My Divine Diary Chapter 373: Prejudgment
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The battle began, Feng Yu'er made a secret in her hand, and an ellipsoid-shaped shield that was completely different from the 'Wind Spirit Body Shield' lit up, exuding a faint orange light.
The 'Wind Spirit Body Shield' is a light cyan close-fitting shield. In contrast, Feng Yuer's shield feels high-end.
Without stopping, a short thorn as thick as a finger flew out and circled above her head. After prompting the opponent, he stretched out his finger.
"Whoops——"
The scream of the short thorn cutting through the air sounded, and it came to the male disciple's shoulder in the blink of an eye.
The male disciple was not only protected by a shield, but also wore a protective magical weapon. He was not panicking, ignored Feng Yuer's short stab, and controlled his own flying sword to attack Feng Yuer's shield. superior.
This is the most popular fighting method among Qi-entraining disciples - each fights his own.
Whoever breaks the protective barrier first is the best!
Although the male disciple felt defeated, he was not willing to lose just like that. If he wanted to lose, he would have to interact with Feng Yuer before losing...
However, to his surprise, his flying sword hit Feng Yu'er's shield. The shield was fine, but his protective cover was broken by a short thorn, and the protective magic weapon Immediately afterwards, a hole was poked by the short thorn, and the protective ability was lost. .
Under the control of Feng Yuer, the short thorn paused before penetrating the male disciple, then reversed it and used it as a stick to shoot horizontally, sending the male disciple flying away from a distance.
In just one round, the male disciple who had won several games in a row was defeated directly.
"Wow——"
Many people cheered, but more disciples in the Qi-entraining realm couldn't help but feel discouraged: It's so beautiful and so powerful, who can withstand this?
When it was the next challenger's turn to take the stage, five people jumped on him at the same time.
"Brothers, please wait a moment, let me come first!"
"No, no, no, I'll just come first!"
"I don't think it's appropriate. Junior sister is very powerful. Let me go and find out for the senior brothers first..."
"It's inappropriate!"
……
I don’t know how the last five people negotiated and sorted out their order, and then Feng Yuer knocked them all off the ring.
What no one expected was that Feng Yu'er was so powerful. The short thorn in her hand didn't look like an ordinary magic weapon!
Those disciples who originally thought about how to deal with Shang Feng Yu'er cleverly realized how outrageous their ideas were!
A bit arrogant! Not only was Feng Yuer better-looking than them, but her spiritual talent was also much better than theirs.
This is God’s beloved!
The disciples challenged one after another, but were soon knocked off the stage.
Feng Yu'er's short thorn is extremely flexible. It can shatter the shield with one poke, and then reverse and sweep it to knock the opponent away and end the battle. The slowest one is just three more strikes.
There are so many Qi-entraining disciples in the Wind Lineage, but none of them can compete with her.
Soon, the disciples in the Qi-entraining Realm who were immersed in the dream of "making the goddess look at them with admiration" regained their consciousness slightly as if a spoonful of cold water had been poured on them.
At this time, most of the disciples on the fourth level of the Qi-entraining Realm have already been on the stage, and there are only less than ten who have not yet fought on the stage.
However, Feng Yuer dominated the competition, and the remaining disciples were not dazzled by the beauty. They hesitated a little, hoping that the others would go first, consume Feng Yuer's spiritual power, and then take advantage, and maybe return the favor. If you can win, you will compete for the senior brother's order on behalf of the Feng lineage.
Just when they were hesitating, a short-haired boy jumped onto the ring and stood in front of Feng Yu'er.
It was Su Hao who jumped onto the stage after seeing that it was almost the same.
Who is this?
After seeing Su Hao, many people asked an inexplicable question and looked surprised.
It's because of Su Hao's age!
Even though Su Hao has grown rapidly in recent years, his slightly immature face still shows that he is only thirteen or fourteen years old.
The disciples who come to the stage to fight in the Qi-entraining realm are generally seventeen or eighteen years old, and the oldest disciple is twenty years old. Among these 'high school student' disciples, a kid who is in the 'first year of junior high school' suddenly sneaks in, which is still very... Eye-catching.
"Who is he?"
“I’ve never seen him before, he must be a fifty-sixth generation disciple who has just started for one year!”
"The disciples who have just started are here to join in the fun? Are they here for Feng Yu'er?"
"Eating and **** are also important~ I think this junior brother has been dazzled by **** and has inner demons at work. This junior brother's path to becoming an immortal is destined to be difficult!"
……
Even Feng Yan was surprised and said to the Wind Chime Fairy: "Little Wind Chime, why didn't you stop your apprentice?"
The Wind Chime Fairy secretly thought, 'He's still your younger brother', and then said helplessly: "I've persuaded him, let him go up if he wants! If he doesn't get frustrated, he won't know how to restrain himself."
Su Hao, a monk in the Sanwu Qi Entrainment Realm, went up to challenge Feng Yu'er who was fully armed. Wasn't he just feeling uncomfortable?
Feng Yan nodded in agreement and said, "You really should let the baby be frustrated, otherwise he will suffer hardship after he leaves the school."
Except for Feng Cheng, no one thought Su Hao could win. Most people stared wide-eyed, waiting for Su Hao to use some posture to fly out of the ring. Including Wind Chime Fairy and Feng Yan, they were waiting for a good show, and then used it to 'educate' Su Hao to be down-to-earth and not to aim too high.
Feng Cheng shouted with excitement: "Brother Feng Wei, come on! Defeat the little fairy and become the number one master in the Qi Entrainment Realm!"
The people around looked at Feng Cheng, a disciple with some abnormal brains, in surprise, and took a few steps away to avoid others thinking that it was them who shouted.
After Su Hao came to the stage, he bowed to Feng Yu'er in a polite manner, and the scholar Feng Yu'er introduced himself: "I am Feng Wei, here to challenge me. I hope my senior sister will forgive me for any offence!"
After saying that, Su Hao moved his fingers, and a layer of light blue shield appeared, protecting Su Hao's whole body.
Feng Yu'er raised her eyebrows, obviously remembering that this was exactly what she said. She looked at the handsome junior brother in front of her and couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.
Feng Yuer reminded: "Junior brother, be careful!"
Raise your hand to seal the secret and point towards Su Hao.
"Whoops——"
The short thorn flashed across like a meteor and arrived in front of Su Hao in the blink of an eye.
Just when everyone thought that Su Hao would be swept away by the flying thorns, the flying thorns suddenly flew past Su Hao's side.
"???"
Most of the Qi-entraining realm disciples didn't see it clearly. In just a blink of an eye, the short-haired junior brother was still standing on the same spot, while the stream of light containing the 'flying thorn' had already flown away.
Their first reaction was 'missed'! The second reaction was that Feng Yu'er was 'relaxed'!
The first reaction was okay, but if it was the second one...
The disciples immediately realized that something was wrong. If Feng Yuer let go, what would this mean? It shows that Feng Yuer is merciful! He had been merciless when fighting so many disciples just now, but now he was merciless when facing a much younger boy!
‘Oops! Feng Yuer actually likes tender ones? ’ A group of disciples with illusions felt that the sky was falling.
Of course, there are many people who can see clearly. The high-level monks who were watching the game can basically see clearly the trajectory of the thorn and Su Hao's movements.
But this inconsistent painting style made them concentrate, frowned, and secretly said: "Did some spells be cast? Why didn't I sense it?"
Feng Yan said in surprise: "Little Feng Ling, my brother and your apprentice react very quickly! They can avoid this!"
Feng Ling explained: "Feng Wei said that he had practiced mortal martial arts before he started, and he was very good at it. He moved around naturally as he pleased. I said how dare he go up to challenge Feng Yu'er, and I almost forgot that he still had this to rely on. ”
Feng Yan showed a clear look: "That's it!"
Feng Cheng waved his fist fiercely~IndoMTL.com~ and his neck became thick with excitement: "Senior brother must win! I knew that senior brother is the most powerful!"
Feng Yu'er on the stage was a little surprised when she saw that her attack failed, but she didn't care. If she failed once, she would do it again. If she failed again, she would do it three times...
She hooked her finger, changed the direction of the short thorn, and fired at a faster speed than Su Hao, tearing the air and leaving a harsh scream.
Su Hao turned his wrist and finished the three spells, activating the second spell 'Wandering Wind Light Body Technique'!
I saw Su Hao's whole body flashing with light, and a strong wind enveloped Su Hao. Su Hao's feet staggered slightly, his body seemed to sway, and he once again avoided the short thorns shot from the side.
"???" A group of monks in the Qi Entrainment Realm stared wide-eyed, still unable to see clearly what Su Hao had avoided.
"It's definitely Feng Yu'er who has lost her temper!"
The knowledgeable monk immediately noticed the key.
Feng Hua, known as the "Feng Feixing", said two words: "Prejudgment!"