Chapter 315: The Decisive Battle Coming Ahead of Schedule
Zhao Chen was the last one to win in the quarterfinals, and it was quite a difficult victory.
But fortunately, our Royal Highness King Ning still lived up to expectations after all, even if Liu Fengyuan's two-headed Wang Ling was quite difficult, he still consumed it alive and dead, no matter what the process was, at least the final result was satisfactory.
The price that can be paid for this is that in this competition, he also suffered some injuries.
Although the injury was not serious, in the face of the news of Murong Wan's return to strengthen his body, it seemed that Zhao Chen's road to winning the championship had cast a heavy shadow in the dark.
After two consecutive competitions, the top four of this year's Spring Festival competition were finally born.
In addition to the long-awaited Murong Wangui and Zhao Chen, as well as Mo Yuan, who was born out of nowhere, on the third battle platform, Nan Yuanyao also got the last precious place.
Xue Qingwan has always been a little immature in terms of combat experience, and unfortunately stopped outside the top four, but even so, her performance today is enough to make people praise.
In this way, this year's spring festival is very interesting.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or artificiality, these four genius boys and girls who were able to advance to the next round happened to represent the Quartet camp respectively.
The Spring and Autumn Academy, the Heavenly Star Academy, the Imperial Academy Palace, and the alliance between the family and the sect each have one shortlisted!
It's a once-in-a-year spectacle!
Originally, people thought that the Tianxing Academy should be extremely strong, but in the end, only Murong Wangui broke into the top four, and the Spring and Autumn Academy, which was originally not optimistic about everyone, actually bit the Tianxing Academy tightly in the standings, and said unceremoniously that Mo Yuan's performance in these two rounds was not lost to Murong Wangui's contribution to the Tianxing Academy!
Next, the final four finalists will get very valuable. After an hour's rest, the draw ceremony for the semi-finals was immediately held, and the most anticipated championship match of the entire Spring Festival Competition was almost in sight.
Zhao Chen took the medicine prepared by the academy in advance as soon as he stepped off the battlefield, and the elder of the Rejuvenation Hall of the Imperial Palace personally applied acupuncture to heal his injuries, and immediately washed away his fatigue. Energetic, his eyes soon returned to a dazzling light like the stars and moon.
All the senior brothers of the Imperial Dynasty Academy gathered around and greeted Zhao Chen, and Zhou Xian even took out the super high-grade letter berries that were originally prepared for himself at home to help Zhao Chen greatly replenish the consumed aura.
Xue Qingwan stood aside with some annoyance, and seemed to be a little angry about losing to Nan Yuanyao, which immediately provoked everyone's continuous comfort, and even Zhao Chen took her hand and said softly: "Don't blame yourself, you have done a good job." ”
It's a bit strange to say. Xue Qingwan, as the daughter of Xue Sheng, Marquis of Pingnan, was not as timid as her father, but she was full of a tough posture that a cultivator should have, and in the face of the concern of all her senior brothers, she was not hypocritical, and soon showed a smile, gently raised her fist at Zhao Chen, and said, "Senior brother must help me take revenge!"
Zhao Chen smiled gently: "Definitely." ”
Compared to Zhao Chen and Murong returning late. can only get the support of his own academy, and the side of the Spring and Autumn Academy where Mo Yuan is located seems a little exaggerated.
Because the place where Mo Yuan was located had long been surrounded by people from the seventy-two sects and the nine great families. Even Zhou Bo and Shen Hui were squeezed out of the crowd, and they could only look at the various beauties around Mo Yuan with great envy.
"Look, look, what does this regard our academy as, what kind of system it has become!"
Compared with Shen Hui's gritted teeth, Zhou Bo was smiling. smiled and said, "Eh, Lao Shen, you say, is it possible for Senior Brother Mo to win the championship?"
Shen Hui said extremely depressedly: "You snob, why are we admitted to the academy together, you call me Lao Zhou." Call him a senior brother?"
In the face of Shen Hui's calculations, Zhou Bo couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to correct: "Okay, Senior Brother Shen, what do you think Senior Brother Mo's chances of winning in the future?"
Hearing this, Shen Hui's mood finally eased a little, and he said: "You see that guy's fox tail is about to, if he doesn't even enter the championship battle, see how I clean him up then!"
Zhou Bo laughed, nodded and said, "When the time comes, let's beat him together!"
With the laughter of everyone, an hour passed quickly, and the four of Murong Wangui, Zhao Chen, Mo Yuan and Nan Yuanyao came to the main stage and stood still, looking at the lacquer tube in front of them that carried the fate of everyone, with different expressions.
There is a big difference in the draw rules for the semifinals of the Spring Season compared to the previous ones.
It was this time that the person who drew the lot became the contestant himself!
There are four sticks in the paint tube, two are written with the number "one", two are written with the number "two", the person who draws the same number is the opponent of the same group, draws the "one" first battle, draws the "two" can get more rest time.
Because the two semi-finals are not held at the same time, but in a precedent manner.
From a certain point of view, these four young people have their fate in their own hands.
The order of the draw was carried out in the order in which the previous round of battles ended, so Mo Yuan was the first to draw, and Zhao Chen did not have a chance to choose.
At this time, the next step is to win the championship, no one wants to sink into the sand at this time, even if Murong returns late, he unconsciously slows down his breathing a little to calm the ups and downs in his heart.
Mo Yuan seemed to look calm, but in fact, when his fingers touched the four cold bamboo sticks, he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his palm.
Fortunately, he was a resolute enough person, so he didn't waste too much time, but symbolically reached out and stirred in the stick, and took out a red stick.
Next, it is life and death, wealth and prosperity.
However, this time, Mo Yuan's good luck seems to have finally run out, as he drew the number one lot.
It also means that he will be the first to play.
Seeing this, Mo Yuan subconsciously frowned, because this didn't seem to be a good sign.
But before he could annoy his stinky hands, Murong Wangui completed the extraction between the lightning and flint.
Mo Yuan's heart subconsciously paused for a moment, and then secretly breathed a long sigh of relief.
Because Murong returned late and drew the No. 2 lot!
"It's really a blessing to lose a horse!"
Mo Yuan sighed in his heart, although he came this time with the belief that he must win the top spot in the personal battle, so Murong's late return would inevitably be the biggest obstacle on his way to winning the championship, but if he could meet Murong later, it would be the best situation for him personally and for the Spring and Autumn Academy.
Next, it depends on Nan Yuanyao's luck.
Unconsciously, the number drawn by Nan Yuanyao next will determine the direction of this year's Chunqiu personal battle, and will also determine the fate of the three major academies to a certain extent!
If she draws the No. 1 lot, then the decisive battle between Zhao Chen and Murong Wangui, which everyone is looking forward to, will be staged in advance!
If she draws the No. 2 lot, then she will completely kill her hope of going further!
At the moment when Nan Yuan Yao put her palm into the lottery holder, the entire arena became as silent as death, and the pin drop could be heard, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the result of this extremely important lottery.
Under the huge pressure, Nan Yuanyao's fingers also showed a rare tremor, and then under the attention of everyone, it seemed that the Zhu Stick in his hand had a thousand weights, and it took nearly ten breaths to slowly pull it out.
At the bottom of the bamboo stick, a figure is engraved enough to decide the fate of each party.
One.
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PS: It seems that today's update will definitely surpass yesterday's, I really didn't expect that at this time, Mo Yu not only did not have Kavin, but could also explode a hand speed, which is really exciting and tearful, today's sixth update is delivered! )