Brother, please pray to heaven and earth with the witch

Chapter 38 The power of punishment, the pain in my heart

"Thanks to the love of all the senior brothers and sisters. I have not been familiar with the sect for a long time, so I don't know much about the origin of the sect. Please enlighten me." What an attack.

I raised my hands, clasped them together on top of my head, and then divided them into two sides and lowered them down. A golden bell jar was thus formed.

"This is... the fifth-level sealing technique [Golden Bell Cover]? The [Golden Bell Cover] that can leapfrog the D-level sealing technique?"

"Exactly." Seeing their surprised expressions, I couldn't help puffing out my small chest proudly.

"Gulu." Lin Xi couldn't help swallowing, "Dare to ask Junior Sister, how old are you?"

"It's the year of elementary school."

"My God—" Lu Yao couldn't help but gasped, she was only ten years old!After only three months of learning, he has already learned the E-level [Golden Bell Mask]!Give her some more time, then the third-level spells will definitely be involved, maybe it's not just about...

The four of them looked at each other in blank dismay. She deserved to be the closed disciple of Master Huai who had the most cunning vision, and she deserved to be the default number one in this competition. She indeed has this ability!
The 15 people on one side also recognized [Golden Bell Shade], and none of them wasted mana to attack it.Thus, the competition on the third floor ended with the five people talking and talking, and the other five people were exhausted and out of breath.

On the fourth floor, according to the old rules, five people will be eliminated in melee, but because of my appearance, the rules of the competition have to be changed. There is only one person left, and the five of us here can get him off the stage with one blow. This is a bit unfair to the teenagers who have finally worked hard to reach the fourth floor, so we have to use the lottery system.

When I confirmed that the opponent I drew was not one of the four "Lin Lu Chuan Yi", I was thinking about which spell would allow me to win quickly and prestige, and would give my master face.

Hmph, Master said this morning that he was busy with state affairs and could not come to watch my competition, but I looked at the figure behind the bead curtain in the private room over there who was so happy after I cast [Golden Bell Cover], it was not Master or who?
When I think this way, it’s not that I underestimate these seniors who are older than me, but that I underestimate myself when I was in elementary school. It turns out that sometimes, no matter how hard you work, you can’t compare with talent.

I was in the last group of competitions, and it was a two-two battle on the stage. At this time, I could clearly see the magic circle for any spell they cast.

It has to be said that even with such a lottery system, some people were unlucky enough to draw Senior Sister Lu Yao, and they were exhausted physically and mentally by her three consecutive self-level spells and fell to the martial arts stage.

Senior Brother Yi and Senior Brother Lin unfortunately faced each other, and both of them turned out to be the third level of Heavenly Punishment. They put layers of magic circles on top of the power of Heavenly Punishment. It is rare to have both martial and magical powers, and the coexistence of appearance and integrity. Pleasing to the eye, in the end Senior Brother Lin was even better.

Brother Chuan had a hard time winning, or he pretended to be difficult, but in fact his opponent had already been unbearable with his extremely sharp spells, but it was because Brother Chuan never gave him a chance to step down.Moreover, those who can enter the fourth-tier competition with such ability are all the proud sons of heaven. The pride in his heart does not allow him to bow his head and admit defeat. It was not until he was gouged out of his flesh and blood by the sword flower pulled out by Brother Chuan that he heard the referee's voice. This disaster ended.

On the stage, Li Yi glanced at Chuan Lin who was showing a smug smile, and sighed softly, "The mind is not right."

The other pair were really fighting hard, and they looked at each other and smiled from time to time. I suspect that they cherished each other in this competition and played a different kind of relationship.

The lips of my opponent on the opposite side of the competition arena were constantly moving, and I vaguely saw him shouting to the two people on the stage—don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop...

It's a pity that there is always a banquet in the world. No matter how inseparable the two people are on the stage, there is a time limit for a competition, so the two finally decided to decide the outcome by guessing fists. The punches were all exactly the same, and in the end, one of them had no strength to make a fist anymore, and threw out a cloth, while the other still had the strength left, made a fist with all his strength and threw a stone, thus successfully losing the competition.

This means that my competition has begun.

I took a sneak peek at the figure behind the bead curtain, and found that the master had already sat upright. I smiled, and my fingers crossed the air, and a pair of small wings appeared beside my feet. I lightly jumped onto the stage, and my fingers were ready. The rhythmic track is waiting for the referee's order.

I was ready to gather momentum, but my opponent suddenly rushed over with star eyes, disrupting my rhythm.

"Ah! Beautiful girl, you are the No. [-] eldest sister this time!"

I dodged sideways, but he still hugged my thigh.

"Uh, I don't dare to be the eldest sister, but the number one is indeed me..."

do i look that oldDo you look like a big sister?
Well, you've got a hundred steps to step down in my eyes.

"It's really an honor to have the chance to fight with you! I'm completely convinced if I lose in your hands!"

"Um, easy to talk about..."

"Eldest sister, don't be modest, I know I will definitely lose this time, but I have a merciless request!"

"Uh, tell me." I rolled my eyes guiltily, not daring to meet his gaze.

Could it be that he has seen a hundred ways for him to step down reflected in my pupils, and wants to choose one for himself to get rid of the fear and worry brought about by uncertainty?

"Hehehe, although the villain's strength is not good, he tried in vain to compare with the power of heavenly punishment of the eldest sister. Since the eldest sister is number one, she must have the power of heavenly punishment of the third level. After this competition, I was eliminated. I don’t want to see Eldest Sister’s next competition, so now I’m boldly begging, and I hope Eldest Sister will fulfill my little wish!”

When he said that, my mind went blank.

The power of divine punishment?

That's right, the power of heaven's punishment, this Buddha is the world of heaven's punishment, almost all the warlocks participating in this competition were eliminated in the first two levels, there is no other reason, the warlocks who do not have heaven's acupoints are trying to be as good as those who have heaven's acupoints. Provide a steady stream of mana to fight against heaven's punishment?
I have forgotten that I was almost kicked out of the school by my master because I didn't have the power of heaven's punishment.

Not having the power of divine punishment has always been a pain in my heart, but I have forgotten it because of my extremely high talent in sealing techniques?

I've only mastered the fifth-level sealing spell now, what if I wait for a higher level?Do you have to take a mana booster every time you cast a spell?Not to mention its high price, do I have to carry a large bag of mana supplements with me every time I compete with others?
I can feel that not only the opponent in front of me, but everyone on the fourth floor is staring at me, expecting me to show the power of punishment that will shock or satisfy them.

The respected general Li Yi on the high platform was also staring at me. It is said that he has been a good friend of Master for many years.

I feel dizzy with so many people looking at me and I can't deliver what they're expecting.

My legs are a little weak, if I am not being hugged by my opponent at this moment, I am afraid I will fall to the stage.

I just wanted to run away, not to hear their disappointed sarcasm or ridicule.

I looked back helplessly in the direction of Master, but the bead curtain blocked me, so I couldn't see his expression.

(End of this chapter)