evil witch

Chapter 389

"You're not bad." The blue-clothed student also said, he was the strongest among the nineteen white-clothed students to stay among so many people.

The white-clothed student smiled, and shouted: "Let's start!" As soon as the voice fell, the sword in his hand rose. However, when he noticed that the sword on the waist of the blue-clothed student had not been sold, he couldn't help being shocked. He turned out to be empty-handed. Knock those white-clothed students off the competition stage...

Noticing the gaze of the white-clothed student, the blue-clothed student's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly he pulled out the saber from his waist, and struck at the person in front of him with Ling Jianqi at an extremely fast speed, and his quick-changing movement was once He shook the eyes of everyone below, and also made the eyes of the mentors sitting on the judges' seats shine.

"Shoot! Clang!"

The fierce sword energy was approaching the front, the slightly dazed student in white woke up suddenly, and quickly swung his sword to meet him. When the two swords collided, there was a clear clanging sound immediately, and the energy breath on the sword followed the two people's bodies. The surge of energy whirred, and the airflow like a sharp blade scraped across his cheeks, forcibly cutting a few thin bloodstains.

"Bang! Clang... Clang... Shoo..."

The search on the stage was fierce, and everyone in the audience was also very excited. Their hearts fluctuated nervously following the battle between the two on the stage. Seeing that the student in white was about to hit the student in blue with a sword, Hand, the people below raised their hearts slightly, they even forgot to catch their breath, they were afraid that if the sword fell, the blue-clothed student's hand would be useless, but when he saw him blocking with the sword, he retreated. After a few steps, the tension in my heart eased again.

After a long period of stalemate, the white-clothed student on the stage couldn't help but feel a little restless, and the sword in his hand became more and more fierce. If there was a god's help in the strike, a frightening air flow would blow through the sword's passing, and the move was close to the blue man. Yi Xuezi, who pays too much attention to winning and losing, he forgot that martial arts practitioners are most afraid of impetuousness, once this happens, it will give the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of.

And the student in blue seems to have been waiting for such an opportunity. He has been only defending and not attacking. As if alive, he suddenly turned around and flew out to attack the white-clothed student opposite him. At the same time, his figure pressed forward, just before the white-clothed student swung his sword to block the sharp sword that was attacking him. At that time, a pair of hands with energy breath had already clasped his throat, as long as he exerted his strength, his life could be taken away!

He stared at the blue-clothed student in disbelief, and the white-clothed student was shocked that he lost!Like the eighteen white-clothed students before, they also lost to a blue-clothed student!The sweat on his forehead oozes out, dripping down drop by drop, the winner is already divided, he loses, losers can’t lose, I saw him take a deep breath, let it out slowly, after a while, he opened his mouth and said : "I lost." The voice has returned to calm, and there is no trace of dissatisfaction in him.

Hearing this, the blue-clothed student also withdrew his hand, and took a step away from his side: "Accepted." He said, walked to the side, picked up his sword and put it back in the pin.

"No. 17 wins! Now, from the 21st to the No. 40 stage competition." The voice of the judge's mentor came out, and the two people on the stage retreated, and another 20 people jumped up from the stage.

"This No.17's skill is really good. The last move just now was also a dangerous move. If he couldn't grab his throat while the white-clothed student swung his sword to block the sharp sword, he probably wouldn't be able to win. "An Jie spoke slowly in a gentle voice, while watching another batch of competitions on the stage.

"If the white-clothed student can maintain a calm mind at the last moment, he won't let that NO.17 take advantage of it." Rick said with a smile. Although he didn't understand it very well, he also saw the white-clothed student. It seemed a little irritable in the back.

"These things on the stage are nothing to watch, not as exciting as the batch just now." Naki looked at the competition on the stage and said a little bored.

"Hehe, do you think there are always so many dark horses coming out?" Hill said with a smile, his eyes swept around the students on the stage, and then casually fell around.

While the few of them were chatting, two batches of students went up, until the instructor's voice came from the stage again: "Students from No. 81 to No. [-] will compete on stage."

"It's my turn, I'm No. 88." Naki said, and raised the sign on his waist: "I'm going up." Said, he jumped onto the competition platform.

"Although we are both students in white clothes, but your skills, no one can defeat you except Hill?" Rick looked at Naki who was smiling charmingly on the stage, and saw him facing down from time to time. The female students waved their hands to discharge the discharge, and shook their heads involuntarily, laughing a little.

When several people heard the words, their eyes fell on Hill and paused for a while, then An Jie smiled and said: "This is not certain, after all, there are so many students in the academy, it is normal to have a few more dark horses."

"However, those people on the stage will not be Naki's opponents." Simon said, his eyes fell on the twenty students who had already started to fight, because they had the first row who had been kicked off the competition stage earlier, the competition stage All the students in front automatically backed away to prevent being hit by someone flying down from the stage.

"The students who finally entered the top ten will have to compete one by one, and they will be ranked according to the toughness of their skills. Tell me, which of you will not be able to beat who?" Hill looked at them curiously. She knew Simon Yes, it must be the first among them, what about the remaining Hezhe Anjie and Naki?Who among the three can't beat who?She didn't seem to have seen them compete before, but she was curious.

Hearing this, several people looked at each other, and He Zhe said, "I can't beat Simon, but I can beat Naki, but I am not An Jie's opponent."

When Hill and Rick Lancy heard this, they couldn't help being a little stunned. They stared at the gentle An Jie and said, "Among them, An Jie is the most powerful? Doesn't it look like that?"

Hearing this, An Jie smiled gently, looked at the few people who looked at him like they were staring at a monster and asked, "Is it strange?" He is a magician, the higher the level of magic, the more powerful the spell is The stronger the defensive power, among them, Naji and Hezhe are indeed not his opponents, but Simon is evenly matched with him, because the two have different cultivations, but if they are really compared, he should still win Count more.

(End of this chapter)