When the spirit revives, my plants will transform

The healing teacher quickly came up and treated the two people's injuries.

After Song Zhiwei recovered, he clenched his fists tightly and wished he could tear Nan Yuanzheng alive.

Too shameful!

He lost so ugly in front of so many people.

She was even lifted high into the sky by Nan Yuanzheng, so that everyone could see her miserable state.

"Bitch!" Song Zhiwei lost his guard and cursed at Nan Yuanzheng.

"Bastard!" Nan Yuanzheng was not polite at all and scolded him back on the spot.

He has really done it. He is not polite to his opponent, and he will not show mercy just because the opponent is a girl. He is indeed a real man!

"Okay, two students, your battle is over. Please leave the battlefield to others and do not hinder the progress of the game." The healing teacher said seriously, not bothering to talk nonsense to the two of them, and turned around and left.

The two broke up unhappy and each left angrily.

Even after crippling Song Zhiwei on the battlefield, Nan Yuanzheng still felt incomprehensible. He just wanted to kill Song Zhiwei!

At this moment, the referee and host stood on the battlefield.

The host raised the microphone:

"Thank you to classmates Nan and Song for giving us such a hearty battle."

"I would like to emphasize that this is just a battle match, not a duel to the death. Everyone should be careful with their actions."

"Okay, let's start the next battle."

The host stared sideways at the referee, who calmly conducted the next round of draws.

This time, the host looked at the battle list on the real-time projection screen and shouted loudly:

"Special Academy He Wenyan VS Strengthened Academy Chen Shuhang."

When He Wenyan walked onto the battlefield, he turned to look in the direction of the Southern Expedition.

In that ten-school joint examination, he narrowly defeated Nan Yuanzheng. Today, when he saw Nan Yuanzheng again, his opponent's strength had greatly increased.

After coming back to his senses, He Wenyan looked at Chen Shuhang opposite him.

Chen Shuhang is 1.9 meters tall, has a Hong Kong-style side-swept hairstyle, and wears a gray hood, looking like he is keeping strangers away.

After the referee announced the start, Chen Shuhang immediately took action: "Qinglong."

The cyan formation opened under Chen Shuhang, and Chen Shuhang's appearance changed drastically.

A green embroidered robe hung on his body, a pair of dragon horns sprouted from his head, and his hair turned white and lengthened.

Part of the white hair is raised up by the golden crown, and the rest of the hair flows down to the waist area.

The shoulders on both sides are covered with metal armor with dragon patterns engraved on it.

On both sides of the arms, there is a twisted rope hanging on each side, and there is also a cyan tassel hanging on it.

There is also a plain base layer underneath the blue robe.

The sleeves were embroidered with green dragon patterns, and his hands were wrapped in a pair of black armor and tied with black ropes.

The waist is tied with a fifteen centimeter wide piece of black satin to decorate the figure. The satin is also printed with black and gold patterns.

There is also a metal soft armor hanging on the abdomen and equipped with several red tassels.

On his feet are a pair of cyan boots, which have a rather cultivating style.

Looking at Chen Shuhang, whose appearance changed drastically in front of him, He Wenyan swallowed and murmured:

"I hope I can beat the opponent!"

His former rival Nan Yuanzheng has successfully entered the next round of knockout rounds, and he doesn't want to lose here.

He Wenyan raised his eyes, looked firmly ahead, and raised his hand decisively:

"Chess·Knight."

The summoning formation was opened, and a centaur with a length of 25 meters and a height of 50 meters, wearing armor and holding a big sword, was summoned.

The weapons in the hands of the centaur can be freely switched according to the combat situation and have various transformations.

The moment the tall centaur appeared, it aroused the enthusiasm of many people.

"Knight, attack with all your strength, don't underestimate your opponent." He Wenyan warned the attacking knight in front of him.

Chen Shuhang raised his head slightly, took a good look at the knight, and started to attack: "Xihai Yaksha."

The blue formation opened and the sea water surged.

A Yaksha with long blue hair, fifty meters tall, holding a trident and wearing armor, stood in front of Chen Shuhang.

Yaksha's eyes were covered by a piece of cyan silk. From the outside, Yaksha could not see.

"Come on." Chen Shuhang spoke in a cold voice.

Yasha is not inferior to He Wenyan's knights in terms of size, and his strength is not bad either. It is enough to deal with centaurs.

Chen Shuhang suddenly raised his head and glanced at He Wenyan:

"I hope your strength will be stronger than the last opponent I fought against, otherwise, you will lose miserably."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly stepped on the sea water, came to He Wenyan's eyes, and punched him.

Chen Shuhang's fist was wrapped in sea water, and a green light emitted, filling the surrounding area.

Hearing the ridicule from his opponent, He Wenyan did not abandon his self-restraint. He smiled and responded politely:

"I will try my best to fight with all my strength."

"Chess Infantry No. 1 is here."

The moment the formation flashed, a black and white grid appeared on the battlefield, and He Wenyan also held a sword and shield in his hands.

He is borrowing the power of Infantry No. 1.

During the borrowing period, all abilities are borrowed and the chess pieces cannot be summoned.

Once the power of [Chess] is borrowed by Hirofumi as a caster, the weapon will automatically adjust according to Hirofumi's size.

He Wenyan, who had obtained the No. 1 Infantry Weapon, swung his sword with all his strength and struck Chen Shuhang's fist directly.

boom!

Great swords and fists collided.

Both of them have considerable strength and cannot go any further.

"It seems that your strength is not inferior to mine. I hope you can last a little longer." Chen Shuhang continued to be angry and had a bad mouth.

This time, He Wenyan did not reply.

He Wenyan did not hesitate to hit the opponent with the shield in his left hand.

This little mouth that keeps babbling is quite annoying. A good person would have to have an extra mouth.

When the shield was about to hit him, Chen Shuhang stepped away first, avoiding the metal shield with exquisite relief.

Chen Shuhang avoided it, and He Wenyan immediately chased after him.

At present, He Wenyan, who has the ability of No. 1 infantry, is not afraid to engage in close combat with the opponent.

He Wenyan took a few quick steps and arrived behind Chen Shuhang. He stabbed Chen Shuhang's back with his sword, hoping to penetrate the opponent's body with the sword.

Chen Shuhang hasn't turned around yet, but his left hand has already been extended to the back.

The cyan formation was opened, and a shield engraved with the appearance of a giant dragon was placed behind him, blocking He Wenyan's attack.

"when!"

The sword struck the shield and made a loud noise.

After blocking He Wenyan with his shield, Chen Shuhang took a few steps in the air and flew high into the sky, putting some distance between him and He Wenyan.

In Chen Shuhang's heart, he was frightened and thought:

"What an amazing speed. If I couldn't react, I would have been seriously injured by him just now."