Chapter 65: Fight to Fame (I)

"Bell—"

Time flies, and the qualifying round kicked off with the sound of gongs.

For this day, Principal Zhang made every effort to publicize, Sancaitang worked wildly, and Li Xiaofeng's side was also fueling the flames.

No matter what the era, advertising is always powerful, and the school's largest gymnasium is filled with seats for thousands of people, as if it were a holiday.

On both sides of the ring, the two players sat facing each other.

The five people on the left have five shapes, which can be called strange, and the five muscles on the right are the same, the movements are uniform, and even the clothes are exactly the same.

According to the rules, as a challenger, Wind Blowing Hall must send players to appear first.

Li Xiaofeng's eyes were the first to look at Xiao Liuli, and he nodded heavily with encouragement.

The little girl couldn't see the slightest nervousness from head to toe, first returned Li Xiaofeng with a confident smile, and then stepped on the magic circle and flew into the three-meter-high ring.

The side of the Divine Weapon Shrine didn't think too much, and a player immediately rose into the air, as if a mountain had fallen from the sky, and the mighty momentum overwhelmed Xiao Liuli at once.

In the ring, a strange scene appeared.

A little girl stood against a big man, or a warlock against a warrior, and the crowd suddenly burst into a sigh and boo.

The big guy also had a bit of a feeling of "adults bullying children", his bronzed cheeks were tense, and he waved his hand: "Little girl, admit defeat and step down, I don't want to fight with you." ”

"That's not going to work, unless you jump on your own, giggle......"

Before the words fell, Xiao Liuli had already shaken his hand and shot out a fireball.

The one who is close to the ink is black, Li Xiaofeng is definitely a huge piece of black ink, and the little girl has become bad with him, she has really become bad, and she has learned to sneak attack.

With a "bang", the fireball exploded in the opponent's chest, and although it did not break through the big man's protective fighting qi, it exploded his face black.

"Ha Lu Ha ......"

Being beautiful and cute always makes people feel favoritous, and in the eyes of thousands of neutral viewers, the little girl who sneaked up on her is still cute and beautiful.

The big man shook his head, suddenly smoked, his wrist flicked, and the heavy sword came out of his sheath.

At the moment when the cold light of the big heavy sword roared, a violent wind suddenly appeared out of thin air, not only entangled the blade, but also locked his figure.

Wind Technique, Great Karcist-level Wind Technique, Feng Xiaoli at a young age is already a Great Karcist?!

In an instant, the laughter of the crowd stopped, and their gaze changed rapidly as they looked at the little girl who skillfully commanded the wind.

Xiao Liuli is still beautiful, but it is no longer cute, on her little face with pink makeup, it is full of murderous aura, and the delicate shadow is like a sharp blade, a cold blade!

The big man felt the cold wind blowing in his face, and his whole body was shocked, he no longer dared to see his opponent as a child, he shouted angrily, and slashed at the wind with all his strength.

Yitongtang really deserves to be one of the nine major societies, although the big guy is not the top ten masters of the Imperial Capital Branch, but this sword accurately cut off the magic circuit in the wind.

As soon as the circuit was broken, the spell suddenly vanished, and the wind immediately dissipated in the sword light.

However, a second wind appeared, followed by a third, and then a fourth...... Every time Xiao Liuli waved her wrist, a gust of wind whistled out.

Not only did the wind appear one after another, breaking the perception of ordinary people, but the magic energy was still rising.

In the gymnasium, it was even quieter.

Everyone knew that the second lady of the Lu Dao Feng family was a genius in magic, but no one thought that her qualifications would be ** to such a level.

It's a long story, but the reality is only half a minute.

Almost as soon as the battle began, the big man was surrounded by the little girl's wind.

"Ahh

Anger burned all over the big man, as the pioneer of the Divine Weapon Society, he was naturally not weak, after an unprecedented roar, he split out five sword lights in an instant.

Each sword is as heavy as thunder and as fast as lightning, and each sword accurately cuts through the opponent's magic circuit!

The wind dissipated instantly, but the faces of the members of the Unification Hall in the audience changed greatly.

In the middle of the big man's breath transition, an ice piercing pierced through the air and hit the big man's shoulder.

"Bang!"

The impact was not so violent, but the big man flew up and fell outside the ring.

All of a sudden, the silence turned into dead silence, the entire gymnasium was silent, the huge space, thousands of spectators, and most of them didn't believe their eyes.

The second lady of the Feng family is not simple, and the wind blowing hall is even more not simple!

"Won, we've won, hahaha......"

The little fat man had no cranky thoughts, and danced with joy, and he had already seen the golden light.

Xiao Liuli stepped off the stage, and the moment the soles of her feet touched the ground, the bright smile returned to her little face.

Only then did the thunderous applause come belatedly.

Another gong sounded, and the second game began.

This time, the picture is no longer weird, but extremely normal.

Both players are evenly matched, at least in terms of size.

Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's a strategy, both are shields in their left hands and heavy swords in their right hands, and they also exude the flames of berserkers.

The defeat in the first game made the Divine Weapons Society dare not be careless, and the red-faced big man slashed down with a sword.

"Bell—"

Qian Dasheng didn't dodge, and directly took the opponent's sword with a shield.

The sparks flickered, the impact reverberated harshly, Qian Dasheng retreated slightly, then shook his shield, his eyes lit up and said: "Isn't your strength small, you can also eat my sword!"

Everyone's eardrums were still trembling, and Qian Dasheng also picked up the heavy sword.

There was another crash and a shock in all directions, and the red-faced man also took a sword with his shield, and after some admiration, he slashed down again.

Then, for half an hour, the image kept repeating.

The two on the stage were sweating profusely, but the crowd in the audience was bored with Hatche.

Finally, with a click, Qian Dasheng's shield shattered.

The little fat man's face tightened, and he subconsciously covered his money bag, while Li Xiaofeng and Ouyang Qianli smiled.

Only a true master can see through that Qian Dasheng's shield was not shattered by his opponent, but he himself chose to give up; to be precise, it was Qian Dasheng who understood the truth of "abandonment" in an epiphany.

Only by giving up can we learn to fight against the tide and fight to the death!

In the ring, Qian Dasheng, who had no shield, still held the sword with one hand, and his already weak momentum suddenly skyrocketed abnormally, and the sword slashed in the air was like a torrent.

"Bang-"

The red-faced man's shield shattered, but the impact did not dissipate, and he fell under the ring like a flying boulder.

Win, Wind Blowing Hall wins again!

Thousands of eyes widened, but the exclamation was already half smaller, and the victory of the wind blowing hall did not seem to be unusual.

Qian Dasheng slowly walked out of the ring, and the little fat man just wanted to pounce on him and kiss him, but Qian Dasheng's knees were weak, and he knelt down, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

He won, but he won on the endurance to resist the attack, if you want to talk about real strength, or the opponent is half the way strong!

The wind blew everyone in the hall and shouted urgently, and the chaos became a mess, and the school doctor immediately rushed forward.

Looking at Qian Dasheng, who was carried away on a stretcher, everyone in the Tongtang couldn't help sighing, the red-faced big man was the most frustrated, and at the same time, he also had a trace of admiration for the opponent's perseverance.