Seeing that Zhong Sanshui had finished cleaning up, Long Tianxiang, who had been waiting by the door, opened the door - this scene was somewhat similar to when Long Tianxiang was a servant for Zhong Sanshui two years ago.

Zhong Sanshui paced to the door, about to go out, and stopped again, Long Tianxiang was about to ask, but she suddenly turned around and hugged Long Tianxiang and kissed him.

Well...... Well...... Woo...... Well...... Well......

Zhong Sanshui kissed deeply, and Long Tianxiang also responded fiercely, and both of them couldn't help but hug each other tighter and tighter in the process.

This is the third time the two have kissed.

The first time, Zhong Sanshui was just to show Li Pei, and even felt that he was attacked by Long Tianxiang; the second time, just now, Zhong Sanshui was still nervous about the problem of shyness and water incarnation, and the kiss was just to relax him temporarily;

It was a long time before the two separated. Zhong Sanshui looked at Long Tianxiang with some fascination, but the other party, although there was a happy smile on his face, his eyes were still so indifferent, it seemed that he only enjoyed the kiss, and didn't think about anything else.

However, this is the face that Zhong Sanshui is most familiar with. She knew that no matter where she went in the future, the person in front of her, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to forget.

"Then I'm leaving. Zhong Sanshui said softly.

"Goodbye. Long Tianxiang nodded.

When Zhong Sanshui left the dormitory, Long Tianxiang closed the door, but he didn't plan to rest, but went to the table, took out the things he remembered when he gave Zhong Sanshui "treatment" and the book passed on to him by the master, and prepared to take advantage of the freshness of his memory to study it carefully.

Two days later.

Standing on the central competition platform, Long Tianxiang couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart. Two years ago, it was here that he was forced to duel with Li Peicai, and finally even got down to his knees, and now, he is here again, ready for another battle.

When the inner courtyard selection tournament reaches the stage of the top sixteen, it is no longer a number of games at the same time, but one by one, all in the middle, surrounded by the grandstand made of the magic circle, because after all, it is the Pangya Royal Academy, so the strongest sixteen students in the outer courtyard, their game is enough to receive such attention.

The sixteen-in-eight game is four games a day, and Long Tianxiang is the third game. Both sides have already entered.

The referee announced: "Mage Long Tianxiang against the martial artist, the game begins." ”

Feng Zong, a warrior, is quite distinctive, with a long sword on his back, two daggers hanging from his waist, and two cloth pockets attached to his legs and behind his buttocks, which are supposed to be used to put hidden weapons.

However, Long Tianxiang did know some information about his opponent, first of all, he was a second-level median cultivator, that is, he was at the top of his grade, and secondly, he was a long-range martial artist - his fighting spirit was specific to the ability to control objects remotely. On both fronts, this is an intractable opponent.

Although the opponent was a mage, Feng Zong didn't have the idea of melee combat, and when the battle began, he took it out of his pocket and threw out a spiked cross nail with thorns on all sides and kept spinning at Long Tianxiang.

Long Tianxiang didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly opened the eye of light, took advantage of the time when the cross nail flew over to chant the body activation, and then turned to one side, dodging the hidden weapon.

The cross nail that flew behind Long Tianxiang suddenly lit up with blue light, and the rotation speed increased sharply, and then, it turned around and shot towards Long Tianxiang again.

Long Tianxiang had already taken precautions, turned to one side, and dodged again.

The crucid did not turn back, but flew directly back into the hands of its owner.

This was the first time it was a temptation, Feng Zong's movements were much more sensitive than ordinary mages, and he also had a plan, without any pause, he threw several cross nails in a row, and at the same time he began to approach Long Tianxiang.

Long Tianxiang passed such a simple test, relying on his full range of perception, to see the principle of Feng Zong's control of the hidden weapon. He injected the fighting spirit into the hidden weapon, released it at the right time, and used the recoil force to change the flight trajectory of the hidden weapon.

He had a bottom in his heart, and in the face of the cross nail, he quickly chanted three hot sand pops out, and also flew over. Sure enough, as he expected, the control method of Feng Zong, which was far less flexible than his control of magic. After a few back and forth, the cross nail was knocked away by the hot sand bomb, and there was only one hot sand bomb left.

He was controlling the hot sand bomb to attack, but he saw that Feng Zong had already pulled out the two daggers at his waist, and they were thrown at him with a flash of blue light. He controlled the hot sand bomb to meet it, but as soon as he made contact, it was shattered - after all, he was a second-level martial artist, and he could break the trick with his strength.

During the period when the hot sand bomb was entangled with the wind longitudinal cross nail, Long Tianxiang was still singing about the hot sand bomb, because he felt that it would work. But the other party put a dagger with stronger attack power, and he miscalculated, but he could only hurriedly complete the magic, so that the two hot sand bombs went up again as cannon fodder, and then had to dodge.

At this time, the dagger opened the way, and Feng Zong released five cross-nails in one go, all of which were shining with blue light, obviously injecting much more fighting energy than at the beginning.

Long Tianxiang's side, hiding and singing, saw the opportunity, and released a dagger to hit the wind, but the dagger was as flexible as a nail, and as soon as the green light was released, he dodged it.

He had no choice but to give up the idea of dropping the dagger and settle down to dodge. But although he had a human body circle and was in a state of physical activation, two daggers and five cross nails were attacking back and forth around him, and he gradually felt the pressure.

At this moment, Feng Zong also reached the distance he thought was appropriate, and he froze, concentrating on manipulating his weapon. When the fighting energy on the cross nail or dagger is about to be released, he will shoot out the cross nail again, let the used one come back, inject the fighting energy and shoot it out again, and so on, the attacks on Long Tianxiang will be endless.

Long Tianxiang's side was indeed in a predicament. Although his eye of light can accurately capture the position of every hidden weapon, and his body's reaction can keep up, these hidden weapons are under the control of Feng Zong, and the attack angle is often very tricky, making it difficult for him to dodge even if he wants to.

Although he still sings magic, such as a hot sand bomb, although it can strike a cross nail, but then it will be destroyed by the dagger, which is of little use, at most it is consumed against the opponent, and he will not have an advantage. After a long time, the samurai suit without any defense was torn in several places, but fortunately, his body was also strong, and these minor injuries did not affect him.

What to do?

He looked at the blue light that was about to light up every time the hidden weapon turned around, and suddenly had an idea: Feng Zong's fighting spirit must have obvious wind attributes, so it is better to try it with the eye of the wind.

His bright eye did not move, his left eye was closed, and when it was opened again, it turned cyan. To his surprise, he succeeded, he really saw the movement of the Dou Qi on the hidden weapon, no, it was better to say the movement of the Wind Elemental in the Wind Fighting Qi.

That's it. Every time the hidden weapon wants to change direction, it depends on the fighting spirit, he can now see how the fighting qi moves, and he can predict how the hidden weapon will fly next, plus the Eye of Light is ready to see the location of the hidden weapon, and his dodging is no longer a problem.

He thought about it and had a way to win.

By predicting, he gradually slowed down the range of his movements, although there were often five cross nails and a dagger flying around him, but he hid, but he had a sense of leisurely walking.

He peeked at Feng Zong, and found that he was frowning, obviously having discovered that something was wrong, but it seemed that it was due to caution, he was reluctant to step forward - based on Long Tianxiang's inference, fighting qi is also energy, and it also needs to be controlled by people's minds, so although Feng Zong can be controlled remotely, it must be easier to control the closer it gets, and now that he is hiding easily, he thinks that Feng Zong must get closer to strengthen control, and even put a few more hidden weapons to increase the intensity of the attack, but he miscalculated again.

He opened both eyes at the same time, which put a lot of pressure on the eyes, and he couldn't last long. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to mock: "It's too easy to hide from these things, if you have no other means, it's better to admit defeat quickly." ”

Feng Zong frowned and said, "Easy, you weren't like this at the beginning, and now you're just being strong." ”

There are also some cities in this Fengzhong, Long Tianxiang mocked him, he was not annoyed at all, and he still talked about Long Tianxiang.

Long Tianxiang heard what he meant, and just followed him. He widened his eyes, one gold and one blue, and said, "Don't be kidding." See, I can use the Eye of Light and the Eye of the Wind at the same time, and I can not only see the location of your hidden weapons, but also predict their direction, so my attack is completely seen through by me!"

Feng Zong's brow furrowed even deeper. Long Tianxiang seemed to have a reasonable point, but he was still a little hesitant to move forward.

At this time, he suddenly felt something strange under his feet, and hurriedly dodged, but a thorn stuck out.

At the beginning, Long Tianxiang had to put his shield from time to time, and make a yellow ball with a flashing red light to help dodge, but now he actually had time to attack him. Feng Zong felt that he really couldn't drag it any longer, and approached Long Tianxiang a lot, and put three more cross nails out, until there were still three meters left from Long Tianxiang, and stopped.

Eight cross nails and a dagger attacked at the same time, and Long Tianxiang really got up in a hurry again. Feng Zong was careful of the notoriously weird Long Tianxiang's counterattack, while meticulously controlling his hidden weapon.

There shouldn't be any more problems. Thinking in his heart, he suddenly saw that Long Tianxiang was hiding from the hidden weapon, but at this moment, his whole body was facing away from him.

Although he has a special combat method and almost no practice in close combat, after all, he is also a second-level martial artist, and the distance of three meters is only a matter of one leap, so he can completely seize this opportunity.

The timing was very short, he didn't have time to hesitate, and he felt that it was too long, and it was inevitable that the opponent would have some strange moves, so it was better to end the battle now.

Up!

Feng Zong shouted, pulled out the long sword behind him, and suddenly rushed towards Long Tianxiang, slashing out with a sword.

But at this moment, a black shield appeared in front of Long Tianxiang.

Feng Zong sneered in his heart: It seems that you are really panicked, you want to use your shield to block my hidden weapon, and turn around to deal with my attack, right? Hmph, have you forgotten that my hidden weapon can control the direction?"

As soon as his heart moved, he controlled his hidden weapon to change direction and was about to bypass the shield, trying to force Long Tianxiang to be unable to turn around, but he was shocked to find that at this critical moment, his secret weapon suddenly did not obey the call.

Earth and fire are a combination of magic and magnetic shields. Level 4 magic. Some specific earth elements, after being heated and activated by the fire element, will exert a gravitational pull on certain materials. It was with this that Long Tianxiang affected Feng Zong's control of the hidden weapon.

How is that possible?" Feng Zong thought to himself, and even the movement of his sword slowed down.

Long Tianxiang, who had already turned around, saw it, and the corners of his mouth raised: It seems that the opponent is more flustered than he imagined. He didn't give Feng Zong any time to react, and the left hand that had been prepared for a long time slapped out, and a cyan light with a faint red light slapped over, it was the fierce explosion palm.

First, melee combat is not good, second, panic, and third, it is close, so Feng Zong didn't even do a horizontal sword, and he was sturdy by this fourth-level combination magic, and was shot out at once.

Although the clothes on his body are equipment, he is a long-range combat type, and there are not many opportunities to be attacked, so the equipment is to increase the fighting spirit rather than defense, so this palm made him vomit blood.

In mid-air, he tried to control his hidden weapons, but found that the hidden weapons were all attached to the shield, and there was not much fighting energy left in it, so it didn't respond to him.

He was helpless, and was about to take out another cross nail to attack Long Tianxiang, but he felt something above, and when he looked at it, it was a boulder.

Earth magic? Falling rocks. This is the magic chanted by Long Tianxiang's right hand.

After being able to predict the trajectory of the hidden weapon, Long Tianxiang didn't need to use magic to dodge the hidden weapon, just rely on his body movements, so after thinking of countermeasures, his hands and mouth chanted these three magic respectively.

As for the positioning of this falling rock, it is also very simple for Long Tianxiang, because Feng Zong was hit by him, and with his control, he can naturally predict the trajectory of Feng Zong's flying away, and then he can prepare the next falling rock in advance. And the thorn in the ground was instantaneously struck by him in order to force the wind to get closer.

Feng Zong couldn't do anything about this, he wouldn't let out his fighting spirit, and he wouldn't be able to use his strength in the air like Yun Zhe, so he could only use his fighting spirit and watch himself crash into the boulder.

He was not a power-type warrior, and he couldn't break or break the boulder at all, so he had to block the boulder with his sword and be smashed down with it.

When he landed, he resisted the pain of landing, abandoned his sword, and rolled to the side with all his strength, hoping to rely on these short hours to be crushed by the boulder, but he rolled to an earthen wall, and then was crushed under the boulder, screaming miserably.

Long Tianxiang had already run to the front at this time, and took an ice sword to compare it to Feng Zong's neck.

Feng Zong is also a second-level martial artist, and he was hit by a boulder, although it hurts, he can still speak: "I admit defeat." ”

The referee then pronounced a verdict on Long Tianxiangsheng, and then helped Feng Zong move away from the boulder.

Feng Zong took a few breaths, and couldn't help but ask, like Ning Wen, "What's going on with your black shield?"

Long Tianxiang remembered the last time he said about the doppelganger, but Feng Xian'er knew about it but said to him, saying that he shouldn't reveal the information so easily.

Now that Feng Xian'er was watching from the audience, of course Long Tianxiang would not disobey her again, so he said, "I'm sorry, I have nothing to say." ”

(It's the beginning of the semester, so it won't be updated during the semester.) Thank you. (To be continued.) )