Chapter 8 Qualifying

After a while, they drew lots, and the dance teacher arranged the order. said: "In the first round, Zhang Yan vs. Zhu Hao"

Zhang Yan and Zhu Hao both had bitter faces, it was obvious that they had known each other before. Zhang Yan and Zhu Hao quickly released their martial souls, Zhang Yan's martial soul was a white cat, while Zhu Hao's martial soul was a cat.

But none of them had soul rings, and it was obvious that none of them had reached level eight yet. The dance teacher gave the order, "Begin." ”

Zhang Yan and Zhu Hao ran towards each other quickly, and they threw punches at each other's heads. The fists of both of them collided with each other, and they both retreated, but Zhang Yan only took a step back. As for Zhu Hao, he took three steps back, and it was obvious that Zhang Yan's strength was a little stronger than Zhu Hao.

The two of them threw a punch at the same time again, but Zhang Yan, when he was about to collide with Zhu Hao's fist, squatted down, swept his legs on the ground, and Zhu Hao fell to the ground instantly. Zhang Yan took advantage of Zhu Hao's being swept down by himself and quickly threw a punch, but at this moment, a palm as white as jade appeared in front of Zhang Yan, blocking the punch he was about to throw, it turned out to be a dance teacher.

He had already seen the outcome of this game, so he quickly stopped Zhang Yan's punch that was about to be thrown. So as not to hurt Zhu Hao, but at this moment, the dance teacher shouted: "In the first round, Zhang Yan won and advanced to the second round." ”

One by one, after more than a dozen rounds like this. Finally, it was the final round. Lin Yan vs. Wushan, the dance teacher announced loudly: "The last round of the tiebreaker, Lin Yan vs. Wushan"

Lin Yan and Wu Shan walked into the martial arts arena. Wu Shan whispered to Lin Yan: "I am already very satisfied to be able to fight to the last game." After all, there are rewards for the top three. But it would be even better if I could get the first place. Why don't you put some water?"

Lin Yan glanced at him and said, "Hehe! You want the first place, I don't want it?" Can the rewards of the first and second places be compared?"

At this time, the cold and majestic voice of the dance teacher was heard. "Let's go. ”

Lin Yan and Wu Shan released their respective martial spirits. Of course, their soul rings were also released. And the dance teacher's tightly knit brows saw the number of Lin Yan's soul rings, and he also stretched a little.

After Lin Yan released the martial soul, the first soul skill entanglement was quickly released. Thousands of blue silver grasses wound around Wushan, and Wushan did not show weakness. The mighty Vajra palm doesn't use soul power. Constantly being released. And the Blue Silver Grass released by Lin Yan was also constantly interrupted. The scene seemed to be deadlocked.

At this time, Wu Shan thought to himself: I can't go on like this, my soul power is already lower than his, and now we use the same soul power. In the end, I will definitely let Lin Yan win because of my lack of soul power, and I should use some clever tricks.

Wu Shan pretended to be lacking in soul power, and no longer released his first soul technique, the Mighty Vajra Palm. Lin Yan seemed to see his trick, and wanted to make a plan, deliberately a first soul technique was entwined in the past, and it itself also rushed over, and suddenly Wu Shan used his first soul technique Mighty King Kong Palm again, Lin Yan had already prepared, and the second soul technique Tiangang activated, and a blue silver grass wall appeared in front of him. At this time, Lin Yan's first soul technique was winding towards him from behind Wu Shan. Suddenly, Wushan was sturdy.

The dance teacher shouted at this time: "Stop, Lin Yan wins." ”

Hearing this, the blue silver grass on Wu Shan's body disappeared in an instant. Lin Yan and Wu Shan walked off the stage, and the dance teacher said, "Next, the award will be awarded."

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