Chapter 16: If Qin He is not out, who will fight for the front?

"Ling Ri, 15th-level spirit master, Wuhun Jinwu, aged twelve years old, is the weakest of the seven-man group in the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace. His spirit has extremely high temperature, can burn opponents, and is very difficult to deal with. !"
On the teacher's seat, Master Yu Xiaogang narrowed his eyes and told the student's information.
Golden Crow Wuhun, or fireball Wuhun, is a rare and rare beast Wuhun.
Three hundred years ago, there was a sect called Da Ri Sect, and its sect possessed Golden Crow Martial Spirits. The Sect Master was a 93-level Title Douluo, and his strength was very powerful!
However, this Great Sun Sect later offended a certain mysterious force and was wiped out overnight, and the Golden Crow Martial Spirit also dissipated. Only a few people could still possess such a martial spirit.
Moreover, the Golden Crow Spirit can evolve. If it evolves into a three-legged Golden Crow in the future, its temperature will be comparable to the power of the sun. With this spirit, it will not be a problem to become a Titled Douluo!
"This transit is really good. It's a pity that I'm a little younger, so my spirit power level is not high. We at Notting College still have a chance to win!"
On the side, Dean Zhao Chong smacked his lips, commenting on the incident.
He glanced at the exchange group of Notting College, and there was no Qin He among them.
Zhao Chong's mouth twitched depressed.
This son of Qin, can you have a sense of honor from the academy!
It's a bit embarrassing to say that you can't come!
The rules of the exchange meeting are very simple. The exchange groups of both sides will each send seven people. If one party loses, then a new player will play.
With the players from both sides on the field, the atmosphere instantly reached its peak!
"Fuquan in the next, Wuhun axe, nineteenth-level weapon spirit master!"
At Notting College, a tall and strong man stood up and summoned his martial spirit, a black axe.
The axe made of soul power was held in the hand by the big man, adding a bit of ferocity to the big man!
"Haha, kid, give me an axe!"
Fu Quan laughed proudly, unpretentiously, and threw an axe!
"go with!"
At the same time, I saw the Lingri in the Martial Soul Palace, but his eyes flashed with disdain, and immediately his body shook, and a fiery red creature bloomed from his side!
A huge amount of heat radiated from Lingri's body. Facing the aggressive axe, I saw the firebird arrogantly tilting its head up, and suddenly a flame burst out!
"call!"
The flame instantly swallowed the axe and burned it clean!
"puff!"
Fu Quan, who was attacked, hadn't reacted yet, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the whole person went backwards several steps!
Looking at Fu Quan, the whole person was burnt to dust, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
one move!
Only one trick!
A nineteenth-level spirit master was actually defeated by Ling Ri's attack!
You know, Ling Ri is only a fifteenth-level spirit master, and also the weakest existence in the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace!
In this scene, everyone present was stunned!
"I surrender!"
Fu Quan's face was unwilling to admit defeat and step down, because his spirit power was not much, and the axe summoned was burnt clean, and if he hit it again, it was just pure abuse!
Under the ring, the atmosphere instantly became quiet.
The students of Notting College, although they all know there is a gap between them and Wuhundian College.
However, they never expected that the gap would be so big!
A senior of a nineteenth-level spirit master, in front of them, did not even have the qualifications to make a move, and judging from the performance of the senior, the other party had obviously done their best!
"So strong!"
On the side, Tang San, who was watching the game all the way, also had an ugly face, not to mention how depressed.
His martial spirit Blue Silver Grass is extremely afraid of flames, and it can be said that he is naturally restrained.
It is precisely because of this that even though he was added to the list at this exchange meeting, he did not play in the first time.
In his opinion, other seniors at Notting College should have no problem dealing with this transit!
But who would have thought that it would be so miserable!
"Next, come up! I'm in a hurry!"
On the stage, the young man named Lingri spoke blankly, his tone of arrogance was almost undisguised!
No, this is an undisguised mockery, he is mocking the entire Notting College!
"Under Li Gang, an eighteenth-level spirit master, a spirit cheetah!"
Another senior from Notting College came forward.
however!
This time, the opponent poured out faster, and the cheetah moved faster, but the golden crow summoned by the sun spit out fireballs faster!
With one fireball technique, without resorting to the second one, the cheetah instantly turned into a ball of fire shadow, turning into ashes in the burning!
Third place, fourth place, fifth place...
After defeating five opponents of Notting College in a row, Ling Ri looked radiant, as if there was no fatigue at all!
"This Martial Soul Palace, I didn't expect it to be so strong!"
Dean Zhao Chong sat on the stage, almost like an ant on a hot pot.
What a shame!
What a shame!
One wear five by Notting College, they are all senior students with higher spirit power than the other!
The remaining two are both junior students. Facing this kind of offensive, isn't it just looking for abuse?
"The golden generation of Wuhun Palace is indeed very good. If Xiao San'er grows up, he may be able to compete with the other party, but unfortunately it is still not good..."
Master Yu Xiaogang on the side also shook his head.
Under the ring, Tang San's forehead was also in cold sweat.
Tang San's martial spirit is Lan Yincao.
It is not unreasonable that the spirit of Lan Yincao is considered to be a waste spirit by the spirit hall.
At least in the early stage, Blue Silver Grass was inferior to other Wuhun too much in terms of combat effectiveness.
In the later stage, even if it can catch up, the powerful martial souls in the early stage will only be stronger in the later stage!
The reason Tang San became stronger in the later period was mainly because Blue Silver Grass evolved into Blue Silver Grass Emperor, and his strength was greatly improved.
In the early stage, facing the Golden Crow Martial Spirit like Ling Ri, his blue silver grass was just burnt to the end!
"President, hurry up and call Master Qin He, we have to win anyway!"
"Notting College is too unbelievable! Although the Wuhun Temple is powerful, but the wheel fight, somehow it must be won!"
"Master Qin He may not win! You must know that Master Qin He is only at level ten now, this Lingri is already at level fifteen!"
"The golden generation geniuses of Wuhun Palace, each has the ability to leapfrog and challenge, and Young Master Qin He has a lower soul power level than them, it is too difficult!"
"By the way, isn't the famous Tang San yet to play? Maybe he can turn the tide?"
At this time, the students of Notting College were all talking about it one by one, casting their expectant eyes on Tang San!