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It was the brightly lit sword training room again, another intense exercise, and the constant sound of collisions.

However, it was an elf battle between the Flying Mantis and Commander Cleaver.

"Flying Mantis, use the shadow clone."

As soon as Nie Ming finished speaking, the flying mantis fluttered its wings and flew into the air. Its body vibrated rapidly to form dozens of afterimage clones. The clones quickly flew out and attacked Commander Cleaver from all angles.

The clones are like assassins. After one blow, they retreat and are replaced by other clones.

Facing the overwhelming attacks like a tidal wave, Commander Pi Zhan could only defend passively, protecting his chest with his hands while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

"Commander Cleave, roar loudly, and head towards the ground."

Commander Cleaver crossed his arms and leaned forward, evil energy gathered in front of him, and a purple energy ball emerged.

The energy ball continued to grow until it became a hemisphere, but the energy ball was not launched towards the flying mantis, but towards the ground.

The energy ball spread immediately after touching the ground, and the explosion blew around, instantly disintegrating all the flying mantis clones.

There was a strong wind in the sword training room, and the weapon rack was blown to a creaking sound.

The evil skill "Loud Roar" was originally used as a single-target long-range attack method. When it hits the opponent, it explodes, causing secondary damage.

However, Nie Xie's usage is very novel.

She used the explosion wave formed after the energy ball exploded as a range attack, easily cracking the flying mantis's shadow clone, turning her disadvantage into an advantage.

Commander Pi Zhan raised his head and looked around, but did not immediately notice the location of the Flying Praying Mantis.

"Flying Mantis, use Sword Dance"

It turned out that the Flying Mantis had already moved away from Commander Cleaver at this time and came to the edge of the battlefield.

Nie Ming knew that it was impossible for a shadow clone to control Commander Cleaver. It was better to use amplification skills to enhance his own attributes while Commander Cleaver was entangled by the clone.

Nie Zhen instantly understood Nie Ming's intention, but she just watched without making any move until the Flying Mantis Sword Dance was completed.

"Secret attack on key points." Nie Zhen said softly.

Commander Cleaver rushed towards the Flying Mantis, and as he ran, the blade in his hand became longer and longer.

"Cross scissors" Nie Ming said loudly.

Seeing the commander who was getting closer and closer, the Flying Mantis raised his arms and crossed his sharp sickle-like arms to slash at his opponent.

Cross scissors atk upup

The sword and the sickle collided hard together, causing strong sparks from the friction.

After a loud bang.

The Flying Mantis was pushed back and hit the wall. On the other side, Commander Cleaver just took a few steps back and stopped.

Nie Ming smiled bitterly, he still lost.

~

It was Friday night, a week away from the trials, and Nie Ming, Nie Zhen and Ju Mengjing were training in the sword practice room.

The elves and trainers train together. The elves can increase their efficiency under the supervision of the trainer, and the trainer's training is to prepare for the future fusion of elves.

The three of them got to know each other well and chatted while training. As they chatted, they talked about the Flamebirds Cup.

Then, Ju Mengjing suggested that Nie Ming help Nie Ming test his strength. Nie Ming and Nie Ming were a little tired of the boring training, so they agreed without hesitation.

So there was the elf battle just now.

"Let's stop here." Nie Zhen said.

Nie Ming nodded, it was just a discussion, there was no need to fight.

And the battle just now couldn't be called a sparring, it was more like Sister Saeko giving him moves.

"Sister Saeko, do I have a chance to pass the trials with my strength?" Nie Ming asked.

Nie Xi thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Your current strength is pretty good for a senior year in high school. You should be able to rank in the top thirty. But if you want to qualify, you must at least be in the top ten."

Nie Ming nodded. He was completely convinced by Nie Zhen's words because he knew how Nie Zhen became a "super high school level trainer".

Sister Niezi's reputation as a queen has been rumored for a long time in the senior year of high school. She has a dominant level of strength in elf battles. All the students who are somewhat famous and have trainer certificates have been challenged by Nie Zi, and they have never lost.

Her title was earned by stepping on the shoulders of each of her classmates.

"Then do I have a chance to catch up within a week?" Nie Ming said sheepishly, pausing his head.

Nie Li frowned, wanting to persuade Nie Ming not to be too ambitious, but he didn't want to dampen Nie Ming's enthusiasm.

After careful consideration, he replied,

"It's hard."

Nie Li knew the school's arrangements for the arena competition. There were eight arenas in total, and she occupied one. Anyone in the other arenas could enter directly.

In order to make the qualifying team stronger, the senior high school students must take some measures. After all, this is a competition with other schools.

They will discuss in advance what number their target arena is, so that during the trials, there won't be a situation where two very strong people compete for the same arena.

The real strength will be revealed in the knockout rounds.

Therefore, every arena has at least one person whose elf strength can be in the top ten in the third year of high school, so Nie Zhen said that it is difficult to qualify.

"Do you know Wu Ning, your sophomore in high school?" Nie Xian asked.

"Yes, I'm a sophomore in high school." Nie Ming nodded.

"He also challenged some seniors in high school. His Yongjira combined with his own superpowers performed well, but he still lost to the top ten."

Nie Ming was startled and nodded lowly.

As one of the top students in the second year of high school, Wu Ning is very familiar to him. He often comes to him to ask questions related to trainers. He can be said to be half a friend.

Wu Ning was born with super powers, and combined with Yongjira, the elf's strength is a nightmare for all high school sophomores.

He was like a barrier, standing in front of all the sophomores. Nie Ming originally thought that he would have at least one qualifying spot for the sophomores.

But even for such a person, the hope of qualifying is not high. You can imagine how difficult it is for a sophomore in high school to pass the selection.

At the same time, Nie Ming also gained a fuller understanding of the strength of senior high school students.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world. If you are a genius, then others are not.

"You don't have to be discouraged. After all, we have one more year of training than you." Nie Zhen saw that Nie Ming's expression became negative and patted Nie Ming's shoulder.

"After one year, I believe you can do better." Nie Xian encouraged.

Nie Ming smiled bitterly. The deadline for the silver task was one month. After one year, the day lilies would be cold.

"Xiao Ming, don't be discouraged. You are better than me. I am so weak. I think you can team up with your sister for the team competition instead of me." Ju Mengjing sat aside and comforted Nie Ming in her own clumsy way.

"Uh." Nie Ming scratched his face awkwardly.

"Xiao Jing, I don't care about winning or losing in the team competition, and you're not a trainer, so you don't have to blame yourself." Nie Xi pinched Ju Mengjing's face and said helplessly.

"No, I have to work hard too." Ju Mengjing jumped to Nie Ming's side, "Xiao Ming, come and have a game with me."

"......it is good."

Stop jumping and dazzling.