Chapter Forty-ninth Belated Arrival and Understatement
"Jimo Yunling wins!"
As Baotie announced the result of the battle, Jimo Yunling also laughed happily.
And Li Yun looked at Jimo Yunling's charming smile, and his unwillingness to fail quietly melted away in his heart.
Baotie nodded appreciatively at Jimo Yunling.
Jimo Yunling smiled sweetly at Bao Tie, and then returned to where he was. The other three imperial students taught by Bao Tie also came forward to congratulate him. Jimo Yunling responded absently.
Then he looked expectantly at the only platform in the venue, which only had three people on it. When he found that the empty chair was still empty, his eyes dimmed.
"Although that guy Chen Yun's confidante's skills are rough, his consciousness is still good." Xiao Bingyu commented on the battle just now with a smile.
Shadow Liu also nodded in agreement: "It's okay."
However, Zhang Chuchen did not speak. Instead, his eyes moved slightly. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable thinking of the scene in the master's courtyard.
Two golden beams of light passed through the crowd again, and stopped after a few breaths!
Only this time, there was no one under one of the light beams, only an empty chair.
"Chen Yun, Zhao Wu, come on!"
Xiao Bingyu and the others, who had been calm before, were now looking at the chairs next to them shrouded in golden light in astonishment.
"You can't be so unlucky, right? You chose Chen Yun in the second game?" Yingliu said with eyes wide open in disbelief.
"Will Chen Yun become the first saint-grade student in the history of Qingyun Academy who cannot even enter the top 100 battle?" Xiao Bingyu said with a dry mouth.
"What should we do? Master and Brother Chenyun don't know where they are at this moment?" Zhang Chuchen lost his previous coolness and said anxiously.
I saw Baotie counting the time in the martial arts square with an unbelievable look on his face. If he didn't play within fifteen breaths, he would be deemed to have given up. There were ten breaths left at this time.
There were voices of discussion on many platforms, discussing where Wang Daoyi had gone. Many of them came to see Wang Daoyi and the four of them, but they never thought that Wang Daoyi was not there, which made them disappointed.
And the student who was already on the stage also had a look of regret.
"It seems we can only announce it." Bao Tie thought helplessly.
Just when Bao Tie was about to speak, a shout came: "Bao Tie, if you dare to open your mouth, let's see if I can beat you!"
Baotie looked at the red-dressed figure appearing in the martial arts square, her mouth twitched, but she didn't make a sound, because this person was someone she couldn't afford to offend.
"Bao Tie has met the Blood Jade Elder." Bao Tie saluted.
Many instructors and academy disciples stood up and saluted the red-dressed man in the field, saying, "I've seen the Blood Jade Elder!"
Yaoyao looked at the people saluting him and nodded slightly.
"You're wise, you dared to utter a single word before and I made you lie down and host the freshman competition." Then Yaoyao's charming face showed a look of pity and said to Baotie.
"Okay, little guy, come on." Yaoyao Cong Congyu pointed at Wang Daoyi's shoulder.
"Yes, Master." Wang Daoyi bowed respectfully to Yaoyao. At this moment, Wang Daoyi did not reveal his relationship with Yaoyao's master in front of everyone.
Then Yaoyao disappeared from the place and appeared on the chairs beside Xiao Bingyu and the others.
Then with a wave of his jade hand, a streak of blood enveloped the platform, preventing others from seeing what was going on inside.
Xiao Bingyu and the others saw Yaoyao suddenly appearing and quickly stood up to salute.
"Master, you are back. If you don't come back, Chen Yun will be famous all over the world." Xiao Bingyu said with a smile.
Yaoyao waved his hand to signal the three of them not to be too polite, and said lazily: "What's the rush? It's just a competition for freshmen, and it's just enough to stimulate him."
Xiao Bingyu and the three of them looked at each other and smiled. Since the master arrived on time, it proved that he still cared about their ranking.
Then the three of them automatically stood behind Yaoyao and looked at the two people in the martial arts square below.
All platforms were silent almost simultaneously, watching the battle intently.
"Now that everyone is here, let's start the competition!" Baotie announced and disappeared from the spot.
"Chen Yun, please give me some advice."
"Zhao Wu, please give me some advice, Chief."
When Wang Daoyi heard what Zhao Wu called him, he said with a wry smile: "I'm not like that yet."
Zhao Wu smiled and replied: "But I believe that Chief Chen Yun will be honest."
When Wang Dao heard this, he was slightly startled and said with a smile: "Then let me borrow the good words from Junior Brother Zhao."
"Then junior brother, I won't be polite, chief." After Zhao Wu finished speaking, he stepped back.
Then a long sword appeared in his hand, and Zhao Wu's spiritual power exploded, and the aura of the innate perfection realm was exuded without reservation, causing several exclamations from outside the venue.
Wang Daoyi also looked at Zhao Wu with admiration. He remembered that Zhao Wu was not among the four imperial students before, but now he has innate and perfect cultivation, which shows that he has worked hard in the past six months.
Zhao Wu's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and his spiritual power was almost boiling to the extreme.
Wang Daoyi naturally knew that this was accumulating strength, and Zhao Wu gathered all his spiritual power into the next blow.
At this moment, red light flashed in Zhao Wu's eyes, hot spiritual energy wrapped around the long sword in Zhao Wu's hand, and the fluctuations emanating from his body made most of the students look solemn.
"Chief, I understand that I am no match for you. This is my strongest blow. Zhao Wu please give me some advice, Chief!" Zhao Wu said through gritted teeth.
"Okay, you can come and attack, don't worry." Wang Daoyi smiled and nodded.
"Supernatural power, starting a prairie fire!"
Zhao Wu shouted loudly, slashed out with the long sword in his hand, and a fiery red crescent sword light wrapped in flames went straight towards the royal road.
"This attack is innately perfect and unstoppable. With just this one move, you can advance to the top fifty. As long as you can ensure that there is still power left after such an attack, you can break through to the extreme. Stopping here, it's better
What a pity." Wang Daoyi ignored Zhao Wu's offensive and praised Zhao Wu.
Then Wang Daoyi raised his right hand and tapped his index finger lightly. Just like when Wang Daoyi faced Jianyi, Zhao Wu's sword light turned into wisps of flames and dissipated into the air.
Zhao Wu saw Wang Daoyi, who had no fluctuation in spiritual power, so lightly defeated his full blow, and the shock in his heart could not be greater. After a while, he smiled helplessly, cupped his fist at Wang Daoyi and said:
"As expected of the chief, Zhao Wu is convinced. I admit defeat."
At this moment, there was silence outside the stadium. They knew that Wang Daoyi must be very strong, but they did not expect that he would be so ridiculously strong.
Wang Dao, who was also a new student, didn't even have any fluctuations in spiritual power. He just pointed out and dispersed the full blow of Zhao Wu, who was in the Innate Perfection Realm. This made them extremely shocked and at the same time a little hard to accept.