Chapter 315 Scheming boy

When Qiao Bang stepped into the Colosseum and gently patted Nie Xiaolong on the shoulder, Nie Xiaolong felt guilty in his heart. He sighed deeply and hesitated to speak, but finally did not say anything.

"Don't blame yourself. You tried your best and you were not injured. This is the result I most expect to see."

He helped Nie Xiaolong up and said a word of comfort in a soft voice. Nie Xiaolong smiled casually, but was still speechless even if he wanted to say something. He gently pulled away from the supported arm, returned his encouraging eyes, and walked down the steps slowly.

At this moment, Wen Zhixin had also folded his wings and ended his spiritual transformation. Seeing that the person coming was someone who had once encountered Lanshan, a chill could not help but rise in his heart. The already cold weather made his hands and feet feel cold, and he did not think of recovering his spiritual energy for a while.

He just looked straight at Qiao Bang walking towards him.

What surprised Wen Zhixin was that the Qiao Bang in front of him didn't give him much sense of oppression at this moment. He still remembered that he released a wind-lao heart demon thunder in the back of his heart last time, which showed that he had the properties of wind and thunder.

His understanding of spiritual power has become very profound, and even the use of spiritual power is very superb. That night, I felt my body break out in a cold sweat, easily defeating the strength that he had been proud of for many years, and shattering his unrivaled strength.

I have a arrogant attitude. I have only regained my confidence in the past two weeks and am no longer timid.

Unexpectedly, I encountered this man again. I remembered that his name was Chopin. His strength... should not be underestimated...

Wen Zhixin only felt that Qiao Bang, who was walking towards him, was like a piece of paper blowing in the wind. He seemed to have no pressure, just like an ordinary ordinary person. He could not feel the flow of spiritual power on the surface of his body.

The spiritual power has not been released externally, and the spiritual power coat attached to the body surface has not condensed at this moment, which is really strange. When the cultivation level reaches the spiritual realm, the spiritual power in the spiritual veins in the body is constantly compressed from the gaseous state to the liquid state. This state itself

There is no way to inhibit the natural flow of spiritual power, and no spiritual warrior will take the initiative to suppress the process of spiritual power compression. At least the cultivation level will fall, and at worst, it will be difficult to make any progress in a lifetime. That's why Wen Zhixin inferred from this that the spiritual realm

How could a practicing spiritual warrior choose to suppress the flow of spiritual power?

What Wen Zhixin couldn't see through, the teachers present immediately saw the trick. Miao Wu, who had suffered a penetrating injury just yesterday, shouted loudly regardless of the laceration of the wound.

"Don't fly! Remember don't fly!"

Listening to the teacher shouting beside him, Wen Zhixin was confused and confused, but since he was the instructor, he had no reason not to obey, but he became more vigilant. At this moment, he also reacted and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body.

Xie Wenjun, Hu Songtao, Miao Jinrong and other powerful people can see the clues at a glance. Some people murmur secretly, some people sigh with emotion, and some people marvel at it. Most of them are secret evildoers with extraordinary talents. For those who

The outcome of this game is very clear.

"You have realized the rhythm of the wind at such a young age..." Miao Wu, who had just reminded him, sighed with emotion. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Wu Tongsuo with a confident smile, and he knew in his heart that there was no way to win this game.

People are indeed different. Even if they are talented people, there is a huge gap between them.

Qiao Bang slowly walked forward, and Wen Zhixin stepped back step by step out of fear. At this moment, Qiao Bang, who seemed to be calm, was actually agitated in his heart. In the sea of ​​mental consciousness, the moon crow kept chattering, only

Because the previous scene of Wen Zhixin just folding his wings was clearly seen by it. The pair of brown wings could be seen at a glance as the same kind of Leper Owl, and the hatred in his heart could not be suppressed at all.

Moon Crow just wants to defeat the opponent in front of him as quickly as possible.

He calmed down the strong fluctuations in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, but on the surface he did not show too much murderous intention. It must be said that Qiao Bang's mental power has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can control the two spiritual beasts in his contract very well. He just blurred

Moon Crow wanted to emerge from the spiritual knot and attack directly, but Qiao Bang forcibly suppressed it. In this morning battle, he did not want to expose the dark elemental magic he had mastered, and was preparing for the afternoon team battle.

"Students on the field, please return to the starting position, the game has not started yet!"

The staff on the side reminded loudly, waking up the dreamer that he had forgotten the rules of the game. Qiao Bang's hands that originally wanted to gather spiritual power suddenly withdrew the power of absorption, slapped his forehead and then scratched his head, pretending to be stupid.

He shook his head and quickly returned to the designated position, turned around and waited for Wen Zhixin to return to his original position.

Wen Zhixin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, Qiao Bang didn't make a move, but it gave him a feeling that he would lose the next moment. If the staff hadn't spoken out, the suffocating feeling just now would have spread throughout his body.

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"chopin!"

"Wen Zhixin!"

As soon as he said his name, he felt a gaze staring at him. He looked up to the left and saw a familiar face. That was Zhu Hankun, who was holding the head of the fence and burying it in the center of the railing and watching him. Qiao Bang looked up.

Smiling slightly, he immediately raised his right arm. Spiritual power oozed from the palm of his hand. His whole body was wrapped in spiritual power. The wind elemental spiritual power flowed orderly on the body surface. This set of movements sounds very slow but is actually very fast.

Quickly, Wen Zhixin's pupils trembled.

Wen Zhixin did not dare to be careless and did not dare to let Qiao Bang get close to him. After the experience of being defeated instantly, Wen Zhixin no longer dared to fight in close combat. He only dared to consume from a distance for fear of being approached by Qiao Bang. But let Wen Zhixin

What Zhixin was puzzled about was that Qiao Bang didn't seem to be planning to use short-distance displacement magic to get closer to him. He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Seeing Wen Zhixin's eyes rolling in front of him, Qiao Bang didn't care what he thought, and directly summoned the soul-breaking gun from the spiritual knot. The spiritual power coat all over his body quickly swept towards the soul-breaking gun, and soon the soul-breaking gun was broken.

The soul gun was included in it, and his feet suddenly turned, and he suddenly lunged forward. The extremely sharp soul-breaking gun stabbed forward, and an unparalleled sharp aura rushed forward. In an instant, Qiao Bang's whole body was filled with energy.

All the force coats collapsed, replaced by gusts of wind from the soul-breaking gun. The strong wind rushed out and cracked the ground of the Colosseum, leaving a deep ravine.

Wen Zhixin frowned, not understanding the method of this move. In an instant, he had no time to think, and a bloody hole appeared on his right shoulder. The strong wind blew on his face, and he couldn't breathe.

Confused, he looked stupidly at the location where the pain was spreading, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"hiss……"

The pain spread all over the body instantly. Wen Zhixin felt the pain in his heart before he could react. He couldn't hold it back and knelt down on one knee. His teeth unconsciously bit his lip, and blood seeped out of the lip and stained the entire jaw.

, the power of this blow is so terrifying!

Qiao Bang did not stop his movements. After unleashing his full blow, he used Brilliant Flash. He flashed six times in a row and came behind Wen Zhixin. He moved his right hand horizontally in the air, and the soul-breaking gun emerged from Wen Zhixin's right shoulder.

At this moment, Wen Zhixin's body was being pierced. The figure instantly stepped forward, holding the tail of the soul-breaking gun with his right hand. He gathered a bunch of wind blades with his left hand and pressed it against Wen Zhixin's throat, saying loudly.

"Please ask the referee to declare the winner!"

There was a sudden silence. No one expected that the battle would end in an instant. How could the gap in strength be so huge?

The staff did not react, but upon closer inspection they found that Wen Zhixin no longer had the ability to fight and was in a state of painful struggle. His left arm was firmly holding on to the ground, but his right arm seemed to have no strength and his eyes were closed.

Still having the strength to fight again, even the wind blade pressed against his neck couldn't be avoided. Wen Zhixin, who was very active just now, was kneeling on the ground limply, with all his body and mind resisting the soul-breaking gun penetrating his body.

the pain caused.

"Cho Bang wins, please invite the next contestant from Pinglan Province Junior Lingwu Academy to appear!"

The staff just looked stunned for a while, then immediately called out the result, and at the same time winked and asked the staff to come to the stage for treatment as soon as possible. The penetrating injury to the right shoulder was not too serious, but several spiritual veins in the body were broken as a result. I want to participate in such a situation.

A team fight in the afternoon is absolutely impossible. It will take at least a month of rest for the spiritual veins to heal. During this period, you also need to eat a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures so that your body can heal faster.

Falling into deathly silence for a while, Ni Haoyang, the student representative of Pinglan Province Junior Lingwu College, lowered his head to consider. At the reminder of the teacher behind him, Xie Wangchuan, he ordered one of his classmates to come on. Qiao Bang did not activate the beast breath at this moment.

Qiao Bang simply absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His full blow just now consumed only 30% of his spiritual energy, which was not enough to reveal his trump card. Seeing a student walking into the Colosseum, Qiao Bang looked intently and observed the opponent carefully.

Introduction to panel information.

【Yang Jungang】

[Spiritual power level: Level 29]

[Talent: 8 Star Spirit Knot]

[Spiritual Knot 1: Steel Winged Giant Peng]

[Spiritual Knot 2: Bone Armor Bear]

This name is indeed familiar. I recall that there seemed to be such a person among the students Wu Tongsuo introduced. His father was from a military background and was good at defense. It was obviously the teacher's decision to send a student who was good at defense to kill himself.

If it can defeat me with my spiritual power, that would be the best. If it cannot defeat me, it would also consume my physical strength and endurance, which is considered a good strategy.

Unfortunately……

He glanced sideways at Ni Haoyang, who was looking at him, raised his eyebrows and then moved his muscles on the spot, waiting quietly for Yang Jun to come to the opposite side and wait for the other party to shout his name.

"Yang Jungang!"

"chopin!"

"Everyone is in position, the game continues!"

As soon as the staff member finished speaking, Qiao Bang stopped absorbing spiritual power. He pulled the distance with two consecutive flashes of light. His hands gathered spiritual power and operated quietly. The coat of spiritual power was not attached to the body but instead tightly wrapped around the soul-breaking gun.

, this time the spiritual power of the wind element was not condensed, instead the spiritual power of the light element was accumulated at the front end of the soul-breaking gun. The bright light suddenly burst out, and a dazzling bright light burst out in an instant. The flash of light was enough to make Yang Jun just close his eyes tightly.

eyes.

Yang Jungang didn't dare to be careless at all. He didn't know how to condense spiritual power. He had seen what happened to Wen Zhixin who had just been penetrated on the right shoulder. After that, he didn't take any chances anymore. He immediately spent a lot of spiritual power to temper the body surface.

, after knowing that the opponent was good at fast attacks, he took the initiative to take two steps back to increase the time for his spiritualization.

The extremely ferocious soul-breaking gun was as light as nothing in Qiao Bang's hand. The sudden burst of bright light made it difficult to look directly. Qiao Bang did not give Yang Jungang time to spiritualize. He grabbed the middle and tail of the soul-breaking gun with both hands and stabbed it repeatedly.

Thorn, light and shadow raged between the swings, causing ripples.

Yang Jungang did not panic. He tried hard to gather his spiritual power to steel his arms, and raised his arms to resist the attack of the soul-breaking gun. However, he was secretly surprised in his heart, because the soul-breaking gun penetrated the spiritualized skin very easily. If it had not been already steeled at this moment,

Yang Jungang was probably a bloody man. He secretly wondered what kind of monster this man was. He gritted his teeth and persisted in resisting, while trying to open his eyes to observe Qiao Bang's marksmanship in the bursts of bright light.

Qiao Bang's continuous attacks did not forget to use his spiritual power to detonate the flare spots. This is a move that Qiao Bang himself summarized. A dozen flare spots are attached to the tip of the soul-breaking gun in advance, and it can be detonated during the attack. With the help of sudden

The sudden burst of bright light makes it impossible for the opponent to see his attack clearly, so as to take advantage of it and suppress the opponent.

The most important factor why light attribute spirit beasts are not favored by spirit warriors is that the damage caused by light elemental magic is really limited. However, more spirit warriors contract light attribute spirit beasts because of their excellent healing properties.

In terms of recovery ability, whether it is instant treatment or continuous treatment, light elemental spiritual methods have an irreplaceable position, so very few people choose to use the abilities of light attribute spiritual beasts in combat, and only a handful of them use it like Qiao Bang.

The authorities were fascinated, but the bystanders were clear. The other teachers and students present saw clearly. Qiao Bang caught him off guard with a tricky method, leaving Yang Jungang, who should have been able to display his martial arts skills, exhausted to deal with the attack that came from nowhere.

The opponent's arm had swelled several times, but it was still pierced and thrown away by the soul-breaking gun. Countless steel fragments fell to the ground, making a dull banging sound. The attack was like waves crashing, one move continued after another, layer by layer.

The repeated attacks continued in cycles, making it impossible for Yang Jungang to use his military fists and mount a decent counterattack.

"This kid is not bad. I didn't expect that he would use the strong light from the spiritual power of the light element to stimulate Xiaogang's eyes. He has some unique insights into Lingwu. It should not be taught to him by your academy." Miao Jinrong spoke, but his eyes never left.
To be continued...