The King of the Super Seminary

Chapter 222 The Third Round of Lottery

"Brother, you lost?"

After Zhuge Qing left the arena, his younger brother Zhuge Bai also left from the auditorium and came to the outside of the arena. Looking at his brother with a serious face, Zhuge Bai whispered.

"Well, I lost, but I didn't feel wronged..."

Hearing the voice of his younger brother Zhuge Bai, Zhuge Qing once again returned to that expression with a smile on his face all the time. After shaking his head very indifferently, Zhuge Qing sighed quite authentically.

He originally thought that in the current alien world, among the younger generation, only Zhang Lingyu from Longhu Mountain was his opponent, but after he participated in this Luo Tian Dajiao, he realized that he had been watching the sky from the well .

Apart from Zhang Lingyu from Longhu Mountain, he also had no absolute certainty of victory for many other people.

Whether it's Yan from Tianxiahui, Yuan Jingang from Immortal Palace, Wang Ye from Wudang, or Jia Zhengliang from Jiajia Village... He is not sure of winning these people.

And today, Yan even used the Styx River water dirty thunder to sink into hell, which directly broke his strange game.

As a Qimen warlock, without the blessing of the Qimen Bureau, his strength is actually not fundamentally different from ordinary warlocks of the same level.

What's more, Yan used the Styx water dirty thunder to sink into hell, just to force him to fight, and didn't really launch an offensive against him, but even so, it still made him feel sincerely terrified.

In the environment completely surrounded by viscous black liquid, not to mention slippery and cold, the qi in the body will pass away involuntarily, and the mind will be full of distracting thoughts. Case.

If Yan directly drives the black liquid to devour him like a turbulent wave crashing on the shore, not only his body may instantly become stiff due to the cold, but even the inner demons in his body may be directly drawn out, and then swallowed by these viscous black liquid Qi ability.

Wrapped in the viscous black liquid, he might completely lose his ability to resist within 5 minutes.

This had to make Zhuge Qing feel extremely frightened, and even more afraid of Yan in his heart.

If nothing else happened, he felt that this Yan would definitely be the biggest dark horse of Luo Tian Dajiao this time, and also the biggest obstacle for Zhang Lingyu to inherit the position of celestial master!
But Zhuge Qing didn't have any thoughts to speak out.

He is not the kind of person with a big tongue, what's more, other people have nothing to do with Zhuge Qing, he was defeated by Yan's hands, and other people must also be defeated by Yan's hands. After all, only that can prove that it is not him. Zhuge Qing is too weak, but Yan is too strong!
"Brother, shall we go back tomorrow?"

"Why go back tomorrow?"

"Brother, didn't you lose?"

"Although I lost, isn't there still someone fighting? I finally came out to see what masters the younger generation has."

Rubbing his younger brother's head, Zhuge Qing smiled lightly.

"In my heart, brother will always be the most powerful!"

Zhuge Bai laughed and said.

"Brother is not the most powerful, wouldn't my brother be defeated today?"

Zhuge Qing smiled and shook his head.

"Anyway, brother is the most powerful in my mind, oh, yes! Brother, your combination spell is really powerful, can you teach me?"

"No! That combination spell is powerful, but it's too dangerous, it's easy to make mistakes, and it takes a certain amount of time to prepare. In a battle, how can there be time for the enemy to prepare for you? The gain outweighs the loss!"

"okay then……."

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After taking back the Styx River Dirty Thunder that spread across the entire field, Yan turned and left the field.

Outside the arena, Feng Shayan, Feng Xingtong, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao have been waiting here for a long time.

Except for Feng Baobao, everyone else was the first game in the morning like Yan, but everyone else had already won, and Yan was the only one who dragged on until now.

"Brother Yan, how are you doing? Did you win?"

Seeing Yan coming out, Feng Xingtong asked quickly.

"Won."

Yan replied.

"Brother Yan is really powerful. He even defeated Zhuge Qing. You know, he and Zhang Lingyu are known as the strongest two of our younger generation."

Feng Xingtong sighed.

"Is he as strong as Zhang Lingyu?"

Hearing Feng Xingtong's words, Zhang Chulan couldn't help asking.

"I'm not very clear about this, but I have always heard that these two people are very strong, but no one knows the specific strength of these two people. You have fought against Zhang Lingyu, Chu Lan, and you should know his strength. As for Zhuge Qing's strength , we can get a general idea after watching the video of the game.”

Fengxing Tongdao.

"Wait, is there still a video of the game?"

Hearing Feng Xingtong's words, Feng Shayan frowned.

"Yes, according to the latest announcement, it was not there when the first round of selection was held, but afterward, some people reported that the competition venue was too small, and some competitions were too crowded to watch, so Longhushan simply applied. A few cameras were urgently called in, and the live broadcast and recording were performed simultaneously!"

"Here, look!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Xingtong pointed in a direction.

It was originally an open space, but at some point, four monitors were hung up to directly and simultaneously broadcast the current situation of the four arenas. Now it is crowded with people.

"That's... Daoist Wang Ye?"

Suddenly seeing a familiar figure on one of the display screens, Zhang Chulan couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Wang Ye Daoist is in trouble now. Facing Xuan Bing, they can't exert the Tai Chi strength that Wudang is good at."

Seeing the battle situation on the screen, Feng Xingtong couldn't help shaking his head.

"why?"

Zhang Chulan didn't react for a while.

"That Xuanbing, he can transform the qi in his body into extremely low-temperature cold air, and use it to create ice. Daoist Wang tried to attack Xuanbing in close quarters several times, but it didn't work. Now his arm is even worse. I have been frostbitten by the cold air, if I can't find a solution, I'm afraid I will lose."

Feng Xingtong explained.

Hearing Feng Xingtong's explanation, Zhang Chulan went to observe Wang Ye's arm carefully, and found that the exposed part of Wang Ye's arm was already a little bruised.

When he thought Wang would be defeated by Xuan Bing in this way, Wang also showed the extraordinary ability of strange spells, and directly defeated Xuan Bing from a distance with fire attribute spells with mutually restraining attributes.

Afterwards, in the afternoon competition, Zhang Lingyu lived up to everyone's expectations, and finally defeated Yanyang of the Immortal Palace after a hard fight, and won the victory.

In the evening, the second round of selection officially came to an end.

Under the arrangement of the organizer Longhushan, the contestants qualified to advance to the top [-] drew lots for the third time to determine their opponents in the third round of selection.

After the lottery was drawn, Yan's opponent was Lu Linglong, Feng Shayan's opponent was Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan's opponent was Wang Ye, and Feng Xingtong's opponent was... Wang Bing!
"Wang Bing..."

Hearing this name, Yan couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

Vaguely, Yan had a premonition in his heart.

It seems that his trip to Luo Tian Dajiao should end tomorrow.
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(End of this chapter)