Chapter 113 The battle is in progress (please subscribe
"Thank you, let's watch the game first and then chat after the game."
When Lai Jianlin saw that someone had already gone to the martial arts platform to compete again, he gave himself a purification technique and felt that there was a smell of medicine on his body.
"Senior brother said it is reasonable." Ding Ling obeyed Lai Jianlin's topic.
"Next, it depends on the junior brother and junior sister!"
Mo Wen said something to others again.
They just watched the game without chatting, carefully observed how others faced the enemy and learned more experience.
After watching several rounds of knockout rounds, they started drawing lots to the finals.
Lai Jianlin and Ding Ling still have to compete, so they both went to draw lots together.
Mo Wen could only watch them draw lots and watch their game enviously.
This time, Lai Jianlin won the first place, and there were a lot of people, but only five rounds of finals. Those who won the final this time can enter a higher level. It depends on whether you have this opportunity?
There can be an elder or a peak master who can be taken as a personal disciple and conduct the next round of personal disciple competition.
After the personal disciples’ competition, they will select outstanding ones to participate in the Suxian Sect Competition.
Everyone is aiming for this purpose. In addition to this purpose, there are awards in this competition.
For example, the current final victory is the Magic Weapon and Pill Spirit Stone Award.
Lai Jianlin drew first and fourth martial arts platform, and he flew to the fourth martial arts platform.
Ding Ling got the second place and waited to watch it off the stage.
The one who flew to the martial arts stage with Lai Jianlin was the one who had just played against Mo Wen. After drawing lots, he knew that he was competing with someone who was stronger than him.
The junior brother frowned and went to the martial arts stage with his teeth. He couldn't admit defeat without comparing and became a turtle with a head-reducing turtle.
Maybe he can still compete across the line, but he used too many magic weapons in the previous competition. He no longer had the rich resources he had before, and he just hoped that the spells could defeat him.
As soon as he came on stage, he wanted to take the lead, so he used ice spells on the other party, and used a flying sword and an ice axe to slash Lai Jianlin.
Lai Jianlin poured out the soil and sand in the storage storage and the ring on his belly, and used the golden spell, a mountain of gold, and formed a wall with pieces of gold stones, and the sand and soil of gold hit the other party.
The other party's flying sword and ice axe were only halfway blocked by the golden wall, and only holes were cut out on the golden wall, but they were solidified by the golden sand.
This junior brother knew it was amazing. His spiritual energy was not as good as this senior brother. He shot a rune and smashed it at the golden wall.
Lai Jianlin sowed out another handful of seeds, and the seeds turned into towering trees. He flew along the tree to a high place, using the roots, leaves and branches to hit the other side like hidden weapons, and the trees were spinning one by one, except for the tree he was climbing now.
The other tree rotates like a windmill and hits the other party, leaving the other party with nowhere to hide.
The junior brother used ice and snow to cover the ground, and snowflakes fell from the sky. Suddenly, the thick snow on the martial arts platform formed an ice wall to resist the snow on the ground.
The big tree hit the ice wall, and the edge wall cracked and shattered the entire martial arts platform.
The leaves, branches, and roots hit the junior brother like sharp blades.
This junior brother formed another spiritual aperture in front of him, which acted as a rainproof work. His movement only resisted a moment, and his spiritual energy was not as high as the other party.
He also used the ice sword in the sky to attack the opponent, and he also wanted to dodge branches, roots, and leaves.
Lai Jianlin sprinkled out a handful of oil from the tree, solidified the ice sword that he was busy listening, and fire spirit talismans were shot out, "Bang bang" the greased ice and snow exploded under the firepower house. The flames and fireworks on the martial arts platform rose to the sky, and several big trees were also lit. The trees were burning and hitting each other like windmills.
The burning tree attack increased one year earlier. The junior brother dodged and was accidentally lit by the flames, and his clothes were burning.
He took off his robe, and the fire did not burn on his body. He was stunned for a moment. In this way, a mountain of gold pressed him down, pressed him under the mountain, tied up the branches, and threw the fetus out of the martial arts platform.
The competition ended. Lai Jianlin took back his spell after the opponent got off the martial arts stage and jumped off the martial arts stage.
The rich man who took off his clothes and was wearing a golden dress. He quickly gave himself a purification technique and turned his clothes from the storage bag and put them on with a red face.
But he was not resentful or angry. The senior brother who competed with him was already more cultivating than him, and it was already expected that he would be unable to win. It would be good to be able to fight for a while!
Ignoring the ridiculed eyes of others and continuing to watch the game on my own is just a pity that I was unable to join the ranks of personal disciples.
"Young Master Nanmen, I didn't expect that you would not be able to win the finals if you are so rich."
The junior brother, known as the Nanmen Young Master, was ridiculed by the other party. This is expected. Usually, he is relatively high-profile and has money!
There were also some followers behind him who were still surrounded by him before the game. This time they lost the game and they hid aside.
Without you followers, can’t I live?
This young man just lost one game. He still has a chance next time, but he has recognized the true faces of these people.
The ridiculed man saw that the young master of Nanmen ignored him and was in the eyes of so many people, so he couldn't say anything else, and watched the game behind with a sarcastic smile.
Ding Ling went on stage to compete. She won the game before, and the opponent who played with her this time dared not underestimate her.
He did not take the lead because he was a female cultivator and took the initiative to take action.
Ding Ling also had this idea, and they both took action at the same time.
She used the ice spell and at the same time, she fanned her hands. As the snowflakes fell, the strong wind from the fan blew all the snowflakes at the other side.
The man used fire technique and used a Y-zi at the same time.
The flames flew and the snow and the wind blew, and the wind and snow blew from the strong wind made the flames even more vigorous. The snow fire turned into a pile of water under the flames.
The man kept emitting flames and confronting Ding Ling Bingxue. On one side of the stage was ice and fire, and the ice and fire were matched in the middle.
Ding Ling used a stronger ice sword and ice sword, and under the strong wind of the fan, he smashed the opponent strongly.
The man used flames and the girl to confront her constantly. They fought not only with magic weapons and magic, but also with the strength of spiritual power.
Ding Ling felt the spiritual power being consumed continuously. She understood that this competition was just a process, and it was a bit reluctant to compete with a male cultivator.
Knowing your weaknesses, you must not stop being stubborn. No matter whether it is a loss or a win or a victory or a success, just follow this process.
If you haven't fought, how can you know it won't work?
Chapter completed!