As Sun Rong took out the second Olympian in public and performed the "human-sword-in-one" operation again, everyone in the audience gasped - it seemed that this was not only a battle between water and fire, but also a battle between water and fire. A battle between money.
A principal in the command center was shocked by Lotus Sun's arrogance.
"Are these twin sword spirits?"
"No, I guess it is the original sword spirit plus the cloned sword spirit. With the wealth of the Huaguo Water Curtain Group, it should not be difficult to entrust the spirit sword company to repeatedly clone the spirit sword and then the sword spirit. In other words, these 48 swords In Ohai, classmate Sun Rong owns two original spirit swords, and the other 46 are clones."
"Then the current one seems to be a clone?"
"Yes, Student Lotus Sun will not use the original spirit sword easily unless absolutely necessary."
Many principals could tell at a glance that the first Ohai and now the second sword that Lotus Sun had just sacrificed were clone swords.
Although the cloned sword spirit is created based on the original body, in fact there is still a certain difference in the comprehensive attributes between the cloned sword and the original body. This is why the cloned sword is so easy to break.
The second round of the showdown is here, and the suspense is still not over.
Although Yi Zhiyang's claim that he is invincible in the golden elixir period sounds arrogant and arrogant, he does have the capital to clamor for it.
However, under the golden elixir stage, Sun Rong's combat power was not weak.
It can be said that the competition between Yi Zhiyang from Sword God Academy and Sun Rong from No. 60 High School represents the top level among the younger generation of cultivators in the contemporary era.
Many people had never thought that such a wonderful battle would happen. The principals in the command center secretly regretted not opening the market before... The purpose of opening the market was not for money. What the principals were betting on was their ability to recognize people. Who knows? If you can guess the outcome of the game, it can be used as a conversation piece later.
"Who do you think will win?" At this time, Mr. Huang, who was sitting at the front, chuckled. He could feel that the principals behind him were a little overwhelmed.
However, there are clear regulations on the opening of the market. No matter the rules, procedures, regulations and laws, it is actually not allowed, so Mr. Huang thought of a reason: "Anyone who guesses correctly will be rewarded."
Mr. Huang’s reward
At this time, many principals showed interested eyes. Everyone knows who Mr. Huang is, and the reward given is naturally not an ordinary object. Some principals heard that Mr. Huang has refined a lot of elixirs in the stalactite cave over the years, and they were even more excited about this reward. There are expectations.
If you assume that the prize is the elixir, you will make a lot of money!
"Teacher, I would like to ask the student, what is the reward?" Dean Qi next to him squinted his eyes and said with a smile.
"A round thing." Huang Lao replied.
After hearing Mr. Huang's description, the principals became more certain that the prize was the elixir, and began to express their opinions in the audience. In order to facilitate Dean Qi's statistics, the principals set up a group chat face to face and posted their opinions on the battle in the form of text. Once the results came out, it would be clear who would get the reward.
"Yi Zhiyang has realized the resonance of the sword at such a young age. This son's swordsmanship is extraordinary. Moreover, when I watched the battle, he was neither arrogant nor impatient, his thoughts were clear, and his explosive power was extremely strong. If classmate Sun Rong hadn't sacrificed just now, The spirit sword may have already triggered the protective golden light."
"Oh, what's the use of having strong explosive power? The so-called Nine Times a Night Man has very strong explosive power, but after all there is an upper limit. I don't believe that with such a strong explosive power, the battery life can be so strong. He can defeat classmate Sun Rong. One spiritual sword, and Lotus Sun still has a total of forty-seven in her hand... Are you going to fight Classmate Sun Lotus with your head? I bet Classmate Sun Lotus will win!"
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Here, the principals began to argue fiercely about the results of the second round of the showdown, and the real heat on the field was even more intense than among the principals in the command center.
Zhu Hanyun was defeated. He was sitting cross-legged next to Chen Chao with bruises all over his body. Although he looked seriously injured, it was just a skin injury. Previously, the teacher of the special team wanted to take Zhu Hanyun away from the scene for treatment, but Nan Yixiu declined.
Then, after Zhu Hanyun's repeated requests, Zhu Hanyun was finally allowed to stay at the scene with the consent of the command center. The premise is that I wish Han Yun not to cause trouble, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
Zhu Hanyun had already thought clearly that if he could not observe and learn from this pinnacle showdown at the golden elixir stage at close range, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life!
Zhu Hanyun smiled and asked Chen Chao beside him: "Who do you think will win?"
"I will always support Ms. Sun Rong!" Chen Chao had a relaxed expression on his face.
"You have to analyze it without adding personal feelings. I think Yi Zhiyang will win."
The corner of Zhu Hanyun's mouth twitched. He began to regret asking Chen Chao this question. Then he turned to look at Nan Yixiu beside him: "Brother Nan, what do you think?" In this situation, it was obvious to ask someone from No. 60 Middle School It doesn't make sense. Even if they know that Yi Zhiyang is very strong, they will still choose to support their captain.
"I think Yi Zhiyang wins."
"Heroes think alike."
The two looked at each other, and Zhu Hanyun then analyzed the next game: "If Yi Zhiyang enters the next round, then there is a high possibility that you will fight Yi Zhiyang."
"Ha, if we lose to Yi Zhiyang, I will be convinced." Nan Yixiu smiled bitterly.
Chen Chao nearby was unhappy when he heard this.
What does it mean that Yi Zhiyang enters the next round, and Nan Yixiu is very likely to compete with him? Doesn't this assume that Wang Ling has lost to Nan Yixiu
As a result, many people here at No. 60 Middle School looked at him with contempt.
As the president of the Wang Ling Fans Support Club, Xia Ming was the first to stand up: "Classmate Nan Yixiu is a little overconfident. Why do you assume that Wang Ling will lose to you?"
Nan Yixiu chuckled: "If I say it, the gap in combat power is indeed obvious."
Chen Chao also chuckled: "Then I have something to say, the difference in luck value is also very obvious. Our school's mascot is not in vain, I think you may not be able to win!" This is Chen Chao's true words, no Regardless of the ingredients of utilitarian milk, from the beginning of Nan Yixiu's showdown with Wang Ling, Chen Chao felt at ease for some reason.
He felt that if it were Wang Ling, he might be able to win by surprise with a certain probability.
Although there might be a real gap in combat effectiveness as Nan Yixiu said, Chen Chao was willing to believe Wang Ling.
At this point in the argument, after Sun Rong replaced the clone spirit sword, the battle with Yi Zhiyang finally started again! Since the opponent can freely use the sword intention on various parts of the body, it is obvious that he will suffer the loss if he faces a hard attack.
At this moment, Sun Rong changed her fighting ideas.
The girl was still wearing a gorgeous blue dress. She shouted softly, stretched out her left hand, and another blue spiritual sword emerged from her hand—this is the third Olympian!
"You can actually use two swords?" On the other side of the battle, Yi Zhiyang's pupils shrank slightly.
In his opinion, even if Lotus Sun used her two swords, it would be of no avail.
Offering more means means breaking more.
In Yi Zhiyang's eyes, this cloned Aohai was as brittle as Wangwang broken ice.
(End of chapter)