If anyone could see Zou Xuan, they would find that there was a bright red slap print on his face.

There is no doubt that it was Ling Wanyue who hit it.

In fact, Ling Wanyue didn't expect her to hit Zou Xuan's face, she just felt the danger and subconsciously attacked. As a result, it hit Zou Xuan in the face.

Zou Xuan relied on his combat skills to instantly move closer to Ling Wanyue, and as soon as he came out, he was beaten, and he was still beaten in the face. This character is really unusual.

Ling Wanyue was stunned for a moment after hearing the crisp sound, and then went to look for Zou Xuan's location, but couldn't find it. He had escaped into another dimension.

Ling Wanyue scolded secretly, regardless of the possible sneak attack, the thunder and lightning in the entire area all converged towards the night rain and began to fight a war of attrition with the night rain.

Ling Wanyue once again exerted the "crazy" nature of the killer, summoning twelve thunderbolt groups at a time, one by one, towards the night rain.

"Boom!" Ling Wanyue roared. The twelve thunderbolt clusters exploded at the same time, but the thunderbolts did not spread, under Ling Wanyue's control, the thunderbolts that had just spread gathered again, but they did not condense into thunderbolts again, but like a big cocoon, enveloping the night rain.

Zou Xuan attacked Ling Wanyue again, but was blocked by the Night Shadow of the Night.

"Your opponent is me!"

Ye Chenying is also good at mental power, but his spiritual power is not enough in front of Ling Wanyue, so he doesn't use mental power when he fights against Ling Wanyue, Ling Wanyue uses mental detection to deal with him, and he doesn't use mental power to interfere, because it's useless...... Now his spiritual power was only barely reaching the formless second stage, but in the darkness, he could still sense Zou Xuan's approximate location, so he took on the task of protecting Ling Wanyue.

It's a bit weird. Two girls face each other head-on, one boy sneaks up, and the other boy stops the boy's sneak attack. No matter how you look at it, it looks like two boys are vassals of two girls.

What's wrong with the world? Boys have become vassals of girls?

At this time, the darkness that had been shrouding the competition area dissipated, and it seemed that the night rain could no longer support the large area of darkness.

Ling Wanyue clasped her hands together, the big cocoon composed of thunder and lightning compressed inward, the night rain was still resisting, and now her vision was covered by thunder and lightning, she didn't know what the outside world was like, she could only resist desperately.

Ling Wanyue felt a little annoyed. She doesn't like to fight a war of attrition, it takes so long.

Then I'll make up for it one last time.

Ling Wanyue's right hand stretched out forward, her five fingers spread, and her palm was upward. In the palm of his hand, another thunderbolt began to condense.

The thirteenth Thunderbolt Regiment!

This lightning cluster looks a little smaller than the first twelve lightning clusters, but that's enough.

Ling Wanyue pushed her hand, and the thunder and lightning ball flew forward and merged into the big cocoon.

Rather than "integrate", it is better to say "enter". The thunder and lightning group passed through the "big cocoon" and exploded with a cold drink from Ling Wanyue.

Night Rain's body stiffened instantly.

The thunder and lightning no longer covered the night rain, and under Ling Wanyue's control, the thunder and lightning dispersed, but it did not dissipate, and attacked Zou Xuan who had just appeared.

A ray of lightning drilled into Zou Xuan's body, and Zou Xuan stopped for a second. Just this second was enough for Ling Wanyue to imprison him.

"Morning Shadow!" Ling Wanyue shouted.

Night Shadow rushed towards Zou Xuan, and when he was about to come into contact with the thunder and lightning that imprisoned Zou Xuan, the lightning dispersed, and the next moment, Night Shadow dagger pierced Zou Xuan's left shoulder.

Only then did Ling Wanyue let go of her control over the thunder and lightning and let them dissipate. Ling Wanyue's ability was depleted after the thirteenth lightning cluster was condensed, and she had been controlling the undissipated lightning to attack since then, completely useless. In this way, it is very mentally draining.

"When did you learn to play heavy?" asked Ling Wanyue.

"Just now, I learned from you. Night Shadow said with a grin.

"you. Ling Wanyue said, "When have I ever let someone bleed?"

"It's true that you didn't let others bleed, and the person you beat hard was not only drained of his abilities but also suffered internal injuries, and you still said that you didn't hit hard?"

"You're the only one who's been beaten so many times by me and still hasn't been hurt. ”

"yes. I also want to thank the heroine's men for their mercy. Ye Chenying hugged Ling Wanyue with a fist.

"Don't be poor, go back to the dormitory!"

"Yes!"

Ling Wanyue looked at Ye Chenying's funny appearance of playing poor, and a very strange emotion suddenly appeared in her heart.

This kind of emotion had never appeared in Ling Wanyue's heart. In other words, this was the first time this kind of emotion appeared in Ling Wanyue's heart.

It's an amazing feeling. What kind of emotion is this?

Ling Wanyue was a little surprised by the emotion that suddenly appeared in her heart, and that emotion immediately disappeared.

Ling Wanyue made a note of the feeling that strange emotion brings, and she wanted to understand what it was.

In fact, for ordinary people, it is normal to have that kind of emotion. That emotion is called "music".

Of course, Ling Wanyue didn't know what this emotion was now, but she would know it in the future.

After the two groups that advanced to the finals were decided in the morning, the third and fourth places were decided in the afternoon, and there was nothing to do with Ling Wanyue, she nested in the dormitory to recover her abilities and mental power, and the recovery was almost complete, so she listened to the information brought by Xue Ling about the opponent in the finals.

Feng Yingying and Hua Yan'er watched the match between Ling Wanyue and the two, while Xue Ling went to another district to watch the other two groups of matches and observe Ling Wanyue's opponent tomorrow.

"Of those two people, one of them has an ability that slows people down, and the other has an ability that is similar to light, but it doesn't. ”

"The person you said can slow people down, is his ability only to make people slower?" Ling Wanyue asked.

"I don't know. All I know is that his combat skill is that there is a flicker of light within a radius of ten meters in diameter, and the speed of anyone in the light is greatly weakened. ”

"What color of light?"

"It's not monochromatic, it's constantly changing colors. Xue Ling said.

Ling Wanyue thought for a moment, and then said with confidence: "His ability is time. ”

"Time?" said the other three in surprise.

"Yes. Entering an area within a certain radius around him, the speed of time will follow his control. When you say slow down people, you're actually slowing down the flow of time, and the speed is also slowing down. Not only does it slow down the opponent's time, but it also makes your own time faster, which makes your own speed faster. Ling Wanyue said, "What's the matter with that person whose ability is similar to light?"

"There are properties like light, and there are properties that light doesn't. ”

"The color is golden?"

"Yes. ”

"You have that ability. Ling Wanyue muttered.

"What ability?" the other three suddenly became interested.

"Divine. Ling Wanyue said.