Chapter 40: It's not that the enemy doesn't get together

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Chris took the roster, looked around everyone, and said: "Today is the Tianjiao trial every three years. There are four arenas here. I have already told everyone about the division of the arenas. I will not talk nonsense here, please. The trainees go to their respective arenas to gather, and the Tianjiao trials will begin immediately!"
"I am here to announce the rules of the trials. First, any weapon can be used, but the weapon must be tested in advance and no venom is allowed to be applied; ; 3. The use of drug toxins is not allowed, except for the students with toxins in the martial arts.
"Finally, during the trials, participating students cannot use any means to persecute other students. Once they are found out, they will be immediately disqualified. At the same time, private fights are not allowed. Violators will be disqualified!"
"Well, that's all I have to say, now the trials begin!"
After Chris finished speaking, many students went to their own ring to prepare for the battle!
Every ring has a steward in charge, and it is Hal who is in charge of ring one.
Hal took the roster and read: "The first game of the first ring, Huang Jing will deal with Taro, now the game starts!"
Huang Jing is a seventeen-level agile attack type spirit master, Wu Hun is a black cat, and Fu Taro is a seventeen-year-old force attack type spirit master, and his martial spirit is a white cow.
This battle can be regarded as very interesting, one black and one white, like black and white double evil spirits, fighting in the arena.
In terms of viewing quality, it is actually average. After all, they are only soul masters, and all have only one soul ability, but the battle between the black cat and the white cow is full of joy. These two guys simply did not take the usual route.
Huang Jing has been jumping up and down to avoid Fu Taro's attack, and occasionally pay Taro twice, and Fu Taro will resist Huang Jing's attack, and then take a cold look.
These two guys, if you poke my waist, I will kick your crotch, if you pierce my eyes, I will burst your chrysanthemum. I really used all the tricks to make Lu Yuan under the ring a chill.
In the end, Huang Jing from the sensitive attack system won, but his injury was not light. He helped the chrysanthemum down. It seemed that he could not recover without lying down for a few days.
It's hard to imagine that these two guys actually staged such a dumbfounding battle under the public. Even the manager of Hal, who is in charge of overseeing the game, has a little twitching mouth.
On the other hand, Yuan Xin next to Lu Yuan touched his butt, with a lingering fear. It seemed that the battle between Huang Jing and Fu Taro had scared him.
The game continues!
"The next game, Yuanxin vs. Chen Jia!"
Hearing Hal's voice, Yuanxin's body shook!
"Go, Yuanxin!" Lu Yuan smiled and patted Yuanxin on the shoulder.
Yuan Xin nodded, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and strode towards the ring.
Yuan Xin's opponent is called Chen Jia, and this person Lu Yuan knows a little too!
Wuhun is a powerful mad ape, a kind of assault type martial soul, and he himself is also a assault type spirit master, at level 17.
Generally speaking, the control system should restrain the force attack system, although it is not absolute, but it is like this to a certain extent. Moreover, Yuanxin's level is one level higher than Chen Jia, so if nothing else, Yuanxin should win.
Sure enough, after a fierce battle, Yuanxin defeated Chen Jia and won the battle.
Yuan Xin panted heavily and came to Lu Yuan's side. Although he had spent a lot of effort, he could see that his expression was very good.
"Good job, good luck!" Lu Yuan said.
Yuan Xin laughed, and a good start was naturally a happy thing.
Patting Lu Yuan on the shoulder, Yuan Xin smiled and said, "It should be you soon."
Lu Yuan nodded, noncommittal.
An hour's time passed in a blink of an eye, and there have been seven battles on the ring.
"The next game, Lu Yuan vs. Li Zhi, please prepare for both sides!"
Hearing Hal's words, Lu Yuan and Yuanxin looked at each other, and at the same time they showed a meaningful smile.
"It's him!" Not far from the first ring is where Qin Yuan and Li Zhi stood.
"Boss, it's Lu Yuan, what should I do!" Li Zhi was a little flustered, and let him fight Lu Yuan. Isn't that a court death, he will definitely lose!
"You ask me what's the use, and I can't help you!" Qin Yuan said coldly, shaking Li Zhi's hand away.
"Boss, you!" Li Zhi pointed at Qin Yuan, feeling cold in his heart. Is this the boss he has been with for three years?
"What am I!" Qin Yuan put aside his head and chose to ignore Li Zhi's gaze!
Li Zhi was cold in his heart, and it seemed that his training camp trip was about to come to an end.
"Practitioner Li Zhi, please go to the ring as soon as possible!" Hal's voice sounded.
"Not up yet!" Qin Yuan's cold voice sounded.
Li Zhi came to the arena with lost eyes, looking at Lu Yuan on the opposite side, his heart was complicated.
"Heh~EbookFREE.me~ We really don’t get together!" Lu Yuan smiled faintly, and said: "So you go down by yourself, or you want me to send you down!"
Li Zhi raised his head, his eyes were filled with confusion. The fear of Lu Yuan and the resentment towards Qin Yuan in his heart made him crazy, and his eyes became blood red.
"I want to tear you apart!" With blood-red eyes open, Li Zhi seemed to become ferocious.
"Is the Mad Mastiff Martial Spirit mad?" Lu Yuan's tone was light. If the owner of a martial spirit like the Mad Mastiff Martial Spirit is severely hit, there is a high chance that he will fall into this mad state.
"Tear you apart!" The Mad Mastiff Wuhun possessed his body, and Li Zhi rushed towards Lu Yuan.
"The first spirit ability, Mastiff's Tooth!" A sharp blade was drawn from Li Zhi's claws and swung towards Lu Yuan.
"Speed ​​and strength have been enhanced a lot!" Li Zhi's momentum in a frenzied state is no less than that of Qin Tian.
"Unexpectedly, Li Zhi still has this hand, it's not entirely a waste!" Qin Yuan smiled coldly under the ring, the stronger Li Zhi, the more trouble it will bring to Lu Yuan, although he does not expect Li Zhi to win. But he would be very happy if he could add more blockage to Lu Yuan.
"It's interesting!" Lu Yuan stamped his right foot, and a few cracks appeared on the foot. "But it's still useless!"
Facing the frenzied Li Zhi, it was Lu Yuan's punch that greeted him.
What kind of madness, what kind of mad mastiff martial arts soul, under absolute power, can not withstand a blow.
With a punch, a huge force that surpassed a thousand catties, Li Zhi's figure was directly thrown off the ring, and the outcome was already clear.
From the beginning to the end, Lu Yuan had defeated Li Zhi without even using his martial soul.
Standing under the ring, Lu Yuan looked at Qin Yuan with cold eyes. A person who could give up even if his little brother said to give up was really disgusting.