Saints Cup - Sixth day of the Academy Qualifiers, 40 into 20 eliminations. It is still divided into 10 rounds, but only 2 games start at the same time in each round, i.e. 2 x 10.

Luo Wei raised his wrist, and in the microcomputer, the registration information showed Luo Wei's entry number - 40.

That's right, Rowe will be the first to play today, and after three games, Rowe's potential evaluation has been pulled to a very pertinent position. No. 40 and No. 1 will be the two closest apostles in strength.

And the No. 1 player, Luo Wei happened to know, and it can be said that almost most of the apostles in the school knew him - with his outstanding appearance and strength, he captured a large number of girls full of love yearning for love; And among the male apostles, in addition to attracting a lot of jealousy, he also gained a large number of fans.

He is the school grass of the silver realm, and the Sen-A class - Feng Gongzi - Feng Chen.

Fang Shi, as the champion of the academy selection tournament and the No. 1 seed, relied on the excellent combination of holy energy that he was not known to all but everyone had heard of; and his super high control over the use of holy energy - at the age of only 15, he obtained the "gray robe" level apostle ability certification license; Even, only a few people know the identity of the "mortal warrior".

And Feng Chen, in a way, is even better than Fang Shi.

As a senior class student at the elementary level, Feng Chen's courses are maintained at the A+ level, and his academic and theoretical level is still a big step behind Fang Shi.

His ability is very monotonous, which is the main reason why his potential is much lower in the academy tryouts. Moreover, his divine power is not predominantly aggressive - [wind].

But you must know that the potential is underestimated, it does not mean that the strength is really bad.

Although Feng Chen's previous game was not as neat and crisp as the dozen or so people in front of him, in the end, Feng Chen also won.

Winning without the ease and decency that a master should have is a secondary reason why his potential is underestimated.

However, Feng Chen did not win free and decent, just because [wind] is a weak attribute that is easy to be restrained. It's not really because Feng Chen's strength is too poor that the game drags on.

The game dragged on, but it wasn't embarrassing. He has controlled the rhythm of the game since almost every game -

"Controlling the field", this is Feng Chen's most prestigious nickname in addition to "Feng Gongzi".

If Fang Shi is 15 years old and has obtained the "gray robe" level certification, he can be regarded as a genius who comes once in ten years; Then at the same age, Feng Gongzi Feng Chen, who got the "black robe" apostle ability certification, is a ghost talent that has been rare in fifty years.

Although it is said that an apostle with a single attribute of holy energy is naturally easy to specialize in one type of holy energy, so that his control can improve faster than that of an apostle of the same age, but Gao Lian, who is also a single attribute and is the same age as Feng Chen, has only reached 31% of the control, and still belongs to the scope of the gray-robed apostle.

And Feng Chen, since his teacher, the dean of the academy, Samen Lefu, released the certification information seven or eight months ago, showing that his Holy Energy control has reached 45%, even exceeding the 9% control of the minimum certification standard of the "black robe" level!

Why were the apostles divided into "linen", "gray", and "black"? What is the basis for this division? That's because after the control power jumps above a certain standard line, the Holy Energy will make a qualitative leap!

Even if the single-attribute holy energy is lacking due to the lack of attributes, it is not easy to deal with the apostles of the next level, such as the black-robe-level single-attribute Feng Chen, and the gray-robe-level Fang Shi with excellent attribute combinations. However, it doesn't mean that it is certain, Fang Shi can easily win without relying on other means!

It can even be said that the seed candidate for the captain of the team and the champion of the academy selection tournament should have a vote for Feng Chen, although he is also regarded very lowly as Luo Wei in the third round.

"Single attribute, if the attribute is not excellent, it is a fatal injury... However, Feng Chen, in terms of strength alone, definitely has a chance to rank in the top ten, if it weren't for the fact that the holy energy attributes of some apostles are too weird..."Jin Duoduo watched Luo Wei and Feng Chen walk onto Field A at the same time, and muttered.

And when Feng Chen came on the field, the cheers of the female apostles in the audience instantly reached their peak!

"Feng Chen, Feng Chen, the minister under the skirt!" The uniform slogan is even more exaggerated than the male apostles forming a support club to cheer for Iggy. "Ministers under the skirt" does not mean that Feng Chen bows down under their skirts, but they are all ministers under Feng Chen's skirts, although Feng Chen never wears skirts... Even if it's a kilt.

When Feng Chen, who was 185cm, well-proportioned, dressed in green clothes, and star-eyed, stood opposite Luo Wei. Luo Wei's heart was vigilant, and even that sense of vigilance was greater than when he met Angel about half a month ago. It's not that in terms of destructive power, Feng Chen can surpass Angel, but, with human wisdom and combat awareness, Feng Chen has enough ability to kill him completely! This oppression was not something that an instinctive fallen angel could bring him.

"Number 40, Lowe is in place!"

"No. 1, Feng Chen is in place!"

When it comes to the fourth round, the referee is also much more formal in form. Due to the fact that there may be a variety of unforeseen situations to deal with, the referee did not replace it with a robot. After all, although the programming language of the robot is very complete, the form of the field is ever-changing, and there will always be things that are difficult for the robot to make flexible decisions.

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The green light flashed, and the scene once again set off a peak of cheers.

"Do you want to test first?" Feng Chen's voice is like a mountain spring, and he smells it like seeing the clouds in the mountains.

Luo Wei didn't dare to move, and when he encountered a strong hand, the right to tempt would never be on the weak side. Luo Wei has the consciousness of the weak.

Seeing that Luo Wei was facing him in a defensive posture, Feng Chen stopped talking and was no longer polite.

With a wave of his arm, a violent wind blew throughout Field A!

Rowe must keep his feet on his feet to stand still, or he will most likely be blown off the field!

"Qingfeng Knife." Feng Chen muttered to himself lightly, his voice couldn't reach Luo Wei's side at all, and it was drowned out by the sound of the wind.

Due to the local condensation of wind pressure and air pressure, the invisible wind knife has caused the light to be distorted, and a faint blue light has been reflected on the edge of the invisible wind knife!

Not only did Luo Wei have to resist Feng Chen's first gust of wind that covered the entire field, but when he saw those elongated green lights, he knew that greater danger was coming!

"Forbidden!" Rowe stomped his feet down and planted his feet on the court. It's not that he doesn't want to dodge, but if he acts rashly now, he will be blown away by the wind!

"The first wind that covered the whole field suppressed Luo Wei's actions and made him unable to act rashly, and the second sword formation condensed by the wind took the opportunity to reveal the killing intention... As a controller, it seems that he didn't take the first three games seriously at all, just playing... Luo Wei was bitter. "Kim Duoduo felt bad luck for Rovi.

"No, I can't stay where I am all the time, otherwise he will continue to throw out the knife formation, and I can only be a target!" Luo Wei gritted his teeth, and the forbidden and the forbidden were fully opened. At the same time, he opened the path calculation ability of [Divine Calculation].

"The path of a conscious living being can easily be changed by the subjective will of the living being, and most of the accuracy of its calculations will be lost. But when his wind blade is thrown, the path of the wind blade is objective and fixed! In Luo Wei's eyes, there were not only continuous sword shadows, but also countless long lines of the future path of the sword shadows.

"As long as I avoid these long paths, he won't be able to hit this round of wind knives, and I will have a chance to move again while he is distracted by the surprise of not hitting a single hit!"

Those cyan wind knives followed a narrow path, getting closer and closer to Rovi!

With Jue Ban's perceptual ability and [Divine Calculation]'s ability to calculate, sure enough, none of the wind knives in this round hit.

Feng Chen's expression remained unchanged, as if Luo Wei could dodge his wind knife, and he was not surprised at all.

"Wall Wind!" The air in front of Feng Chen floated, and then condensed into an iron curtain between him and Luo Wei!

When Luo Wei crawled to lower the wind resistance and left the place with difficulty, Feng Chen's third wind hit like a thick wall!

"Punch! Forbidden! ”

Luo Wei let out a loud shout, and his right fist slammed into the wall wind.

Luo Wei flew low in the air, and he was almost knocked unconscious. It was true that he briefly broke through the wall in front of his right fist, but the rest of his body was completely unable to withstand the thick wall.

Fortunately, Luo Wei only flew upside down in the low altitude, and he could still rely on his feet to touch the ground of Field A.

Feng Chen's first wind never stopped, and it was still blowing, and the audience on the windward side of the venue could hardly open their eyes, and the huge wind pressure made them have to squeeze into the rest of the audience seats on both sides.

"This is the control of the field, the other party can't move!" An apostle with palpitations patted his chest and said.

"This time, that freak Luo Wei should have a hard time struggling, he can't even get close to Feng Chen's body!"

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Indeed, Rowe relied on his legs and stuck upside down on the field, and could only resist with difficulty.

Feng Chen's wind destructive power is not strong, not as good as [Fire], not as good as [Thunder], and not even as good as [Earth], but he seems to have endless Holy Energy, but he can block every place in the field without any gaps!

"How can he have so many holy powers!" A male apostle asked, covering his arm from the dust, which was blown up by the wind.

"Feng Chen is a black-robed apostle, in terms of the total amount of holy energy, he is comparable to the average Angel, the higher the control of the holy energy, the higher the development of the divine tree gene in the apostle's soul, and the more holy energy he can control! This is one of the reasons why the first apostles are generally more powerful than the younger ones! His companion said loudly in the wind as he resisted the wind.

"Blue Wind Knife!" This time, the heterochromatic wind knife that flew out around the self-styled Chen's body stabbed at Luo Wei with a sonic boom!

"Since I can't stop it, then I'll make the wind myself to fight!" Luo Wei gritted his teeth, and the soft ban and the imperial ban were fully opened.

"Tai Chi Great Zhou Tian Imperial Palm!"

Compared with the Zhou Tian Imperial Palm used in the previous two times, Luo Wei is like a semicircle this time, and the imperial palm wrapped around him is black and white, and the palm shadow density is several times that of the former!

Every time the blue knife landed on the black and white semicircle, it knocked back the semicircle by half a minute, and hit it with a huge explosion, and blood and mist splashed in the wind.

Dozens of blue knives fell, and the blood mist blew on the faces of some spectators along with the strong wind.

"Blood! This is the blood of Narovi freaks! One of the apostles wiped his face, a faint mist of blood staining his hands a pale red.

"Gather voices into a line!" Through a small wind, Feng Chen transmitted his voice, through the sound of the wind, from a distance of tens of meters between the two of them, to the ears of Luo Wei, whose arms were already stained with blood-

"Surrender, you're no match for me."

Luo Wei lowered his hands, and at this moment, his hands were unconscious.

"Even if the [Divine Calculation] is an imitation plan, with me now, I can't find the possibility of victory..."Luo Wei muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth for the first time, with the bitterness of despair in the duel.

Even if the overloaded "injury forbidden" is turned on, [Divine Calculation] does not feel that Luo Wei has the possibility of being able to defeat the current Feng Chen.

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"Is the gap too big..."Yiqi looked at Luo Wei, who had entered the top 40, and his delicate face like a silver plate appeared a little complicated.