Chapter Ninety-Six: All Geniuses
At this time, Zhuge Ling stood up, and everyone was also relieved.
Everyone thought to themselves, just now it was your three main forces. Now look at how arrogant your remaining two auxiliaries are.
Just when a bunch of first-class disciples were about to turn the tables, Zhuge Ling pointed to a person and said, "It's you!"
The person Zhuge Ling refers to is not a weak person, although he is also a rookie who has just been promoted by challenging alone a few days ago.
This person's name is Jian Tianmad, and the sword in his hand is extremely manic, making it impossible to parry.
"I thought he was going to choose an assistant, but I didn't expect to choose an offensive type, or an offensive type. ”
At this time, Qian Shuli also put his mind at ease, if Zhuge Ling chose an auxiliary sex, he was really afraid.
"Choose me, look for death!"
Jian Tianmad is also a grumpy person, and after being chosen, he felt like he was being looked down upon, and walked out with a sword in his hand.
"That's right, it's you who choose, trash!" Zhuge Ling scolded.
"You fucking give me ...... death"
Sword Sky Maniac is like a cannon battle, it will explode at one point. The sword in his hand slashed towards Zhuge Ling frantically as if he didn't have long eyes.
"After this set of sword moves, this Zhuge Spirit must not be turned into meat paste?" However, many people discussed it with relish.
"It's over!"
Someone confidently judged that this Zhuge Spirit was just a waste with no ability to attack.
"Fantasy World ......"
Zhuge Ling sat cross-legged and looked at Jian Tianmad.
But this sword frenzied sword move has been slashed madly.
"Elder Kong, mourning...... It seems that the bet has already come to fruition. Qian Shuli said excitedly.
Kong Mufeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, look ......"
As he spoke, the sword of the sword madness had already slashed wildly!
Pitpit Ka Ka Ka ......
One after another......
After slashing, Jian Tian was panting wildly, and Zhuge Ling did not move at all.
"How is it possible, this Zhuge Ling's defense is so strong?" everyone exclaimed, no matter how strong it is, how can this set of moves be intact?
Of course, Zhuge Ling has no defense. The reason why he was able to be intact was that the sword madness didn't cut a single sword at all, and of course there would be no damage at all.
At this moment, Jian Tianmad's mind was frantic, and he felt that he had slashed Zhuge Ling, and he was ravaging Zhuge Ling's corpse frantically.
This is, of course, Zhuge Ling's spiritual technique. Spiritual power is different from true yuan, as long as spiritual power is cultivated, it may be emitted, and it can affect the opponent's will.
Zhuge Ling didn't choose this person to be strong, twenty really started from the winning rate.
Although this sword maniac is very strong, the disadvantage is that he is impetuous, easily excited, and easily influenced.
Such an opponent has no defense of mental power, and his willpower is still so weak, he is simply the perfect live target for Zhuge Ling.
"Death Gaze ......"
This death gaze was the only offensive martial art that Zhuge Ling had learned, and of course it was also spiritual. But having such a person is more than enough to deal with this sword maniac.
"Ah......h
Zhuge Ling didn't move, and the sword maniac was already kneeling on the ground, hugging his head and crying, rolling all over the ground.
Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't know what kind of change in the spirit of the two of them had changed.
But when they saw the sword maniac, they were full of confidence and slashed Zhuge Ling with a sword, and then they slashed at the air. Zhuge Ling didn't move, he was there crying and crying and laughing.
"You, come and cut off your own arm......"
Zhuge Ling's ethereal voice wrapped in spiritual power and reached the ears of Jian Tianmad, and the Sword Tianmad was even more irritable. 、
After the sword maniac became even more irritable, he lifted the sword and slashed directly at his left arm.
"Puff ......"
He himself was defenseless, and his left arm was easily cut off.
"Is this sword madness an evil spirit?
Everyone couldn't understand the operation of Jian Tianmad, what was going on with cutting themselves by themselves.
"This Zhuge Spirit seems to be interfering with his actions......"
A clear-eyed person exclaimed, it seems that this Zhuge Spirit is not simple.
But Zhuge Ling did not stop, and continued: "You, cut off my head......"
"Not good!!"
Everyone exclaimed, and they naturally knew what this sentence meant.
Sure enough, the sword sky roared wildly and slashed the sword at his neck.
"Don't ......"
With an angry roar, suddenly an elder blocked the sword of Jian Tianmad, and roared at Zhuge Ling: "Don't fight, he admits defeat, admits defeat......"
Kong Mufeng sneered and said, "The elder intervened in the disciple's battle, which is really powerful. ”
Qian Shuli said with a dark face: "It seems that this precedent was set by you, Elder Kong, first." ”
"Uh...... That's fine, when I didn't say it. ”
Isn't this embarrassing? Kong Mufeng glanced at the ground and looked around for cracks in the ground. It seems that this thing is really done by myself.
"It's also ha, where is there a head teacher who doesn't take care of the calf. Kong Mufeng said with relief, anyway, he is not a character with a deep hatred.
"Next ......" Kong Mufeng shouted and snorted at Sun Zhilan.
"Whew!"
Sun Zhilan breathed a long sigh of relief nervously and walked out.
"I choose, Hou Fei. Sun Zhilan stood up and said, it seems that she has studied her opponent before,
"This is normal. Everyone nodded, this Hou Fei was one of the more wasteful first-class disciples, ranking last few.
To be honest, Hou Fei is already thankful that he retained the title of first-class disciple this time.
Hou Fei was originally afraid of being singled out by Yuan Haoke, but at the moment he was already much more relaxed.
After all, the person on the other side is just a weak woman with a heavy martial vein realm, even if she is weak, can she still be inferior to her?
"Hmph, little beauty, you better give up, don't be hurt by me. ”
Although Hou Fei counted down, he was also a first-class disciple of the Martial Vein Realm, and his confidence came up all of a sudden.
"This Hou Fei is known as the Flying Monkey, although his attack power and strength are not strong, but his speed is indeed a must. The whereabouts are strange, making it elusive to many first-class disciples. Someone analyzed.
There is a saying among the first-class disciples: Anyone can beat the flying monkey, and no one can beat the flying monkey.
Why, he's running? Thirty-six plans are on top, then this flying monkey is too good. This kid can't catch up with him even if he slaps his ass.
"Hehe......" The flying monkey is about to give Sun Zhilan a ghost.
"Huh?"
Just as he was about to run, the flying monkey found that a green vine had been wrapped around his feet.
Sun Zhilan's vines not only have a healing effect, but also a restraining effect.
"Hmm? "The flying monkey gave up directly if he couldn't go, his other strength is the level of the martial arts realm, and if he can't go, it's basically a waste.
"Venom Penetrates ......"
This is the only offensive martial art that Sun Zhilan can use.
In this skill, the venom penetrated into the body of the flying monkey, and the flying monkey fainted on the spot.
This battle, about two or three minutes, is over?
"Why is it so strong even for support?"
"Don't say anything else, Elder Kong, do you still lack disciples? I can, serve tea, pour water and milk for children. ”
A group of people really looked at you Kong Mufeng, but I didn't expect him to be so strong, and his disciple was also a top powerhouse.