Even if you get close, the physical skills of the head iron girl will teach the other party how to behave.

This is still on the premise that the use of the spirit pattern pistol is not allowed, otherwise Ying Baiwu waits for the opponent to get close, and directly takes out the pistol from his arms to shoot three bursts, which can blast the opponent's brains all over the sky.

Ying Baiwu's tactics are gorgeous, beautiful, and good-looking. Naturally, many young people fell in love with archery. As a result, bows and arrows in the weapon shops in the city began to sell well, making them a lot of money.

The most surprising thing was Jiang Leng.

Everyone thought that this young man with a bad character on his head was relatively new, but when he defeated the chief graduate of Fulong Academy, the audience suddenly realized that they had misjudged themselves.

"Longling Manor carefully selected tens of thousands of young girls with outstanding qualifications from all over Kyushu to conduct the most advanced spirit pattern experiments. In the end, Jiang Leng was eliminated to the end in that session, and he was the only one left. Think about it. What a formidable achievement!"

When Li Ziqi was talking with Jiang Leng, he asked about his experience.

Those cruel trials, even if you try your best, if you get the last place, you will still be eliminated, because the white coat of arms does not need waste.

In terms of body and talent, Jiang Leng is not inferior to geniuses like Zou Long, and even surpassed them in actual combat, but why did Sun Mo put him in the second gear?

Because the experiment ruined his body and damaged his origin.

If it wasn't for Sun Mo, Jiang Leng would have died suddenly.

But now, he stood on the ring, killing all directions.

"I'm fighting for my teacher!"

Jiang Leng hit very hard, because he wanted to win the championship and give it to his teacher.

Compared with the three senior brothers and sisters, Xian Yuwei's advancement was more or less dependent on luck.

After so many rounds of competition, the players have bodies made of iron and steel, and they have suffered injuries and accumulated fatigue.

This will definitely reduce their combat effectiveness.

Sun Mo's disciples don't have this problem.

Spring water beauty medicine pack, giant medicine pack, plus lover's protection potion, and the most important ancient massage technique, kept their status above 95 points.

That's a big deal.

Of course, Prairie Girl is also very strong.

She was born with supernatural power and aptitude beyond the charts, but in terms of comprehension, she was slightly inferior, but this was a comparison of peerless geniuses like Xuanyuan Po and Ying Baiwu. Among the elite students, Prairie Girl also came out on top.

Her biggest problem was that her first personal teacher was of poor quality, which wasted a few years of her life and failed to lay a solid foundation during the most important years of her life.

Although he was taught by Sun Mo, after more than four years, Sun Mo went to the Impossible Prison. Although Xian Yuwei practiced hard under the guidance of Li Ziqi and An Xinhui, to be honest, the effect was not as good as Sun Mo's guidance.

In the third round, in the [-]-to-[-] competition, the four of Xuanyuan Po passed the test.

The Battle of Heroes was led by nine famous schools, and it was a well-known competition in the world, so this result also made Sun Mo's name known to the whole world.

In history, four disciples of a famous teacher have never entered the finals together.

In the morning, Xian Yuwei opened the door, ready to go to Caijia Lane to buy meat buns, but was startled by the long queue in the alley.

boom!

Prairie girl closed the door.

"Finally the door is open!"

"Don't worry! Everyone line up!"

"Quiet, disturbed Master Sun's rest, can you afford it?"

People were clamoring, but they fell silent in an instant, worried that they would be driven away by Sun Mo.

Lu Zhiruo leaned on the wall and took a look: "What are these people doing here?"

Soon, Papaya Girl will know.

More than half of these people came to apprentice, and the rest didn't have children yet, but they wanted to invite Sun Mo to have a feast and make friends in advance.

Sun Mo didn't like this kind of entertainment, so on the grounds of teaching students, he asked the servants to put up a sign saying "thank you behind closed doors."

However, Sun Mo couldn't refuse invitations from some big bosses.

When people are mixed in the society, what they pay attention to is face. If I don't give others face today, they will make trouble tomorrow.

After entering the final round, after each round of competition, players can rest for two days, which is better than nothing.

The fourth round started, and in the first match, Xian Yuwei played against Yuan Yuan.

Three minutes later, Sun Mo, who was watching the battle, spoke.

"Xianyu, abstain!"

It was impossible to agree.

Yuan Yuan's attack power was too terrifying, Xian Yuwei could only defend, but couldn't counterattack at all. If it wasn't for the explosive defensive power of Buddha Fist, she would have already lost.

Grassland girl gritted her teeth, not wanting to admit defeat.

For the sake of the teacher, at least one of the top five must be obtained.

"Admit defeat, your share, I will help you win it back!"

Jiang Leng persuaded.

"Referee, abstain!"

Sun Mo directly made the decision for Xian Yuwei.

In the next match, Jiang Leng defeated Zou Long, but lost to Zeng Sheng in Ying Baiwu.

Zeng Sheng is a psychic who can summon seven psychic beasts at once. After Ying Baiwu shot five of them to death, he also defeated the head iron girl who had almost exhausted her aura.

In this battle, the two fought for a quarter of an hour.

When the game ended, there was loud applause.

Because Zeng Shengzhang has been fighting for a long time, everyone has seen Ying Baiwu's various archery skills, or in other words, this has become her archery exhibition competition.

Everyone was fascinated by watching, and they took a higher look at the loser, the iron girl.

"and many more!"

Seeing Ying Baiwu step down from the stage, Zeng Sheng called her back, and asked with embarrassment: "Why don't you fly into the sky? Are you looking down on me?"

"If I fly, can you still win?"

Ying Baiwu asked back.

"I haven't fought before, how do you know I can't win?"

Zeng Sheng was not convinced.

Ying Baiwu was too lazy to answer such boring questions.

"damn it!"

Zeng Sheng cursed, in fact, he knew that he couldn't win, if someone flew into the air and shot indiscriminately, he could only be beaten.

No, I'm going to get a flying psychic beast.

Hey!

It's all to blame for Sun Mo's invention of the sky-defying spirit pattern. In the future, it might become normal to meet opponents who can fly.

……

In the last match of this round, Xuanyuan Po played against Zhan Fan, and played the most exciting match so far.

Zhan Fan, who was born in the Western Army Academy, is full of iron and blood demeanor, with a steel knife in his hand, he can see the heroic spirit.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

Zhan Fan came to fight the fighting ghost with the resolution of death.

He doesn't care about championships, rankings, or honing his skills, all he wants is to win.

Swish!Swish!swish!

Zhan Fan swung the sharp knife like a storm, hitting Xuanyuan Po. Every time he cut out with the knife, there would be a tornado on the ring.

These tornadoes will shoot out wind blades, shooting fighting ghosts without dead ends.

"too frightening!"

Lu Zhiruo's face was pale, if it was her, she would have been chopped into pieces.

"Zhan Fan is practicing Whirlwind War Jue, a holy-level peerless skill. He pays attention to how to use the sword like a gust of wind, like a heavy rain, like a raging wave. In the end, the human sword becomes one, turning into a rainbow of swords, cutting apart natural enemies. This is the top level Knife technique."

Sun Mo praised: "This is the top-level saber technique, and he himself has already made some small achievements, and he has touched the charm of 'Tao'."

"But he still has to lose!"

Li Ziqi interrupted.

"why?"

After Xian Yuwei asked, she quickly explained: "I'm not speaking for him, I just want to know the reason."

Chapter 1265

"Most people would panic in the face of such a raging attack, but Xuanyuan, he has a lot of experience."

Li Ziqi laughed: "You probably don't know, that kid often goes to the Wind King's Seat to challenge the Wind King, the storm of the Lord of Elements is much stronger than Zhan Fan's sharp knife whirlwind."

Zhan Fan couldn't attack for a long time, and was a little impatient.

Although this kind of offensive is violent, it also consumes a huge amount of spiritual energy. Zhan Fan will never be able to fight for a long time, so he gritted his teeth and decided to risk his life to perform a stunt.

Thousand Wolf!

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Zhan Fan slashed out with a knife, and the surging spiritual energy would form a wild wolf, howling ferociously, and pounced on Xuanyuan Po.

In a blink of an eye, there was an overwhelming pack of wolves biting.

Xuanyuan Po took a deep breath and raised his silver spear angrily.

Rainstorm Pear Blossom!

puff!puff!puff!

Those wolf heads were all pierced.

Once the wild wolf died, it would be an explosion, transformed into a wave of air, and a sharp wind blade, carrying out a two-stage attack.

Whoa!

This exquisite stunt made the famous teachers exclaim.

Just when everyone thought that Xuanyuan Po was about to be chopped into pieces by Ling Chi, the sparks floating around him all exploded.

A single spark started a prairie fire.

boom!boom!boom!

They shredded those wind blades, some fell on Xuanyuan Po's body, but were absorbed by his skin.

However, the explosion produced huge flames and smoke, which obscured the vision of most people. Not many people saw this scene.

Sun Mo noticed, so his brows furrowed.

In the sea of ​​flames, Xuanyuan Po dashed out as if cutting through thorns and waves, stabbed out with a spear, and was swung away by Zhan Fan with a long knife, but followed, his shoulder was pierced by Xuanyuan Po's right arm.

what!

Xuanyuan Po exhaled and raised his voice, lifted Zhan Fan up, and then threw him out of the ring with all his strength.

Unwilling to give up, Zhan Fan threw out his long knife and stabbed it on the ring.

At the end of the long knife, there was a spiritual energy chain wrapped around Zhan Fan's arm, but just as he approached the ring with the chain, Xuanyuan Po's silver spear shot through the shoulder on the other side like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Snapped!Snapped!

Xuanyuan Po took strides and rushed towards Zhan Fan, punching heavily.

"We admit defeat!"

Zhan Fan's personal teacher abstained loudly.

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