Chapter 50: The King Blows
At the same time that Sun Xiaoyan won the shock of the audience, Lin Zhengli, who woke up from a coma, was complaining quietly behind his brother.
"Why did you help me admit defeat? Wake me up at that time, I may not be able to fight!"
"And then?" Lin Zhengren didn't look back.
"If it's not careless, then how can the barbarian have a chance? Not to mention this guy from Maple Grove City, he hasn't even done the foundation laying! Let him win the championship, I'm not reconciled!"
"Even if you beat him, in terms of points, he is still the best in the year. It makes no sense. Besides......" The corners of Lin Zhengren's mouth twitched slightly, "What if you lose again?"
"How is it possible!" Lin Zhengli looked left and right, lowered his voice again, and said unwillingly: "You don't believe me, will I lose to him?"
"Who knows?" said Lin Zhengren smiled lightly.
Lin Zhengli felt a kind of contemptuous anger, especially since he had indeed been knocked down and beaten in front of so many people before.
He was about to say something, when Lin Zhengren suddenly turned around and grabbed him by the placket of his clothes.
"Remember! You've made enemies with your stupidity. ”
He lowered his voice and said, "If you are not sure, don't give your enemy a chance. He didn't defeat any of you, and his leader was far from perfect. ”
He let go of his hand, let go of his brother, and turned his head to watch the game again, and there was no trace of gloom on his elegant face.
"Don't fulfill him. ”
......
In the round battle, Maple Grove City's signing luck was good, and there was no civil war in the first round.
Li Jianqiu had a bye, and Wang Changxiang and Sun Xiaoyan fought the first game.
Neither side had the idea of changing the way of fighting.
Sun Xiaoyan still rushed forward without a head, and Wang Changxiang still started with a fog first.
"What the hell! It's fog again!"
"yes! I can't see anything!"
couldn't see the game clearly, and the onlookers didn't give face to the Wang family.
But the audience's opinion is obviously not in Wang Changxiang's consideration.
Sun Xiaoyan bumped into the fog and flew into the air. And after the completion of the road decision, the wind and fog dissipated.
The gentle breath passed through the finger area, and instantly became violent, turning into a tornado. roared and crashed through the thick fog and hit Sun Xiaoyan!
"Ahh
But his strength is beyond doubt. He was still trying to rush forward in the roaring tornado!
His clothes were torn by the wind, and his face was flushed.
His feet were firmly gripping the ground, but the tiles were shattering one by one, and he stepped back.
Exiting the line is losing.
Sun Xiaoyan began to pinch the trick, and it was extremely difficult for him to pinch the trick in such a tornado, but he still succeeded.
A stone wall appeared in front of him, but it was blown apart with a single breath.
The gravel hit Sun Xiaoyan's body, and this time it was completely out of control. The whole person was swept into the air and thrown out of the field.
The Kunpi Drum technique is indeed a strong defense, and in such a powerful tornado, he still can't see any wounds on his body, and those rubbles hit his body, and there is not even a bruise.
But he still lost.
Sun Xiaoyan's defense is almost insoluble at this stage, and if it is a real battle, Wang Changxiang may not be able to deal with him. But it's a game, blow out of the field, even if you win.
Jiang Wang sighed lightly, because he suddenly found that whether it was facing Wang Changxiang or Sun Xiaoyan, he didn't seem to have any good way. The defense of the Four Spirit Refining Body is obviously not as good as the Kunpi Drum, and the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Technique is certainly powerful, but there is a high probability that it will not be able to break the defense. If you have a good weapon, you might have a chance. At the moment, he can't beat this little fat man.
As for Wang Changxiang, as long as the breath tornado comes out, he can only escape.
That's a first-class Dao technique! The entire Maple Forest City Dao Academy, with all the teachings added, how many people can use it?
Perverted!
"Wind Sparrow. It was still the hunchbacked old man who spoke up: "His Dao vein true spirit should be the Wind Sparrow, and he is born with the Yuan Force. That's why you can use first-class Dao techniques at the next level. ”
It was the first time Jiang Wang had heard of such a Dao vein true spirit as the Wind Sparrow, and in the Daoist Academy's lectures on Dao vein knowledge, the instructors had only described the earth earthworm true spirit. Jiang Wang once thought that all the Dao Vein True Spirits were earthworms.
Insight often speaks of strength.
Jiang Wang and the others looked at each other, and their attitude towards this obscene-looking old man was much more correct.
"Haven't asked for advice yet, old gentleman's surname?" Huang Azhan coughed, his attitude respectful and polite.
Probably because he hated his previous mouth, the hunchbacked old man had a very bad attitude towards Huang Azhan. Snorted coldly and didn't respond.
"That's right, what's your last name, old man?" Jiang Anan suddenly turned his head, his big eyes pretending to be curious: "I can always see you, but I don't know what to call it." ”
"Gui!" As soon as the little girl next to her, Qingzhi, opened her mouth, and the hunchbacked old man had already caught it with a bright smile: "Grandpa's surname is Gui, just call Grandpa Gui." ”
"This noble surname is too temperamental. Huang Azhan shook his head and began to taste.
His next sycophants will go on and on.
Even Jiang Anan and Qing Zhi hurriedly turned their heads and put their eyes back on the field.
The second round of fighting has begun.
Wang Changxiang faced off against Li Jianqiu.
Whether it is the ranking on the Daoxun list all the time, or the combat effectiveness that the two people are currently showing, Wang Changxiang has an overwhelming advantage. But I don't know why, Jiang Wang always feels that Li Jianqiu is more than that.
"Senior Brother Wang, can we not use such a scoundrel Dao technique as Breath Breath Dragon Scroll?" Li Jianqiu discussed before starting the battle.
Wang Changxiang had already recovered his Dao Yuan reserves at this time, and his essence was complete, so he just smiled when he heard it: "Senior brother said that he was laughing." ”
Consistently mild.
The decision has been made in the hand, and the fog has lifted.
Li Jianqiu also opened his hands at this time, and the wind suddenly rose.
C-class inferior Dao technique, exhale the wind!
This is not the dark fog in Kobayashi Town, which can be blown away by ordinary winds.
In the final analysis, the mist is not some unsolvable Taoist technique, what is really unsolvable is just a breath tornado. In the previous two battles, the opponent did not have the means to break through the fog, but chose his own defense first, but he didn't expect to be destroyed by a single blow.
In the field where the fog dissipated, Wang Changxiang kept pinching the trick in his hand, and his voice was gentle: "Senior Brother Li was not interested in the Wind Dao Technique before. ”
The world of Taoism is vast, miscellaneous is not as specialized, and erudite as fine.
Li Jianqiu's decision was over, and his hands shook out two flaming swords, a little on his toes, and people were like eagles striking the sky.
"I learned it for my brother!"
At this moment, others are in the air, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
Wang Changxiang's face remained unchanged, and he put his hands in front of his lips. The index finger and middle finger are connected, and the thumb, ring finger, and tail finger are joined together. In the triangular area of the middle and ring fingers, the mouth is opened to breathe.
Breath tornado!
That wisp of breath turned into a dragon scroll in an instant, and Li Jianqiu had already pounced, and without any leverage, he suddenly flipped several times in the air in a row.
"Good!" Huang Azhan clapped his hands violently!
With very few exceptions, it is almost impossible for humans to fly physically until the gates of heaven and earth are opened. Li Jianqiu's ability to float this time is already amazing.
But the people around looked at Huang Azhan with the eyes of a fool, and Huang Azhan slapped a few times and shrank his head stupidly.
Because although Li Jianqiu's floating flip is amazing, it is almost equivalent to admitting defeat when he turns out of the field.
Li Jianqiu landed on the ground, dispersing the dual-wielding flame sword, with a shocked expression: "Your breath tornado can already be completed so quickly?"
He couldn't help but be surprised. The cultivators who had a little discernment present could see it. The only way to defeat Li Jianqiu was before he completed the Breath Blowing Dragon Scroll, but no one knew that he not only controlled a first-class Dao technique, but also controlled it so skillfully and quickly, and even managed to shorten the pinching time!
This also means that in the previous battle, he didn't need such a long preparation time at all, and the fog was just a trivial layer of blinding, and it was the eyes of an opponent like Li Jianqiu.
"Slow down, I feel like something is going to happen. Wang Changxiang smiled gently.
Li Jianqiu was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled with relief.
"I lost. ”
The leader of the three years of the Three Cities was decided, and Wang Changxiang won both battles and returned with honor.
After this battle, Wang Changxiang got a new nickname, and Wang Yi blew ......
It means that no matter what opponent he encounters, he can blow it up. Of course, it also expresses that he only has the power to blow.
In Huang Azhan's words, it is short but fierce.
The next battle between Li Jianqiu and Sun Xiaoyan could no longer affect the result, and their battle was also very perfunctory.
Although it was still fierce in the eyes of the onlookers, Li Jianqiu almost perfectly demonstrated the fierceness of the Fire Path Technique, and the trick was like flying. Sun Xiaoyan also relied on the Kunpi drum to rampage again. Before the hand-to-hand encounter, Li Jianqiu drifted out of the line and conceded defeat again.
But in Jiang Wang's opinion, Li Jianqiu did not do his best. Because from beginning to end, the simple long sword at his waist has never been unsheathed.
Everyone went down the field to make room for the battle of the fifth-year students of the Taoist Academy.
As a familiar junior brother, Jiang Wang naturally wanted to go up and comfort Li Jianqiu for a few words.
But Li Jianqiu opened his mouth first: "I originally prepared a surprise, but I didn't expect that there would be no opportunity to perform." ”
Jiang Wang knew that he was talking about Wang Changxiang's astonishing completion speed of the breath tornado.
"Against Sanshan City just now, why didn't Senior Brother try it?"
Although the fight was dazzling just now, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Jianqiu had no idea of winning at all.
Li Jianqiu smiled abruptly: "One, I may not be able to break his defensive Dao technique." Second, the second and third are meaningless. ”
He turned and walked out.
"The game is about to start!" Jiang Wang reminded.
Li Jianqiu had already pressed the sword and walked away: "Don't look at it." ”