Chapter 107: The Battle of the Champions
Baiyun Primary School, the martial arts arena, and the finals of the school year assessment have reached the most critical and exciting moment: the championship battle is in full swing.
The winner will have the title of "Champion of the First School Year Assessment", and the first resource supply of Baiyun Primary School in the next year - a monthly average of 1,000 spirits + various pills + various experimental materials.
The loser, although he can get the runner-up title that is only a little lower than the champion and the resource supply of the second in the next year's sequence, but Senior Sister Xue went too far and cut the resource supply of the second in the sequence by half on the basis of the first in the sequence.
So, try to be ahead for a whole year, and have an overwhelming advantage of the next year, the next year, or even forever.
If you accidentally miss this victory, the consequence you have to bear is to see others even Zhuang and silently cry.
The stakes here are too great, so that the two people fighting in the arena are extremely cautious, you sword me and I sword, consuming the opponent's true qi and patience.
In the eyes of the masters, these two are rookies pecking each other, but in the eyes of the onlookers who are below the fifth level of Qi cultivation outside the field, they are still quite nervous and exciting.
In the field, there are more than a dozen square circles on the platform.
A boy dressed in gray clothes with a blue cloud embroidered on his chest, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a towering head and clear eyes, revealing a tiger spirit, his swordsmanship and body skills are more elegant and natural under the blessing of wind spells, swinging the sword while not forgetting to intermittently release the wind blade to interfere with the opponent, and steadily control the rhythm of the battle.
His opponent was a sword-wielding girl who was as tall as him and had a slightly immature face, and the girl had three blue clouds embroidered on her chest, but she was beaten back by the boys. Still, she stubbornly persisted.
"Senior Brother Yin Feng's Qingfeng swordsmanship is elegant, faintly with everyone's style, although he only has the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi training, he can suppress and beat the sweet sister of the seventh layer of Qi training. Senior Brother Chu, it seems that the younger brother is going to win. β
Looking at the place where the density of onlookers was low, the gray-clothed man who was identified by Xue Hua as one of the traversers on the day Zou Feng returned with a serious injury chuckled, only to see that he was dressed in gray clothes and had three blue clouds embroidered on his chest.
The Senior Brother Chu in his mouth was another traverser, dressed in gray, and there were as many as four blue clouds on his chest.
"Hmph, don't get complacent too early, Yin Feng's actual combat ability is a little stronger, but the gap in cultivation is there, and Fang Tiantian can consume him to death if he fights steadily.
What's the meaning of winning or losing verbally, if you want to play, you can play big. β
After that, he looked at the dense crowd with strange eyes, as if he was looking at stubble after stubble of cute leeks, and shouted with a breath of true air:
"Come, come, take a look!
Brothers, sisters, brothers, sisters
Compare eyesight, buy win or lose, buy Yin Feng's junior brother odds 1:1, buy sweet junior sister odds 1:2, a spirit stone bet, buy more to win more! β
When the disciples heard this, their eyes lit up: After coming to Baiyun Peak for so long, there is finally a powerful senior brother to open the market!
It's not that no one has ever opened the market before, but those who can't afford to lose money after playing big on the street, they spread their hands together, and they became an old man to the extreme.
However, under the strict punishment and strict law of the sect, everyone can only ask for debts in a civilized manner, and cannot use special means against them, which makes the victims angry when they think about it to this day!
Over time, when it comes to the opening, everyone doesn't like to buy and dare not buy, if the dealer can't afford to lose, wouldn't it be a waste of spirit stones and expressions.
Now that Senior Brother Chu has stepped forward, everyone is relieved, he is Senior Brother Zou Feng's sworn friend, and Senior Brother Zou Feng is Senior Sister Xue Hua's confidant, and his reputation is absolutely guaranteed.
"Three hundred spirit stones, buy Tiantian Senior Sister to win."
"I bought Senior Brother Yin Feng for five hundred to win, Brother Xiu, are you naΓ―ve? Senior Sister Tian Tian was determined to lose at first glance. β
"No way, Sister Tiantian is so cute"
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So, everyone excitedly waved the spirit stones and bought them together, Senior Brother Chu definitely came prepared, he didn't record his name in the account book like other dealers, he just opened two special lottery tickets, one red and one white.
Red and white lottery tickets are divided into three denominations according to their length, the shortest one is a spirit stone, the medium one is ten spirit stones, and the longest one is one hundred spirit stones.
In just a moment, in the open space in front of Senior Brother Chu, two fat and thin hills were piled up with spirit stones.
After a while, two signs were hung out: red (Yin Feng) 1:0.7, white (Fang Tiantian) 1:5.
Damn it!
Zhang Tiantian in the field was annoyed for a while, that bastard surnamed Chu looked down on people too much, thinking that the old lady was going to lose!
Fang Tiantian suddenly increased the output of true qi, and the sword that was as heavy as a thousand jun met Yin Feng's agile and elegant sword moves, swept Yin Feng back from a distance, and then bullied him unrelentingly.
As soon as the tiger was powerful, the rhythm master Yin Fengtong's shoes turned into a lonely boat fluttering in the storm, and his true qi was indeed a little less and weaker than Fang Tiantian's.
Fang Tiantian continued to increase her output, intending to sweep Yin Feng off the platform.
"One hundred, no, one spirit stone, buy Senior Brother Yin Feng and win!"
On the handicap, a gray-clothed male disciple with a cloudless chest saw this terrifying scene and hurriedly snatched back the cloth bag handed to Senior Brother Chu, thought for a moment, and then slowly took one out of the cloth bag and handed it to Senior Brother Chu.
Senior Brother Yin Feng, Senior Brother Yin Feng, don't blame Senior Brother for not supporting you, it's obvious that Senior Sister Tian Tian is more capable of fighting.
Senior Brother Chu sluggishly took back the longest red coupon, and slowly touched the shortest red coupon and handed it over, he was a little in a trance, and he didn't even realize that it was actually a medium-length red coupon instead of the shortest red coupon. The gray-clothed disciple next to him who had three blue clouds embroidered on his chest smiled unscrupulously and didn't remind him.
The direction of the wind changed, and the chasing of the investment, just pressed the buyer who didn't buy it to buy it sweetly.
Song Qi, who looked like a young man and was over half a hundred years old, saw that Yin Feng was getting weaker and weaker under Fang Tiantian's onslaught, and he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and shouted:
"Little wind! You have to be a little more angry, my brother's whole net worth is pressed on you! β
He had forgotten his reserve as a scholar.
Yin Xue, who was on the back of the tiger, slapped Song Qi on the shoulder and roared:
"What a nonsense! Don't trouble Xiaofeng! β
Song Qi was struck by Yin Xue's "bear paw" blow, and his shoulders slumped, extremely aggrieved.
Yin Feng distanced himself from Fang Tiantian again, sweating and panting while resting, Yu Guang glanced at the location of the Snow Wind team, and swept past his sister who was frowning and concerned about him.
He can't lose, he can't live up to his sister's expectations!
I can't spend it with her anymore, she can afford it, but I can't afford it!
The ruthless teacher taught them a trick of spiritual ascension when he was in class, and he could concentrate the true qi and qi and blood of the whole body to exert his strongest strength, and he would win or lose in one move.
"All over the world!"
Yin Feng abandoned his sword, maximizing the wind aura between heaven and earth, forming a big whirlwind that flew towards Fang Tiantian.
"Oh my God! It's 'all over the world'! The strongest move in "Wind Spirits: Part I". β
"Ahh Yin Feng, who killed a thousand knives, my sweet senior sister is so cute, he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all! β
"The top three orders are 'friendship first, competition second', don't use tricks, he wants to break the ban, I'm going to sue him, let him win and not be a champion!"
"Yes, sue him, sue him!"
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The sweet fans were indignant, but what happened in the next moment made the sweet fans heartbroken, because the super invincible and cute Tian Tian did not admit defeat or dodge, but also used a move to ascend the spirit, and a move to learn the same exercise as Yin Feng's 'popular world' A.
The two whirlwinds collided with each other, twisted with each other, spiraled upward, and disappeared into the sky, and the aftermath of the strong underground wind blew the audience outside the arena to stagger.
The two of them stabbed each other again between the lightning and flint, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't stop watching.
When the two of them separated by mistake, they were each injured but could still hold the sword, and their fierce eyes forced their opponents to look at each other, and neither of them would take a step back to open the sea and the sky.
"Ah!!h
"Ah!!h
The two shouted in accord and raised their swords to kill their opponents.
This time, the two of them still didn't dodge, but the speed was already much slower.
Everyone knows: it may be necessary to divide the winner in this move.
Closer and closer, closer and closer, the two bright blades bloomed with dazzling white light, but neither of them had any intention of changing their moves or dodging.
Everyone secretly said that it was not good:
It's going to be a lose-lose situation.