Chapter Ninety-Four: The Spirit of Plundering Luck
When Leng Ziqiu heard this, her eyes fluttered, she knew that what Ding Yan said was the truth, it was just the spirit of luck, and for her, she wanted it very much.
On the martial arts platform, the two stood 100 meters apart.
As the referee's words fell, Aoxue took the lead in attacking.
"Thunder Light!"
Ao Xue practiced ground-level martial arts, Thunder Light Fist. It was an opportunity for her to go out and practice, and her boxing skills were domineering, fast, and her attacks were extremely powerful.
Shenyun Academy, martial arts is the most unpredictable, and his body is weird, and Wu Feifei, as the first person in Shenyun Academy, is naturally the best among them.
Although Ao Xue's Thunder Light Fist is powerful, in terms of its own cultivation, Wu Feifei is more than ten times stronger than her, after all, the former is the early stage of the lower Spirit Realm, and the latter is the powerhouse of the upper Spirit Realm.
The fist collapsed, and Wu Feifei walked out unscathed.
"Amazing, the body of the Shenyun Academy can even be defeated with fist strength!"
The warriors in the audience were stunned, and they looked at Wu Feifei with some amazement.
"The strength is good, I can't bear to beat you. ”
Wu Feifei was happy to see Hunting, Ao Xue herself was a beauty with excellent temperament and appearance, and after practicing Thunder Light Fist, he added a heroic spirit, if he could, he didn't want to hurt the other party.
Ao Xue's heart sank, Wu Feifei's strength was beyond her expectations, although she knew that the person who lost the game in the end must be her, but there was always a little hope, but for now, she couldn't test Wu Feifei's bottom line.
"Come again. ”
Ao Xue punched out again, and the domineering fist sputtered out unscrupulously, and her whole body was shrouded in a layer of silver-white streamer that seemed to be substantial, this layer of streamer was not true qi, but the embodiment of the heaven and earth vitality that was floating around her body. In terms of defense, it is not under the true qi of the body.
"Since you don't want to admit defeat, then I'll let you retreat. ”
Wu Feifei smiled, his steps continued to step, and in a trance, the whole person's martial arts platform turned into a foggy and non-foggy existence, like a dream, and the domineering fist hit it, as if it was hitting cotton, and most of the strength was instantly removed.
"Artistic conception of the clouds!"
Ao Xue's face was solemn, the first person deserved to be the first person, and all of them comprehended the existence of artistic conception.
The artistic conception of the clouds, very ethereal, ordinary attacks can't work at all, unless it's the use of artistic conception attacks, otherwise, no matter how you bombard, the artistic conception of the clouds will make you fall into a deep pool.
"Admit defeat, in front of the artistic conception of the clouds, your strength is insignificant. ”
Wu Feifei's words came from all directions, and he couldn't see his figure.
Offstage.
"Senior Sister Aoxue is going to lose. ”
Leng Ziqiu shook his head, glanced at Ding Yan who was calm next to him, and spoke.
"Wu Feifei is the first person in the Shenyun Academy, his cultivation is in the upper level of the Spirit Realm, and his strength is outrageously strong, while Senior Sister Ao Xue is just a lower level of the Spirit Realm, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and the battle should end soon. Lu Qianqiu frowned, "But now, Wu Feifei actually used Izumo's artistic conception, this is completely unnecessary, could it be that there is something wrong with it?"
He actually wanted to befriend Ding Yan very much, but as soon as Leng Ziqiu came, the two sides were unhappy, which made him very depressed, and now he can only work hard to repair this unpleasantness.
"Could it be that this Wu Feifei fell in love with Aoxue, right?"
Qin Hou joked, and after speaking, he glanced at Ding Yan cautiously.
"I can't help myself. Tuoba pouted, although Ao Xue's strength was not taken into account by these people, but the person behind the other party was Ding Yan, among all the people, only Ling Kong God and Ding Yan gave him an unfathomable feeling, and the others were slightly worse.
Ding Yan didn't speak, paying attention to Ao Xue's battle, most of his spirit was on the spirit of luck in his body. If you want to pull out the curse, the current spirit of luck is not enough, and more spirit of luck must be plundered.
In the end, it was not until the true element in Ao Xue's body was exhausted that this game ended with Wu Feifei's victory.
"I can see that you like that Ding Yan, but I will beat him. Wu Feifei was very confident, except for those few, he didn't pay attention to the whole Dabi at all.
Soon, the first round ended, and the second began immediately.
After five rounds, the Spirit of Luck changed hands again, one was Long Batian, one of the three princes of the Black Dragon Empire, and the other was Wu Qingyu, who was snatched from Li Daoxuan.
The spirits of luck of the two fell into the hands of Lei Tiangang and Guan Li respectively.
"In the tenth game of the eighth round, Ding Yan vs. Nangong Fei!"
Nangong Fei is one of the three princes of the Black Dragon Empire, with strong strength, and the martial arts used are prefecture-level martial arts, Nanming Fist, and condensing the fire talisman.
"Take me a move Nanming Lihuo Fist!" Nangong Fei had no reason to admit defeat directly, in fact, he really wanted to fight a swordsman like Ding Yan who attacked fiercely, because only such a battle could make him aware of some inattentive flaws and improve them.
Boom!
The thousand-refining refined steel sword was unsheathed, Ding Yan held the long sword in his hand, a little void, a thin golden line flashed, Nangong Fei's Nanming Lihuo Fist was immediately broken, and the huge fist power was not displayed at all.
"How is it possible?" Nangong Fei's heart was shocked, Nan Ming's fire fist contained great destructive power, the strongest place was when the power had not yet been emanated, just like a volcanic eruption, at the moment when it was about to erupt, it was the most powerful;
Ding Yan said: "I have seen Nanming Lihuo Fist once, it is simply a very powerful move, endless, and the destructive power is amazing, but there is no flaw, but it is the easiest to be broken, as long as you find that key point." ”
"Taught. Nangong Fei recalled, as Ding Yan said, the previous Nan Ming was from the fire fist one punch after another, and after fusing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, it was even more destructive, but this fusion of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi took time, although it was very short, but it was enough for the master with high eyesight to grasp it and defeat it with one blow.
Thinking of this, Nangong Fei admired Ding Yan very much, and was able to directly hit the key point in such a short period of time, which shows that Ding Yan's strength has achieved the realm of eyes, hands, and heart.
"I throw in the towel!"
There is no need to compare, Nangong Fei has already gained a lot of understanding.
The competition continued, and the next game was Tuoba Hustle against Lei Tiangang.
"I'm x, I thought that I should be able to grab a good ranking after plundering the spirit of luck, but before I could cover the heat, I met a ruthless person. Lei Tiangang's face was bitter, he was not afraid of Tuoba, nor was he afraid of failure, but the spirit of luck was really effective, not only to enhance the strength of martial arts, but also to nourish the spirit of qi, the longer the spirit of luck was possessed, the better it was for the spirit of qi