Tempests of a Foreign World Chapter 14: Golden Age
The confrontation between Tao Xiaoting and Tan Zhipeng was the pinnacle of martial arts proficiency level. The gun was pierced, and in an instant, more than a dozen spear heads appeared around Tan Zhipeng. Tan Zhipeng’s lower abdomen and arms were stabbed and swept with sticks. The continuous stick shadow swept towards Tao Xiaoting, hitting him one by one.
The magic of the two is attached to the weapon, making the weapon more powerful, and the two of them stretched the distance while using their strongest skills.
The thunder arc on the tip of Tao Xiaoting's spear is thicker, and Tan Zhipeng dances the stick like a hot wheel, and at the same time the flames of the two sections of the stick are also stronger.
Tao Xiaoting took the lead and stab Tan Zhipeng quickly, and Tan Zhipeng was unwilling to show his weakness and jumped high and wanted to give Tao Xiaoting a blow, and at the same time avoided Tao Xiaoting’s attack, and Tao Xiaoting seemed to be unable to stop. He caught Tan Zhipeng's stick with his shoulder. When Tan Zhipeng was proud, his lower abdomen was suddenly pierced by a gun. Tao Xiaoting relied on the softness of the pewter gun to return the carbine.
Both of them suffered serious injuries. The referee on the sidelines tried to end the game several times, but neither of them meant to admit defeat.
The two turned around and fought together again. Tan Zhipeng suddenly lost the game with an irregular jitter. Or was the Thunder attack more violent. The paralysis effect made Tan Zhipeng follow up. The action was greatly affected.
The two laughed loudly, and were then dragged by the medical staff in the audience for treatment.
"Uncle Master, the training you are talking about is to fight against Tao Xiaoting and Yin Yu, right?" Wu Dier asked bitterly, one of these two is fast, the other is fierce, no matter which one can't hold it. All can be severely injured or fatal.
"It's okay, don't worry, Master Ouyang is watching you." Feng Yehan said with a grin.
But Ouyang Le himself was the young master magister in the early days, what should I do if there is no time to react, Wu Dier muttered in his heart.
And the next game started again. It was Yang Tianhua who was ranked fifth last year, and the opposite was indeed a girl, a super nice girl.
"That girl is so good-looking, I heard it is Elder Mu Xuelian's daughter, what Binger is called." The two girls in the back seat are obviously gossips, and the gossip is so much.
"Ah, what's her last name?" another asked.
"Hush, don't say such things, it seems that Elder Mu was not given the surname of Bing'er when he was abandoned by his wife and daughter."
"Fuck, these two are really dead, and the elders dare to talk nonsense about family affairs?" Feng Yehan has no way of talking, but he also knows what to say and what not to say, but these two are true It's a bit skinny, and several people with aural acquaintances were surprised by the news.
Yang Tianhua doesn’t have time to deal with those gossips, and he speaks surprisingly: "Little beauty, I have never seen you before. Binger is such a nice name. Who is your master? Later, if I win, I can ask you. Go shopping with me?"
The crowd who knew the news in the stands looked at Yang Tianhua’s master, Yang Shuo, a strong veteran who was at the peak of the young master magister for a long time. It was his master and his father. Yang Shuo was born in his sixties. My son, he has great expectations for his son and he is particularly indulgent. He is now in his seventies and is approaching eighty years old. If he does not advance in twenty years, he will definitely stop at the pinnacle of the little master and magus, but he is only sixty this year. But Mu Xuelian, who has entered the Great Master's Great Demon Dao level for seven or eight years, is afraid that his light will be directly extinguished. Yang Shuo feels that he should take good care of his son when he goes back this time.
Binger didn’t even look at Yang Tianhua, and said to the referee: "Can you start?"
"The game begins."
Yang Tianhua was unambiguous in the arena and took the lead. He used a saber knife, the blade was huge, and a ball of fire flew directly towards Binger, but Binger’s body did not see the weapon. She was white and pink. With a little hand raised, an ice wall was immediately erected on the field. The "hiss~" flame melted the ice wall and vaporized the melted water. The field suddenly filled with mist.
Yang Tianhua took advantage of the mist and directly started the attack, dragging the saber knife with one hand and approaching Bing'er, and when he approached his attack range, the blade of the saber-cutting knife slashed towards Bing'er with flames, and Bing'er condensed a hand in his hand. The long sword resisted, but the long sword made of ice was instantly melted, and Bing'er escaped the attack dangerously and dangerously.
Feng Yehan found that Yin Yu who was sitting next to him was nervous, and stared at the court tightly without saying a word. It was even more nervous than when he watched Tao Xiaoting just now.
Binger condensed a few long swords in his hand and shot directly at Yang Tianhua. Yang Tianhua did not evade and directly released a larger fireball, instantly melting the ice sword and attacking Binger, and Yang Tianhua was again Released two smaller fireballs to directly seal Binger's retreat, and it seemed that he wanted to decide the victory directly.
Bing'er's small face shrank, and one foot was stamped on the ground. Suddenly, several sharp ice pierced the ground under Yang Tianhua's feet. Yang Tianhua couldn't dodge and was stabbed in one leg. He leaned on the other. The leg jumped directly into the air, but the oncoming ice crossbows were already there waiting for him. Yang Tianhua was not easy to dodge in the air, but an ice crossbow was about to shoot into his eyes. Something was shot blind, but there are very few remedies. "Boom, boom, boom" a wall of wind was erected in front of him. The referee shot, and on the other side, a referee hit the fireball that Binger was trying to resist. The hair on their faces was wet with sweat, but one side was sweat resisting the fireball, and the other was cold sweat after the disaster.
"Yin Yu, Yin Yu, third brother!!!" Feng Yehan woke up with force and kept staring at Binger until Yin Yu was gone.
"It's beautiful like a fairy, strong and perfect." Yin Yu sighed. Despised by Feng Yehan.
Just over halfway through fifty games, Tao Xiaoting also sat beside a few voices after healed his injuries.
In the next game, there were a lot of powerful players, and the methods were also strange.
A strong man with wood magic comes up with endless vine entanglement attacks, playing his opponent in the palm of his hand.
There are also wood-type poisonous teenagers, and the game is over instantly.
There are also girls from the water element who directly attack the magical stormy waves of the magician level. Although they are only elementary and incomplete skills, they also directly turn the venue into their own home.
There are also some disciples of special disciplines. At that time, I remember that they were all disciples from Group A, such as the therapy department, the puppet department, etc., and the disciples of various unpopular or auxiliary departments were also taken by their masters. Come to the game.
is a puppet master off the field~IndoMTL.com~ His self-made puppet strength has also reached the level of martial arts proficiency, two fights one by one and cooperates tacitly.
There is also a magic weapon that comes up. It is not allowed to use the magic weapon given by the master in the competition. However, after the judge's evaluation, the judge said that it was made by himself, and a genius of refining, a weird method The device's ability and power are not bad.
The three brothers are most concerned about last year’s top three, the first is the prince with fire swords, the sixteen sons of the current emperor’s fire magic, and the battle is the third shadow dagger last year. The Demon Sect girl, the family is a direct line of the elders of the Great Demon Sect, a girl who was oppressed by her brother and despised by her father, and took the initiative to study here. The two played against the prince with the surname Tan to win, but the prince was already twelve years old, and it was common to sit in the court after the fight, so the prince was counted in the light red group, and the shadow girl of the demon sect was promoted. success.
What they care most about is the same thunder-style man with a spear, his attack power is amazing and his body is fast. The master is an elder in the Yunxiao Tower. Several people compare him with Tao Xiaoting and find that no matter what his body is. , Attack power, including martial skills are much more mature than Tao Xiaoting.
In the Yunxiao Tower, there are three competition venues in several crystal balls. One of them said: "This year's white clothing team seems to be better than previous years."
"No, aren't both Elder Mu's daughter and Hu Yanchang's disciples here? It's strange if the disciples of some big families are not strong."
The Great Elder sitting in the first seat said: "The barrier of the realm is getting looser. Pay attention to those at the pinnacle of the Little Grand Master and Magister. Among them, they will sit here in a few years. Then we will resist. The confidence of that disaster is even greater. As for the younger generation, they are just catching up with the golden age. When we die, the world will be theirs."