Chapter 32: Class Qualifier (3)

"Shade, now!"

As soon as the words fell, the wide knife on Ye Zi's right hand disappeared, and a dark narrow knife gradually appeared in his left hand.

"I'm going to give it my all, pay attention. ”

Ye Zi smiled wickedly, with a hint of a feminine voice, and the dark light in his eyes flashed, and the leaf disappeared.

Tian Yiping was stunned, why did the good person disappear, and just as he was looking around, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck. Looking down, a narrow knife was pressed against his neck, ready to cut his neck at any moment.

"Don't, brother. I admit defeat, I admit defeat. "Tian Yiping encountered a threat to his life for the first time, and his feet were a little shaky.

Ye Zi withdrew the narrow knife and stood aside, his pale face indicating that his soul power was greatly consumed, but he still stood straight.

"Winner, Yezi!" The sweet teacher immediately announced the result, and there was a cheer at the bottom, and Tian Yiping walked down in a low voice.

Lu Puyi's group of people hurriedly greeted Tian Yiping and comforted Tian Yiping. In the two games in the afternoon, no one went up to challenge the leaves, and they were probably frightened by the elusive narrow knife.

On a new day, the competition venue was still crowded, and the sweet teacher turned around elegantly on the stage, announcing passionately.

"In the first session of the morning, Bingling was invited. ”

A woman who looks the same as Bingxin came to the stage, but her temperament was much colder than Bingxin.

"I'm here to challenge!"

A delicate-looking young man came to the stage, and Lu Puyi in the audience applauded, it turned out that the young man was Qi Long.

"This sissy, I challenged yesterday, he came to challenge today, if I win, wouldn't I have no face. Tian Yiping pursed his lips and said.

"Ugly monster, how can you think that, we should cheer for Qi Long. Mamaki curled her mouth unhappily.

"Okay little ancestor, let's cheer for him. Tian Yiping said helplessly.

On the stage, Qi Long saluted, "My name is Qi Long, please advise." Come out, Manju Sahua. As he spoke, he summoned a two-meter-long, gray-covered spear, with a mysterious gas flowing from its body.

"Come out, Ice Staff. ”

The Ice Spirit didn't return the salute or speak, and directly summoned the staff. If you look closely, the staff of the ice spirit is still a little different, it is shorter than the staff of the ice heart, and the gem on the top is larger.

"It's freezing!"

The Ice Spirit immediately used the Soul Extraction Technique, and the ground in front of her began to freeze, and it quickly extended in front of Qi Long, seeing that Qi Long was also going to freeze.

"What, her soul technique is completely different from the ice heart, I can resist the cold air, this ice is dead. Qi Long thought as he hurriedly brandished his spear.

"Endless Sandflow!"

Qi Long played a set of marksmanship, and quicksand flew out from the tip of the spear, as sharp as a sharp blade. It hit the cold ice that spread, and the ice was only a few pieces broken at the front, and it was quickly made up by the back.

As soon as Qi Long saw that he didn't believe in evil, he continued to play quicksand, comparing his soul power with the ice spirit. But until Qi Long's soul power was almost exhausted, Binghe still did not decline. It's right to think about it, Qi Long is a close combat, how can he fight for soul power to pass the group control.

"Final blow!"

Qi Long, who was forced to have no choice, threw the gun at the ice spirit, hoping to cause some damage. As a result, seeing this, the ice spirit raised a wall of ice in front of him and blocked the gun.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Qi Long lowered his head helplessly, and could only admit defeat. Under the teacher's sentence, he walked off the stage dejectedly, and Lu Puyi and his party greeted him, including Tian Yiping, who was talking cool before, and he still cared about his partner at this time.

In addition, no one came to the stage to challenge in the next three games, and Bing Ling kept his class position. Next, it was time for Lu Puyanran's field, and today Lu Puyanran finished practicing early and rested to prepare for the next day's competition.

Early in the morning, Lu Puyi and his entourage stood under the stage, in order to cheer for Lu Puyanran. And Lu Puyanran was dressed in a white robe, her long black hair was tied behind her, and the summoned Seven-Star Kunwu Sword was behind her, standing in the middle of the stage with a very heroic posture.

"Today's level protector is Lu Pu Yanran, who will come up to challenge. The teacher asked, looking at the people below.

"I'm coming!"

A young man who looked like a dog walked up, wearing a pink robe, stood on the stage and looked at Lu Puyanran defiantly. Lu Puyi in the audience frowned, because they knew the person who came up.

"Eh, this wasn't one of the three dogs that stood in the way at the school gate that day. Tian Yiping exclaimed.

"It's them, it looks like they're going to play some tricks. Fang Tian worried.

"Hmph, no matter what kind of dog he is, Sister Yanran will definitely beat them up. Mamaki waved his small fist.

Lu Puyanran in the stands also recognized the person opposite, Liu Mei frowned, but she didn't say anything, waved her sword and pointed at him, "Please advise." ”

The young man on the other side smiled lewdly, "I'll teach you well, come out, a sword!" I've cultivated now that I don't need three people to fuse to wield the power of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Shadow." Die!"

Hundreds of pink flower shadows surrounded Lu Puyanran in a circle, and then slowly shrunk, trying to cut Lu Puyanran with ten thousand sharp blades.

"The wind is surging!"

Not to be outdone, Lu Puyanran used her soul skills, and strong winds flew up, forming a tornado, flying sand and stones, protecting Lu Puyanran in the middle, and the flower shadow disappeared without a trace as soon as it approached the wind.

Seeing that the young man had no other movements, Lu Puyan drew a wind blade from the tornado and flew to the opposite side, but the young man dodged it. So Lu Puyanran flew out dozens of wind blades, and finally one hit the young man and knocked him off the stage.

"Winner, Lu Puyanran!" the teacher announced.

The young man who flew off the stage stood up and patted the dust, with a mysterious smile on his face, and Lu Puyan frowned suspiciously.

Sure enough, in the second scene, a young man in a pink robe came up, it was the second of the three, and the young man came up to the stage and whistled at Lu Puyanran.

"Beauty, please advise!"

Lu Puyan frowned in disgust, directly summoned the Seven-Star Kunwu Sword, and flew towards the young man with dozens of wind blades in one breath, and the young man hurriedly summoned the Horcrux.

"Come out, Erjian. ”

Then he used the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Shadow to form a wall with the flowers, blocking the wind blade. Time passed minute by minute, Lu Puyanran was a little impatient, and directly used the wind and clouds, and a whole tornado flew towards the teenager, knocking the flower wall without a trace, and even took the teenager off the stage.

Lu Puyanran on the stage was pale, which was a manifestation of excessive use of soul power. And the teenager who rolled off the stage also had a mysterious smile on his face. Lu Puyanran walked off the stage, and Lu Puyi walked up to her and helped her. Lu Puyanran's pale face flushed, and she hurriedly leaned into Fang Tian's arms, avoiding Lu Puyi's hand.

"Yanran, they use wheel warfare, and if my guess is correct, there will be people on stage in both afternoons. You are being targeted, and ordinary classmates will not consume you like this. Lu Puyi hurriedly talked to hide his embarrassment.

Lu Puyanran frowned, "Then what should I do, I can't afford not to fight." ”

"Let's go back and rest first, and we'll figure out how to do it as we go. ”

"Good. ”