"You don't need to make up your mind!"
Tang Zhan's expression was gloomy and he squinted at Ling Mo.
Then he looked at Ling Tian and Zifeng and said in a deep voice, "I only give you two a chance to challenge the top ten. If you win, you will be replaced by the challenger and others. Of course, you can also give up the challenge. "
"Why give up?"
Ling Tian said immediately with a smile on his face.
Wasn't this the opportunity he was waiting for?
After finishing speaking, he looked at Zifeng and asked, "Brother Zifeng, who comes first, or me?"
"I'll go first!"
Zifeng took a step forward and glanced at the top ten freshmen who were surrounded.
Among the top ten, four are members of the four major families on Jiexin Island.
Now, they are in the first, sixth, ninth and tenth positions respectively.
Zifeng had played against Tang Jiang, the number one player, before and knew that she was no match for him.
Therefore, he did not intend to challenge Tang Jiang in this battle, believing that Ling Tian would teach him a lesson.
Except for Tang Jiang, the three people are almost the same in strength. Bai Ju, who is ranked tenth, is slightly weaker than the other two.
"Brother Zifeng, I suggest you challenge the ninth person."
Seeing that Zifeng had not made a decision, Ling Tian suddenly suggested.
"The ninth person?"
Zifeng looked at the ninth person and frowned slightly.
The ninth person is called the Mi Communist Party, and his strength is slightly stronger than Bai Ju.
Zifeng has been in the quasi-emperor realm for less than a year, and this battle is for stability.
The risk of challenging the Communist Party of China is undoubtedly higher than that of challenging Bai Ju.
Seeing that Zifeng didn't seem to understand what he meant, Ling Tian smiled and explained, "If you fight him, if you win, you will be among the top ten. But if you fight the tenth person, even if you win, you won't be among the top ten!"
"oh?"
Zifeng's eyes narrowed.
He defeated Bai Ju and only temporarily gained the tenth position among the freshmen.
Based on his understanding of Ling Tian, Ling Tian would definitely challenge Tang Jiang who was number one.
Ling Tian would never let Tang Jiang be killed in public, especially when Tang Zong was still nearby.
Tang Jiang was defeated but did not die, and his ranking was extended to second place. His ranking will also be extended from tenth to eleventh.
The difference between ninth and tenth is only one million points, so it doesn't matter much.
There is a difference of five million points between the tenth and eleventh places.
If the ranking drops to eleventh, it is no different from not challenging.
"Understood!"
After Zifeng figured out what Ling Tian meant, she took a few steps forward, and then said loudly, "I want to challenge that guy named Dung!"
"Poop?"
Tang Zhan looked startled, "What kind of shit?"
"That's the guy who is temporarily ranked ninth."
Zifeng explained with a strange expression, "Isn't the Mi Communist Party just shit?"
"Ha ha……"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd burst into laughter.
Tang Zian was a little speechless, but he didn't say much.
The Communist Party of China was humiliated by Zifeng in public, and became angry instantly, "You bastard! Come here and fight, see if I don't teach you a lesson!"
"Afraid of you?"
Zifeng said arrogantly and turned over to hold the wind and thunder stick in his hand.
After saying this, he jumped up with his feet on the ground and brought down the stick.
Upon seeing this, the nine people at the edge of the MCP dispersed one after another.
As for the Mi Communist Party, its palms trembled slightly as it took out a long sword.
boom!
Zifeng cultivates the law of thunder and lightning, and controls the nine hell thunders.
A seemingly ordinary stick contains terrifying explosive power.
At the moment of the fight, the power of thunder and lightning exploded.
The Communist Party of China was caught off guard, and its figure was immediately blown away.
However, the Communist Party of China is not mediocre, and it will tiptoe after landing.
A stream of light flashed from the figure, stabbing him in front of Zifeng.
Zifeng swung his stick forward and swung Mi Gong's sword away.
Mi Gong moved his steps and struck out with several swords.
The sound of sword chants echoed through the void, and the bright sword light continued to shine.
The offensive like a gust of wind and rain continued to assassinate Zifeng.
It seems that it has an overwhelming advantage.
However, Zifeng remained unchanged in response to all changes and used skilled stick techniques.
In conjunction with the Nine Hell Heavenly Thunder, the space is sealed with thunder and lightning, seemingly impervious to all swords.
"You have so little ability like this big turd? Your sword skills are just like your name, they are so stinky!"
Seeing that the Mi Communist Party could not pose any effective threat to herself, Zifeng smiled sarcastically.
"Stop being crazy!"
Mi Cong shouted angrily, and the sword strikes became faster and faster.
Among the geniuses of the Mi clan who were admitted to Wandao Academy this time, Mi Cong was the most powerful. He had a quasi-emperor first-level cultivation level, which was slightly higher than Zifeng who was in the first quasi-emperor state.
The powerful Mi people are all good at their physical skills, and the same is true for the Mi Communist Party.
At this moment, he used his body skills to coordinate with his sword moves.
The offensive is like wind and rain, extremely difficult to defeat.
Zifeng seems careless, but in fact she has already seen through this.
Therefore, from the beginning, he had no intention of taking the initiative to attack and had been waiting for an opportunity.
"What a smelly sword. You should be the worst swordsman I have ever seen."
"If his cultivation level wasn't a little higher than mine, I'd be afraid that he could be beaten to death with a stick."
"Can a soft sword be used to kill people? I think it can only be used for performances."
Zifeng and the Mi Communists fought fiercely, but curses kept coming out.
When everyone around heard the sound, they all had strange expressions, secretly thinking that Zifeng was too good at squirting.
Even Ling Tian was speechless at this time.
"You bastard, I'll kill you!"
The Mi CCP couldn't bear it any longer, and roared with anger.
His sword gradually slowed down, but its power increased by more than one level.
"hey-hey!"
Zifeng grinned, waved his stick and swung away Mi Gong's sword.
Because Mi Cong used too much force with his sword, he received a stick from Zifeng, which messed up his body skills.
It was harmless at first, but Zifeng stepped out at this moment and swung several sticks in succession.
The Nine Hells Thunder roared endlessly, biting forward like electric snakes.
Seeing this, Mi Gong was frightened and hurriedly drew out his sword to resist, flashing out bursts of sword light.
Although he resisted Zifeng's offensive, the power of thunder and lightning still passed along the long sword in his hand and was transmitted to his arm, causing his sword hand to tremble faintly.
"It's my turn."
Zifeng turned from defense to offense and struck out quickly.
In terms of speed, he is not much slower than Mi Gong.
Especially now, the Mi Communists can't even hold their swords firmly.
boom! boom! boom……
After more than ten moves, the Mi Cong retreated steadily.
Tang Zhan looked displeased and had already guessed the outcome of this battle.
He couldn't see Zifeng's arrogance, and originally thought that Mi Gong could rub Zifeng's spirit away.
Unexpectedly, the Mi Communist Party could be so restive.
boom!
Zifeng's advantage was established and his figure jumped up.
A domineering stick fell from the sky.
The rolling thunder roared, and the color of the void changed.
Thunders fell from the sky and struck the battle circle.
Seeing this, everyone around was frightened and dispersed one after another.
The Mi Communists also moved their steps to dodge the thunder falling from the sky.
Zifeng took advantage of this figure to fly closer and swept across with the wind and thunder stick.
"Oops!"
The CP felt threatened and its expression changed drastically.
He turned around and slashed out with his sword, hitting the wind and thunder stick in Zifeng's hand impartially.
A banging sound was heard, and the sword was released.
When he fixed his eyes, the wind and thunder stick was already three inches in front of him.
The terrifying power of thunder and lightning is wrapped around it, beating violently.
There is no need for the Zifeng Wind and Thunder Stick to continue attacking. As long as he has a thought, the terrifying power of the Nine Hells Heavenly Thunder may swallow him up and seriously injure him.
