Volume 1 Fantasy Journey Chapter 88 The Infinitely Violent Four-wizard Tournament
On the competition platform in the central square of Huoyan City, a strange scene was playing out in the camp where the Qinghuang City representative team was located.
The Zhen sisters looked at Han Lanya with eyes full of monsters, their mouths slightly opened and speechless.
Qian Xiaojun, who was sitting on a wooden chair on one side, stood up suddenly when he heard Han Lanya's confession. His pretty face was full of astonishment, and he even felt uncomfortable breathing. He was stunned and didn't speak.
"Xiaojun, I really, really like you, can you give me a chance?" Han Lanya repeated again.
Qian Xiaojun did not dare to make eye contact with him anymore, lowered her head slightly, her pretty face flushed, and her mind was constantly thinking about what to do next. She felt that Han Lanya's black pupils were like endless black holes, full of suction, and she felt a little
If you don't pay attention, you will seem to fall deeply into it and be unable to extricate yourself.
After a long silence, Han Lanya still didn't make a sound when he saw Qian Xiaojun. A deep sense of loss appeared on his face involuntarily. Even the Zhen sisters standing beside him felt sorry for him.
There was light floating around the door of the camp, but Han Lanya turned around helplessly and walked towards the center of the competition platform. His mood was extremely low. He never thought that confessing to a girl for the first time would lead to such a result, which made him feel like a knife.
result.
"Brother Lanya, can you... allow me to think about it? This happened so suddenly, I can't accept it." Qian Xiaojun raised his head and saw the lonely back of Han Lanya in silver armor. He felt a little unbearable and couldn't bear it.
shouted.
Han Lanya paused for a moment, but did not turn back. Instead, he walked directly towards the commander in the center of the platform. The cramping feeling in his heart almost made him groan. This feeling was unprecedented for him.
It was really painful. I thought to myself: I don’t want this painful feeling. I don’t want this feeling anymore.
At this time, there were already three young men and women standing beside the commander. They were young heroes from Red Purple City, Huoyan City, and Yubo City. What everyone found most interesting was the young heroes who represented Red Purple City and entered the top four.
She was actually a girl, and she seemed to have just turned eighteen. Everyone saw how powerful she was, and they all secretly sighed that Chi Zi City had abundant resources and could cultivate such a young super master.
This time there are only four representatives left, so the crystal balls drawn are very simple. Two are marked with the number one, and two are marked with the number two. Those who draw the same number are the duel group.
The commander saw that Han Lanya's expression seemed abnormal, but he didn't think much about it and asked him to draw the crystal ball.
"Hundred Cities Exchange Conference, the first group battle of the Four Strongest Individual Arena, Yubo City Ning Xiao versus Red Purple City Hua Yunting." After a moment, the commander read aloud.
Then, a handsome young man and a girl wearing a veil walked up side by side.
Outside the tent where the Fire City representative team is located in the southernmost part of the competition platform, where the jury is also located, a young man about 22 years old kept scanning Han Lanya, playing with the crystal ball marked with the number 2 in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
, showing a weird smile.
Ning Xiao's strength in Yubo City is indeed extraordinary. The weapon he uses is a bright silver plum blossom spear, which is a top-grade weapon with extraordinary power. Moreover, his own martial arts are also very superb, although he is not as good as the ancient Chinese martial arts on the earth.
It's so subtle, but it also dances like guns and fireworks everywhere, making it dazzling.
Hua Yunting, the representative of Red Purple City, uses a small and exquisite staff. The staff is sky blue and three feet long. The top is inlaid with a blue crystal the size of a fist. It is crystal clear and has a wave of energy lingering inside.
The light pink silk thread is very flexible.
"She is actually an illusionist like a mage? She specializes in long-range attacks?" Han Lanya was surprised. This was the first time he saw an illusionist fighting like this, and she had made a name for herself in a huge battle among the younger generation like the Hundred Cities Exchange Conference.
At the beginning, Hua Yunting did not show much spiritual power fluctuations. It felt very soft, as if she did not have much lethality or defensive power. But this is what makes Hua Yunting outstanding.
The control of her own spiritual power has reached an astonishing level. Even if she embodies her spiritual power, it will not be wasted at all. Among Ning Xiao's sharp guns, she can accurately find Ning Xiao's Plum Blossom Spear every time.
entity, and casts a small piece of spiritual shield to bounce the spear tip back. The greater the force of the attack she receives, the greater the force of the bounce back.
After dozens of rounds, the battle situation changed subtly. Ning Xiao was obviously at a disadvantage. If he didn't have any trump cards, he would lose sooner or later.
The excitement of this battle was really more exciting than the previous ones. Hua Yunting's illusions were radiant and her body was dancing gracefully. It was very beautiful. The audience in the audience didn't have much idea of the performance of strength. They could see it.
It was lively, and the more gorgeous the battle, the more enjoyable it was for them. The cheers in the audience supporting Chizi City kept rising and falling, deafening.
"Silver dragon surges into the sea!" Ning Xiao became more and more anxious as she was forced back step by step. She shouted loudly and shot out a spear like a dragon shadow, but she used a super powerful illusion that she had not yet fully understood.
Suddenly, Ning Xiao's whole body was filled with silvery white light, which made people feel extremely dazzling. The man and the gun merged into one, transforming into a white dragon. The loud dragon's roar shook the world, and he rushed towards Hua Yunting. The light lingering around him
The wind blade completely destroyed the rock slab underfoot, revealing a piece of earthy sand.
"The meaning of gold and wood, the ambition of wind and thunder, are driven by me to punish evil!" Hua Yunting reacted extremely quickly. When she heard Ning Xiao shouting, her delicate body immediately became very light, floating as lightly as fallen leaves in the wind.
He stepped back, the staff in his hand stood in front of his chest out of thin air, and he quickly formed seals with his hands.
In just a few seconds, the two people fighting on the platform completed the ultimate illusion of one attack and one defense. Hua Yunting's entire delicate body was covered by a huge egg-shaped golden light shield, and traces of green light hovered around her body, and
Outside the Golden Light Dome, dazzling thunder snakes bounced up, and the wind roared.
Ning Xiao pointed his spear at Hua Yunting and flew straight away. Before anyone arrived, the huge white dragon phantom rushed to Hua Yunting's side, with the momentum to swallow the golden dome in one go.
However, Hua Yunting's super powerful illusion was also used. The white dragon phantoms of the strong wind and thunder snake outside the Golden Light Dome were entangled together, making a series of "crackling" loud noises, and bursts of invisible waves were released to the outside.
Many civilians in the audience looked pale and almost spit out blood.
The two old men with white hair and beards sitting on the left and right sides of the judges saw their expressions change slightly, and they stood up one after another. Their black sleeves and robes continued to dance, and soft ripples spread around the platform, instantly covering the entire competition platform.
The blockade completely isolated the raging energy inside the platform, which made the people below the platform breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, they felt proud that they could watch this wonderful game.
People who can be on the platform are not ordinary people, like Han Lanya and others standing on the edge of the platform. Because they are some distance from the central battlefield, the raging energy in the field has no effect on them. Even just standing on the platform
Chishino-kun, who was in the early stage of The Shining, was not affected much, but it was just a bit difficult to block.
Han Lanya's mind has been on Qian Xiaojun. When he noticed that her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, he immediately understood. He moved a step in front of her with his fierce figure, and the true energy of the ancient Chinese martial arts in his body was actually coming towards her face.
The energy was suppressed.
"What a special girl. The illusion she practices is definitely the Qiankun Shenshi, one of the four holy arts. Feng and I have fought against each other several times, and we are familiar with the aura of this holy art." Han Lanya kept staring at the battlefield intently.
The changes in her appearance seemed to be talking to herself, and she also seemed to be telling the people around her about the illusion skills practiced by Hua Yunting during the battle in the field.
The Zhen sisters all nodded in agreement. They are two years older than Han Lanya, but they have received many training programs, received more comprehensive knowledge, and have a better understanding of the four holy arts.
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Far away on the street in the southwest corner of Huoyan City, Yue Yingfeng and Xue Mengling were holding hands and happily looking at the surrounding shops. Suddenly Yue Yingfeng sensed a familiar aura and raised his head to look in the direction of the center of Huoyan City.
, a resolute look showed on his resolute face.
At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties suddenly appeared on the crowded street and walked straight towards Yueying Feng.
"Young Master, Miss, please come with me." The middle-aged man lowered his head and passed by Yue Yingfeng and Xue Mengling. He said in a low voice without raising his head to look at the young man and woman.
Yue Yingfeng glanced at Xue Mengling in confusion, but she saw Xue Mengling playfully blinking her beautiful eyelashes, holding his right hand tightly and shaking it slightly, pulling him to follow the middle-aged man.