My Disciple Died Yet Again Chapter 28: Wang Xuzhi vs Xiaoyi

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"This is the final of the Tsukiji group?" Yan Yuehong, like her, is a successful cultivation.

Wang Xuzhi nodded. "The three brothers are actually very powerful. They are the first to qualify for the finals among the construction-based disciples."

"Is it difficult to reach the final?"

"It's very difficult!" He continued to explain, "All the disciples participating in the war are the elites of each faction. Each faction will compete in the gate in advance, and the first three will be selected to participate in the battle. Each group has more than ten participants. Only by defeating everyone in the group can you enter the final. "

So it seems, this one named Yan Yuehong is still strong. "So you are very good, you have reached the final?"

Wang Xuzhi smiled a little shyly, nodded a little embarrassed. This kid was so lawless before. I didn't expect to have completely lost his temper in five years without seeing him. He just blamed him so easily that he blushed.

Zhu Yao suddenly remembered that she had promised a month ago to see him participate in the trials of the martial arts, but she forgot.

"Sorry, Xu Zhi, I promised to come and see you in the competition, but something happened a month ago and I never had a chance to go down the mountain." At the time of the match, it happened to be the days of her Spirit Qi riots, waiting for her recovery Come here, his already comparison is over.

"No ... no, it doesn't matter!" Wang Xuzhi's blushing became more and more serious, and he looked up at her, "You ... you just called me ..."

"Xu Zhi?" Zhu Yao glanced at him inexplicably, "Don't you emphasize your name to me every time? You have grown up now, and you can't always call you a little boy, kid Right? Why not? "

"Okay! Of course!" Wang Xuzhi nodded quickly, as if he was afraid she would change her mind.

It's really hard to wait, "When is your game?" Yan Yuehong won already.

Wang Xuzhi also turned to look at it, "It should be the next one."

So fast? Zhu Yao was a little surprised, and just happened to hear that the already announced the last match of the training group. It was Wang Xuzhi's pastime of winning before.

"Sister Yao Yao, I'm here."

Zhu Yao nodded, habitually reached out and touched his head, and smiled, "That person should be very good at formation, you have to be careful."

"Well, I will pay attention."

"Come on." Zhu Yao made a cheer gesture, "Remember that winning or losing is not important, just don't get hurt."

Wang Xu Yiyi, as if she hadn't guessed that she would say such a word, a bright smile appeared on her face for a moment, and it seemed like a glowing glow in a flash.

Zhu Yao's conditioned reflex raised his hand to cover it for a moment, and then returned to God, Wang Xuzhi already came down to the field. Was it just an illusion? How could she feel that the little ghost's smile was so brilliant?

The game already started. In the face of this final opponent, Wang Xuzhi had to be more cautious. Coupled with that wonderful game, he paid more attention to the people in front.

Of course, Xiao Yi is the same. For five years, he has been expelled from the interior for five years. Today, he can finally shame and recover a fairness. Today, his escape will let those who have bullied him understand what is a strong person?

Masters move, and the brave wins. At about the same time, the two launched an attack together.

Wang Xuzhi is the spiritual root of the fire system. First of all, he does not use the fire spells he is good at, but uses several wind blades. Xiao Yi did not prop up the enchantment, but broke into the ground with one palm, and stood up a dirt wall to block the wind blade.

But Wang Xuzhi's wind blade is just a false move. When the opponent turned the unearthed wall, the already flashed and moved behind the opponent. The flying sword was sacrificed, and the sword was swung down. The Spirit Qi was attached to the sword, which was amazing. The opponent already did not have the strength to back defense.

"Good!" Zhu Yao couldn't help but applaud Wang Xuzhi.

The sword struck the body, landed on the ground, and made a sound. But the figure in front of me is slowly dissipating and disappearing. It turned out to be only a ghost image, and Wang Xuzhi's face changed, and he had no time to find the true body of ease. The enchantment of defense was immediately established.

Sure enough, at the moment the enchantment was formed, Ling Jian's sword move already attacked. Hit **** the enchantment.

Wang Xuzhi waved his sword to retreat the opponent, then jumped up retreats. The defense enchantment already shattered in response.

Xiao Yao is also watching him with a long sword. Both are disciples of the sword, and they are both sword repairers. Compared to spells, Sword Skill is their best. Almost at the same time, the two abandoned other spells and fought with Sword Skill.

Xiao Yi is the root of gold and wood. His sword is faintly golden, extremely sharp, and can be attacked and defended. And Wang Xuzhi is the Tianling root of the fire department, full of lethality, the entire sword, already burns like a fiery fire.

The two did hundreds of moves against each other, but they still could n’t tell the difference. The next fight was just a matter of their own spiritual power. Finally, the two had an idea, Xiao Yi threw two arrays of flags, and an array formed instantly.

Wang Xuzhi guarded the opponent's formation early on and flew up to stay away from the formation instantly.

Xiao Yi showed a sneer at once, hum, he knew, sure enough, the inner door was all greedy for life and afraid of death. "Zengling array, Kai!"

Spoken, a large number of Spirit Qi accumulated from the Quartet, and the matrix method on the ground emitted dazzling white light.

Wang Xuzhi's face changed slightly. He was deliberate. Throwing a game of chess generously just fooled him away from the heart. In fact, this is not an offensive formation, but a supplementary formation that supplements spiritual power. As long as this formation is completed, people in the formation can instantly bring spiritual power to the best state.

No, you can't let him finish the game.

Wang Xuzhi mobilized all the Spirit Qis in the whole body. At one time, flying sand and stones, I saw a huge sword with a tower-like height popping out from the ground, and surrounded the entire field, and the Sword Qi was full of clouds.

"This ... Isn't this a sword formation that can only be completed at the grassroots level?" Some disciples exclaimed, it is to understand how high Sword Skill is in order to use such a superior sword technique.

Zhu Yao's heart tightened even more. The little fart boy was cut off, and the success or failure was here.

"Thousands of swords array, scattered!" Yu Luo that giant sword exuding 凛冽 Sword Qi, suddenly turned into thousands of small swords, toward the center of the middle array method in a row of mountains and the sea.

Xiao Yi's Spiritual Enhancement Team is still not completed, but his Spirit Qi is almost restored to already. Flashed out at a very fast speed and flew up. But the thousands of sword arrays followed.

He had to use the soil system again to raise a soil wall to cover himself firmly, and the tens of thousands of swords were still attacking that wall, and it seemed to break his defense. Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold, and his determination was flashing. This game, he must not lose, absolutely not!

The soil wall attacked by thousands of swords was dusty for a while, and the victory and defeat were divided. Suddenly, an Sword Qi, which was even more terrible than the giant sword, burst out from the mound. Time seemed to stop for a while, and the sword that had just been attacked frantically stopped in the air.

Xiao Yi stood up from the earth wall, printed with one hand, embarrassed but full of fierce energy, shouted word by word, "Ling, Kong, Chop!" Seeing those tens of thousands of swords, they retreated to each other at the same time, and ran directly into the spectator enchantment outside the field before falling.

Volley? This is the Jindan period of Sword Skill!

The thousands of sword arrays were broken, and Wang Xuzhi's Spirit Qi was consumed as much as possible, causing a backswallow, and the blood was spit out.

Easy move is not finished yet, the long sword in his hand points to the sky, and a huge spirit sword appears in the sky instantly, then the spirit sword is hundreds of times larger than the giant sword made by Wang Xuzhi before .

Xiao Yi shouted, "Extinction!" The huge spirit sword fell towards Sword Qi Wang Xuzhi who had no resistance.

Zhu Yao only felt a tremor in his heart, and the ominous feeling that had appeared since the young fart came into play, instantly zoomed in infinitely, a chilling feeling hit his heart instantly, and his hair stood upright.

The body responds already first.

"Heaven!" A thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit the falling giant spirit sword directly, instantly crushing spirit sword.

Xiao Yi spit out blood.

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The deathly silence of the audience.

All eyes are gathered together on her face.

"Uh ..." The embarrassing already is not enough to describe Zhu Yao's mood now, mom, she shot it without knowing what happened? Look around, and then look at the high platform on the other side, "Well ... I, I'm slippery, huh, huh, huh, huh."

Everyone: "..."