51 Song Tsing Yi's event

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. And the rivers and lakes are from a small circle, and then a small circle. Circles and circles are hostile and communive.

The audience of more than 100 people was divided into two major factions, lowered their voices, and spoke quietly. And from the moment the two entered the venue, they attracted the attention of several people. Song Qingyi was obviously a frequent visitor here, and the eyes that looked at him were awe, jealous, and jealous. And the gaze that looked at Xuanyuan Qingyu was mostly ignored.

An obese figure squeezed out of the crowd, took a figure-eight step, and greeted him with a smile.

He also knows this, that is, Zhou Qing, who has had a one-sided relationship.

Zhou Qing also recognized Qing Yu, holding a handful of money bank tickets in his hand, plus wearing a robe full of flowers, he looked like a country merchant with a copper smell.

"Yo, rare guest. The representative arena welcomes you. Zhou Qing was very clear, and his enthusiasm naturally made sense. He had seen Qing Yu's strength before, and knew that this was an extremely powerful student.

Zhou Qing exchanged a few words, and then went to his business again. He is not very interested in cultivation, but he is very keen to make money.

Tiedun stepped forward and smiled silly. His stupid appearance is the best disguise and protection. Only those who are familiar with him know that stupidity is just his appearance, but in fact he is shrewd. In his own words, be the smartest shield warrior ever.

"Qing Yu, you're here too. Last time I called you to come, you didn't come, it's fun here. I'm going to play later, and the opponent is a magician, so let's see how I beat him. ”

Zhao Feilong also came to the side, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "You're here, I'm the boss of the ring." ”

Song Qingyi snorted coldly, and said in a weird way: "It's as if you have won me." ”

"There is a kind, we don't need to change beasts, and we will fight again. See if I don't beat you like a pig's head. ”

"Isn't beastification my strength? If you can't win, you can't win, and you still make excuses, is it interesting?"

"You two know each other very well?" asked Xuanyuan Qingyu curiously.

"Not familiar!" Song Qingyi replied bluntly.

"I've had a few fights. Zhao Feilong said.

Qing Yu knew that Song Qingyi was very powerful, especially after the beast transformation, his family's Demon Wing Owl Dragon was also one of the top ones in the imperial totem bloodline. After the beast, it has been raised to more than a notch in attack and defense.

Zhao Feilong also has a good beast bloodline, and he is a King Kong Tiger. The first star skill he awakened was the White Tiger Kill, which was closely related to his bloodline. This is a pure attack skill, according to Zhao Feilong's test, with the White Tiger Kill, the attack power is increased by more than 1.5 times.

Both of them are well-known figures in the Berserk Division, Song Qingyi relies on his excellent bloodline, and his family is a nobleman, and the resources he can enjoy are far beyond the reach of these civilian disciples. Therefore, he sat in the position of the first person in the Berserker Department, and few people could shake it. Zhao Feilong can fight him for a few rounds.

And Zhao Feilong is also the top three characters, and there is another one named Gong Wei, who is also very powerful, and he takes the route of attacking. Zhao Feilong didn't come out of the White Tiger Kill, he couldn't win at all, and if he came out of the White Tiger Kill, it was also between the two.

Now in the competitive ring, a girl from the Sensitive War Department is fighting with a magician. This magician is also a young girl, and her magic is very comprehensive. A divine shield was released on his body, almost completely ignoring the attack of the Minzhan Maiden. And she constantly casts negative skills on the body of the Min Zhan girl, and occasionally takes the time to release an attack magic spell, but every time the Min Zhan girl is in a hurry.

"I didn't expect the magician to be so powerful. Qing Yu sighed from the bottom of his heart, he remembered Father Vienna, who was also a very powerful magician, but his strength was in healing and support, and he was indeed not very good at attack and defense.

Song Qingyi said: "That female pastor's name is Xie Yun, but our new students are very popular. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very powerful in divine arts, and she is all-round. However, there is another person in the Divine Art Branch who is stronger than him, but that guy is an outlier, and most importantly, he is a boy, and Divine Art is just a side hustle, and his specialty is Divine Magic. ”

"That guy's name is Guo Feng, and he is the nephew of Guo Ming, the vice president of the Divine Art Branch of this college, if it weren't for this relationship, he would have gone to St. Michael's College or St. Austin Theological Seminary. ”

Song Qingyi said: "This year's National Youth Championship is coming to an end, and the next one will start in three years. It happens to be our session, people have no foresight, there must be near-term worries, therefore, we have to plan for three years later. I calculated, in terms of attack, there are me, you, Feilong, and Gong Wei. In terms of attack power of the four of us combined, it will not be much worse than that of the Royal Academy. As long as you pick a good pastor and a few excellent meat shields, it is not an extravagant hope to enter the top eight. ”

Xuanyuan Qingyu looked at Song Qingyi so seriously for the first time, and in his impression, Song Qingyi was a standard gentleman, brave and competitive. But he didn't expect that Song Qingyi was still a person with a lot of plans, so he enrolled in school, thinking about the competition in three years.

He still knows some about the Youth Championship, which is only allowed to participate in teenagers under the age of 18, the schedule is complicated and cumbersome, although the name is that everyone under the age of 18 can participate, but in fact, not everyone can.

In the schedule, the focus is on teamwork, so it is impossible without a strong team.

Qing Yu smiled and said, "That's what you called me for?"

"Hmm. I've already built the prototype, and I'm waiting for you. I'll introduce you to the person I have in mind. However, there is a person named Gong Jiu in the magic branch who doesn't listen to the greetings, and I can't eat him. ”

When the magician was still at the elementary level, he was inferior to the warrior in terms of attack power, and the powerful Song Qingyi couldn't help it, so it was estimated that there would be a few moments.

The contest between the two young girls, won by the priest, which was expected by everyone. In the next game, Tie Dun played, and his opponent was also a magician, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and a flesh-colored mole between his eyebrows.

For magicians, the first action of a warrior is to charge, as long as they can fight in the flesh, ten magicians can't beat a warrior.

The iron pier let out a long roar, raised its heavy shield and rushed over like a cannonball. As soon as he got on the field, he actually used his star technique, Charge.

The magician was still reciting the incantation, and he watched in horror as the iron pier rushed towards him like a tank, and suddenly he forgot the incantation, and his body dodged away again and again.

Eventually, the magician was struck by the iron pier holding the iron shield, and he almost fainted. Tiedun grinned, full of victor's expression.

This one ended quickly, and Qing Yu was a little strange, he watched a total of three games, all of them were warriors versus magicians or magicians, but he didn't meet warriors vs. warriors, magicians vs. magicians.

Song Qingyi said with a smile: "Today is our Martial Arts Branch to challenge the Magic Branch and the Divine Art Branch. We've played four games now and we're two wins and two losses. ”

Song Qingyi told the source from beginning to end, and Qingyu understood. Actually, there is nothing, but the agitation of young people. There are seven matches in total, with three to go.

In the next game, Zhao Feilong appeared, and there was still Song Qingyi left on the side of the Martial Arts Academy, so it was not that there was still one person missing. Song Qingyi said with bad intentions: "Don't forget, you are the first person in hunting, and you can be regarded as our martial arts branch, so you have to correct the name of your hunting department." ”

is a silver-haired girl who fights with Zhao Feilong, and she looks very exquisite. She casts magic very quickly, and ice magic is relatively rare in the elemental system.

Five-inch-long ice picks shot like arrows from the sky. Zhao Feilong is also a battle-hardened battle, hehe smiled, not in a hurry, the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand changed the sword flower, and knocked down the ice picks close to his body one by one. There is also a casual feeling: "Sisi, I haven't seen you become beautiful again in a few days, and even the ice pick is so beautiful." ”

"You disciple, I'll kill you. Ice and snow!"

Qing Yu sighed lightly, although the ice and snow are also low-level magic, it is the highest level of domain magic in low-level magic. This girl named Sisi, although she had some difficulty, was not wrong.

The temperature plummeted, and snowflakes fell like goose feathers, and in a few breaths, a thick layer of snow was spread within a radius of 100 meters. Zhao Feilong felt the cold piercing his skin like a needle.

"Sisi, it turns out that you have learned the ice and snow, but it is not enough. Look at me, White Tiger Kill!"

Zhao Feilong keenly sensed the danger, and turned into a beast at the first time, and used the star technique White Tiger Kill. As soon as the white tiger was killed, it was a virtual scene of a white tiger flying out, pounced with teeth and claws.

The magic wand in Sisi's hand pointed far away, and the thin red lips opened and closed quickly, seeing that the white tiger was killed, Sisijiao shouted: "Seal!"

A white gas struck the white tiger like smoke, and the illusory white tiger condensed in an instant, and then turned into smoke and dispersed. Zhao Feilong was left like an ice sculpture, only his eyes could move.

Si Sigang breathed a sigh of relief, and the frost condensed on Zhao Feilong's body fell in large pieces, and Zhao Feilong's shouting voice was heard. Sisi retreated as quickly as possible, his wand still pointing at him.

"Ice Blast!"

Sisi once again unleashed a powerful attack spell. The ice and snow within a radius of 100 meters exploded instantly, and they all attacked Zhao Feilong.