Chapter Twenty-Four: The Bronze Spirit

In the last game, he casually controlled a stone and stunned the opponent with one blow, and finally didn't let Fei Zhong, the old man, talk nonsense.

However, this scene, how can it be regarded as not attracting everyone's attention? ?

What exactly is it to defeat an opponent "normally"?

I've never talked about this before!

Bai Wuji turned sideways slightly, and with a slight lift of his right foot, he let four fighting thorns roar past him. This kind of dodge doesn't cost him too much attention at all.

He turned his head to look at the four military thorns that were flying towards him when he turned around, and his heart moved!

Such...... I guess it's a "normal" defeat of the opponent!

Bao Mian saw that the military spur he controlled was dodged by the other party lightly, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold. That relaxed attitude can't be disguised at all, and his lightning-fast military thorn is almost like a snail crawling in the eyes of the other party!

Why should Lao Tzu meet such an opponent! Bao Mian looked up to the sky and howled in his heart, forget it, let's find a chance to admit defeat, as long as you don't let yourself lose too ugly.

Just as he was thinking, a strange feeling came to him, and in the next second, he was surprised to find that the 4 fighting army thorns that he usually played and controlled more than 10,000 times had lost contact with him in an instant!!

He fixed his eyes on it, and the four fighting thorns, which were obedient at the moment, were like pets that had been fed for many years, suspended around Bai Wuji. And Bai Wuji looked at his eyes, as if he was looking at a kindergarten child...... So easy to take it over?

Psionic suppression! And in less than a second, he snatched the opponent's weapon with his mind! This psionic energy gap must be at least above the second order!!

Bronze Spirit!!

Bao Mian's brain is blank at the moment!

There are really people in the third grade who have broken through the bronze level of combat power!!

Seeing that the 4 fighting thorns were shot back at twice the speed of the time they went, Bao Mian subconsciously made a choice.

Surrender!

"I surrender! I surrender!" Bao Mian was afraid that if he spoke slowly, he would be pierced through the chest by his own weapon, which was the most aggrieved way to die. But the opponent didn't seem to hear his words at all, and the 4 fighting thorns were still flying towards him, and Bao Mian could only close his eyes in resignation.

"Mom, the child is not filial, your nurturing grace can only be repaid in the next life!" Bao Mian found that after reading the cliché lines, the huge pain did not seem to come.

He quietly opened his eyes, only to see the 4 fighting stabs suddenly stop less than a centimeter away from Bao Mian, and after two seconds, the jingle bell fell to the ground with a clatter, and Bai Wuji had already retracted his mental power and slowly walked off the stage.

"Bai Wuji! win!" the cold voice of the system echoed through the arena.

But in the arena, which was still full of people and full of all kinds of shouts and cheers, at this moment, there was no sound.

For the suppression of the spiritual energy of the 8th order basic spirit, anyone with a little strength understands what this means!

At first, the crowd was just talking in small voices, but then it grew louder and louder, and finally it turned into a huge wave of voices, and everyone was excitedly discussing what they had just seen.

"Did you see it? Did you just see it? That's the suppression of Bao Mian's spiritual energy!" shouted the male student in surprise!

"I'll go! I thought I was looking at the flowers, this handsome guy is a bronze spirit! It's still a third-year person!"

"Hmph, third-year bronze spirit, when did our school have such a bullish character!" the unfathomable male student C sneered.

"Wow, do you see, that guy in white is so handsome! Especially that cool expression, it's fascinating!" the female student Ding exclaimed with a heart in her eyes.

............

Bronze spirits are not uncommon, and they even grab a lot of them among the military powerhouses!

In the War Dragon Academy, there are also several bronze-rank martial artists to teach.

However, the third-year Bronze Spirit has never appeared in the history of the War Dragon Academy!!Even Ren Xueying, the current first goddess of the War Dragon Academy, broke through the bottleneck of the bronze stage by winning the championship of the third-year fighting competition.

Just because, there are so many academic subjects in the third year, even if you graduate first, you can't get such a huge amount of DNA enhancement liquid, not to mention, advanced bronze spirits, you also need a bottle of first-order blue crystal enhancement liquid that is strictly controlled! This is simply impossible in the normal academy system!

And the appearance of this student in front of him can only show that either this student's background is extremely terrifying, and he can get a first-order enhancement liquid that is strictly controlled by the entire Qinglong country outside, or the first-order enhancement liquid in the academy was given to this white-clothed and ruthless young man without public permission.

Whatever the case may be, it is enough to illustrate the mystery and strength of this student. And Gu Changfeng, who had witnessed all this, was talking to Vice Principal Li Hong beside him with a serious face.

And at this moment, Fei Zhong, listening to the surprised comments of the audience, looking at Gu Changfeng's serious expression, the hand hidden under the table had almost broken his fingers!

Things have come to this point, and I can only hope that the intelligence department has done a solid enough job of Bai Wuji's life experience, so that Gu Changfeng, the old fox, can't find any suspicions, as long as he successfully wins the championship of the competition, the rest of the things should be able to be completed smoothly.

However, once something goes wrong, not only Bai Wuji will be exposed, but also himself who arranged for him to transfer to school......

Fei Zhong was already trembling with anger at the moment, this goddamn wood, super invincible idiot! Lao Tzu is going to kill him!!

No matter how much shock the previous battle gave everyone, the game must continue, and the second game was fought by Murong Hua, who is the favorite to win the championship, against Xianshi, who is seventh in the Dragon Rankings.

"Murong Hua, Murong Hua!" As soon as Murong walked out of the contestant preparation area, the entire stadium was suddenly like a boiling hot water boiler, and a monstrous heat wave broke out all of a sudden.

"Murong Murong, I love you! I am only waiting for you to marry in this life!" a group of female fans shouted loud slogans frantically, without any scruples about the so-called image......

"Brother Murong come on!" "Murong will win!" "Murong Hua's brothers, standing closest to the ring, did not skimp on their voices at all, after Chu Xiong's provocation like yesterday, today they need Murong Hua's beautiful victory too much to boost their morale.

Hyun-seok, who was standing on the stage, had already been crushed by the audience's one-sided enthusiasm at this moment. Nonsense, if you stand around you and look at your sister paper viciously, and have an expression that you dare to move Murong to try, can you still make a move?

And Murong Hua seemed to have been accustomed to hearing this tsunami-like voice of encouragement.

He has only one thought in his heart at the moment, to quickly defeat the opponent in front of him, Zhang Fan is still lying in the hospital, this brother whose relatives are not around is now accompanied by Su Xing, but he also has to go to see it as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, he raised his eyes and looked at Xian Shi, who had been shocked by the monstrous sound on the other side, smiled slightly, and said, "Xian Shi, I'm afraid we have to end the battle as soon as possible today, I have to go to the hospital to see Zhang Fan." ”

"Classmate Murong, this is exactly what I mean!"

Xianshi's eyes lit up, he had also heard about Zhang Fan's affairs, and at this moment Murong Hua's affection and righteousness really made him admire, but more importantly, he really didn't want to stay on this stage for a second longer, and he really didn't feel good as a supporting role.

"Classmate Murong, I'm offended!" Xianshi saluted and put on a pair of gloves.

This pair of gloves is none other than Hyun-seok's famous weapon, the "Bloody Fist!"

I saw that with the surge of Xianshi's genetic power, a layer of red hazy light began to float faintly outside the fist glove, exuding a faint bloody aura.

I saw that Xianshi rushed forward and punched.

With this punch, Xianshi gave full play to the strength of his 8th-order basic fighter, and the blood-red light on his fist continued to expand as he moved forward, gradually forming a blood-colored fist wind, which smashed into Murong Hua's chest tightly with Xianshi's attack.

C-Tier Skill-!

The power of one punch, the blood will kill!

This blood-colored red light can directly penetrate the body's defenses, and with his bloody fist gloves, it can directly injure the internal organs of the blood vessels, this terrifying combination is Hyun-seok's famous stunt in the third-year students!

Although I know that I can't win, I have to at least show my strength as one of the top ten masters of the Battle Dragon List in front of everyone!

Xianshi's heart ignited a little fighting spirit!

Seeing Xianshi's bloody punch attacking, Murong Hua sighed, faced Xianshi, and waited quietly, as if he didn't want to resist at all......

Everyone watched the scene on stage and held their breath