Chapter 93: Wind Spirit Root (1)

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew on Yun Jiuqing's side, and with the power of the wind, Yun Jiuqing's feet were suspended in the air, but they were not high, just to ensure that their feet did not contact the ground.

Zhang Huai, who saw this scene, was a little surprised, and didn't react for a while.

He naturally knows how to crack his moves, but he didn't do much all the way to this point, and he was actually cracked by such a garbage girl.

After Yun Jiuqing's cover-up, the monks below suddenly realized.

Previously, Zhang Huai's victory all the way was indispensable to the help of this Earth Rift Shadow, and they were still worried about how to deal with him if they encountered Zhang Huai.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Huai really hasn't met a monk of the Wind Spirit Root!

Wind Spirit Root! This little-known Miss Yun Wu is actually a wind spirit root.

Affiliated continent, the aura is thin, the so-called one side of the water and soil to support one side of the people, there are very few relatively good spiritual roots here, and the spiritual roots determine how far the road to go in the future.

Otherwise, how could Yun Nuoyou be called a genius, it was because of her rare ice spirit root.

Yun Jiuqing used talismans in previous competitions, and he didn't use much spiritual power, so others were a little surprised to see this.

The most common ones on the Shaoyun Continent are the five spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the rest are in the minority, and the rarer they are, the more popular they are.

"Hmph, what about the wind spirit root, if you don't have any cultivation, you can only be hung and beaten by me!" Zhang Huai seemed to have grasped the point, and there was no shame and chagrin at being broken in an instant just now.

"You can't use the ground crack, I have other moves."

Immediately, many sharp thorns appeared on the ground, from Zhang Huai's side to Yun Jiuqing's face, if he didn't care about it, he would be pierced by the ground thorns from the soles of his feet into his body.

It's just that this time, due to the pressure of the heavy burden on Zhang Huai's body, the speed at which the ground thorns appeared was extremely slow, and Yun Jiuqing took a few steps to the side and avoided it lightly.

At this moment, many people looked at Zhang Huai with strange eyes.

This kind of move, he also took it!

If they suspected that Yun Jiuqing had relied on luck to stay until now, they could also say the same about Zhang Huai.

No matter what he was before, just the trick he just made people feel very watery, and although there are few wind spirit roots, it is not nothing, and there are many people who come to participate in the disciple selection this time, and the people who have never met the wind spirit root before are not relying on luck?

Sensing the changes in the people around him, Zhang Huai was very angry, and now Nan Shao's whole face was black, even if he won this game, he would love to scold a lot.

Now Zhang Huai is really hard to speak.

If it weren't for Yun Jiuqing still holding a magic weapon in his hand, he wouldn't be so embarrassed now, and he would have kicked her off the stage a long time ago.

"Yun Jiuqing, don't be too arrogant!" Thinking that he didn't know how to face Nanqi after he was gone, Zhang Huai was really irritable and angry.

As soon as his hands were closed, the ground thorns on the ground continued to grow at a speed invisible to the naked eye, accelerating, and rushed towards Yun Jiuqing's direction.

At a very fast speed, you can see the monks below with fireworks.

Many people ask themselves if they can avoid this trick, and the answer is not necessarily.

At this moment, another ground thorn appeared on the ground, which passed through the original ground thorn very accurately, and smashed the original ground thorn to pieces.

This time, the ground thorn was not rushing to Yun Jiuqing but Zhang Huai.

"This Zhang is sick, right? Attack yourself with your own moves in the match. ”