Chapter Seventy-Five: The Power of a Magical Girl
I heard that she is a magical genius, compared to it, Mo Tayu feels that her identity as a school girl is more real, although in Mo Tawor's heart, she is definitely not as good as the little princess, but it is more beautiful than Shui Yue. Mo Tawu pinched his chin and thought about it, that old man is in the audience, he still has to use less magic, and strive to defeat her with martial arts, although Mo Tawu is still a little unaccustomed to beating women, but since he is an opponent, of course he can't show mercy.
To Mo Tawor's surprise, the person who had a bye turned out to be Dekang, who fought together yesterday, looking at her slightly trembling hands, it was really impermanent. Dekang can rest for another day, and today he can finish the first round of the individual competition, and the winning thirteen plus Dekang, and the fourteen will be drawn again tomorrow to determine the seven winners. At this time, the most surprising operation for Mo Ta was here. Among the remaining seven, three Yu Lan powerhouses will be scored, with the highest score going straight to the semi-finals, and the remaining six facing off in pairs.
Of course, the latter operation has been criticized by many people, if the subjectivity is too strong, it is a little too unfair for people who have worked hard to get to Qi Qiang, but even if this operation is responsible for everyone, the school still insists on implementing it, and has been implemented until now, and the students have to endure their dissatisfaction and respect the instructions of the school.
Unlike the first round of byes, many people worked hard to advance to the individual competition, most of them relied on tacit team ability to advance, so generally the first round is when they show to all parties, in the first round, they will show their strength in all aspects, once to attract the attention of each family, and the second round of the battle can become the top 14 all rely on their own strong strength to reach this point, the lack of strength but good luck compared to them is extraordinarily insignificant, often each family will focus on their own optimistic players, for the bye players will be extraordinarily scarceγ Moreover, even if they are all the best in the school, sometimes the gap in strength is really not ordinarily large, and in the previous martial arts competitions, the record of the fastest victory over the opponent is almost all created by the seeded player against the previous bye. Those who are not strong enough to meet the geniuses of those geniuses can often only become a stepping stone for the opponent.
Mo Tawu also didn't know whether this bye was good or bad for Dekang, but he consumed so much yesterday that he could rest for one more day, and his strength would not be at a disadvantage in the battle when he returned to the highest level. Looking around, Cha Hai seems to be the first batch, seeing the eight people on the field, his condition is the worst, and the opponent is also quite strong, it seems that yesterday's consumption made him suffer a big loss today, Mo Ta shook his head, I hope he can quickly recognize this, give full play to his advantages, and show his strengths.
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The situation is really as Mo Ta worry expected, although Cha Hai lost in the end, he still relied on his resourcefulness, or cleverness, so that the opponent suffered a lot, even if he won, he didn't win too neatly, Mo Ta worry estimated that just with this, Cha Hai was enough to attract everyone's attention.
Watching a pair of players come to the stage to compete, it was soon Mo Taw's turn, because he couldn't use the Yan armor, so Mo Tawao found out the inner armor he spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy from his miscellaneous items and put it on his body, the game is still the most important thing, besides, he spent so much money to buy it can't be wasted. Walking on the stage where the referee resumed the martial arts platform again, Mo Tawu looked at the opponent in front of him, but she didn't expect that before the game started, she had already taken out her staff, and it looked pink, it was really a magical girl, Mo Tawu complained weakly, and also took out his own wisdom, just look at me to knock you out with this staff, compared to the figure of Meng Borong, Mo Tawu said silently.
"The game is on!" At the sound of an order, Mo Tawu unexpectedly did not rush over at the first time, but began to cast spells quickly. Scorching Flame Wings!Two pairs of fire wings! Most people can only form one pair of wings when they use this set of low-level magic, but Mo Tayu actually formed two pairs! Nangong is here, Mo Tayu can't care about hiding it, he only hopes to go all out to fight quickly to reveal his identity less.
But what Mo Tayu didn't expect was that Meng Borong on the opposite side also summoned wings, and he had already flown into the air, faster than him. Under Meng Borong's control, the magic element gathered two pairs of elemental wings behind him, although it may not be as good as the fiery wings summoned by magic, but it can be formed extremely quickly, almost instantaneously. With the addition of the Wind Levitation Technique and the two teams of elemental wings, Meng Borong achieved a speed blessing that was even faster than Mo Ta Worry.
Damn, Mo Tawu lost the opportunity, and as soon as he flapped his wings, he galloped towards Meng Borong. The magical girl was not in a hurry, carrying her pink staff, and casting spells while distancing herself from Mo Tayu. Mo Ta Worry slowed down his casting speed and cast this move at a speed that was barely acceptable to everyone. Greatly narrowing the distance between the two, Meng Borong hurriedly accelerated the speed of spell casting, and soon, the most common high-level magic of the fire system, the meteor fire shower, was released.
Damn! Why do you take a step slower every time! Without the blessing of Yan Armor, he couldn't pass through the meteor fire rain, Mo Tawu helplessly used the phantom clone, and divided seven or eight clones to confuse the opponent, but the real body slowly approached Meng Borong from the ground. Seeing that there were many more figures on the field all of a sudden, not only Meng Borong panicked, but the audience on the stage was talking a lot, and they really couldn't figure out what Mo Taw's trick was, only Nangong Wentian frowned, as if he thought of something that made him unhappy.
Taking advantage of Meng Borong's confusion, Mo Ta Yu quietly used a trick of wind binding, binding Meng Borong who was flying in the sky in mid-air, seeing the effect of this move, Mo Ta Yu hurriedly moved the spell, ready to cast a stronger high-level magic, and the White Thunder Holy Hand came to end the battle in one fell swoop, this is the magic that Mo Ta has been practicing for a long time, because of the existence of the thunder dragon in his body, so the power of this move will be greatly enhanced, Mo Ta Yu is confident that as long as Meng Borong is hit by this blow, she will definitely be eliminated by herself.
Meng Borong, who was bound, saw that Mo Taw's clones were hit and dissipated by his meteor fire rain one by one, and felt the strong magic fluctuations on the ground, she finally realized her crisis, although her body was bound, but the wind binding was only a low-level magic of the wind system after all, Meng Borong could still cast a spell to interrupt Mo Tayu's chanting, the speed of the meteor fire rain was estimated to be too late, Meng Borong had no choice but to take out his killer move, originally this trick was used to deal with Gu Qiwen, but he didn't expect to be forced out by this nobodyγ
Hell Thunder Light! The high-level thunder magic that was instantaneous in the hands of the old man Nangong in the past was actually released in the hands of the magical girl, and it was also instantaneous! The thunder storm instantly hit Mo Ta You, even if he turned on the Thunder Vein, the White Thunder Holy Hand was still interrupted by this blow, and Mo Ta Wu, who had no choice but to give up the idea of using magic, rushed towards Meng Borong who was still in the sky in bondage again.
"Lord Nangong, congratulations, I didn't expect your granddaughter Qing to be better than blue, and she has mastered the instantaneous technique of hell thunder at a young age, congratulations!" Seeing the instantaneous magic revealed by the magical girl, the representatives of all the families on the stage congratulated Nangong Wentian. That's right, Meng Borong is Nangong Wentian's granddaughter, and he is also the apprentice of the old man of Nangong, under the careful teaching of the old man of Nangong, Meng Borong mastered one of Nangong's mastery at a young age, and instantly high-level magic, although he fell into Mo Ta's plan, it was really a little undesirable to be restrained, but Meng Borong's response after that was quite good, seeing Mo Ta worrying rushing forward without hesitation, Nangong even began to worry about this somewhat familiar young man.
Mo Ta worried flashed Meng Borong's lightning and fireballs, and when he got closer, he was a punch, Qian Lei had already been restrained by his practice, and it seemed to be just a plain punch, but after being hit, he would understand what kind of power it contained. Mo Tayu punched Meng Borong's chest, in order to prevent this blow from being blocked by the opponent, Mo Tayu even contained some skills of the Collapse God Fist in this punch.
"Mu Meng, look, it's okay for Mo Ta to put water on a beautiful girl, look at where he hit this punch? You really didn't say it wrong, he was a hooligan, a scum, and a well-dressed beast!"
"There's no way around it, if you hit him in the chest, it's almost the fastest way to deal with the opponent, but he seems to have really let go of the water. The little princess really couldn't understand why Mo Tawu didn't let him go, which was almost instantaneous. And he still has a lot of means that he hasn't used, but it's nothing, although the process is a little difficult, but as long as this punch hits Meng Borong, Mo Tawu has almost locked up the victory.
"Ah, look, you're still helping him talk, tell me, what's going on between the two of you?"
"Ah, what's that? What are you talking about?"
"Pretend, your face is red, don't you come from the truth? hahaha, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, so many people are watching, don't tickle me. The little princess blushed and played with Shui Yue, and only Shisuan on the side watched the game quietly.
"Don't make a fuss about the two beauties. Look at the field, Brother Mo seems to be in danger!" Shui Yue and Zhao Mumeng hurriedly looked at the stage, only to see that Mo Tawei actually fell from mid-air, and the scorching wings on his body before disappeared, and smashed straight to the ground, Meng Borong in mid-air looked like he was fine, and it seemed that the situation had reversed in an instant.