Chapter Thirty-Four: The Change of the White Owl

"Tiny."

Yu Jing rushed to Yu Xiaoxiao's side as soon as possible.

With the help of Professor Yang Zhi of the Faculty of Arts, the extremely cold qi in Yu Xiaoxiao's body was completely cleared, and his eyes gradually opened.

"Shui Bingmiao is so powerful, I can't beat it now."

"It's enough, you can recover well and try to get a better place in the next races."

The match between the losers and the 6-10th place was played last, after all, several of the losers suffered minor injuries. After a short break, the ranking battle for 1-5 places will continue.

Winner of the Red Group: Yu Jing

Winner of the Green Group: White Owl

Winner of the Yellow Group: Living Buddha

Winner of the blue group: Ye Feng

Black Group Winner: Shui Bingmiao

The physical condition of the five people is basically maintained at the peak level, and the next step will be for Dean Gu Yuan to announce the way to compete for the top five rankings.

"Wait, everyone!"

Suddenly, the headmaster, who was dressed in a tight suit, rushed into the sky, used his muscles to squeeze Gu Yuan aside, and grabbed the microphone to speak.

"For more than 70 years, there has not been a student at Dihua University who controls the "legendary" ghosts. When I saw it today, this student's courage was no worse than that of the student back then. According to the rules of previous years, Shui Bingmiao will directly advance to the final round of the game, and then the remaining four will play a 1v1 battle to compete for the top three places. ”

Shui Bingmiao nodded respectfully to the principal, then retreated from between the five of them and went to the rest area to recover his physical strength.

"In addition, it is worth mentioning that among the four students in front of us, three of them are from the School of Life Sciences, and their personalities and abilities are very special. Now it's time for you to perform and compete for the top three with your best strength. ”

"Yes, Headmaster."

"Haha, I'm a little embarrassed to suddenly run out and steal the show, and I'll leave it to Gu Yuan next."

At the end of the principal's words, the muscles accidentally broke the suit again, jumped vertically back to their own position in the audience, and smiled and carefully appreciated the wonderful game brought by the students next.

"Direct promotion plus physical strength, it seems that the president's intention is also to let Shui Bingmiao sit in the first position and support the scene for Dihua University."

When Yu Jing thought of this, under his head, a wisp of evil light flashed in his eyes, his tongue licked his mouth, and the appearance of the legendary ghost in Shui Bingmiao's body aroused Yu Jing's inexplicable sense of excitement.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since the principal has temporarily changed the rules, the next matches will still be played in a 1v1 manner. The competition scenario will be in the most ordinary of rings to ensure that you do not gain a geographical advantage. Come up and draw lots and choose your opponents. ”

"It's exciting." The white owl looked very excited as he walked onto the stage.

Each of the four draws a wooden card in their hand, and a random number is generated at the top of the wooden card.

"Number two." When Yu Jing whispered, his eyes looked at Ye Feng's wooden plaque that was also printed with 'two', and the battle group had been decided.

The first living Buddha VS Bai Xiao, the second Yujing VS Ye Feng.

"Not bad." The Living Buddha Shakyo smiled, as long as it was not pumped to Yujing, it was quite safe for the Living Buddha.

"Ye Feng, let's have a serious competition later, and take out all the things you got in the main plot of the single demon in "Silent Dead School"."

"Yes."

With a little preparation, the first game begins.

There is no cover in the huge ring, the rules are the same as before, only two types of equipment are allowed, and disposable items are prohibited. There are no restrictions on any moves, but you must stop when the match is stopped.

"Hoo ......"

When the white owl stood in the ring, he first looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, the madness in his eyes still existed, but he did not attack recklessly as soon as he started.

The Living Buddha stood five meters away and looked at Bai Xiao, clasping his hands together, "Compared to the previous game, your anger is much less, and it seems that reason still occupies the main position." ”

"After all, the opponent is the one who has been pressing on my head all along, and I must be cautious in foraging for food...... Second form. ”

A phantom image of a black panther emerged and quickly merged into the white owl's body, his back bone slightly bulging, and the muscles of his legs became extra developed. A string of black hair grows from the top of the head to the end of the nape of the neck.

Different from the irascible and suppressive power of the previous battle against Menqian, the form similar to the black panther greatly increases the speed of the white owl and constricts its breath, like a cheetah hiding in the jungle.

Wisps of death aura diffused around the white owl's body, and his skin became dull under the shroud of death.

In addition, the white owl took out a skull ring from the credit card and put it on the middle finger of his right hand, the effect of which is currently unknown.

"If Bai Xiao only has such strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win against the Living Buddha." Yu Jing gave his opinion.

The game started without any action from either side.

From the qualifiers to the present, the Living Buddha has maintained the fighting principle of striking backward and not moving the enemy. Treat any battle like water, and the big picture will encompass the whole game.

"It's hard to move by nature, and I should be about to can't help it."

During the five-minute stalemate between the two sides, the manic nature in the white owl's body exploded, and the strong legs increased the speed of the white owl to an extreme, and he pounced on the living Buddha head-on.

The Living Buddha's thinking is clear, and his arms can completely remove every claw strike of the white owl. In addition, the deadliest breath of death could not pass through the thin film of Buddha light on the surface of the living Buddha's body.

"Not fast enough......"

The werewolf genes of the white owl are fused with the ghosts and beasts, and the arms grow black and white hair, and the speed of the claws has reached a level that cannot be captured by the naked eye, and the ring continues to leave claw marks of different shades.

But the Living Buddha still waved his arm in a slower motion, unloading the claw just right.

"Flawed!"

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

The white owl's keen insight caught a subtle flaw, and his claws broke through the impregnable defenses of the Living Buddha, preparing to tear apart the flesh of the Living Buddha.

"Boom!"

The sound of the monk striking the bell spread.

The white owl was shocked by a countershock, his claws were broken layer by layer, and blood spilled from his fingertips.

"What?"

After the white owl landed on the ground, he looked at the living Buddha, and under his tattered clothes was a bumpy eight-pack abs. The skin is golden, and there is a phantom of the Buddha enveloping the whole body of the living Buddha.

"It's so strong, that's what my goal should be."

The White Owl took out an item that he got from the final reward of "Silent School of Death" - "Dead Bone Nails"

Enduring the piercing pain, he poured the spike into the back of his head, this object was used to forcibly raise the artistic conception of death, and the dead qi that diffused around the white owl's body seemed to form a death beast.

"Completely changed ......"

The ghost beads in the body rotated, and the white owl looked like no one at all.