Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Battle of the Everlasting Moon
"I haven't played in a long time, let me do it." Chang Yue rarely took the initiative, "I'll go up and play two, and when I'm tired, I'll come down, and I'll leave it to the four of you later." I don't really care if I win or not, but my identity doesn't allow me to lose. ”
"The unknown high school sent the main second! Just by relying on the lips of the sun, it has captured a lot of fanatical fans. "Today's referees are Lisheng, the captain of the third team, and Qin Guang, the captain of the fourth team, and Qin Guang is also one of Chang Yue's loyal fans.
"Let me tell you a particularly funny thing, Captain Force also fell into Chang Yue's beauty at the beginning, but since he knew that she was a thunderbolt spirit root, he lost his powder, just because Captain Force is a golden spirit root, it is too easy to conduct electricity." Qin Guang's revelation of Lisheng's black history caused the audience to burst into laughter.
Lisheng himself didn't care: "That's true, Linggen's natural disadvantage makes me have to subconsciously stay away." And Qin Guang is so active because he has the earth spirit root, and he is not very afraid of electricity. ”
"Little girl Chang Yue, please advise." Chang Yue bowed slightly.
What remained on the field in Pingtian High School was the fourth main force, Jingxi, who was a water spirit root cultivator.
"It's over...... Jingxi immediately accelerated the absorption of moisture in the air around him, and could only rely on dry air not to conduct electricity.
Chang Yue has never used the second move, and he still flicks his fingers.
"It's over, it's too late!" Jing Xi dodged quickly, but still a small step slower.
Even though the air had dried out a little, it still couldn't withstand the attack.
"Half of my body is numb." Jing Xi jumped backwards on the only remaining movable leg.
Even in its heyday, you can't escape it, let alone now.
Jingxi's whole body was paralyzed, and he fell to the ground with stiff limbs and foaming at the mouth.
The team leader of Pingtian High School once again arranged a water attribute on the field: "Remember, it is better to be blocked than to be sparse." No matter how fast a person is, there is no light. ”
Soon, the players from Pingtian High School took the field.
"Pingtian Ouyang Ting, I have already heard of the name of the Changyue Snow Elf, please advise."
"Hmm." Chang Yue returned the salute, everyone had never seen Chang Yue's face, and with her pure white skirt, it was not an exaggeration to be known as the snow elf in the Snow Demon City.
"But how many snow elves have you ever seen that generate electricity?" Chang Yue still made the same move, and the current flew straight towards Ouyang Ting.
"Water needle!" Several water needles instantly condensed around Ouyang Ting, and the tail of each needle was connected to the edge of the martial arts platform.
Chang Yue's current was intercepted halfway by the water needle and led to the sidelines.
"It's time for me to fight back!" The water needle cooperated with Ouyang Ting's figure and shuttled on the stage, "Although I don't want to hit women, but in order to win, I am so offended!" ”
Ouyang Ting jumped sideways from side to side, and finally flashed in front of Chang Yue, and blasted out with a punch, straight to Chang Yue's lower abdomen.
"It's a pity for this little beauty." Everyone in the audience is watching the play on the surface, and they all secretly hate why it is not themselves who are on the stage, and they can also take advantage of the competition to attack her.
Ouyang Ting's punch was extremely powerful, but Chang Yue, who should have been knocked away, did not move at all.
"Ah...... This ......"
Ouyang Ting's fist stopped an inch in front of Chang Yue's abdomen, but he couldn't move forward a single inch.
Chang Yue elbowed and kneeled, sandwiching Ouyang Ting's wrist in the middle, and the severe pain stimulated him to retract his hand, but he was stuck and couldn't move.
"Give me back!" Ouyang Ting pulled back with all his might, and his arm was about to break.
"Oh, okay." Chang Yue suddenly retracted his strength, and kicked Ouyang Ting with his raised foot, sending him to roll on the ground several times.
Although Ouyang Ting was not injured, he cared a lot about the eyes of others. After rolling on the ground a few times, there was more mud on his body and less face on his face.
"Damn...... Get the hell out of here! Ouyang Ting got up from the ground and made another move towards Chang Yue.
"Water Moon!" The most suitable spiritual root attribute for cultivating illusion is first love, the second is shadow, and the third is water. The water attribute illusion is mixed with other water attribute techniques, and the water moon is also one of the most famous illusions.
But using illusion on Chang Yue is simply beyond his strength.
Not to mention that the spirit itself is the strongest illusion spirit root, just the level of the Changyue Veil can lift the illusion below the Yuan Infant Realm.
Coupled with the previous competition with Longteng High School, Chang Yue took the initiative to cancel the function of the veil, wanting to try the upper limit of his ability, but almost overturned. Since then, Chang Yue has not turned off the veil function again.
Chang Yue waved his hand, spun around twice in the air, and drew a formation: "Heavenly Prison!" ”
In an instant, a bolt of lightning struck the sky, but since it was all indoors, all the lightning did not fall in the venue.
"Tsk, it's better to be outside." Chang Yue had to move two steps slightly and recast the spell.
Ouyang Ting's illusion did not succeed, which made him even more frustrated and made him feel even more humiliated.
"Here comes the sword!" Ouyang Ting pointed at his preparation seat, and a cold light flew in, which was firmly held in Ouyang Ting's hand.
"Senior Brother Ou is actually going to use the Cloud Sword!" The players from Pingtian High School in the audience were a little excited, that's right, Ouyang Ting's surname is Ou, not Ouyang.
The cloud sword is three feet six inches long, weighs two catties and four taels, the whole body is blue, and the scabbard has a big cloud character.
Chang Yue saw that Ouyang Ting's sword did not fluctuate at all, and he didn't even go to take his Heavenly Machine Umbrella.
"Sang Yi, do you have an ordinary sword, lend me one." Chang Yue asked directly on the stage, and everyone didn't stop it. After all, it was you, Ouyang Ting, who took the weapon from the sidelines first.
"There really isn't a normal one. Wait for me, pick a handful that suits you and give it to you. Sang Yi searched left and right, and finally found a pure white long sword.
"Caught it!" Sang also threw up, and Chang Yue also caught it steadily.
"What kind of sword is this? So light? "Although Chang Yue has never seen this sword, how can it be collected by Sang Yi?
"You haven't seen this sword, but you should have heard of it. It's called Immortal ......."
Chang Yue's hand holding the sword shrank sharply.
"You've heard the name, go ahead and see how many layers of power you can use." Sang Yi also verified his conjecture.
"This Chang Yue has at least been to the Heavenly Realm, could it be that he is reincarnated like me?"
After Chang Yue took the immortal killing, he tied it directly around his waist: "Since you said that you gave it to me, I won't return it to you." ”
"Okay."
Chang Yue turned around and took a deep breath: "Come on, I'm going to be serious." ”
Ouyang Ting could bear it when he heard this? How many times before the relationship were all joking?
"Cloud Sword Three Styles!" Ouyang Ting drew his sword and stabbed at Chang Yue, pulling out a sword flower in the air, and the audience applauded again and again.
Chang Yue came first, and at the moment when Ouyang Ting's sword blade was about to pierce the skirt, he instantly drew his sword, and directly picked up the cloud sword with a blow from the bottom up.
"Bell!" The two swords collided, and Chang Yue had the upper hand.