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Chapter 417 Magic Eye

Seeing that Wei Cheng didn't take action, but once he did, he killed the two experts in his team, and the leading man's face gradually darkened.

"What? Is the so-called senior sister only of this level?"

"Is this what you call a master who can comment from a high position?"

"Vulnerable!"

At this moment, Wei Cheng stood on the stage, shouting loudly and asking questions, which seemed to have the intention of overturning the entire arena.

"Damn it!"

The woman cursed angrily and was about to step onto the stage. She turned around but was immediately stopped by another hand.

"Xiao Lin, don't be impulsive, he is just stimulating us."

The man who was the captain opened his eyes wide at this moment, with a halo of light in his eyes, and said calmly:

"The other party's purpose is very simple, which is to stimulate you to come to power.

When his emotions are out of control, it is easy for him to reveal his flaws; once his flaws are revealed, with his terrifying body, you will not be able to withstand a few attacks.

I'm afraid... only if I go up can I compete with him."

"No! Captain, do you want to come?"

The woman named Xiao Lin was shocked and said: "Even if Wei Cheng performs well, you won't need to take action, right? We should still be able to continue to consume him in the team. We can just kill him with a wheel battle!"

Facing the woman's suggestion, the leading man shook his head and refused:

"You should have seen it just now.

Sun Tianhao, who was physically the strongest, was defeated by him in just three moves.

Chen Junsheng, who had the advantage in speed, was defeated in one move even if he took out his weapons.

In this case, even if you continue to go up, it will only enhance the other person's reputation, but it will not consume too much physical energy on him."

While talking, the man tilted his head and smiled at the two people who had just come down from the ring: "Ah Hao, Junsheng, are you okay?"

"Can't die!"

The strong man who was lying on the ground a moment ago has now walked back. Even though he is limping due to a broken rib, he can still move freely.

"Boss, he is very strong!"

As soon as he came back, Chen Junsheng, who was being supported, spoke seriously,

"We all underestimated him before. This Wei Cheng... definitely has the ability to defeat the Grand Master!"

"Any talk about good luck is nonsense! Even if I face a real grandmaster, I won't lose so quickly. At least I can use my speed to fight with the opponent for a while!

But just as he was being beaten, he had just come to his senses when his waist was attacked!

That guy had at least three methods, and he even interfered with my spiritual consciousness during the battle, which allowed him to succeed easily!"

The cocktail man is angry.

He really shouldn't have lost so quickly!

Among the team, his advantage is speed, extremely fast speed. If he chooses the normal fighting mode from the beginning, instead of using brute force, but using high speed to deal with Wei Cheng, then he will consume energy for a while.

Underestimating the enemy!

Wei Cheng directly saw through his stance. At that moment, he felt a surge of spiritual power, his spiritual consciousness and senses were disrupted, and then he was hit by the opponent's blow!

Otherwise, Wei Cheng would not be able to win so easily!

"In hindsight! If you lose, you lose. Where did all the nonsense come from! Didn't you see that Lao Sun didn't say anything at all?"

After listening to the chicken-tailed man's complaints, the woman glared at him hatefully, making the chicken-tailed man a little embarrassed.

yes!

If you lose, you lose. If this is not a sparring match but a battlefield, Wei Cheng can even take his life directly!

It's just a severe injury to his waist, which is a relatively light price to pay. Didn't you see that Sun Tianhao's ribs were broken?

"Captain, I..."

The people behind him were still about to speak, but saw the leading man pressing his hands and saying loudly: "How strong is he?"

"Can't see anything!"

Jiweitou shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Tianhao and I...we lost too quickly.

I only know that the opponent's physical body is strong, and he doesn't look like a warrior who has gone through hardships; in addition, he also has powerful spiritual consciousness that can shake the sea of ​​consciousness, and even my mental power was pulled away for a moment."

"The physical body is strong, but the spiritual consciousness is not weak, is that right?"

"That's right."

After asking for information, the man touched his chin, and after a while, he murmured: "Perhaps, we can compete with him in mental combat skills..."

As if he had thought about something, the man smiled and turned around,

"It's my fault that I misjudged the opponent's strength. With your level, if you go up there, it's just a meal."

"Next, let me take over!"

After that, the man took off the hoodie that had been covering his head from the beginning, revealing his handsome face, and said, "Let me see how powerful this first freshman is!"



On stage.

Wei Cheng was bored. After yelling a few words, he simply called Wang Xiaoming, Yan He, and Xingchen to the stage, and they started playing poker.

"Big dick! I win again~"

Seeing Yan He taking away the merit points as a bet with a smile, the other people could only watch with itching teeth. This was already the fifteenth time today!

"Hoo~ Yanhe, why can you keep winning!"

Xingchen couldn't help but couldn't stand it anymore. Although she had won a few games, compared to Yan He's more than ten consecutive wins, her record was not worth mentioning, okay?

"..."

As for Lao Wei, who had only won once from beginning to end, he chose to remain silent at this moment.

Mu De, next time you play cards, don’t ask for help from Yan Hehe...

I'm almost losing my pants now!

Where is my opponent? Why hasn't he come? Is it possible that he is really intimidated by me?

Ever since Wei Cheng defeated Sun Tianhao and Chen Junsheng with strong means, this arena has been deserted. The reason...it's very simple if you think about it.

Wei Cheng is a guy who can beat up even his seniors, so aren't the others just looking for abuse when they come on stage?

If you go up there, I'm afraid you'll be killed directly!

It is for this reason that so far, no student is willing to go up on stage to discuss with Lao Wei. After all, everyone is not a fool, and they know very well that they are going to deliver food...

So during this period, Lao Wei simply called a few people together to play cards. It would be good to relax for a while before waiting for the senior sister's group to make a decision.

"Hey, you guys are here too!"

Seeing the people in the audience, Wei Cheng waved his hand and said hello to a few familiar figures among them.

In the face of greetings, Zhang Yu, Xia Ningwen and others remained silent.

How is this?

After not seeing each other for a few days...this guy gave them a stronger feeling!

In the past, it was difficult to hit peers, but now hitting seniors is like killing a chicken?

We are obviously both freshmen, so why is there such a big gap!

Zhang Yu originally wanted to say that if there was a chance, he would have a discussion with Wei Cheng, but now that he saw it... come on, it's better to let go of this idea first.

After all, he didn't want to break a few bones for no reason...

"Look, someone is coming!"

Finally, an unknown member of the melon-eaters screamed, immediately attracting everyone's attention, and a man came into view.

The man was pretty handsome, tall and strong. He was wearing a green robe and walked in the wind. Just looking at him gave people a refreshing feeling like a spring breeze.

Among them, the most peculiar thing is the other party's eyes.

Those eyes seemed to be shining with divine thoughts, the halo of light was suspended, floating in the eyes, like an angel dwelling in the eyes, and you couldn't help but sink when you looked at them.

At the same time, several people gasped after seeing the man.

"Magic Eye! It's actually him!"

"Since he was eight years old, he has been on missions. Until he went through the tribulation period, he was on the battlefield, a strong man who emerged from the sea of ​​blood!"

"Why did he come here?"

"That's right! If you didn't mention it, I almost forgot. Aren't Sun Tianhao and Chen Junsheng members of the Demon Eye team? As the captain, he wants to avenge the team members?"

"There is a possibility. However, the strength of those two people just now is not at the same level as the Demon Eye. Do you think... can Old Wei win this time?"

"I don't think it's possible! Demon Eye is a strong man who emerged from the battlefield. His combat experience may not be 100 but he has eighty battles. Even if Wei Cheng is strong, there is still a certain gap between him and Demon Eye."

"It's hard to say! Didn't we think that Sun Tianhao was invincible just now? In the end, he was knocked down by Wei Cheng!"

"This is different. Anyway, I still think that the Demon Eye has a better chance of winning..."

Wei Cheng heard everyone's discussion, and his alertness towards the handsome guy in front of him instantly rose several levels.

"Are you Wei Cheng?"

I saw the young man strolling onto the stage, the apertures in his eyes getting brighter, and said to Wei Cheng: "I just received a lesson from my team members."

"Of course, I hope senior won't blame me for being too harsh."

In response to Wei Cheng's offer of hand, the young man returned a salute and said with a smile: "Don't pay too much attention. When a warrior takes action, it is a matter of life and death. Although students will not die in the academy, once they go on stage, they must be prepared to be injured.

If they fail to defeat you, it’s because they are not strong enough. Don’t worry about anyone resenting you because of this, I can swear this on the name of the team!”

Facing the opponent in front of him, Wei Cheng did not dare to relax at all.

Unlike Sun Tianhao and Jiweitou before, as a warrior who has seen blood, he can feel that the young man opposite has seen blood, and it is not just one or two people, but many, many!

Listening to the comments in the audience, it seems that the young man has been hanging out on the battlefield. A warrior who can survive from the front line is definitely not someone to be trifled with!

"Are we going to do it now?"

The young man waved his hand and said with great interest: "From the very beginning, I have been curious as to why you didn't show your weapons? No matter when you faced Ah Hao or defeated Jun Sheng, you didn't use your weapons."

"Because they are not worth my use!" Wei Cheng whispered.

"..."

Somewhat dumbfounded, the young man laughed, shook his head, and said: "Then, you should use it this time. Facing a powerful opponent, it is also a kind of respect to go all out."

"Senior, don't you use it?"

Facing Wei Cheng's question, the young man shook his head and said:

"No need! My weapons are my own eyes and the skills derived from them.

As for the specific usage...you will know it later!"

Wei Cheng smiled, and a dark red soul lock appeared in his hand. Black fire began to flow under his skin, and he whispered: "Then I would be rude."

Afterwards, the two stood on the ring, waiting for the competition to begin.


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