Zhu Yao smiled even more brilliantly, "It turns out that it's the little San, the little San doesn't need to be too polite, the little San has never seen me, and it's understandable that I don't know me for a while. Uncle Tai won't blame the little San, do you think it's the little San?"
"Thank you, Uncle Taishi." Finally, I think what's wrong with her mistress
"You're welcome, who made me older! It's good to be older, be kind!"
Yan Yuehong: "..." Well, don't you care
puff!
The two beside them couldn't help but laugh.
"Sister Zhu Yao, are you here to see me in the final?" Wang Xuzhi changed the subject at the right time, but Sister Zhu Yao was still the same, not forgiving.
"Finals? You entered the finals?" This is the third day of the martial arts competition. No wonder Master only brought her out today. It turned out that she was asked to watch the finals directly.
"Well, I'm in the Qi training group." She didn't know, Wang Xuzhi was a little disappointed, and instantly regained her energy, "The next game is the last round of qualifying for the Qi training group, and the winner is me. finals."
Does that mean the next game is the semi-finals
Zhu Yao was instantly refreshed and looked at the field. It was found that a game had just ended, and there were disciples in the field who were cleaning up the field. It should be a grassroots game. The winner was the disciple in blue, and it should be someone from another sect.
In less than a moment, the person in charge of supervision has announced the start of the next game.
I saw two white-clothed disciples flying into the arena at the same time, wearing the same clothes as hers. One of them is a middle-aged man in his forties, and the other is about the same age as Wang Xuzhi, but his appearance is not that of a young man, but with a perseverance and a familiar look.
"this person?"
"You also know this person, Sister Zhu Yao!" Wang Xuzhi explained, "He is Xiaoyi who seriously injured Zhao Xiaopang five years ago, and now he is a disciple of the outer sect."
It was the little beggar! No wonder he has a familiar face. I didn't expect him to reach the semi-finals, and his cultivation was as complete as Wang Xuzhi's.
"He's working really hard." This is a proper drama, a counter-attack drama.
"Well." Wang Xuzhi nodded in agreement. As an inner disciple, he knew how difficult it was for an outer disciple to get ahead. "He was abolished by his master before, and it took only five years for him to go from being abolished, to re-cultivating to the great perfection of qi training, and rushing into the finals. This person is indeed very talented."
The more talented Zhu Yao silently touched his nose and decided to concentrate on watching the game.
Xiaoyi is a golden and wood double spiritual root. The spells of the two lines are one defense and one attack. They complement each other and are excellent aptitudes. The opponent is the three spiritual roots of water, wood and soil. Although the aptitude is not as good as the opponent's, the good thing is that the spiritual roots complement each other. The plasticity of the spell is extremely high and the casting speed is fast.
As soon as he came on stage, the man slapped the ground under him with a palm, and released a wood-based restraint technique, only to see the ground fluctuate, and a few vines drilled out from under Xiao Yi's feet and tied to him.
Xiao Yi jumped to dodge, fell three feet away, and when he landed, vines appeared again under his feet, nearly twice as fast as before. With such a fast speed, it seems that the opponent's spells are also extremely skilled.
Xiaoyi could only keep jumping to avoid the vine, and there was almost no chance to stay on the ground. There is no way to fall, so there is no room in the air. This is a watertight attack, and I have to say that he considered it very carefully, and did not give the opponent a chance to shoot at all.
Xiaoyi dodged the attacking ice blade in embarrassment, and while holding up the barrier to resist the attack, he was careful not to be entangled by the vines on the ground. But blindly dodging, losing is only a matter of time.
Finally, the enchantment couldn't stand the attack of the ice blade, and it shattered in response. Xiaoyi could only call out the flying sword and drop the sword with one move. With spiritual energy, dozens of spirit swords are formed, flying towards the opposite person. The spirit sword is transformed by aura, of course sharper than the ice blade, it shattered the ice blade in an instant and flew straight over. When it was about to approach the opponent, a large number of vines drilled out from the ground, forming a tree wall, blocking the opponent's attack.
Taking advantage of the opponent's return to defense, Xiao Yi finally found an opportunity to land and raised his sword again. This time, he used Falling Star Flash, no longer ten spirit swords, but thousands of spirit swords, appearing at the same time, with heavy killing blows. Qi flew towards the opponent. And the vines left on the ground were also broken by the sword energy, and even the wall formed by the vines was almost completely disintegrated.
The other party did not panic at all, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hands quickly formed a seal, and his eyes flashed: "burn!"
I saw that the lush vines ignited a fire in an instant, and Xiaoyi was trapped in the fire in an instant. He actually added a fire spell to the vines. The technique was so fast that no one noticed. , deliberately let the other party cut off the vine.
And Xiaoyi just used Falling Star Flash to transform thousands of spirit swords, which consumes a lot. Now he doesn't have much spiritual energy at all. It seems that he lost this game.
The other party chuckled a few times, and his eyes were full of pride, looking at the fire that filled the sky in front of him.
Suddenly, I heard a cold cry in the fire: "Return to the battle, start!"
A huge magic circle lit up in the arena, and the fire went out instantly, but the opponent who was still smiling just felt his blood surging and spit out a mouthful of blood. I can't help but open my eyes to see the unharmed person in front of me.
Returning to the formation, rebounding the spell caster in the formation, when did he deploy the formation, was it when he was just avoiding his vines
"Qiu Gupai, Xiao Yisheng!" the referee next to him announced loudly.
Xiaoyi didn't look at the people on the ground again, turned around and walked out of the field, but suddenly raised his head to look in the direction of the inner disciple, paused for a while, then turned around and walked out after a while.
Zhu Yao was stunned for a moment, that Xiao Yi was looking at her side just now
——————————————
Zhu Yao suddenly had a very strange feeling, this feeling is very familiar, every time I see that young man named Xiaoyi, it will appear. She used to think it was a coincidence, but now she doubts whether she has a problem. It stands to reason that as a person who has been hanging silk in another world for more than 20 years, he should be very interested in this type of hanging silk counterattack. But she doesn't feel excited at all now, why is it
"Sister Zhu Yao, Sister Zhu Yao." Wang Xuzhi pushed the person beside him in a daze.
Only then did Zhu Yao come back to his senses. Another game had already started on the field. It was a game at the foundation-building stage. It seemed to be a more important game, and the people on the field were extremely enthusiastic.
"Senior Brother Three is definitely the first place this time." Wang Xuzhi said confidently.
Only then did Zhu Yao realize that the person who was playing on the field was actually Yan Yuehong, who had just owed money. When did he go down? Unknowingly, she stayed for so long.