Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 225: Lingyan Leopard——Crystal Elbow (2)
The atmosphere in the central square this evening was very warm. Although the seats are still not full, the distinct audience has automatically divided into a circle.
When Shi Yu and the others came over, they walked through the gate. As soon as they entered, they saw the audience at the seats on both sides of the road suddenly shouting: “Imperial Academy is invincible!” The shouts shocked all of them.
It’s rare to see the audience’s enthusiasm for them. Dongfang Zhenfengluo and the others hurriedly responded with a smile. This smile made some of the big girls and the little wives scream.
Shi Yu stood behind, watching their coquettish appearance, whispered to Xuanyin: “Look at your family, go back tonight and take care of him.”
Xuanyin smiled, Dongfangzhen in front of him became stiff, and his face straightened up.
After arriving on the field, the Firewolves have already arrived. The dean knew that it was not easy for the opponent tonight, and he did not arrange any more, only giving them a separate arena.
Across half of the square, the teams on both sides saw each other. The members of the Firewolf team looked confident and calm, but the Imperial Academy had to be cautious.
At this moment, someone over there suddenly said a word to them, too far apart, only the shape of the lips can be seen.
“What did they say?” Feng Luo asked.
“Go home and drink milk.” Qing Chen translated coldly.
When Shi Yu heard this, he sneered: “Oh, my old lady is going to drink blood today.”
The competition system is still in accordance with the previous rules, seven individual matches, and a five-man-to-five team match. If a tie is scored, there will be a seven-man-to-seven playoff.
“Let’s discuss it.” Lin Fan said, “Needless to say, individual matches are completely random. For team matches, five people. I thought about it before. This time the opponent is very important. This time, I, Enter Qing Chen, Shi Yu, Feng Luo and Xuanyin. If there is an accident in the individual match, the two of you will come on the bench. What do you think?”
The few named have no objection, but Qi Chuyun and Dongfang Zhen have nothing to say, Dongfang Zhen is a little reluctant, “My wife is not as strong as me, let me go. You can’t bury the talent.”
“You condense the Qi at the third level, and the Xuanyin at the first level. You are the same in front of your opponents at the eighth level. But Xuanyin has a charm skill, do you have it? You can charm the men on the opposite side Is it?” Lin Fan looked at Dongfang Zhen with a weird expression.
At this time, Feng Luo made another knife: “If he can be charmed, His Majesty the Emperor will probably carry the knife…”
Dongfang Zhen was speechless.
After the final team is finalized, the list of opponents is drawn. In order to ensure the fairness of this game, the list is drawn randomly, so Tian Ji’s horse racing set is not useful at all.
After the order came down, Shi Yu looked at his brand, and the last match was for himself. In the first game, Qing Chen took the lead, and Lin Fan was in the sixth.
“We must score at least two points in the individual competition.” Lin Fan said. He didn’t want to take five points anymore, the gap in his cultivation was here. The only thing that can be competed is to fight in the five-man team competition. In the five-person team competition, the gap between the two sides’ cultivation base will be narrowed overall, and the winning side is slightly larger than that of the seven-person team.
If the individual game can get three points and the team game gets another point, then they will win.
While speaking, the time has come.
“I’ll go first.” Qing Chen said, lifting his sword and leaping onto the platform.
When the surrounding audience saw that he was playing, there was a burst of shouts. After watching the game for so long, they also knew that the one standing on the stage was the one with the highest cultivation level in the Imperial Academy team. Suddenly had great expectations of him.
The first one here is Qing Chen, and the firewolf team is the second most powerful.
“Oops.” Lin Fan frowned tightly. This kind of match is equivalent to the opponent using the lowest cultivation base and consuming the strongest one on their side, so there will be fewer people who can win the next.
They are worried here, but the Fire Wolves on the other side are smiling. Even the calmest Fire Wolf smiled.
On the high platform, Qing Chen twisted his eyebrows slightly, but was relieved immediately. This is the end of the matter, it’s useless to think too much. What he has to do now is to make a quick fight.
He condensed seven levels of pill, and the other party condensed eight levels of pill. The difference between the two sides is only one level. It is not particularly difficult to win.
After the two parties saluted each other, Qing Chen chased the clouds and month after month, and turned into a cloud of smoke, falling in front of the opponent.
The long sword has long been out of its sheath, and the blade is shining coldly. His swordsmanship is the same as he is, he doesn’t know what insignificance is, he only knows to attack directly and overwhelm the enemy in aura.
The opponent never thought that this kid would have such a fierce offensive, and he could only roll on the ground in embarrassment for a while, trying to escape from the sword.
The audience on the stage only saw Qing Chen approaching step by step, while the big fat man was rolling awkwardly all the way, and all the audience behind the Imperial College team all cheered up Qing Chen loudly.
“Is it so easy to be suppressed?” Someone on the VIP seat was puzzled, “Isn’t this still a level worse?”
“There should be a reversal.” The other person said, “A condensing eighth layer is hit like this, no matter how much you have to fight back.”
As soon as his words fell, a member of the Fire Wolves team turned over and rolled to the side, slashing with the axe in his hand, and Qing Chen’s long sword hit it, sparks suddenly splashed. The long sword is lighter than the axe, Qing Chen’s wrist turned, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the opponent’s door, the big fat man hurriedly backed away, avoiding the blade of the sword.
However, Qing Chen suddenly flashed blue light all over his body~IndoMTL.com~ Then a dozen long swords in his hand turned out to be exactly the same, shooting them at the fat man like a sword rain.
When the big fat man saw the dozens of swords shining coldly and shooting at him, he suddenly felt cold and hurriedly took the big axe to parry. But after these dozen swords fell in a wave, there was another wave of more in the sky.
“Fuck!” He cursed, and hurriedly rushed to the open space next to him, avoiding the sword rain on this head.
However, when he threw himself into the air, in front of his eyes and under his chest, suddenly a dozen sword tips appeared from the ground. His pupils shrank and he stretched out a hand hurriedly, ignoring the palm of his hand. The long sword pierced, using the reaction force of the long sword to pierce the palm of his hand, let his body retreat and reverse the downward trend.
Just when his body stopped falling and rebounded, a long sword floated past the sword formation that emerged from the ground at a speed of phantom, passing through his abdomen just right.
With a soft “pouch,” a puff of blood sprayed from his abdomen onto the ground, and the big fat man stared at the young man next to him.
All this happened in an instant, and the surrounding audience still didn’t react too much. (To be continued.)