The next day, as always, the life and death chase last night seemed like a dream, except that Yun Cang had another secret that could not be told to others.
In the morning, the qualifying competition from 64 to 32 was still held in the assessment area. The person responsible for supervising the competition was Du Weilun, the teaching director of the Martial Arts Department of the Outer Academy.
After the roll call is completed, the opponent draws lots.
The rules of the qualifying competition are very simple. There is one game in the morning and one game in the afternoon. The eliminated team will go directly back to the teaching area for classes, while the winning team can stay and continue the competition. It will take three days to determine the top three.
After the lottery is completed, thirty-two games start in the assessment area at the same time.
In the first game, the opponents drawn by Yun Cang and the others were surprisingly the three brothers of the Chu family. Although they lost to Yun Cang's team last time, they also advanced to the qualifying round.
Yun Cang narrowed his deep eyes, full of cold murderous intent.
But they stood in the assessment area for a long time, and the three Chu brothers were still missing, so Yun Cang and the others won without a fight.
Thinking of the evil soul emperor's martial soul, Yun Cang felt that after the purple-robed old man died, the three Chu brothers should have lost their restraints and turned around and ran away.
In the second game in the afternoon, Yun Cang and the others did not draw any threatening opponents.
After the martial soul fusion, Wang Dong's strength and soul power usage skills have increased significantly. With the assistance of Yun Cang's spiritual field, he can easily defeat his opponent by himself.
The next morning in the 16th to 8th round competition, Yun Cang and his opponents were a strong attack type fighting spirit master and two agility type fighting spirit masters.
This lineup was quite difficult for many teams, but with the cooperation of Xiao Xiao's Sansheng Soul Suppressing Cauldron, Wang Dong still made a killing spree, taking away the three opponents in one wave, but Yun Cang still didn't make a move.
There is a high platform to the north of the assessment area. The high platform is twenty meters above the ground and is supported by six metal pillars. Looking from the bottom up, it is impossible to see clearly how many people can be accommodated on it, but there are many people on it. It seems that there are many people there.
Watch the battle from above.
The height of twenty meters is enough to overlook the entire assessment area and clearly see the competition in each venue.
On the high platform watching the battle, Zhou Yi saw that Yun Cang and the others had advanced to the quarterfinals, but there was no joy on his face, instead he looked a little worried.
The lottery results for the afternoon competition have come out. The opponents of the Yuncang team are the seed team of the ninth class of freshmen, Ning Tian, Wu Feng and Nanmen Yun'er.
A female teacher came to Zhou Yi and said with a low smile: "Teacher Zhou, I just looked at the lottery results. The seed team of your class happened to meet the seed team of our class. Guess who can win?"
This female teacher's name is Hibiscus. Although she is about thirty years old, she still looks young and beautiful.
Faced with Mu Jin's provocation, Zhou Yi just snorted coldly. Normally, she might have wanted to give Mu Jin a good fight, but now she was in a bad mood and didn't want to waste time on Mu Jin.
Seeing Zhou Yi in this state, Hibiscus was also very surprised.
At this time, a tall figure appeared in the stands without knowing when.
"Teacher Hibiscus, in this situation, it would be better for everyone to be quiet."
The visitor was none other than Fan Yu. After Zhou Yi told him about Yunchang yesterday, he took a break from his busy schedule and came to watch Yunchang's game.
Seeing Fan Yu, Hibiscus's face suddenly changed. The previous arrogance completely disappeared. She took a step back slightly and looked at Fan Yu with red eyes.
After Fan Yu said something, Hibiscus's eyes were filled with mist. She snorted and stopped looking at Zhou Yi. Instead, she turned to look at the competition venue in the assessment area below.
Team Yuncang and Team Ningtian have already arrived.
Among the freshmen, there are three students whose cultivation level has reached Soul Master. As special recruits, they were kept hidden until the freshmen assessment. Ning Tian is one of these three Soul Masters.
Moreover, Ning Tian is also an auxiliary system Soul Master. You must know that the cultivation speed of a weapon soul master is always slower than that of a battle soul master. However, Ning Tian has cultivated to Soul Master at the age of twelve. It is not just a matter of talent.
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After the two sides exchange their names, they stand at both ends of the playing field.
The two sides faced each other point-to-point, and the invigilator shouted: "The game begins!" In an instant, violent fluctuations in soul power broke out on the field.
Wang Dong was the first to show off his martial arts spirit, tapping his toes to the ground and rushing forward with his dazzling blue-gold wings spread out.
The dazzling wings attracted a lot of attention, and even the three people opposite could not help but secretly admire its beauty.
Wu Feng also gave a sweet cry, and her delicate body suddenly bounced up, a strong heat rushed out of her body, and there was even a slight dragon roar.
Wu Feng's delicate body suddenly became slender. When she was in the air, she looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who had just completed her growth. Her slender body directly broke the school uniform.
Reveal the tight-fitting clothes underneath.
She was obviously prepared for it. She was wearing a very elastic leather jacket underneath, revealing a pair of slender thighs. The leather jacket was tied upwards, covering her breasts that had become plump after using her martial arts.
A layer of light red luster also appeared on Wu Feng's skin, and starting from the left side of his face, it was covered with a layer of fine dragon scales.
The scales go down along the neck, along the shoulders and all the way to the entire left arm.
Compared with Beibei's domineering power when he displayed the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex possessed by the martial spirit, Wufeng's martial spirit, which was also a dragon, was relatively softer, but only in relative terms.
The fire-attributed red dragon burst out with the powerful aura of a top-level martial spirit, and two yellow spirit rings instantly rose from beneath its feet.
Wu Feng's figure looks slender and beautiful, but it also gives people a feeling of explosive power.
She arrived in front of Wang Dong in a blink of an eye, swept her left arm straight towards Wang Dong and struck him.
Wang Dong did not use his soul skill directly. Instead, he turned his body halfway in the air, kicked out his right leg like lightning, and collided with Wu Feng's left arm.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Wang Dong's body swayed and fell back five meters in the air, while Wu Feng fell towards the ground.
Although they are both attack-type fighting soul masters, Wu Feng, who possesses the red dragon martial soul, is more powerful than Wang Dong.
At this moment, Nanmen Yun'er also moved.
Her body was light and fluttery, as if she had no force at all, but her speed was far faster than that of Wang Dong and Wu Feng who were fighting. With just a blink of an eye, she crossed a distance of tens of meters and rushed towards Xiao Xiao and Yun Cang.
Yun Cang could see a pair of green wings behind her. The wings were not big and not as dazzling as Wang Dong's Light Goddess Butterfly, but they gave Nanmen Yun'er extremely fast speed.
Ning Tian, who was standing in the distance, also shouted softly: "The seven treasures turn out to contain colored glaze."
The dazzling colorful light was released from her body and condensed into a colorful pagoda that was more than a foot tall.
Two yellow and one purple, the three soul rings moved up and down rhythmically, causing the spectators in the stands to scream in surprise.