Chapter 17 Class Battle

On the field, Nan Fusheng and Zhao Xiao stood opposite each other.

Zhao Xiao glared and shouted. A circle of white soul rings appeared under his feet, and immediately the light shone brightly, extending his body and rising. At the same time, his body began to swell, especially his head, which was even more prone. A pair of corners, this is his martial soul: the goat.

There was a little white goat on his shoulder, obviously his soul, ten years of soul.

The first soul skill, fearless charge!

Zhao Xiao rushed towards Nan Fusheng with big strides, his feet landed on the ground, and the "dongdong" sounded. With his majestic body, his aura is also aggressive.

Nan Fusheng slowly summoned his martial soul: the insect of time. Yingying milky white halo appeared in Nan Fusheng, and a circle of white soul rings appeared under his feet.

The first soul skill (change): steal.

Zhao Xiao, who was charging towards Nan Fusheng, felt that his eyes turned dark, and then he lost consciousness. He directly hit Nan Fusheng's body and paused directly, and then fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiao's abnormality caused the students around him to exclaim, and even Wu Changkong's eyes were a little surprised. After five or six seconds, Nan Fusheng walked directly to Zhao Xiao, but Zhao Xiao was not getting up. Wu Changkong directly announced that Zhao Xiao was eliminated.

When Wu Changkong announced, Zhao Xiao stood up in a daze. Seeing this, Nan Fusheng directly pulled him.

"What a wonderful battle, I actually narrowly beat you this time."

When Zhao Xiao heard Nan Fusheng's words, he looked question-marked? ? ? What's the matter? Have we fought? Why don’t I know what narrowly beat me?

"It's over. The second game begins. You and you, go up."

Wu Changkong would not spoil Zhao Xiao with a question mark on his face and started to drive him away, but he did not blame Zhao Xiao either. After all, he couldn't even understand Nan Fusheng's soul skills. But he won't say it out loud. Anyway, there are a few more games in the future, and he believes he will definitely see it.

In the next second round, the opponent who fought against Nan Fusheng fell to the ground inexplicably after being possessed by the martial soul and preparing to launch an attack. Tang Wulin and Xie Xie also defeated their opponents, and after the end of this round, there were still five people left.

"Nan Fusheng, Han Lan, you two come first."

In the third round, Nan Fusheng's opponent was a fat little girl who looked a little silly.

Although Han Lan only went through two competitions, she left a deep impression on Nan Fusheng, not because of her figure, but because of her martial soul.

Han Lan’s martial soul is earth element, a very excellent martial soul with a level 13 soul power. According to her ability, she should not be selected to Class 5. And this girl smiled at everyone, and her face was always full of harmony.

"Start!" With Wu Changkong's announcement, the third round of competition began.

The white halo under Han Lan's feet flashed, and a soul like a lump of earth surged out of her shoulders. She did not pause at all, and made a support move towards Nan Fusheng with her hands.

Suddenly, a round halo appeared under Nan Fusheng's feet, and stone pillars instantly rushed up and turned into a solid stone trap that trapped him in it.

At the same time, Han Lan's body began to retreat rapidly, and the two battles in front of Nan Fusheng also impressed Han Lan with deep impression on Nan Fusheng. No, it should be said that it impressed the entire fifth class.

After all, even Xie Xie, who has the highest soul power, can still understand the way to solve the opponent. The unknown is frightening. If the opponent's soul skills are halfway through, they will just fall for the opponent, which is too weird.

So Han Lan chose to trap Nan Fusheng directly and stay away from him. As long as the distance was widened, even if Nan Fusheng's soul skills were strange, it would not be possible to hit me from such a distance. At the same time, just trap Nan Fusheng. Stay for ten seconds and win is her.

The top of the stone pillar is closed in an arc shape, completely a closed space-like blockade.

This is how Han Lan won the previous two competitions. As the controller of the earth element, she chose the control route. Although her first soul skill is only ten years old, it is very powerful and can directly limit the opponent. But because it was ten years, the restrictions on her were quite large. For example, if she could not use this soul skill once once, she would not be able to use it again for at least twenty seconds.

If she was on the battlefield, she would probably have the only chance to play once.

Wu Changkong will start counting up after the student is trapped. He cannot escape from this stone prison within ten seconds, even if he loses.

Han Lan won the first game, and the second game was faster. The student tried to rush out of the range of the stone prison from the beginning. As a result, the stone prison was too fast. He stepped on the edge and was directly pushed high. Gao Feiqiu. If Wu Changkong hadn't caught him in time, he would have fallen and could not take care of himself.

"Ten..." Wu Changkong's face began to count down with an expressionless countdown. After the first match of Han Lan, he said that fighting with the control soul master and being controlled for ten seconds is no different from death, so he only gave ten seconds. If you get out of trouble, Han Lan will lose and can't rush out. Han Lan will win, it's that simple and rough.

However, Wu Changkong's "Seven" was not counted, and Han Lan, who was still retreating, fell to the ground directly, and the "dong, dong" sound began to sound "dong, dong, dong" from the stone prison that trapped Nan Fusheng. "Boom--" The soul power attached to the fist, and Nan Fusheng knocked the stone pillar in front of him to the ground one by one, and then walked out of the gravel.

At this time, Hanlan was still falling, until Nan Fusheng came in front of her, Wu Changkong directly announced that Hanlan was eliminated.

It didn't look like a spiritual type of soul skill, but when he was trapped in the stone prison by Hanlan, there was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power. Was he locking the target, Wu Changkong thought secretly.

Tang Wulin undoubtedly defeated his opponent again. And Xie Xie was a bye. At this point in the competition, only the last three people were left.

All the students looked at Wu Changkong. There were only three people left. How to fight?

Wu Changkong pondered for a moment and said: "Tang Wulin, Nan Fusheng, you two have a match first. The winner will play against Xie Xie."

Xie Xie's face suddenly showed a little pride, and he looked at Tang Wulin with some pride, which seemed to mean, see, the teacher still values ​​me the most.

Tang Wulin didn't even look at him, and walked back to the center of the venue.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time we two have played against each other." Nan Fusheng chuckled.

"That's right, so I hope you can go all out." Tang Wulin looked at Nan Fusheng and said seriously.

"Begin!" With Wu Changkong's announcement, the only match in the fourth round began.

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