Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 883 Challenge Su Changle ([-])
"I, I want to challenge Junior Sister." A short, awkward-looking man raised his hand hesitantly.

The Great Elder glanced at him, "Start."

As soon as the words fell, the man ran up to the competition stage, looked at Su Changle, and introduced himself first, "Junior Junior Sister, my name is Yang Caicheng, a one-star magister of the gold system."

Yang Caicheng, it's a good name to get, but for this appearance... Su Changle nodded slightly, "Hello, senior brother, let's not procrastinate, I will continue to use grudge."

There are not many Dou Qi cultivators of the Tiancheng Sect, and Yin Ruoning is the only outstanding one. Most of them have low self-esteem in front of magic practitioners.Su Changle intentionally let them know that battle qi is no worse than magic, it's just that the fighting skills are not good enough.

Hearing this, Yang Caicheng, who was still a little worried, suddenly became excited, and secretly cursed 'idiot'.

Although her level of fighting qi seems to be higher than his, but how can fighting qi be compared with magic.

Su Changle has never had much patience with this kind of conceited person, and she also knows the gold type, but only uses it sparingly.

For the things she knows, it is very simple to see the flaws when reciting spells when other people's levels are not much different from hers.

"Let's start, stop talking nonsense." He said coldly, seeing that the other party summoned a magic wand, he took out the long whip calmly.

The flaming red whip looked very eye-catching. This long whip was remodeled the day after tomorrow. I only knew it was a spiritual weapon, but I couldn't tell its level.

However, she can use it smoothly, and it is not easy to break after tempering it with Minghuo.

As soon as Yang Caicheng summoned the magic wand, he couldn't wait to start chanting the spell.

Maybe not long after he broke through the magister, Su Changle saw that he was unfamiliar with the new spells, so it was just right for a quick victory.

Her beautiful eyes were cold, and with a whip, she immediately attacked Yang Caicheng like a fiery snake.

Yang Caicheng had finished reciting more than half of the incantation, and felt the dangerous aura rushing towards his face, sweating on his forehead, and the speed of reciting the incantation became faster and faster.

Finally, when the whip was about to encircle him, he opened his eyes and waved his magic wand lightly to block the whip attack. At the same time, countless steel nails fell from the sky like rain.

The power of gold-type magic is that it can create metal objects to attack in a short period of time. For example, the rain of steel nails is the most extensive and powerful skill in gold-type magic.

Many people covered their eyes, for fear that Su Changle would be smashed into a sieve by the chilly steel nails.

Su Changle smiled kissingly, raised the long whip and danced it quickly, and the long whip was like a spiral flying wing, spinning quickly and flying away the steel nails that were thrown at her.

The Great Elder was startled, and hastily spread the enchantment.

This Yang Caicheng was a bit eager to win, and he didn't care about the people watching the match at all.

However, this kind of person is also hated very much, just in line with his standard of judging people, but it is a pity that the strength is not enough to become his apprentice.

While waving the long whip in her hand, Su Changle approached Yang Caicheng, the last batch of steel nails were swung down by her, she twisted her eyes suddenly, and quickly swept towards Yang Caicheng.

Feeling that the person in front of him disappeared instantly, Yang Caicheng panicked, looking vigilantly at the white afterimages that appeared from time to time around him.

Su Changle seemed to be playing with him, she didn't make a move, but just circled around him.

There were more and more afterimages. In the end, Yang Caicheng couldn't capture her position at all. He tightened his magic wand tightly, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

(End of this chapter)