The Spirit World

Chapter 315

"Lightning explosion!"

A blue lightning as blue as a thread rushed straight towards Lilia who was standing on the grass. Lilia flicked her wand and chanted quickly: "Defensive!" A white shield quickly appeared to block the lightning.

Lilia obviously put on a little makeup. Her eyelashes were long and thin, and her eyes were light blue, like glowing sapphires sinking into a dark sea. Her white hair with bangs was dazzling in the sun. The shield was not shattered, which meant that her opponent did not have enough magic power, but even so, she was not that happy.

Her opponent was Selina. The ponytail that Selina had combed neatly in the morning was now a little messy. Her dignity was forced to disappear because of the mess of her clothes. She was even a little out of breath. She and Lilia in front of her were slowly maneuvering around. The two of them were like ponies on a carousel, taking one step at a time and circling on the grass.

The duel between magicians first tests their reaction to spells, then their magic power capacity, and finally their quick response.

There are many tricks in the classification of magic released, and attribute restraint is also common, just like the relationship between medicine and disease, only magic can defeat magic. Special magic can deal with special magic, so if there is no relatively large magic capacity, it will be a very troublesome thing. After the formal battle, this magic capacity will also cause the magician to be unable to deal with the powerful opponent and die.

However, the novice wands of the Dragon Conference cannot use such dangerous spells, and the power will be greatly reduced. Just like the lightning just now, it only knocked it unconscious, but if a normal wand is used, it will not be so easy to be hit.

Serena adjusted her breathing, clutched her wand tightly and shouted!

"Lava burst!"

A tiny flame rushed towards Lilia like an angry jet.

"proliferate!"

A bubble made of water violently dispersed the flames. At the same time, Lilia also grasped the magic wand tightly and pushed forward, shouting: "Lightning explosion!"

This set of counterattacks was completed in one go, and Selina was knocked down unexpectedly.

However, Serena managed to stand up within the allotted time. Her ponytail was untied and her headband fell to the ground.

"It's getting intense... I didn't expect Serena to be able to fight Lilia for so long..." Rajel looked in the direction of the mage group and sighed: "But it's still a pity."

"Well... I saw all her efforts." Alan sat in Chang Yufeng's seat, rubbing his hands nervously and said: "The little girl secretly practiced until late at night yesterday."

"Is that so... Every child wants to get a good ranking... Including us as parents. Selina should..." Rajel was interrupted by Alan who lowered his head before he could finish his words.

"No..." Alan put his hands on his knees, leaned back, and watched his daughter being knocked down again. He said, "Selina knew she couldn't win... She just wanted to prove to me that she could have her own choice."

"Then do you think what she did was right? She is your child..." Rajel watched Selina slowly climb up again.

"Of course she is right. I asked her to learn women's work, forced her to learn magic, and wanted to find a good family for her. It is normal for her to resist... Of course I know I shouldn't force her." Alan said with a smile: "Every parent should be like this, right? For the sake of their children, sometimes they make decisions that make them angry..."

"I'm not... I'm not the kind of person you say I am." Rajel pushed Alan.

"How is that possible! Didn't you force Jack to do anything?" Alan was a little surprised, and the slight sadness he had just felt disappeared.

"Zaizi is a very independent child... and I agree with what he does. How can I force him to do anything?" Rajel hit Allen's thigh: "It's always like this to excuse yourself, for the good of the child or something."

"But if Selina goes astray, I won't even have time to cry." Alan also lightly hit Rajel's thigh.

"Hey, don't you know that the more you suppress something, the more it will rebound? If Serena reaches her rebellious stage, I wonder what you will do."

"Huh? Don't worry. Of course I know my daughter best. Selina won't have a rebellious period. She really looks like her mother." Alan watched Selina being carried out of the stadium by medical staff. The little girl named Lilia breathed a sigh of relief and slowly left the stadium.

"Sometimes, I feel that, as a farmer's daughter, this kind of precocity is simply cruel." Alan shook his head and cheered up.

"There's nothing cruel about it. Their path won't be blocked by their identities if they work hard. But it should be almost time for my son. The second round of the swordsman group is over." Rajel looked at the swordsman group's venue, and some children were also carried out.

"He's on stage! Look! Your son!" Alan pointed at a figure in white clothes who was slowly walking towards the venue.

"Rajiel! What is he carrying on his back?" Alan said in surprise.

"An umbrella." Rajel joked: "I guess Zi Zi feels that the opponent is too weak and doesn't want to use the novice sword anymore."

"Ah? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if Locke couldn't win even with magic?" Alan shook his head: "That's not good. Of course I hope that Zi Zi can easily defeat that rat boy Locke, but I would rather see Jack respect his opponent and be humble."

"If you put it that way, this brat didn't take my words to heart. I told him to be more humble!" Rajel looked at Alan in confusion: "By the way, this is my son, right?"

"I'm his uncle, really. It's only natural for me to care about my nephew." Alan rolled his eyes.

Rajel rolled his eyes as well.

Chang Yufeng actually waited for a long time because he refused to use the novice sword. One reason was that he had been notified in advance that Hesan's dagger had been taken away, but there was still a problem when the patrol team checked. Aaron was the captain of the patrol team, and he was helpless about Chang Yufeng's decision not to use the novice sword. He felt that Chang Yufeng was a little self-destructive. 258 against 68 was not necessarily a good thing.

But there was no other way. He deliberately delayed the inspection time to enlighten Chang Yufeng. Using the novice sword was definitely better than this umbrella without lethality. After all, Locke was not a fool.

But Chang Yufeng insisted on doing so and let him go on stage carrying the lotus umbrella.

In fact, the lotus umbrella is also a sword. It's just that it doesn't look that much like a sword. Chang Yufeng made the lotus umbrella just to have his own real sword.

There is no hard and fast rule that the weapon must be a novice sword, as long as it has protective magic cast on it, it should be usable, but the quality must be the same level or lower than that of a novice sword.

It is said that [Hall] also does not use a novice sword, but a wooden stick.

Chang Yufeng also felt that using a lotus umbrella was indeed a bit too dangerous.

It was too dangerous for Locke.

If Locke's head is accidentally cut off, there will be no way to complain.

The lotus umbrella is a blunt weapon, and with the protective magic cast on it, it should not be able to blow away Locke's head, which will make Chang Yufeng feel more at ease.

Well, not very reassuring.

Blunt instruments can do the same thing.

Looking at Locke standing opposite him with a sword in his hand, he really didn't know what to do.

Chang Yufeng shook his head and took out the umbrella. He looked at Rajel and Allen in the audience. They were not looking at him. Chun held her chin with her hand and leaned forward to look down at herself. Her green eyes looked more and more like a human. The king looked at her in confusion. She tilted her head to the left, and Da Huang climbed to her right shoulder. She tilted her head to the right, and Da Huang climbed to her left shoulder. Maybe she thought that this little brat was nothing strange and worthy of Chun's concern.

Even as they were thinking about how to be careful not to beat someone else's child to a pulp, the two adults still felt that their weapons were too weak and needed to be replaced with novice swords.

If you change to the novice sword, you will probably get free jail food soon.

Locke stood there worriedly, and although he was wearing a small suit of armor, he was obviously trembling.

He was known for being timid, and he felt scared when he saw Chang Yufeng standing there.

Chang Yufeng didn't know what this kid was thinking, but when he saw him leaning forward and raising his novice sword, he could tell that he wanted to attack with a slashing move.

It is impossible for a child to stand there for just one second and then enter a fighting state, although many people may not be able to do it.

Well, if that's the case.

Chang Yufeng also stepped out his left foot slightly, steadied his right foot behind, lowered his body, held the umbrella upright, and stared at Locke.

This posture can be said to reduce flaws as much as possible and can be used for both offense and defense. It is a necessary posture for martial artists, commonly known as protecting the lower body and preventing upper body attacks.

Chang Yufeng could clearly feel Locke swallowing his saliva, and his hand slowly grasped the hilt of the novice sword.

"Hey, I heard...you...you are very strong." Locke nodded to signal Chang Yufeng to take over.

This was not an arena, and loud noises were not allowed, but even so, there was still a distinctly noisy atmosphere inside the Silver Cup.

Everyone can watch the duel of the groups they want to watch. I thought the magic group, who only needed to cast magic, would be the most peaceful, but it turned out that they cast magic one after another, which was simply dazzling. I thought the swordsman group would fight fiercely, but in fact, they were the ones who took every step cautiously. The other groups also became interesting because of a lizard dragon that could fight with bare hands.

"How would I know?" Chang Yufeng deliberately said in Wen Tijun's deep accent: "Who cares? As long as you beat me, you are stronger than me."

They were also slowly spinning in circles, and in the eyes of the audience, they looked like two little men spinning in circles with swords in their hands.

"Although my mother said you are weak, I think you must be very strong." Locke spoke with some confidence, probably because he had been struggling for a long time.

Because it was a bit noisy, it sounded like shouting.

"Don't listen to your mother. Do whatever you think. I'm here now! Why are you still listening to your mother?" Chang Yufeng also shouted.

If the audience is not paying attention, they may only hear curse words. "This kid! He deserves to be beaten!" Rajel rolled up his sleeves. Obviously he didn't hear clearly.

"You don't understand. This trick is called attacking the heart. I'll scold him first when he's off guard. He may make a lot of mistakes in this angry state. Locke is afraid of his mother, so I can only say one word, seconds!" Alan even gave a thumbs up on purpose, and when he saw Rajel staring at him, he couldn't stop smiling.

"Locke didn't hear it, but the audience did?" Rajel shook his head: "I don't know if Neymar will be so angry that he will roll on the ground... Oh..."

"If it starts rolling, Wenti County will tremble three times! Hahahahahaha."

Chang Yufeng didn't have the habit of turning his neck, but at this time he still slowly turned his neck, making a crackling sound of bones.

Locke... swallowed again, let out a cry, and ran over.

Well! It didn't matter that he came over, Chang Yufeng also rushed over, stepping half a meter at a time, half a meter at a time, like two little wild horses running at the mercy of their children.

With a clang, a sword and an umbrella collided.

Chang Yufeng stared at Locke fiercely, and Locke was also extremely fierce.

Locke was almost shocked to death.

Fortunately, I collected it quickly.

Chang Yufeng's little face was pulled as if there were lines on it.

Locke gritted his teeth, but was still trembling slightly.

The friction sounds between the sword and the umbrella came one after another. Locke roared nervously and angrily concentrated his strength on the sword. With a shake, the wind rose on the grass and rushed towards the stands.

The blue light on Locke's body completely enveloped him, it was menacing and somewhat shocking, and the anxious pull made both sides look a little hideous.

Like the explosion of sword energy, the blue light exploded with a bang, and like a tornado, it rotated from the inside out and broke the grass.

"Ah!" screamed.

Chang Yufeng flew out directly in the opposite direction. No, he was knocked out directly. No, it was... he didn't care about anything else. Chang Yufeng flew out at a speed as fast as lightning.

He lost his balance on the grass after being knocked flying, and fell out. He rolled quickly, rolled, rolled, rolled, and stopped at the edge of the field.

He immediately forced himself to sit down and was not eliminated.

"So... so strong!" Chang Yufeng hammered the ground and coughed violently.

"Ah?" The audience burst into an uproar.

"Locke must have used all his strength just now. He showed no mercy at all."

"It's incredible that this is the result."

"Why is this happening? I want to see if it's true..."

"So, you're pretending?"

The stands, filled with discussions, were actually a little agitated.

The judges were all silent. Although they were cats and dogs, they really didn't say anything. They just watched like that. It seemed that they had seen this kind of situation many times. And Pyros was playing with his hat out of boredom. He glanced at Chang Yufeng and then sighed.

"I don't think it's possible to roll so far away. I still need to practice my acting skills." Tsubaki touched his chin and thought: "It should be because he is more withdrawn."

"Huh? I think it's about the same... shouldn't it be like this?" The king looked at Chun's thoughtful analysis and was a little puzzled: "I think it's like this... Locke released much more spiritual power than Jack. Isn't it normal for him to be shaken away?"

"The more normal it looks, the less normal it becomes..." Tsubaki shook her head: "You need to act more realistically."

"I don't know what you are talking about..." Da Wang moved Da Huang's little butt away from his shoulder: "But, speaking of which, is this really the child you said can help me?"

"I don't know... but he has a treasure bag, there should be something that can help you." Chun continued to watch Chang Yufeng stand up, staring at Chang Yufeng's pocket: "Here, that's it."

"Is it really that magical? Why do I feel like you are lying to me... Wood." The king also stared at Chang Yufeng's pocket, while Chang Yufeng had stood up and got into position again.

"So... aren't you very strong?" Chang Yufeng touched the skin at the corner of his mouth... It had just been pricked by the grass and it was a little itchy, so he scratched it on purpose.

"Bleeding?" Allen looked at Chang Yufeng in surprise as he wiped the corner of his mouth. "Jack can't beat Locke?"

"No..." Rajer looked at Chang Yufeng and shook his head: "I told him to do this."

"Oh, then I feel relieved... I was scared to death... I thought he couldn't win." Alan breathed a sigh of relief.

"No way... It's better not for Jack to be the first one to take the lead. It will be the same in the second round. Those with titles can't win right away. That would be too disrespectful to others. However, no matter what, if it can make the opponents in the second round underestimate us, it's totally fine to do so." Rajel shook his head: "So far, it's not bad."

"That's right. As much as I hate to say this, if his son is embarrassed too much, Neymar will retaliate without hesitation." Allen's face also began to look unsightly.

"For now, it's not very good..." Rajel looked a little worried.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know how Zai Zai will make Locke be eliminated decently."

"Ah... it's really hard to deal with. Now that you put it that way, I know why Jack suddenly started to curse in a very subtle way. He's usually very well behaved." Alan rubbed his hands: "I'm going to see my baby. Fortunately, she can't win, otherwise I'd be worried to death."

Chang Yufeng let out a breath on the grass, and his anxious breathing stopped.

Pretend to catch your breath.

How to eliminate him?

"You are definitely more than this level." Locke said in a trembling voice: "I don't believe it!"

"Whether you believe it or not, you hit me and sent me flying." Chang Yufeng grabbed the lotus umbrella and swung it out by the handle: "Come on! Keep going!"

"Hmm!" Locke gripped the hilt tightly.

"Don't do anything rash... I'm scared..." Chang Yufeng smiled bitterly and posed.

Fear in every sense of the word.

"Come on!" Locke rushed over shouting.

Chang Yufeng also slowly ran over to fight.

One step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time.

According to Amina's observation, her son fell out 23 times, and was just one step away from elimination each time.

Locke fell out twice and was unharmed.

Finally, Locke, exhausted, could only fall to the ground with peace of mind.

Aminna was glad that Chang Yufeng was wearing coarse cloth clothes, otherwise they would have been worn out long ago.

What a wise move.

Chang Yufeng won the victory and was so happy that he rolled over. Although he couldn't laugh, the feeling of hugging Qingcao face to face was really relaxing.

Chang Yufeng half-knelt on the grass and watched Locke being carried away. He was panting heavily and breathing heavily. He also swallowed saliva from time to time because of dry mouth.

Well, I can go watch Ruirui's game peacefully. I hope Elaine won't do anything rash.

In fact, I am just a small writer. I don't compete for anything. I don't have many manuscripts to compete for the list. I repeatedly revise and delete, so that the work will not be dragged out, and never be a mere account, and write at a high level. I think my current state is pretty good, writing daily life, slowing down the pace, and not being pretentious.

My suggestion is to watch it when it is free.
If I save it to chapter 100, I guess I’ll be able to see the real Lan Luo appear.

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