Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Beginning of the Edge

He retracted his original thoughts and smiled, "yes, it's going to take a hit." ”

When these words came out, there was a kind of kindness that had not been seen for a long time in the bottom of my heart.

No one is born evil, and the peace of the world is probably the same as the sun is to the night.

In Gongyi Shi'an's view, the end of the silver is the dazzling and blazing sun, because the kindness and warmth they receive come from each other.

"In the next game, the end of the silver will fight Qiu Wen!"

The referee's old-fashioned voice sounded, "Please prepare the students who are about to play." ”

Gongyi Shi'an shook the hand of the end of the silver, as if it was a tacit way of encouragement between the two.

Yin Zhimo and Qiu Wen took the stage at the same time and saluted each other.

Qiu Wen, because he is the most outstanding person in the whole academy, so the quota of the cultivator conference must have him, because the previous game is too time-consuming, he did not participate in the first and second games, he is directly involved in the later stage of the game, Yin Zhimo has seen him in two games, both in the lightest but simple and fast way to solve the opponent.

"Qiu Wen, the forty-sixth-level Spirit Venerable vs. Lin Zhi's end, the thirty-eighth-level Great Spirit Master, the game, start!"

There was no sparkling scene in his imagination, Yin Zhimo and Qiu Wen stood and looked at each other for a long time, Qiu Wen's eyes were always sorrowful, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and Yin Zhimo also looked at him, as if he wanted to see something emotion from his face, but unfortunately, there was no ......

In the end, it was Yinzhimo who raised his hand first, and he said lightly, "How sure do you think you can win me?"

The audience was suddenly boiling.

"Is he crazy? What did he say?"

"Does he think Qiu Wen can't beat him?"

"Although I admit that he is a bit powerful, but this sentence is still too floating!"

"That's the other way around, right?"

Everyone unanimously expressed their amusement and even a little anger at Ginnomo's words.

On the stage, Qiu Wen finally raised his eyes and looked at Yinzhimo, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but that gaze looked like a traveler who had experienced vicissitudes, he pursed his lips, and his voice was light, "Fifty percent ......"

Rumble......

There was silence in the audience, but then it was like a fryer, and everyone chattered non-stop, repeating those few words, how could it be? I heard it wrong? How could Qiu Wen show weakness to this little brat?

Even a few elders looked anxious and incredulous.

Gongyi Shi'an was a little irritated when he heard this, "It's not impossible, why are you so unbelievable?"

The people around who heard what he said wanted to refute, but the picture of solving a Spirit Venerable in a flashing of hands seemed to be replayed in front of them again, and then everyone silently shut up.

On the stage, Qiu Wen also stretched out his hand and confronted Yinzhimo.

Yinzhimo took the lead, and he didn't use physical skills in the game, but in this game, he used it.

Everyone thought that Yinzhimo was a mutated physique like Lin Xu, so he cultivated physical arts, and Yinzhimo seemed to be hiding something, and the physical techniques he used were not very good, but in this way, it would be difficult to make up for the level gap between him and Qiu Wen.

Moreover, Qiu Wen's summoning skills are very powerful, coupled with his endless rune skills, it is very difficult for the end of the silver to support for a while.

The two passed by, and Qiu Wen whispered in his ear, "What are you hiding......?

Yin Zhimo only curled the corners of his lips slightly, he turned around, and the most ordinary summoning technique and body technique were cast together, neutralizing Qiu Wen's attack.

But the strange thing is that the summoning technique used by him at the end of the silver is clearly much lower than Qiu Wen's, but he can tie his summoning technique, which is usually only a situation where the strength is higher than that of the other party, but now it seems to be a bit of the opposite?

"This ......" Everyone in the audience was even more anxious than those on stage, "Did President Qiu Wenxue not do his best?"

"yes. No way......"

In the midst of doubts, Yin Zhimo repeatedly used the most ordinary summoning techniques to force Qiu Wen to retreat, and the battle between the two lasted for a long time, it is said that neither physical strength nor spiritual power in the body should be able to keep up, but Yin Zhimo is like a tiger who has just eaten enough, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, on the other hand, Qiu Wen has some lack of succession, he opened a spiritual weapon to restore spiritual power, but he still can't resist such a strong consumption.

Everyone looked anxious and dazed, "How did the spiritual power of the end of the silver recover so quickly, did he open any powerful spiritual weapon?"

Dozens of rounds again, Qiu Wen took a few steps back before stopping, he held his chest and gasped lightly, his palms were about to condense spiritual power to draw runes, but his brows were furrowed, and he saw that the spiritual power in his body was already very weak.

And Yin Zhimo wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his lower lip with his hand, which was caused by the fact that he used his physical technique to resist the powerful attack of a forty-sixth level Spirit Venerable, and he still curled the corners of his lips uninhibitedly, looking without the slightest weakness.

Qiu Wen glanced at him and lowered his hand, "I lost." ”

......

The audience was shocked by the silence, and no one made a sound.

The elders frowned solemnly, they could see the battle method of the end of the silver clearly, but there were still a few questions, they had never understood why the spiritual power of the end of the silver recovered so quickly, which made them have a terrible association, the royal family's physical skills could do this......

As if to dispel everyone's doubts, when Qiu Wen turned around and walked off the stage, Yin Zhimo suddenly let out a long breath, looking very tired, with one hand crossed his waist, and the other hand took out a spiritual weapon from his chest, which contained a vigorous spiritual energy.

So the elders breathed a sigh of relief again, thinking that it was because of the spiritual weapon......

The referee announced, "In this game, Lin Zhimo wins." ”

The audience came back to their senses, and suddenly couldn't sit still again, "How could President Qiu Wenxue lose!"

"He's the strongest person in our academy......"

"What if you win with the power of the spirit weapon, if you play in place of our academy, let alone get a good ranking in the cultivator conference, I'm afraid it's a question of whether you can enter the finals or not......"

Everyone in the audience was very angry.

Yinzhimo ignored them, stepped down and went back with Gongyi Shi'an.

Originally, Mentor Ma wanted to catch up and say something, but was stopped by the Great Elder.

The Great Elder looked at the immature figure and asked Mentor Ma thoughtfully, "Don't tell me you didn't find anything. ”

Tutor Ma hesitated, "I don't think it's possible, if the children of the royal family and nobles want to come to our academy? Although our academy has won the Hongtu Academy, its own conditions and facilities are not comparable to those of the royal academy, so why do they go far and far? Second, the people of the royal family will not change their names and surnames, which is a shameful thing." ”

The Great Elder bowed his head and muttered for a long time, but finally couldn't say anything, he sighed and put his gaze back on the ring of the match.