The strongest talent tree

Chapter 252
The black energy bloomed like petals, following the edge of Su Mu's dagger, circling and whistling.

The young man with the rapier had no time to dodge, and was hit by Shadow Slash + Moon Dance. Under the detection of the crystal eye, a series of damage numbers rose above his head, and the energy and blood of more than 5 dropped to more than 2 in an instant.

"Impossible, how can 38 have such high dark power damage?" The rapier young man was shocked and hurriedly distanced himself, "What's the matter with the vitality damage? Why is there 20 points less in an instant? [Instant Death] inheritance has Is it so powerful?"

Not only him, but everyone watching in the audience also widened their eyes.

Previously, through the Holy Realm projection, they could only see the game images and could not use the crystal eye to conduct data detection, so they did not know how high Feng Hao's damage was.

And data can often give people the most intuitive feelings and judgments.

So when they saw Feng Hao's damage data, they were all dumbfounded, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

"Let me go, this damage is too unreasonable, isn't it? Is he really only level 38?"

"Didn't it mean that the dark spirit magician can only be formed at the fifty or sixty level? Why do I feel that Feng Hao has already formed."

"I have seen many dark magicians over the years, but this is the first time I have seen one like him."

"Where did this kid come from? Does anyone know?"

"I heard that he came from the Northern Wolf Country, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"Uh, hasn't the Northern Wolf Country not participated in the thieves preliminaries for many years?"

"Who knows, anyway, I asked many buddies from other branches, and no one has heard of him."

"Do you think this little thief has any hope of advancing to next year's competition?"

"I can't guarantee the others, but this kid will definitely advance."

"Oh? Why is that?"

The thief next to him lowered his voice and said, "Brother Thief, I don't know. It is said that Feng Hao knows the other four thieves and has an unusual relationship. There are even rumors that the position of the fifth thief has been assigned to him."

"Really? This is big news."

"Why lie to you, I was there at the time and saw him talking and laughing with the four thieves with my own eyes."

……

While there was a lot of discussion in the audience, the rapier youth was completely suppressed by Feng Hao.

The dagger slashed across the side, hitting the target with one strike, followed closely by the second strike. The rhythm was controlled to its advantage. Faced with such fast-paced suppression, the young man with the rapier could only try his best to block, without any room to fight back.

After a few breaths, the young man with the rapier revealed a flaw in his parry, and was instantly caught by Feng Hao.

A move [Moon Thorn] was thrust out, knocking out his energy and blood. At the same time, the elder referee entered the scene in time, rescued the rapier young man, turned around and announced: "Feng Hao wins this battle, please be patient and wait for the follow-up match. "

Feng Hao didn't say anything, curled his lips, took back the dagger, and walked out of the ring with a swagger.

Immediately afterwards, another group of contestants stepped onto the stage, and most of the crowd that was originally watching under the second ring was instantly reduced. There was no way, who made them not the popular contestants?
After winning the first battle, Feng Hao did not run around, but rushed to the No. [-] arena to watch Ming Xinyan's match.

At this moment, the match between Ming Xinyan and Yan Ziqing has entered the second half. Ming Xinyan has intact health, but Yan Ziqing has half health.

On the surface, Ming Xinyan seems to have the advantage, but if you look closely, you will find that Ming Xinyan has suffered a very serious loss of vitality.

This is the frightening thing about spiritual magicians. They can directly harm the soul through their spiritual consciousness, thus injuring their vitality and will. Of course, there are also many secret methods of spiritual consciousness that affect qi and blood.

In short, Ming Xinyan's current situation is very bad. Not only her vitality is seriously damaged, she is also pulled into the illusion of spiritual consciousness by Yan Ziqing.

It's good if you can survive, but if you can't, you may be directly judged as a failure. After all, the arena is not protected by special rules like in the Holy Realm. As long as the vitality drops below one-tenth, you will be considered a loser. "Fortunately, she took the path of magic injury, and her spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of magicians of the same level." Feng Hao analyzed with frowning eyebrows.

As far as he knows, the strength of consciousness is the only attribute that can restrain soul damage. From this point of view, Feng Hao is at an absolute disadvantage. Once he faces Yan Ziqing, unless he can kill him instantly, he will definitely lose. .

"Damn it, I met my nemesis." Thinking of this, Feng Hao couldn't help frowning.

Because according to the rules of the points competition, there will definitely be a contest between him and Yan Ziqing. If he can't win Yan Ziqing's points, then the follow-up competition will be more difficult.

Just when Feng Hao was struggling secretly, Ming Xinyan finally got rid of the illusion. Seeing that her vitality had bottomed out, there was no need to hide her clumsiness at this time. She immediately hung the Three Treasure Bell above her head, golden light shone down, and instantly turned into a golden man.

"Damn, it was just close!" Yan Ziqing cursed secretly, his face turning slightly pale.

The moment Ming Xinyan turned into a golden man, Yan Ziqing directly declared that he had surrendered, because he knew his own strength very well, and the illusion technique just now was his only chance.

Seeing Yan Ziqing admit defeat, Ming Xinyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and quickly exited the golden state.

As the referee announced the victory, the two walked off the stage one after another, and Ming Xinyan walked over with a light smile.

Due to the serious loss of vitality, Ming Xinyan's face did not look good, but fortunately, when the blood was full, the vitality would recover on its own. As for how fast it could recover, it would vary from person to person.

"Are you here to watch my game?" Ming Xinyan pursed her lips and teased.

"Of course." Feng Hao grinned and said, "By the way, take a look at the legendary Divine Mind Mage."

"Giggle, I think you're here to see Yan Ziqing, right?" Ming Xinyan asked with a smile, "If I'm not wrong, he should be your most restrained opponent."

Feng Hao said awkwardly: "Well... let's talk about your feelings against him as a teammate."

"You are my competitor now, why should I help you?" Ming Xinyan looked at Feng Hao with a half-smile.

"Sister, haven't you always been warm-hearted? Why are you becoming more and more stingy?" Feng Hao said with black lines on his head.

Ming Xinyan smiled, turned around and said, "I'm kidding you. Come on, let's talk while we walk."

"Haha, I'm really honest!" Feng Hao couldn't help but give a thumbs up and followed him briskly.

Ming Xinyan also concealed something, and told all the details of her confrontation with Yan Ziqing, summing it up in one sentence: it is difficult to deal with.

After listening to what Ming Xinyan said, Feng Hao roughly understood the fighting style and characteristics of the Divine Mind Mage, and secretly thought about how to deal with it.

"By the way, sister, what is the strength of your consciousness?" Feng Hao suddenly asked.

Ming Xinyan said without thinking: "260 four points."

"Let me go, so high?" Feng Hao exclaimed.

Ming Xinyan smiled lightly and explained: "My perceptual root system qualifications are (divine consciousness 7, spiritual consciousness strength 2), and each of my gene levels will allocate two points of [gene elements] to the perceptual root system. It is not that high. strangeness."

Feng Hao was suddenly speechless. After a long time, it was still a matter of qualifications. He had to admit that he was indeed terrible in terms of qualifications.

"No, you are now level 44, exactly 260 four o'clock, don't you have armor equipped?" Feng Hao wondered again.

"Knowing that I was going to fight against the Divine Mind Magician, I would naturally take off all my protective gear." Ming Xinyan chuckled.

"..." Feng Hao was speechless.

(End of this chapter)