Soon, it was time for Shi Ming to play again. He tidied up a little, and then went on the stage again. The Hanxue Academy side had gloomy faces one by one, looking extremely dissatisfied. They discussed it in a low voice.
, So, a student from Hanxue Academy came on stage again, but the spiritual power fluctuations in her body were obviously much weaker than those of her previous opponents. Shi Ming realized that his judgment was correct.
"My name is Xiao Ningshuang, the forty-seventh level war king. I can't bear the fact that you hurt my classmate. If that's the case, then I'll hurt you too. I will never show mercy."
Xiao Ningshuang had an angry expression on her face, looking extremely annoyed, but Shi Ming ignored the expression on her face, which made her feel even more humiliated. Therefore, she secretly made up her mind to give Shi Ming a
Learn a lesson and regain your lost face.
"The spirit summons, Bihan Xuanming grass." Then, the seeds of a strange grass began to grow everywhere. The entire arena, around Xiao Ningshuang, was full of Bihan Xuanming grass. Its color was not green.
, not blue, but a special purple, and exuding an extremely cold aura that made people shudder. This was the first time Shi Ming saw this kind of spirit, and he was subconsciously stunned.
"What, it's actually a spirit with dual attributes. It seems that I still underestimated the strength of Hanxue Academy. I originally thought that their levels were not far apart, and this battle should be easy to win, but now it seems that it is not so
Simple."
What kind of eyesight does Mu Yan have? Even if he knows the rare Bihan Xuan Ming Grass, he can be regarded as a knowledgeable man. On this continent, the research on mind and spirit can surpass him, but he can only count it with one hand.
It can already be said to be at the master level.
"Teacher Mu, is this Bihanxuan Ice Grass very powerful? Why haven't we heard of it?" Nangong Xiaoya blinked her cute big eyes and asked sweetly. At the same time, her heart was filled with confusion.
"Bi Han Xuan Ice Grass is an extremely rare spiritual spirit that combines wood and water attributes. Its repair ability is extremely powerful, and its immunity cannot be underestimated. I am afraid that Xiao Ming's confinement power will be ineffective against her this time.
I don’t expect Xiao Mingming to win this time, I just hope that he can hold off the students of Hanxue Academy and prepare for our next person who is about to appear."
After hearing this, Nangong Xiaoya stuck out her tongue in surprise. Mu Yan had never looked so worried before. Judging from his expression, he was quite anxious. It seemed that the Bihan Xuan Ming Grass had certain skills.
"The fourth combat skill, Stone Soul Imprisonment." Shi Ming knew that the more unknown the opponent, the more powerful and full of variables. He could not treat the honor of Canglan Academy as a play, so he chose to strike preemptively, but
, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it in words.
"The second combat skill, Senluo Wanxiang." Xiao Ningshuang had been paying attention to Shi Ming's every move in the audience just now. She knew that Shi Ming could imprison other people's spiritual power, but Senluo Wanxiang had a characteristic that it was immune to all control.
, her body was shrouded in a purple aura, and at the same time she was faintly glowing with a dark light.
Although Shi Ming didn't know what happened, he knew that Xiao Ningshuang's spiritual power must not have been imprisoned, because the fluctuations in her spiritual power still existed. This was the first time that his stone soul imprisonment had no effect. He suddenly understood
Come here, this opponent of yours is very powerful, and he has been exhausted before. His chance of winning now is very small. He chose to defend, in order to continuously weaken Xiao Ningshuang's spiritual power and try to buy time for his partners.
, allowing his partner to win more easily.
"The first combat skill, earth protection." Shi Ming quickly made a stone shield to protect himself inside. He can only defend now, not attack, because the attack consumes spiritual energy, which he cannot afford. Although he is not a wise man
, but not stupid either.
"Hmph, such an unbearable defense is really not enough. The third combat skill, Flying Leaf Cold Needles." Countless cold needles as thin as cow hairs are coming towards you. Don't underestimate these cold needles. Although they are extremely small, they are
However, they have great penetrating power and are extremely capable of breaking through defenses. Ordinary spiritual armor cannot stop their attacks at all.
Shi Ming immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. He made a prompt decision and took out the Shield of the Gods to defend with all his strength. Those needles penetrated his shield effortlessly. However, no matter how powerful they were, they were still weaker than
There was no divine weapon, so all the needles hit the shield of the gods, making a sound of gold and iron.
Xiao Ningshuang didn't react for a moment. She knew the magic of this shield, but she didn't expect that such a penetrating cold needle would have no effect in front of the Shield of the Gods. She knew she had underestimated it.
The defensive ability of this shield is a very thorny issue. If the shield is not removed, its defensive ability alone will be enough to give Xiao Ningshuang a headache.
"The fourth combat skill, Xuan Ming's Sorrow." Shi Ming was surrounded by green cold Xuan Ming grass, and these grasses, like maggots attached to bones, tightly imprisoned Shi Ming's hands and feet. Xuan Ming
The biggest feature of Zhi Shang is that he can ignore changes in position and attack the enemy in all directions. No matter where the enemy is, the Bihan Xuan Ice Grass will restrain him.
"The third combat skill, Flying Leaf Cold Needles." This time, those needles were clearly inscribed on the stone of Chao Zhengshi. They seemed to have been positioned. The Blue Cold Xuan Ming Grass, transformed by Xuan Ming's Sorrow, could play a certain role.
The positioning function, coupled with the attack power of Feiye Hanzhen, can be said to be impeccable.
The students at Hanxue Academy are quite proud. In their eyes, they have won, even if they lost a personal battle, and being able to seriously injure one of their team members is worthy of celebration. However, at Canglan Academy, from Li Simu to Nangong Xiaoya and others
, there was worry on their faces, it didn’t matter even if they lost this game, but they were worried that the students of Hanxue Academy would kill Shi Ming.
Just when the needles were about to reach Shi Ming's face, Shi Ming's pupils suddenly dilated. His soul fell into a twisted space for a moment, where a tall and heroic king looked down upon the common people.
The aura of strength she exuded made Shi Ming take a step back unconsciously.
"This is...me." When he saw the king's face clearly, he discovered that their faces were exactly the same, and the figure clearly showed him a kind smile.
"I am you, you are me, we are originally together. I am your soul in the previous life, and you are the carrier of my current life. It is time for our souls to merge. Let us merge into one. We are the Holy God of Law Enforcement.
." At this time, Shi Ming slowly opened his eyes, his pupils flashed for a moment, and then returned to normal.
"God. Judgment of Judgment." I saw Shi Ming's momentum and aura rising suddenly, like a divine king arriving on the mainland. All the flying leaves and cold needles were suddenly shaken into nothingness, and countless sharp sword lights came with it.
A god-like brilliance burst out without reservation, and the golden light looked extremely brilliant.
"It seems that the master has recovered part of his divine power. This unique skill is exactly what the master created as a law enforcer in the God Realm. First, he annihilates all energy attacks and physical attacks within one meter, and then uses the sword of judgment.
Kill the opponent, and this is a lock-on technique. Once the target is confirmed, it will definitely hit." Tianque couldn't help but murmured to himself happily.
"What, this blow is at least a high-level war saint level blow. How did he do it?" Gerald's face was full of horror. If they are allowed to grow, what will happen to the War Temple and the Evil God?
For the spiritual sect, they must be a huge threat. It is better to get rid of them now to prevent them from becoming full-fledged in the future. She and Mu Yun looked at each other, and Mu Yun nodded towards him, although they did not speak.
, but their ideas are surprisingly consistent.
In fact, this blow is at most 10% of Shi Ming's previous peak combat power. If it is 100%, let alone a small war saint, even the ultimate war god can easily kill him in an instant. This is the war temple.
And what the Evil Spirit Sect is afraid of.
"I... give up." Xiao Ningshuang gritted her teeth and reluctantly said these three words. Only now did she realize that Canglan Academy has so many trump cards. It can be said that they are endless. She really doesn't know their limits.
Where, however, at this time, Shi Ming's spiritual power was almost completely exhausted. The spiritual power required for this skill was very huge, and it was barely possible to use it with his current strength.
Fortunately, he won this game again, but he would not be able to play in the next game, but he was already very satisfied in his heart. He now wanted to merge all the memories between the two souls, so he needed to take a rest quickly.
So he walked off the stage gently, but the paleness on his face was real.
Mu Yan quickly asked him to sit aside and rest. Now, they have defeated four of them and only need to fight three more games. But he can see that Hanxue, you are afraid of being beaten this time, and your morale is very high.
If they are depressed, they will probably give up defeat if they only have one more fight at most. To defeat their opponent, the most important thing is a psychological blow. Conquering the enemy without fighting is the greatest victory.
"Xiaohan, you're in the next show, is there any problem?" Mu Yan stared at Yuehan for a while and said softly.
"No problem." Yuehan didn't ask any more questions and nodded emphatically as a response to Mu Yan.
At this time, Yuehan's mood was very calm. He knew that the next battle would be the last battle of Hanxue Academy. They might be crazy, but Yuehan was fearless. He was quietly waiting for the next game.