Shangguan Wuhui is not afraid of this Kuixing formation spirit at the moment, because although he does have some gaps in all attributes, his powerful soul can more than make up for it. As soon as he stood still, the formation spirit launched an attack. Since it was a test for the inner disciples, these attacks were pure martial arts. When he saw the ink pen stabbing him, he immediately turned around, hung the golden hook upside down and hit the knuckles of Zhenling's pen holding the pen with his foot.
Shangguan Wuhui has already seen clearly that although this formation spirit is transformed by the spiritual energy of the magic formation, the ink brush and ink fountain are actually the actual formation. The criterion for passing is to win one of them, which is to make the formation not work properly. So his attacks centered around the ink pen and ink fountain. Although his powerful soul can evade in advance by sensing the movements of the formation spirits, the difference in speed always equalizes the two. As soon as he hit the formation spirit's right hand, the ink bucket hit him quickly, forcing him to dodge. He turned over again in the air, took advantage of the incoming Mo Dou, turned around and kicked the formation spirit on the back of its right hand again.
Seeing that the opponent succeeded twice, Kuixing Zhenling immediately swept the red pen in his right hand towards Shangguan Wuhui who was still in the air. Obviously the two attacks just now were not enough to have much impact on the enemy spirit. Shangguan Wuhui had nowhere to draw on, so he had an idea in a hurry, condensed a piece of earth shield, stepped on it under his feet, and dodged the attack again. However, this move of his made the onlookers stunned, because there was no mention in "Yin-Yang Spirit Taming Technique" that the magic could be used in this way! Shangguan Wuhui saw that this move was very effective, but he didn't think much about it. He relied on his powerful soul to control the earth shield as his fulcrum in the air. Whether he was launching an attack or avoiding defense, he relied on the earth shield for strength.
"Earth control flying? No way, I'm dizzy!" "You can also use magic like this? I've never heard of it before." "What the hell?"... "Weird!"
Shangguan Wuhui instantly sensed many comments about him, but he didn't think much about it. Who says magic can't be used like this? He used the spirit control technique to constantly condense the earth's spiritual power into stones that could be used as points of strength, and kept moving around in the air, changing his body shape. Although every move of the Kuixing Formation Spirit was quite powerful, none of it could touch the hem of his clothes. Moreover, Shangguan Wuhui's attacks always hit the right hand of the formation spirit holding the pen. It was not until he lost interest that he shot down the pen and passed the test.
Some of the subsequent disciples have passed the test, and these disciples will be numbered, waiting for the ranking battle.
Seeing that the qualification assessment was over, Jin Yuying immediately found Shangguan Wuhui and told him that there were a total of eighty-one inner disciples who passed the assessment this time, which was a sudden increase than before. And basically, the seven major families have each locked in a quota. If they want to become disciples, they must compete for the next three. When Jin Yuying said this, Shangguan Wuhui already understood that he had given up this time. He said this because he hoped Shangguan Wuhui could reach the top ten.
The numbers of these eighty-one disciples were obtained based on their performance when passing the Kuixing Fighting Formation. This is so that in the first round of ranking competition, strong disciples will encounter and be eliminated. At this moment, Shangguan Wuhui knew clearly in his heart that he was afraid that it would be arranged through a data system like the absorption system.
Then, the host of the competition announced the numbers of the shortlisted inner disciples. Sure enough, as Jin Yuying said, the children of the seven major families will not meet in the first three rounds. Jin Yuying's number is No. 75, which is already extremely low. Shangguan Wuhui was number 17, which surprised Jin Yuying. Being able to enter the top twenty means that he is already qualified as a seed player. Shangguan Wuhui thought to himself, could it be that the sect discovered his system? Because excluding the power of his soul and all other attributes, which are over 200, he is only average among these people and cannot be considered outstanding.
There are eighty-one disciples, and No. 1 received a bye in the first round. Shangguan Wuhui faced disciple No. 66, while Jin Yuying’s opponent was No. 8. The competition venue is extremely wide and can basically accommodate ten groups competing at the same time. The ten groups that went up for the first time basically settled the battle quickly. After all, if the top ten seeded players competed against the bottom ten, there was no possibility of a comeback. At this time, Shangguan Wuhui knew the names of numbers 2 to 11, Jiang Wenlong, Xiao Yun, Yao Mingming, Situ Zhen, Lei Bao, Jin Yujue, Yang Yunyi, Zhang Han, Ma Husheng, and Tang Yin. In addition to No. 1 Yin Yinan, Shangguan Wuhui, the top twenty disciples, already knows most of them.
The second time, Shangguan Wuhui appeared. After Disciple No. 66 reported his name to him, the two started fighting. This person is stronger than Jin Yuying, but he is also more limited, so Shangguan Wuhui seems to be able to handle it with ease. "Don't you use your clod of dirt?" the man asked while beating.
"I made you laugh, but as a disciple of the same sect, I think it is better for our fight to be decided by martial arts." Although the man's attack was fierce, Shangguan Wuhui's attribute values were all higher than his, so he was naturally ready to take advantage of him. trick. It wasn't until seven or eight groups of battles had been decided that Shangguan Wuhui seized the opportunity of his opponent's attack and the open goal to knock him down. Shangguan Wuhui stepped down, and the third and fourth battles followed, and finally the top 41 were determined. Jin Yuying was talking and laughing when she saw Shangguan Wuhui, and was not at all sad about being eliminated. It seemed that he had indeed been mentally prepared.
In the second round, No. 2 had a bye. This time Shangguan Wuhui faced disciple No. 26, whose name is Wang Songtao. Everyone reported their names, Shangguan Wuhui's soul swept away, and his attribute values appeared immediately:
【Character】Wang Songtao
[Realm] Beginner Level of Saint
【Stamina】265
【Mana】203
【Power】217
【Speed】234
[Physical resistance] 260
【Magic Resistance】239
【Yuanshen】207
As expected, the top thirty disciples had stronger attributes than his own except for their souls. Shangguan Wuhui couldn't help but sigh that the disciples of Tiankuifeng were indeed stronger than Tianjifeng in terms of quantity and quality.
"Brother Shangguan, you are ranked at the top. I really look forward to learning your earth magic." Wang Songtao's tone already contained a hint of jealousy and ridicule, because he really couldn't understand that there were less than two disciples who had just been promoted to the inner sect. Yue's Shangguan Wuhui was ranked ahead of him.
"Okay, please show mercy to Brother Wang." Shangguan Wuhui didn't care. Since the other party has this strength, he can only go all out. However, although he was polite, the other party didn't wait for him to finish his words, and a fireball had already attacked. Shangguan Wuhui didn't expect that his opponent would attack with spells immediately, and he was a little annoyed. Only then did he realize that he seemed to be more familiar with the elementary spirit control technique of the earth element, and he had never practiced the other techniques. Seeing that the fireball was getting bigger and bigger and was about to attack, Shangguan Wuhui didn't even think about it and relied on his powerful soul to forcefully draw a pool of spring water. The spells collided, and fire and water were incompatible. Although the fireball was defeated, the splashing tongues of fire still made Shangguan Wuhui embarrassed, causing a burst of sighs in the stands.
"Brother Shangguan, are you looking down on Wang?" Wang Songtao also discovered that the spell Shangguan Wuhui used was his first attempt, and he was clearly looking down on himself.
"Ah! Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't know how to play with water before. Today I saw the exquisiteness of this fireball, so I unconsciously made this move. I didn't expect that it didn't work at all. Let Brother Wang laugh, laugh." Shangguan Wuhui also looked innocent, which made Wang Songtao even more angry. But the disciples who were watching were very excited, cheering and making various remarks, all in an instant.
"Brother Shangguan, you are really good at playing, come on!" "Oh my God, isn't this weird? You can still play like this in a martial arts competition!"... "Are they two New Year greetings?" Wang Songtao was furious when he heard this He came from one place and shouted, "Fire Dragon Technique!" As soon as he finished speaking, a fire dragon appeared out of thin air. At first, it was only the size of a finger, but it grew when the wind blew.
"It's so fierce, what should I do?" Shangguan Wuhui sighed helplessly. He originally thought that he was a relatively good inner disciple at Tianji Peak, but now he realizes that he is nothing but an absorption system. He was in a hurry and saw the fire dragon flying close. In a panic, he yelled "Ice Phoenix, Phoenix,..." He stuttered for a long time, but unexpectedly, a bald-tailed ice chicken formed. The second half of the words went back to my stomach first.
The fire dragon and the ice chicken collided together, as if a huge firework of ice and fire was set off. But this is not enough to make people remember it, because not only Wang Songtao, who was fighting against him, but also the people watching the battle, all their consciousness stayed on the ice phoenix that turned into a bald-tailed chicken because it was not yet formed. "Wow!" The whole audience roared with laughter. But Wang Songtao felt as if he had been humiliated and his face turned red.
"Brother Wang, are you okay? Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" As soon as Shangguan Wuhui said this, there was another burst of laughter outside the court, "Qi Pao, you can do it!" "Qi Pao, we support you and defeat him! "
Wang Songtao became even more angry when he heard this, "Okay, brother Shangguan, it was you who forced me to use this trick." Shangguan Wuhui was surprised when he saw Wang Songtao forming seals with his hands, and a fire phoenix slowly condensed into shape. Although Shangguan Wuhui was far away, he could already feel the high-energy heat of the fire phoenix, and his mind was spinning rapidly about what to do. Seeing that he had not moved yet, the audience became anxious and shouted, "Shangguan has no regrets, come on."
Seeing the fire phoenix condensed into shape, it was about to fly over. Shangguan Wuhui couldn't care less. Fortunately, his soul was powerful and he could use spells faster and on a larger scale than others. He remembered his experience of putting out fires in his previous life, and he made a lot of dirt in an instant, preparing to bury the fire phoenix and put out the fire. . However, seeing Wang Songtao's extremely angry eyes, he felt that it was not very safe, and in an instant many water balls condensed. Seeing the fire phoenix condensing and taking shape over there, when Wang Songtao opened his mouth to shout out the move, Shangguan Wuhui felt even less confident. He just wanted to strike first and hit all the dirt and water balls, and even yelled. "Acclimatized!"
The audience was waiting for Wang Songtao to make the first move. Unexpectedly, there was a mess here. They all opened their mouths in surprise and were speechless.
(To be continued...)
