Chapter Thirty-Eight: Qualifying, Ning Tian

On the second day, as always, last night's life-and-death chase was like a dream, but Yun Cang had another secret that could not be told to people.

The 64-32 qualifying match in the morning was still held in the assessment area, and the person in charge of supervising the competition was the teaching director of the Martial Spirit Department of the Outer Courtyard, Du Weilun.

After the roll call is completed, the opponent draw begins.

The rules of the qualifying round are simple, one game in the morning and one in the afternoon every day, the eliminated teams go directly back to the teaching area, and the winning team can stay and continue the competition, and spend three days to determine the final top three.

After the draw was completed, the 32 matches started at the same time in the assessment area.

In the first game, the opponents they drew were the three brothers of the Chu family. Although they lost to the Yuncang team last time, they also advanced to the qualifying round.

Yun Cang narrowed a pair of deep eyes, full of cold killing intent.

But they stood in the assessment area for a long time, and the three brothers of the Chu family were still nowhere to be seen, so Yuncang and they won without a fight.

Thinking of the martial soul of the Evil Soul Emperor, Yun Cang felt that after the death of the purple-robed old man, the three brothers of the Chu family should have lost their restraints, turned their heads and ran away.

In the second game of the afternoon, Yun Cang and they did not draw any threatening opponents.

After the martial soul fusion, Wang Dong's strength and soul power use skills have increased significantly, and with the assistance of the Yuncang Spiritual Domain, he can easily solve the opponent alone.

In the sixteen-in-eight competition on the morning of the second day, Yun Cang's opponent was a strong attack system battle soul master and two Min Gong system battle soul masters.

This lineup is quite difficult for the team, but with the cooperation of Xiao Xiao's Sansheng Zhen Soul Ding, Wang Dong still killed and killed, and a wave of outbursts took away the three people opposite, and Yun Cang still didn't make a move.

There is a high platform on the north side of the assessment area, the high platform is twenty meters above the ground, supported by six metal columns, from the bottom up, it is impossible to see the number of people that can be accommodated above, but there are enough people on it, and there seem to be many people watching the battle on it.

The height of 20 meters is enough to overlook the entire assessment area and see the competition in each venue.

Watching the high platform, Zhou Yi saw that Yun Cang and them had advanced to the quarterfinals, but there was no joy on his face, but he looked a little worried.

The draw results of the afternoon game have come out, and the opponent of the Yuncang team is the seeded team of the ninth class of freshmen, Ning Tian, Wu Feng and Nanmen Yun'er.

A female teacher came to Zhou Yi's side and said with a low smile: "Teacher Zhou, I just looked at the lottery results, the seed team of your class happened to meet the seed team of our class, guess who can win?" ”

The female teacher's name is Hibiscus, and although she is about 30 years old, she still looks young and beautiful.

Faced with Hibiscus's provocation, Zhou Yi just snorted coldly. In normal times, she might have to take a good look at the hibiscus, but now she is in a bad mood and doesn't want to waste time on the hibiscus.

Seeing Zhou Yi's state, hibiscus was also very strange.

At this time, a tall figure appeared in the stands at some point.

"Mr. Hibiscus, on this occasion, it's better for everyone to be quiet."

The person who came was Fan Yu, and after Zhou Yi told him about Yuncang yesterday, he was also busy and came to watch Yuncang's game.

Seeing Fan Yu, Mu Hibiscus's face suddenly changed, and his previous arrogance disappeared completely, and he took a step back slightly, looking at Fan Yu with slightly red eyes.

was said by Fan Yu, Mu Hibiscus's eyes were faintly filled with mist, and he snorted and no longer looked at Zhou Yi, but turned his head to look at the competition venue in the assessment area below.

The Yuncang team and the Ning Tian team had already entered.

Among the freshmen, there were three students whose cultivation had reached the Soul Venerable, and as a special enrollment, they had been hidden until the freshman assessment, and Ning Tian was one of the three Soul Venerables.

And Ning Tian is still an auxiliary Soul Venerable, you must know that the cultivation speed of the Soul Master has always been slower than that of the Battle Soul Master, but Ning Tian cultivated to the Soul Venerable at the age of twelve, and it is no longer just a talent.

After the two sides exchanged their names, they stood at opposite ends of the playing field.

The two sides pointed to Mai Mang, and the invigilator shouted: "The game is on!" In an instant, violent soul power fluctuations erupted on the field.

Wang Dong took the lead in showing his martial spirit, his toes pointed to the ground, and he rushed out in one step, his dazzling blue and gold wings spread.

The dazzling wings attracted a large number of eyes, and even the three people on the opposite side couldn't help but secretly admire the beauty.

Wu Feng also snorted, her delicate body bounced suddenly, a thick heat gushing out of her body, and even a slight dragon groan sounded.

I saw that Wu Feng's delicate body suddenly became slender, and when she was in the air, she looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who had just completed her development, and her slender body directly broke the school uniform, revealing the close-fitting clothes inside.

She was obviously prepared, and inside was an extremely elastic leather coat, revealing a pair of slender thighs, and the leather coat was tied up all the way up, enveloping her crisp breasts that had become full after using her martial spirit.

A layer of reddish luster also rippled on Wu Feng's skin, and the left side of his face was covered with a layer of fine dragon scales.

The scales run down the neck, down the shoulders and down the entire left arm.

Compared with Beibei's domineering spirit when he used the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex martial soul possession, the martial soul of the same dragon cast by Wu Feng was relatively soft, but it was only relative.

The fire-attribute red dragon burst out with the powerful aura of a top-level martial soul, and two yellow soul rings instantly rose from under his feet.

Wu Feng's figure looks slender and beautiful, but it gives people a feeling full of explosive power.

Her figure flickered and came to Wang Dong, her left arm swept across, and she went straight to Wang Dong and slashed away.

Wang Dong did not use the soul technique directly, but his body was half-turned in the air, and his right leg kicked out like lightning, colliding with Wu Feng's left arm.

With a muffled "bang", Wang Dong's body shook and retreated five meters in the air, while Wu Feng fell towards the ground.

Although they are all strong attack battle soul masters, the power of the witch wind with the red dragon martial soul is better than Wang Dong.

At this moment, Nanmen Yun'er also moved.

Her body was light and fluttering, as if she was powerless, but her speed was far faster than Wang Dong and Wu Feng in the battle. In just a flash, he crossed a distance of dozens of meters and rushed towards Xiao Xiao and Yun Cang.

Yun Cang could see that there was an extra pair of turquoise wings behind her, the wings were not big, and they were not as dazzling as Wang Dong's Goddess of Light Butterfly, but they gave Nanmen Yun'er extremely fast speed.

Ning Tian, who was standing in the distance, also shouted lightly: "Qibao turned out to have colored glass." ”

Dazzling colorful light was released from her body, condensing into a colorful pagoda more than a foot high.

Two yellow and one purple, the three soul rings moved up and down, causing the spectators in the stands to exclaim.

"Nine Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda?!"

Mu Hibiscus turned his head to look at the shocked look in the eyes of Fan Yu and Zhou Yi, and couldn't help but feel proud.