The next second game was a little boring, the students on the side of the martial arts academy were the hunters who ranked eighth in the class, and the demon academy was the forty magic archers, taking the last train to the knockout round, under the disparity in strength, the victory and defeat were soon known, and the martial arts academy saved one.

The maximum of a game is ten minutes, in fact, there are few games that can be played to that time, the spiritual power of the freshmen is too low, plus they are generally more impulsive, they immediately go all out to slash on the field, the spiritual power and vitality are rapidly consumed, a few pills are really not enough to support for a long time, and then either you win or I lose.

After a few hours, Chen Lin and his friends watched with relish on the audience, chatting a few words from time to time, and commenting on these students, and they were really happy for a while.

At this time, Chen Lin looked at the ranking of the players on the field and knew that it was almost his turn, so he said to Shijun and Lin Ling, and walked off the stage.

"Xiao Linzi, you must win!"

Looking at Lin Ling and Shi Jun's encouragement to him, Chen Lin smiled and waved his hand.

The race is on.

Chen Lin walked to the stage and found himself facing thousands of people and tens of thousands of eyes, without a little nervousness.

Washlaki also walked to the venue in a very relaxed manner, and his appearance immediately set off a climax in the venue, many people were shouting his name, and even the students of the Demon Dao Academy were not stingy with their praise, the strong are always the most respected on the mainland. And Chen Lin is not in the school, and he has no name in the class. There are only a few students who love the school and are eager to give encouragement selflessly, and the loudest ones are Shijun and Lin Ling.

The two first hugged to express their friendship, and Chen Lin pretended to be admiring at this time and whispered: "Classmate Washlaki, I have admired my name for a long time." Please be merciful when the time comes, so that the little brother won't lose so ugly. ”

Woshlaki was enjoying the cheers of the crowd, and said proudly: "That's not good, classmate Chen Lin, I have to tell you a truth: fighting is cruel!" Wahahaha......" He burst into laughter as soon as he finished speaking.

Chen Lin rolled his eyes, how could this line be so familiar, how could it always be as if he had heard it somewhere.

The on-site commentator immediately said: "The strong opponent of the martial arts academy, Washlaki, showed his high fighting spirit, and before the battle began, he showed his absolute confidence with laughter. But I have to say that Washlaki's voice is really not very good, chilling, I boldly guess that this is likely to be one of his sound nirvana, I don't know if Chen Lin, who bore the brunt of the attack, can withstand the first wave of fierce attacks, I am already a little unbearable on the sidelines. ”

The narrator's humor caused a burst of laughter at the scene, and Washlaki hurriedly withdrew his wild laughter, not daring to speak again.

Twenty meters apart, the referee announced: "The game is on!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Woshlaki immediately used the light body technique to advance rapidly, it seems that he also heard that Chen Lin's opponent is not very good, and he wants to defeat him in the shortest possible time, and win a big victory to save the face that he has just lost.

Chen Lin had already placed a long sword behind him.

Seeing Washlaki attacking at his speed, Chen Lin was not in a hurry, he did not panic at all, and with a swipe, the light body technique under his feet was instantaneous!

The two meet! On the field, a fierce battle officially began!

Smack-clang-clang-clang-clang

The sound of weapons handing over, the sound of flesh colliding, is endless!

The cyan wood aura in Washlaki's hand surged, and an aura snake crawled out of his palm, spitting out a letter and flying towards Chen Lin.

Chen Lin jumped back, and he had already judged in his heart how many catties and taels this Washlaki's strength was.

After all, with a strong man like Randolph teaching, Chen Lin has made rapid progress!

Thinking of this, Chen Lin enchanted the fire-based spiritual power he had learned in class on the long sword, and suddenly, the blade of the sword flashed with a compelling scorching aura!

The narrator began to report again at this time: "We all know that the fire spirit has a great restraint effect on the wood spirit, and Washlaki is a smart person, I think he should use the activity of the wood to temporarily avoid its edge, and then attack from an unexpected direction, huh?" No, he actually took a hard ...... "Due to the activity of the wood spirit, its flying skills are relatively easy to manipulate in the fighting qi of various departments, but there is still a big gap compared to the skill control of the magician.

Woshlaki laughed secretly in his heart, and continued to press forward, and at the same time, his palms continued to emit four spiritual energy snakes, but it was Chen Lin's left, right, up, and down four directions, he seemed to be confident, and the opponent of the spiritual power snake in the middle must not be able to defend against it.

The wood fire spiritual power finally made contact with each other, but it was not the restrained wood spiritual power that was defeated. The flames plated on the outside of Chen Lin's long sword were quickly extinguished, and then the long sword collided with the cyan wood-based spiritual power snake, and it was also quickly forced out of green smoke by the high temperature.

The narrator was immediately amazed: "Look, what a miraculous scene, the wood spirit actually fought hard to defeat the fire spirit, and easily restrained the sword. Washlaki's wood-based fighting spirit must be very special, it was really a wonderful competition, and it entered a small climax with almost no prelude! ”

Chen Lin looked at the already hot long sword in his hand and couldn't help but sigh. It seems that this skill of Washlaki is also strongly corrosive, but fortunately his sword is not an ordinary thing, but Dean Randolph's sword!

Although all of his elemental power will be a little bit, after all, it is only a form, and it still doesn't have much effect when it comes to real combat.

When Washlaki saw this, he really showed a surprised expression and said, "I didn't expect your sword to be quite tough. ”

Chen Lin smiled and didn't speak, and had some praise for the strength of this Washlaki in his heart.

"Are you sure you don't use weapons?"

Chen Lin looked at him and said.

Washlaki shook his head, a strange smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You better worry about yourself first." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Lin was taken aback, only to find that Washlaki's wood-based spiritual power had not dissipated, but was wrapped around his sword like a maggot from a tarsal bone.

Looking at the cyan power that spread over, it was still trickily entangled towards Chen Lin. At this time, the four spiritual snakes that Voshraki had sent in the left and right spaces also took effect, blocking his dodge route from left to right. The only thing Chen Lin could do was to retreat sharply, this was something that Washlaki had already expected, and immediately launched the light body technique, driving the spiritual power snake to follow, no matter how Chen Lin flew back, he could never get rid of it. Most people who practice the wood system will focus on light body techniques, one is that the defense of the wood fighting spirit is not strong, and they need to dodge frequently, rather than hard to catch the opponent's moves. Second, the powerful light body technique can be combined with its characteristics to attack, which is more effective.

(End of chapter)