Chapter 47: Academy Promotion Contest (2)
"Friendship first, competition second. ”
"The game starts now. ”
As Li Shen announced the start of the game, he saw that behind him, eight illusory wings with purple intent appeared, and the wings swayed rapidly, taking his body into the air.
Sun Hao and Ming Ling bowed to each other, which was the most basic etiquette of the game and the greatest respect for the opponent.
When Sun Hao raised his head, he saw a flash of battle intent in his eyes.
For this game, although Ming Ling was confident, Sun Hao was directly promoted to the first-grade class by virtue of his strength before the game, which naturally made him careless.
Yangyan Academy has regulations that you can rely on strength to upgrade, but the so-called upgrade can only be that the grade does not move and the class crosses, so Sun Hao's strength in front of him is also unknown.
"This kid is still young, his strength is in Lan Er, and he is a malleable talent, but it is not enough to play against you. The old man's voice suddenly sounded.
Despite this, Ming Ling is still cautious, for him this is also respect for the opponent, can not despise any opponent, but as the old man said, the child in front of him is two or three years younger than himself, has reached the second blue, is indeed very good.
"Heaven and earth..."
A childish voice came out, and I saw Sun Hao's ten fingers open, and then the blue breath meandered around the ten fingers like a swimming snake, and suddenly came towards the Ming Ling Restraint.
Control.
Ming Ling made a judgment in his heart, knowing that a Qi refiner without a qi weapon could only rely on qi to attack, without any effect or bonus, so Sun Hao's qi weapon was obviously a controlled qi weapon.
The speed of the eight-bladed poison pin disk was blessed, and Ming Ling's body quickly dodged the dense air current.
Sun Hao's eyes widened slightly, as if he was a little surprised, he originally thought that Ming Ling was a first-year student like himself, and he was also a middle class, and he was promoted to the big class by virtue of his strength, so in his opinion, Ming Ling should be better than himself, but as a result, Ming Ling simply hid, but completely changed Sun Hao's mind.
His heaven and earth net, under normal circumstances, will not be dodged at all, unless the opponent has a strong agility qi weapon to speed blessing.
"Mingling, for non-strong opponents, you have to hide your strength, and then show your ambitions later. The old man reminded.
Ming Ling actually thought the same as the old man, otherwise he would have summoned the eight-bladed poison pin disc from the beginning.
"The Prison of the Stream. ”
Ming Ling snorted lightly, slightly yellow, invisibly, already surrounded by Sun Hao, Ming Ling seemed to have a certain control over his own strength, after all, in his opinion, the strength at this time was enough to bind Sun Hao, and it was difficult to break free.
Seeing Huang Xi's appearance, Sun Hao was even more surprised, he originally thought that he was already strong enough in the first grade, but he didn't expect that there was such a Huang Pin Qi Refiner hidden.
Craig Gujing Bubo, who was on the spectator seat, seemed to have been aware of Ming Ling's great progress, and saw him looking at Ming Ling with a smile on his face, with affirmation in his eyes.
"It's not easy!" The noble person next to Clay couldn't help but sigh at Ming Ling's performance, and then asked, "Principal Clay, I didn't expect you to be in this grade still Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?"
Smiling politely, Clay turned his gaze to the man, "Lord City, I am smiling, this child's strength is more prominent, and it does not represent the overall strength of the first grade of our college." ”
The city lord said: "First grade, Huang Pin, according to the past, this is not a star and a half, but this child seems to be a few years older than the other first-year students, what's going on?"
The city lord's question, Clay seemed to have expected it, and said lightly: "Lord of the city, this kid did not participate in the academy competition a few years ago because of personal matters, so the grade remained in the first grade. Clay's answer was obviously a lie, but in his opinion, it was a protection for the spirit.
Twin soul bodies, on the entire continent, are quite rare.
Because the physique is different from ordinary people, in the eyes of others, people with twin soul bodies are monsters.
Although Clay didn't know who else had it except himself, he had studied the contents of this ancient book, so he observed the fact that Ming Ling was a twin soul body.
It is recorded in ancient books:
Twin soul bodies, this number is huge.
However, because of his extraordinary strength, he caused the mainland rule to panic, and in order to maintain his position, he sent a strangulation order hundreds of years ago and wantonly killed several people with twin souls and physiques, which swept a bloody storm for nearly ten years.
Therefore, twin soul bodies are very rare.
Later, this kind of physique is even rare in a hundred years.
Therefore, the twin soul body is gradually not regarded as a threat by the arrogant ruler, but has become the object of use, so later, if the twin soul body is discovered, the mainland rule will capture it and use it for its own use.
Therefore, in Clay's view, although the city lord is kind-hearted, he is also a party rule, and if the city lord knows that Mingling's special physique, it will certainly be unfavorable to Mingling, so Clay has already thought of a way to deal with it.
The city lord nodded slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Sun Hao, who was restrained by the faint yellow breath.
The limbs tried to break free, but it seemed very laborious, and Sun Hao at this time was already tightly trapped in the Qingliu cage.
"Referee, I lost. ”
Sun Hao said with some effort, in his opinion, Mingling's strength is beyond his reach, so if he persists, he will naturally not have sweetness to eat, and the victory will not belong to him, after all, under the absolute strength gap, it is difficult to win, so if he insists blindly, if he is injured, it will be unfavorable to his future games.
Hearing this, referee Li Shen, whose back was originally scattered with purple wings, slowly faded, and the whole person also slowly landed.
Almost at the same time, Ming Ling also opened his five fingers slightly, and withdrew the strength he had exerted in his body, and Sun Hao was able to break free from the shackles, but the whole person was not standing straight.
Li Shen smiled, glanced at the two of them, and then picked up the microphone and said, "The winner of this game is Li Mingling." As he spoke, Li Shen raised Ming Ling's right hand very high, and the rough palm made Ming Ling feel a slight itch, but more joy. Joy that is difficult to describe.
When the results were announced, the audience, which was originally boiling due to the appearance of Huang Xi, was silent, and after the announcement, it was full of people again.