Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 80 Being looked down upon every day [first update]

Tang Wulin was out of his mind all morning, and he didn't know what kind of blow he had experienced.

"Are you okay? Captain." Xu Xiaoyan poked Tang Wulin's face.

"Ah, the teacher said just now that Mingyu would not be allowed to play in the class competition, it's abominable!" Tang Wulin said with a bitter face.

"Definitely." Zhao Mingyu sighed.

"Let Xiaopang be on top, you invite him, it's no problem to win." Zhao Mingyu said lightly.

"Come on for the trials, monitor. If you can't do it, you still have to forge, and you still need to represent our class." Luo Guixing walked in front of Tang Wulin with a smile.

Yang Nianxia followed closely behind, and said earnestly: "The forging committee is actually more suitable for you. Don't be too reluctant."

"What is reluctance? That's overreaching." Zheng Yiran was still so mean, and left without looking back.

Wusiduo passed by Tang Wulin without saying anything.Finally, there was Xu Yucheng, who stared at Tang Wulin with narrowed eyes.

"?!" Zhao Mingyu thought to himself, "Absolutely, who are these people?"

Then his eyes hinted at Xie Xie.

"Hey, the defeated general is so arrogant, oh, how does it feel to be stabbed in the head with a dagger?" Xie Xie said.

Xu Yucheng became angry instantly.

"Unfortunately, we don't have time to quarrel with you." After finishing speaking, Xie Xie nodded and left without hesitation.

A group of people found Xu Lizhi and invited him to join, and he happily joined in, so there was nothing to talk about if they lost five-on-five.

"Gu Yue, I'm leaving first. Sigh, Teacher Wu suspended me, how annoying." Zhao Mingyu said regretfully.

"You are too suspenseful, but our newly formed team will definitely win." Gu Yue said firmly.

"I'm fighting with the class. It's not interesting. I don't want to be here. By the way, I'll give you something."

After Zhao Mingyu finished speaking, he left first.

Gu Yue reached out and found that it was a soul guide protective cover.

Tang Wulin and his party first went to establish a good relationship with Xu Lizhi and Ye Xinglan.

Zhao Mingyu came to the magic workshop with a flash of his body, and the data analysis was completed.

"It's not right, it's so wrong, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a mixed blood." He discovered the big secret again, Zhao Mingyu thought deeply.

"Let's not pursue it for now, let's make an explorer first? Can you inject my soul power into the creatures of the abyss?"

"The ancient books I found show that the abyssal creatures will return to the abyss plane after they die. Can you use this to control these creatures through a mandatory contract."

"At the moment of killing the creatures of the abyss, mark the anchor, and you will know the whole picture of the abyss, hehe, at least learn contract magic well." Zhao Mingyu thought.

In the magic workshop, Zhao Mingyu first made the props, and he was going to use the breath of a fallen angel to cover up his magic tricks. After all, his light was too bright, and he might be discovered as soon as he entered.That should come in handy.

"I'm thinking about success." Zhao Mingyu made a decision.

Zhao Mingyu came to Yuanen Yehui's dormitory again, and knocked on the door!

"Is there anything else? Zhao Mingyu." Yuanen Yehui's voice came from inside.

"So it's here." Zhao Mingyu thought to himself, "Can't you just open the door? Yuanen."

"If you compete with me, I will open the door..."

"I promise..." Zhao Mingyu said quickly.

Yuan En Ye Hui opened the door, revealing a small face.

"...I'm not a nightmare, just a blood draw." Zhao Mingyu said casually.

"Smoking again? No, absolutely not..." The girl shook her head like a rattle.

"Since you want to compete, go ahead and fight me with the fallen angel martial spirit." Zhao Mingyu went to the ring after finishing speaking.

Yuan En Ye Hui quickly followed.

You can start the competition after you come to the arena and pay the money.

Zhao Mingyu was the first to call out the holy sword, turned the sword with one hand, and even played with the sword a few times, which was very easy.

Yuanen Yehui's expression was serious. This was the first real competition between her and Zhao Mingyu. Yuanen Yehui stepped forward, and suddenly his wings spread out behind him, three purple soul rings rose up, and the fallen angel spirit was released!

Yuanen Yehui dodged a few times, released the first soul skill, and the dark sky enveloped her, and she disappeared from Zhao Mingyu's sight.

Suddenly, a purple light flashed in the darkness, and the magic sword slashed towards Zhao Mingyu's back.

Zhao Mingyu blocked with a backhand, sparks flew everywhere, and the shock wave of the collision dispelled the darkness, and the holy sword became brighter and brighter in the battle.

"when,"

There were continuous collisions, and the scattered sword energy scraped across the field of play, and swords appeared one after another.

Yuan En Ye Hui's three soul rings flickered together, and a dark and evil aura emanated from her.

The golden light protected Zhao Mingyu from the darkness.

Light and darkness devoured each other, and Yuan En Ye Hui could barely withstand the purification of light with all his strength, the gap was too great.

Yuan En Ye Hui circulated the soul power of his whole body, flashed in the void, burst out with a powerful aura, and slashed towards Zhao Mingyu. The wings on his back flapped her to stay in the air, and another black-purple sword qi slashed towards the opponent.

Zhao Mingyu easily blocked Yuan En's slash, and then released his sword energy to counteract her sword energy. So far, Zhao Mingyu has not released his soul skills.

Yuan En Ye Hui lightly pursed her red lips, and an unwilling emotion appeared in her heart, "Can't I even force his soul ring out? I can't compare to illusion and sword skills at all, just let him release soul skills, yes .”

This is where he wrongly blamed Zhao Mingyu. His soul skills are basically for display. The powerful moves are not brought with the holy sword, but learned by him.

"Fallen Angel..." Yuan En Ye Hui shouted loudly, flapping his wings lightly, and rushed towards Zhao Mingyu like a swooping falcon.

With excellent dynamic vision, Zhao Mingyu could see Yuanen Yehui's movements clearly. He only needed to find a weak spot to attack.

After a few back and forth, the sword energy around them was almost destroyed.

"Huh..." Yuan En Ye Hui gritted his teeth, his pretty face was abnormally rosy, holding the magic sword with both hands, panting heavily.

In her field of vision, Zhao Mingyu just looked at him calmly, looking very relaxed. The battle has only lasted 3 minutes, and her soul power has almost been digested.

"You look very tired, why don't you take a rest." Zhao Mingyu said lightly.

Hearing this, Yuan En Ye Hui lowered his head, drew out his magic sword and attacked Zhao Mingyu.

Zhao Mingyu was just defending and didn't take the initiative to attack.

"You are attacking..." Yuan En Ye Hui roared, chopping off with his sword with both hands.

Completely powerless and meaningless, although the girl knows very well that even if the limit is reached, she doesn't want to give up.

Her eyes flashed purple, her momentum completely changed, this blow was absolute, Zhao Mingyu quickly backed away, one by one to the right to avoid the thorn.

Yuan En Ye Hui's long legs kicked towards him, Zhao Mingyu simply caught her with his hands, but did not throw her out.

The corners of Yuanen Yehui's mouth curled up. She had guessed Zhao Mingyu's move, and she had no choice but to use this move even when she was in a weak position. After she broke through the limit, her vision seemed to slow down around her.

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