Chapter 105: Tone Attack
"Haha, since Dean Wu is impatient, then I will hand over the ring to Lord Fang Yusheng, the captain of the South Gate of the Royal Forest, who will serve as the host and referee today!" Zhao Feishi shook his head and smiled.
"Fang Yusheng is Fang Hua's son, his cultivation is not high, he used to be good to our Tianxing Academy, I don't know why he is a little indifferent now." Lordan whispered.
Fang Yusheng also came to the stage at this time, and he said with a serious expression: "Today's competition, Dean Zhao said it more easily, he may not want to bring too much pressure, but everyone must know that this competition is related to the survival of the two academies." ”
The audience was quiet, Fang Yusheng seemed to enjoy the atmosphere, he added: "To put it bluntly, whoever loses, who closes the door and breaks up, I am a rough person, that's how straightforward." ”
"Knowing the way will win!" I don't know who roared, and then the audience shouted one after another, "Mingdao will win!" Wisdom will win! ”
After a long time, Fang Yusheng said: "The rules of this competition are also very simple, that is the form of the ring competition. However, we don't have a best-of-three game, the losing player can't play again, and the winning player can accept the wheel battle, and you can also make a temporary substitution to rest. However, if all the players of one side lose, then the academy loses. ”
"The decision to win or lose every game is very simple, you can lose if you are knocked out of the ring or if you admit defeat. In addition, each team member signed a life and death document, and was killed on the spot and couldn't get up, and was also sentenced to lose! ”
"Do you understand?" Fang Yusheng shouted.
"Got it, got it!" The students of Mingdao Academy also couldn't help responding, and most of them were impressed by Fang Yusheng's momentum.
This rule is not difficult to understand, and it is indeed more beneficial to Mingdao Academy alone. Because they have a monster in the Yudan, this kind of competition system means that if Tianxing Academy wants to win, it must defeat this monster, and it is impossible to take the way of Tian Ji horse racing to be opportunistic.
"Let's play if you understand! Tianxingyuan, you are guests, you decide who will go first! Fang Yusheng shouted towards Wu Feng.
Wu Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Tiancheng, your cultivation here is the highest, you go first." ”
Wu Tiancheng immediately walked out, changed his previous casualness, and nodded with a stern expression: "Lord Dean, I will definitely live up to my mission." ”
After Wu Tiancheng walked to the center of the ring, a tall monk in the Mingdao Courtyard also stood up with a look in his eyes.
Wu Feng's eyelids jumped: "Dan period? The big baby in Zhao Feishi's mouth should be him. ”
It's just that as soon as the tall monk got together, he was pulled by a fat man next to him. The tall monk stared impatiently.
The fat man said with a hippie smile: "Senior Dang Luo Xiu, how can you let you out in the first game?" I'll meet him! ”
Dang Luo Xiu looked at the stands, then looked at the fat man and said: "He is the pinnacle of foundation building, half-step knot, you are only a high-level foundation building, not higher than his cultivation, can you fight?" ”
The fat man smiled: "There is no gap in the realm, I am confident that there is no opponent in the same realm." It seems that this kid is the strongest combat power of the Tianxing Academy, and if he is defeated by me, the weakest combat power of the Ming Dao Academy, they will also be convinced. ”
Dang Luo Xiu nodded, thinking that there was no problem, anyway, even if there were three people left in the Tianxing Academy, they would still have to pass him.
The fat man jumped into the ring and saluted Wu Tiancheng: "Liu Kebao in Xia Ming Dao Academy"
Wu Tiancheng also nodded and reported to his home.
Liu Kebao simply took out a suona, played with it, and said with interest: "Fellow Daoist, I was born in the countryside and can blow some suona, do you want to listen to it?" ”
Wu Tiancheng frowned, and before he could say anything, he saw Liu Kebao blowing up with a suona.
Under the ring, some people discussed: "I heard that Senior Liu Kebao's most powerful thing is a pair of bloody palms, why don't you go up and beat that kid, why do you play music instead." ”
Another person immediately sneered: "There is a ban in the ring, all spells can't be affected under the ring, you can't feel it, how do you see that kid now?" ”
Wu Tiancheng's face in the ring was really not good-looking, he closed his eyes tightly, large droplets of sweat continued to flow down, and even the raised double swords trembled slightly.
"Sonic attack!" Wu Feng in the audience frowned slightly and said, "Tiancheng, this kid, is too inexperienced, I have told you to do all the defenses." ”
On the contrary, Liu Kebao on the stage saw a hit and blew it very hard. He shook his head and winked his eyebrows at the audience, the magic weapon he had prepared for this competition was really easy to use. He even fantasized that if he was asked to fight the next game, he would do the same.
When Wu Tiancheng's face in front of him was getting worse and worse, and he was already pale, Liu Kebao finally moved. While blowing suona, he walked towards Wu Tiancheng, slowly raised his right palm, and calmly pushed it out.
"Huh?" Liu Kebao was still squinting, but suddenly found out how to push a void. He opened his eyes and saw where there was still Wu Tiancheng's figure.
"I'm here!" Liu Kebao felt that the sound and shadow behind him were cold, and he hurriedly turned around subconsciously, and suddenly he was kicked in the chest, and his whole body was thrown upwards and smashed into a corner of the ring.
This kick is not light, Wu Tiancheng added eighty percent of his spiritual power. Liu Kebao immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and the suona was also thrown aside.
Wu Tiancheng calmly picked up the suona, looked at it casually, and threw it to Wu Tiancheng: "I didn't expect that Mingdaoyuan likes to sneak attack with some children's things." ”
In the audience, Dang Luo Xiu's face was angry, and he stood up and scolded Liu Kebao: "Shameful waste! ”
On the other hand, Wu Feng's mood improved: "This kid, let him go out to practice, but it doesn't live up to my expectations, and he still has some growth." ”
Liu Kebao looked at the audience, most people thought that the victory and defeat had been divided, after all, he had lost the opportunity, he was injured, and his cultivation was worse than Wu Tiancheng. His face flushed, and he sat down cross-legged, palming his hands to his chest.
"Fellow Daoist of Tianxing Academy, sure enough, there were two hits, and I was kicked unjustly just now." Liu Kebao shouted hoarsely, "But what I, Liu Kebao, am famous for is the blood devil's hand, if this palm is not hit, I will not forgive myself even if I die." ”
Wu Tiancheng withdrew his long sword, changed a turtle shell and grabbed it in his hand, and said coldly: "Okay, if you have any tricks, you can use all the tricks." ”
Liu Kebao muttered to himself: "My blood clutch has only reached the fifth layer, but it can't be caught below the foundation at all. I don't care about it today, I want to go to the seventh layer, even if I am counterattacked, I will not hesitate to fall to the qi cultivation level. ”
After speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit the blood on the tip of his tongue on his palm. A dark red crescent moon appeared in the palms of both palms, and gradually the palms also became blood red. He pushed his palm hard, and the palm wind rushed towards Wu Tiancheng like a mountain and a sea.