"Wind Resistant!"

I had to play a level 1 wind resistance technique to dodge.

"Quicksand!"

As soon as the other party landed, Qin Zheng hit another level 1 quicksand technique.

Forcing the opponent to play a level 1 wind resistance technique again, quickly dodge and fall into the quicksand.

And the eighth junior sister Xu Youqing, the ninth junior sister, and the tenth junior sister who were free of hand once again teamed up to play three level 1 wind resistance techniques and launched a pseudo-hurricane technique......

"Liu Xincai's disciples have won!" announced loudly as the steward of the martial arts arena announced.

Qin Zheng won the team competition and continued to advance to the last championship and runner-up tomorrow.

Uncle Dong Jianzhang looked at his disciples and was depressed for a while.

Didn't Deacon Wei send someone to say that Qin Zheng's mana had not fully recovered?

Why does his mana seem to be no less at all?

On the contrary, it seems that it has exceeded the amount of level 2 mana, and even reached level 3 mana?

But if he reached level 3 mana, how could he, the master, not be able to judge it?

What's more, Qin Zheng really has to have level 3 mana, even if he doesn't know level 3 spells, he can completely send a few more 10 strands of level 2 wind binding techniques, and there is no need to play 9 level 2 wind binding techniques like the first time.

Uncle Dong Jianzhang shook his head slightly, he couldn't figure it out for a while!

As for the other thing, it is even more depressing.

What did Deacon Wei say:

As long as he used his necklace magic weapon, his disciples would not be inexplicably attacked by spirits like the disciples in the previous competitions.

But I saw it with my own eyes just now—

His own disciple was already in control.

As a result, three of the disciples were actually stunned for a while.

In an instant, the battle situation was one-sided......

Although the beautiful uncle Tian Tianyin was also very strange about this battle, he was still very excited to encourage Qin Zheng:

"That's right, Qin Zheng! It's worth it that I've taught you so many spells in the past few days......"

It stands to reason that Qin Zheng should not have fully recovered his mana.

But she was completely overwhelmed by the joy of victory at this time, and did not care about these details in the slightest.

On the contrary, the deacon was very depressed:

"How can this be? After a long time, the old man not only worked in vain for a long time, but also did a wicked person in vain, really!"

Obviously, he has made so many small moves, how can this Qin Zheng still win?

If this continues, I'm afraid that someone will report what he did to the top of the sect.

So it's not good to do anything else anymore.

I can only wait until I think about it overnight, and then I will think about it when I compete the next day.

Don't wait for the next day!

Wei Junfeng, the eldest disciple of Xi Qiuchun's uncle, went to his grandfather, Deacon Wei Ruili, with an unwilling face that night.

When he entered the door, he cried with an indignant face:

"Grandfather, you can give me a way, that Qin Zheng is too arrogant!"

"Qin Zheng is so arrogant, he can only win you at most, what's this!"

Deacon Wei retorted lightly.

His precious grandson seems to be spoiled.

"No, since I was defeated by Qin Zheng last time, my fellow disciples have secretly said that I am a useless embroidered pillow, and the mud can't support the wall, which makes me angry!"

Wei Junfeng's eyebrows twisted into a pimple, and he gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, you also know that it's a shame, you can't even use a level 2 spell, and now the competition is still a level 1 spell, and you still have the face to be a senior brother, and your grandfather's face has been lost to you. If you cultivate spells well, is this the case? Besides, Qin Zheng hasn't been provoked by you, can't you be able to do it yourself, and you can't let others win?"

Deacon Wei snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

"I don't care, grandfather, you must avenge me and let people defeat Qin Zheng, I just can't get used to seeing this kid win and be arrogant. If you don't avenge me, I won't cultivate!"

Wei Junfeng is unreasonable and unreasonable.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, but the ugly words are ahead, even if your grandfather helps you this time, it won't be able to help you for a lifetime, you still have to hurry up and cultivate as soon as possible, and improve your strength is the right thing!"

Deacon Wei said with some overly doting bitter words.

"Don't worry, grandfather, I feel like I'll be able to learn a level 2 spell soon!"

Wei Junfeng turned his anger into joy.

"Okay, as long as you have the confidence to learn a level 2 spell, grandfather will help you again. ”

Deacon Wei nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Thank you, grandfather!" Wei Junfeng said with a raised eyebrow.

"Someone!" Deacon Wei reassured his precious grandson and shouted out the door.

"Deacon Wei, what do you have to say?" said the miscellaneous disciple as he stepped forward.

Deacon Wei arranged in a low voice:

"Early tomorrow morning, you remember to go to the steward of the martial arts arena......

[Ding, congratulations on winning the team competition, rewarding 6 points of breathing technique!]

As soon as Qin Zheng won from the martial arts arena, a strong consciousness suddenly came to his mind.

I was happy in my heart, although this competition was a little tiring, but there were still some good results.

Looks like this breath spell should be a good spell.

Able to conceal one's true strength, confuse opponents or others to use psionic techniques to investigate.

But right now, it's not even level 1.

You can't cover up too much for the time being, just 6 points of mana and all spells.

After continuous cultivation in the past two days, Qin Zheng's various spells and mana have made small progress:

[Wind Resisting 24 points, Wind Binding 29 points, Earth Escape 26 points, Quicksand Technique 28 points, Rejuvenation 21 points, Breath Gathering 6 points, Mana 29 points]

After having 6 points of the Breath Technique, when others used the Spirit Eye Technique and other probing spells on Qin Zheng, all spells of 6 points and below were blocked.

In addition, all spells and mana are reduced by 6 points in the eyes of outsiders.

That is, in the case of outsiders using psionics to investigate, it became:

[Wind Resisting 18 points, Wind Binding 23 points, Earth Escape 20 points, Quicksand 22 points, Rejuvenation 15 points, Mana 23 points]

Early the next morning, Qin Zheng and others came to the martial arts arena.

"Your master is really, saying that he asked me to replace her for a day, but it turned out that it has been several days, and I haven't seen her come back. ”

Although the beautiful uncle Tian Tianyin complained a little in his words, he couldn't hide the joyful smile on his face.

Who let her lead the team with such good results these days!

"She won't have an accident on the road, right?" Qin Zheng said with some concern.

"No, I only gave her a hundred miles last night, and she said that she couldn't leave for a while, and she would come back in a few days. However, when I learned of your recent achievements, I felt very incredible, and I praised me fiercely, and I guess your master will praise you well when he comes back. ”

Uncle Tian Tianyin, the beautiful teacher, said with a smile on his face.

"Teach spells?"

Qin Zheng naturally didn't have any feelings about praise, it was better to teach two more spells, which was the right reason.