Chen Peng coughed lightly, tugged at his collar, and crossed his hands behind his back, "This year, it is a mixed competition, students from all grades participate together, and the method of drawing lots is used to evaluate the grades according to their performance in the battle." ”

"Also, when the senior meets the junior classmates, you must pay attention to the proportions under your hands and don't hurt the classmates."

"This year it's actually hybrid...... If I run into the ninth-grade seniors, wouldn't I be cool? Hearing the news, Chen Zelin was like five thunderbolts, and most of his heart died.

Qin Ling lowered her head, too lazy to take care of this fool.

Su Zixu also walked over with the people of Class 8 and greeted him very happily.

Qin Ling nodded in response.

"First game! Su Zixu of the eighth class of the third grade to Wen Muyang of the sixth class of the ninth grade. ”

Wen Muyang?

Isn't his opponent Coco Zhu in the third grade?

Su Zixu looked sideways, and just saw Zhu Wen standing cautiously beside Wen Muyang, nodding at him a little grovelly.

Looks like it's deliberate......

I said why didn't he come to stir up trouble these days, but he was waiting for him here......

Su Zixu's eyes drooped, the difference between the ninth grade and the third grade was not a little bit, this is not something that can be caught up with good talent......

"Male god! What to do! Zixu, he definitely can't beat that Wen Muyang! Isn't that sincere! Hua Mengmeng anxiously tugged at Qin Ling's sleeve.

Qin Ling didn't speak, and a pair of peach blossom eyes sank and sank.

"Wait a minute, remember to attack him."

This is Qin Ling's voice?

was startled by the voice that suddenly appeared in his head, but he still glanced in the direction of Qin Ling quietly.

He was far away from him, and he didn't open his mouth to speak, is it mental power?

It seems that the SSS-level spiritual power is really right nine times out of ten......

Shaking his head, he shook off the mess of thoughts in his head.

A pair of black eyes looked at Wen Muyang extremely seriously, observing his next plate intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Muyang grinned, a sneer came out of his nose, and he expressed disdain for Su Zixu's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy.

After giving an order, he quickly transported his ability, and suddenly rushed towards Su Zixu.

Wen Muyang is a plant-based ability, the vines seem to have adult arms, and there are dense barbed thorns on them, and the cyan vines grow rapidly, surrounding Su Zixu's vicinity.

Su Zixu secretly said that it was not good, and a gust of wind blade followed, but the speed of the vine cover was too fast, and it was stacked in circles, as if creating a simple version of the cage, and it was just two minutes to restrict Su Zixu's movements.

Seeing Wen Muyang on the other side showing a smug and sarcastic smile, Su Zixu subconsciously licked his lower lip, inexplicably a little unwilling.

"Break through from the right."

Subconsciously obeyed the command of the voice in the brain domain, glanced at the right side, and sure enough, he saw a slight hole, and immediately decided, and the whole person gathered strength in that direction.

Directly choose to use the brute force on its body to fight against the vines wrapped around its body.

The vines were sturdy and barbed, but after Su Zixu exerted his force towards the gap, the vines around him began to gradually break apart little by little, scattered all around.

Seeing the resumption of action, Su Zixu immediately took advantage of the wind track and attacked violently towards Wen Muyang's location.