The strongest talent tree

Chapter 36
The third grade competition was in full swing, and the number of spectators was obviously much higher than that of the first and second grades.

After all, the battle in the third grade is more intense, especially the players entering the second day, all of them are strong.

When Feng Hao and Xi Yueyao arrived, Xi Yueshuang was preparing to play, and it seemed that the lottery was drawn very high. It must be said that the luck of the two sisters of Xiyue's family was very unnatural.

"Look, look, sister is here!" Xi Yueyao said happily.

"Oh." Feng Hao responded calmly, turning his eyes to Xi Yueshuang, who was standing proudly on the stage, with a sword in her hand, her skirt fluttering slightly, and her pretty face as cold as ice, like a pure and pure fairy.

If it hadn't been for that misunderstanding, Feng Hao might have been able to appreciate it seriously. Unfortunately, he now shudders whenever he sees Xi Yueshuang, always feeling that she will take action at any time.

Xi Yueshuang's opponent is a burly young man with dark skin, holding an axe, and he is very domineering!

"Xi Yueshuang, I finally have a chance to fight you!" The burly young man was full of fighting spirit.

"Fight if you want, don't waste time." Xi Yueshuang said coldly.

The burly young man immediately assumed a fighting stance, unconsciously grasped the axe, roared, and struck first.

Clang!
Xi Yueshuang blocked with her sword, and used her strength to fly back a certain distance. She used her backhand to perform the Ice Flower Sword Technique. The next moment, ice flowers bloomed on the stage, and the cold air spread out, making people shiver.

The burly young man seemed to be on the verge of a formidable enemy, and the ax charged for a short period of time, splitting out dark red light and shadows, and countless ice flowers shattered in an instant.

"Haha..., I blocked Xi Yueshuang's sword!" The burly young man laughed excitedly.

The crowd of onlookers under the stage also burst into exclamations. You know, no one has ever been able to withstand Xi Yueshuang's full blow after the assessment. Of course, Feng Hao's time is not counted.

However, just as the ice fragments shattered, Xi Yueshuang suddenly appeared among the ice fragments, wielding a sword, like a fairy in the ice and snow.

boom--!
The burly young man had no time to react and was knocked off the battlefield by Xi Yueshuang's sword. Fortunately, the armor was tough enough, so there was no serious problem.

"What kind of frost beauty is this? She's just like a frost tyrannosaurus!" Feng Hao smacked his lips and said.

Through the crystal eye, he could clearly detect Xi Yueshuang's injury just now, and see the details clearly. Xi Yueshuang's sword was not struck with the blade, but slapped with the blade. .

Even so, it still caused nearly 1 injuries, and he was worthy of being recognized as the No. [-] in the third grade!
Xi Yueshuang walked down the stage expressionlessly and walked straight towards Feng Hao. The crowd of onlookers consciously moved out of the way.

"Sister, it's so beautiful to win!" Xi Yueyao happily stepped forward and said with pride in her eyes.

"It's all about strength," Xi Yueshuang responded with a chuckle, then frowned and looked at Feng Hao, "Don't you all need to compete?"

"Ahem..." Feng Hao was a little unaccustomed. To be honest, this was the first time this woman talked to him calmly, "Yao Yao got the No. 32 lottery, and I am the No. [-]."

Xi Yueshuang nodded clearly, and said with a little hesitation, "That... the experience pill works well, thank you."

"We are all our own people, how can we say thank you?" Feng Hao replied with a conscious response.

"I am thanking your master, it has nothing to do with you." Xi Yueshuang said with a frown.

"Uh." Feng Hao was speechless, embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Damn it, this woman definitely did it on purpose.

Seeing that Feng Hao was defeated, Xi Yueshuang flashed an imperceptible smile, touched Xi Yueyao's head, and said softly: "Okay, let's go back to the game! Sister, there is no need to cheer."

"That's right, anyway, the number one must belong to my sister." Xi Yueyao smiled sweetly, and then dragged Feng Hao back to the first-year competition area.

……

The competition had already progressed to the second half, Zhou Chen was unstoppable, attracting countless female students to scream.

Zhang Meng and Li Mufeng also successfully advanced to the next round, and soon it was Feng Hao's turn to play, because yesterday's aggressive performance also attracted a lot of voices.

It's a pity that when the dance troupe appeared, the direction of the voice changed immediately!
The female hooligans headed by Li Ting and Xiaoyou immediately cheered on Feng Hao's opponents, and then attracted countless people to boo, so that Feng Hao's opponents were a little embarrassed. "When did the boss get into trouble with the Dance Troupe?" Zhang Meng looked at the Dance Troupe in fascination.

Tu Xiaoshan frowned and replied: "It seems that in the fourth round yesterday, the boss defeated Li Ting from the Dance Troupe."

"Li Ting? Isn't that the dean's niece?" Li Mufeng asked curiously.

Zhang Meng nodded with a lustful look on his face and said, "You said it's true that the boss doesn't even know how to care about women."

"What are you talking about?!" Xi Yueyao listened for a long time, feeling inexplicably irritated, "Open your throats and cheer for me. If you are overpowered by those bitches, let's see how I deal with you!"

The three of Zhang Meng hurriedly shut up, and then cheered for Feng Hao hoarsely.

On the battlefield, Feng Hao's strength was already crushing, but his opponent was still a dazed young man, but after being tossed around by the beauties of the dancing group, he was in a state of ecstasy.

Then there was nothing more. Feng Hao didn't even use a weapon and easily ended the battle with one kick.

Poor Leng Tou Qing fell down in the audience with a confused face, and then burst into tears under the contempt of the beauties of the dance troupe...

The second round of competition started soon. Xi Yueyao rushed onto the fighting stage at the lead, with an extremely arrogant attitude. When Zhou Chen appeared on the fighting stage, the arrogance disappeared immediately.

"It's over, it's over, the monitor met Zhou Chen!" Tu Xiaoshan said worriedly.

Feng Hao's face was solemn, and he couldn't help but sweat for Xi Yueyao.

On the other side, the teachers were all joking and laughing. When they saw Zhou Chen and Xi Yueyao appear, they all looked over.

Hu Mingshan was naturally the proudest one. He glanced at Yue Linglong with a strange look, "Teacher Yue, it seems that the top students in your class may not even be able to enter the top sixteen!"

"Humph!" Yue Linglong snorted coldly and looked towards the battle platform nervously.

Although I really don't want to admit it, Xi Yueyao's current strength is indeed no match for Zhou Chen.

In the central stand, the senior leaders of the college kept their eyes on the third-grade game. The old city leader did not attend the game on the second day due to physical reasons.

The confrontation between Zhou Chen and Xi Yueyao quickly attracted the attention of the senior officials. After all, they were both recognized geniuses among this year's students, and Zhou Chen was also the direct disciple of Elder Gu, so he would give them some face.

On the battle stage, Xi Yueyao, who had always been heartless, became nervous, "Zhou Chen, you'd better admit defeat obediently! I don't want to bully you."

"Admit defeat?" Zhou Chen smiled contemptuously, "Are you joking?"

"Hmph!" Xi Yueyao hummed feebly, "I am very powerful."

"Really? Just to see how many moves you can hold against me?" Zhou Chen sneered, turned to look at Bei Xingran in the audience, and directly drew his sword.

What Xi Yueyao couldn't bear the most was provocation. When she heard this, her nervousness and fear suddenly disappeared, and she said angrily: "As expected, you and Ran Yatou are the same thing. Let's see how I can beat you to death!"

"Looking for death!" Zhou Chen's face darkened, and the sword light surged, and it came up with a high-level secret method.

Zhou Chen is worthy of being Elder Gu's direct disciple, not to mention his strong aptitude, and the secret technique was also taught by Elder Gu. He saw three cyan sword qi shoot out rapidly, circling and interlacing, and there was no dead angle at all.

When Xi Yueyao came up fiercely, she was fearless and rushed over with her long whip like a raging little devil.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The long whip in his hand roared, throwing up streaks of red light and shadow, and actually directly dispersed one of the sword energy.

It was a pity that the other two sword energy had already roared towards her, circling and attacking her from left to right, leaving her with no place to hide. Fortunately, the protective ability of the violent bear leather armor was good, preventing her from being defeated directly.

On Feng Hao's side, through the crystal eye detection, he could clearly see the damage data rising from Xi Yueyao's body:
"7688!"

(End of this chapter)