Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 352 Competing for the first place in the academy ([-])

Sure enough, Rong Beilan hadn't appeared in front of her once this month. According to the old man with white eyebrows, he had long since left Chaoyun.Rong Beilan's whereabouts have always been mysterious, no one can guess where he will be at the next moment, but it is said that he will disappear for a period of time every one or two months.

Logically speaking, she should be happy if she didn't see him, but now she feels a tightness in her chest, which is very uncomfortable.

Scratching his hair, he simply practiced cross-legged.

Tomorrow is the competition. Chaoyun Academy is full of talents. In the Douqi Academy alone, there are quite a few people who are on the same level as her. If you don't stabilize your cultivation, it may not be so easy to get the first place.

On the second day, the college competition field was very lively. Students from the four branches stood in the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and each team had a one-meter-high square circular competition platform in front of it. Around the competition platform, four towering poles Surrounded by bamboos that enter the clouds, the magical atmosphere at the top is lingering.

"For the Academy of Magic and the Academy of Fighting Qi, the first three rounds are melee. In the first round, there are 100 players. No matter what method is used, as long as the last 20 people who stay on the competition stage successfully advance to the next round, the second round A game of [-] people, ten people will advance to a game, ten people in a game in the third round, three people will advance to a game, and the remaining ten people will compete for the first place. The School of Alchemy and the School of Artifacts will go to the practice room to refine medicine or spiritual weapons , the one with the highest rank wins."

As soon as Baimei finished speaking, the people present were eager to try.

For Su Changle, the scuffle was as simple as going up and going through a scene.Coupled with the previous events, only a few people went back to find her.

Therefore, in the first two rounds, she advanced without any effort, and when the third round started, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

The autumn sun was a little bit cooler, and the air was a bit humid. Su Changle and ten other people had already stood firm on the competition platform.

Among the ten people left in her battle, only one Ma Xiao was known to her, and the rest were second-year and third-year students. The audience was already surrounded by people from the Douqi Academy, and many of them cheered for her. name.

Smiling at the people below, his beautiful face was condensed at the moment the whistle sounded, his cool eyes were slightly cold, standing side by side with Ma Xiao, holding a bloodthirsty dagger, staring at the other eight people.

Among the ten people in this scene, she was the only woman, because those people had already started fighting on the grounds of being gentlemen, and some even came to sneak up on Ma Xiao deliberately, but fortunately Su Changle was quick to take him for him.

The fight over there was so intense, but in this room, Su Changle was already bored and gnawed on gas apples, making the audience speechless and funny.

From ancient times to the present, this is definitely the first person to eat fruit with peace of mind on the competition stage.

Su Changle, a young girl, is simply a miracle.

Soon, five people were beaten down, and the remaining three seemed to have a tacit understanding. They glanced at each other and ran towards Su Changle and Su Changle holding their spiritual weapons.

The silver-white blades shone coldly and dazzlingly under the refraction of the sun. One of the three of them got a sword, and the other held two clumsy sledgehammers. The hammers looked extremely heavy, as if they would On you, it can smash you into a meatloaf.

"Chang Le, you stand back, I will protect you!" Ma Xiao clenched the long sword in his hand and crossed it in front of her, with a tall figure.

Su Changle shook her head quite moved, and pushed him away, turning the bloodthirsty dagger at her fingertips, "A sixth-level warrior, an eighth-level warrior, and a first-level great warrior, with mere strength, I am enough. "

The domineering and arrogant words exploded on the competition stage, and everyone in the audience boiled up again.

(End of this chapter)