230 Challenge 2
"Yo? Arrived so early? Bai Ruochuan looked at the people from the other academic sects in a neat manner, and couldn't help but admire.
Other Academy Sects: You arrived nearly an hour late, okay, you came late, you came late, you still carried a bunch of grapes, and walked while eating!
"Huh? Don't look at me? You're going to race, huh? Bai Ruochuan looked at everyone staring at him like wolves, with a puzzled expression.
Other Academy Sects: We are all running towards you Chaohua, you are not here, who are we challenged!
"Sit down!" Ling Yun tugged at the corner of Bai Ruochuan's clothes and walked to the rest area. When the night was cold, a few people sat down, and the ninety-nine academy sects stood up instantly, and the momentum was violent.
"We, Baihua, Qingling, Da Zhou, and Qianyu 、..., Academy sects, want to challenge Chaohua Academy!" The ninety-nine academy sects shouted in unison.
"That's not going to work, up to three times a day, the rules of the challenge!" Bai Ruochuan said leisurely.
"I'm coming!"
"Get out, it's supposed to be us!"
"You go later, I'll go first!"
"You have a bigger face, you go first! Why! ”
"What, do you want to fight!"
"Who's afraid of whom!"
The scene was chaotic for a while, the game was full of scolding, spitting was flying, and even the two teams went directly to the ring to fight.
"Silence!" The elder of the academic administration department of the trial scolded, and the entire arena instantly fell silent, and even the two people in the ring stopped.
"No noise on the playing field!" After the elder finished speaking, he stood aside and fell silent.
"Tut-tut, what can I do about this? Why don't you draw lots or guess the shells! "Bai Ruochuan doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and he dares to support everyone.
As a result, the ninety-nine elders of the Spirit Emperor rank were drawing lots, and the scene was really, indescribable!
"Me! Mine is the battle! Hahahaha! An old man laughed wildly and hung a note with the words written on it above his head.
"It's time to play!" Wen Huanian smiled lightly, and the jade fan was lightly raised. Bu Feiyan and Bu Feihan looked at each other and smiled, Nan Yue and Yuan were expressionless, and Night Dusk Han looked at the six people standing in the ring. Slowly stood up and walked towards the ring with the five of them.
"The Collapsed Mountain Sect is crazy, please advise!" A bronze man nearly seven feet tall with gilded armarmor on his arms jumped into the ring, and the thunder that was as hard as a royal weapon was instantly covered with small cracks like spider webs.
"Chaohua Wen Hua Nian, please give advice!" Wen Huanian walked in the wind, warm and elegant, which made many female players in the rest area feel secretly moved.
"Mountainbreaker!" The big man shouted angrily, and the huge palm like a fan slapped towards Wen Huanian, and the spiritual power of the earth system gushed out, turning into a giant palm and falling from the air.
"Wind Thousand Feathers!" Wen Hua Nian's jade fan moved, rose in the breeze, turned into a tail feather, and faced the collapsed mountain palm. The wind feathers continued to collapse, and the giant palm was weakened a lot, and the arms of Wan Mad shook, and countless earth and stone spikes attacked Wen Huanian. Wen Huanian injected the cyan wind spiritual power into the wind feather, and the giant palm was instantly pierced and dissipated. Wen Huanian walked away from the air, dodging the spikes.
"Wow! Treading water without a trace! Wind system ground-level exercises! "An elder saw that Wen Hua Nian was treading water without a trace, and he had already made a great achievement.
"A light breeze to be buried!" Wen Hua Nian's jade fan took off his hand and injected spiritual power into it, and countless wind blades came out, surrounding the stone mania, and countless wind blades swirled like a huge meat grinder, wrapping the stone maniac and twisting it into mud, the scene was extremely shocking! A cup of tea passed, the wind blade gradually extinguished, Wen Huanian withdrew his spiritual power, the wind blade saw that the dust was flying, blurred, and a galloping black shadow instantly attacked Wen Huanian.
"Bang!" The huge impact force swept away the dust, and everyone saw clearly that the stone maniac who was originally wrapped in the wind blade could still fight. The sandbag-sized fist and the jade fan were handed over, and Shi Mad punched out at the same time, knocking Wen Huanian into the air, only an inch away from the edge of the ring before he could stop.
"Hey, hey, come again!" Shi Madness laughed a few times, shouted and rushed towards Wen Huanian.