Interstellar False Prophet

Seeing Ji Minglang walking down with a dejected expression on his face, Lan Yuefeng stood up, patted Ji Minglang on the shoulder with a smile, "Look at me next."

What the hell?Ji Minglang looked at the smiling Lan Yuefeng with a puzzled face, then turned around and asked Dongfang Xiaohao, "What's the situation, his opponent seems to be that intermediate three-yuan spiritual power user from the Western Academy? He is still smiling so happily ?” It didn’t look like they were going to compete, but they looked like they were going to beat someone.

Dongfang Xiaohao said with a grin: "Of course he's going to laugh. He got the master's secret weapon. If he doesn't laugh, it's a little fake."

"Secret weapon? What is it?" Ji Minglang said how he didn't know that masters still have such things as secret weapons.

Dongfang Xiaohao smiled, "You'll know it when you look at it."

Mysterious, what exactly is it?Looking at Fang Xingchen, Fang Xingchen just looked at Lan Yuefeng who was walking towards the stage, and didn't seem to see his gaze.

Bemoruyo and Zhao Wuji also ignored him, which made Ji Minglang itch like a cat scratching his heart, but they just didn't give him an answer, which made him a little crazy.

Jiang Zhan, who won the competition quota, walked to the high platform on the left.There were ten chairs placed on the high platform, and St. Luban of West College sat on the first chair long before the game.Only students who have won the quota can sit on that chair.

Until now, Jiang Zhan has not recovered from the surprise that he won the place in the competition.

When he first participated in the competition, Jiang Zhan really didn't have any hope that he could enter the second round of the competition.After all, his spiritual power level is only one yuan in the middle level, and his combat effectiveness is not high.He was also lucky, so he won the place to participate in the interstellar preliminary competition.Stand out among so many students.

However, it never occurred to him that not only did he enter the second and third rounds, but he even directly won the place to participate in the interstellar competition.Although the quota was a bit untrue, it was won only after defeating Dongfang Xiaohao, a student with special technology.

However, if you win, you win, no matter who you beat to win the spot, he has won.At this time, Jiang Zhan felt like a dream.

Saint Luban, who was sitting in the first seat and watched the game, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the winner was really Jiang Zhan.Fortunately, the result is the same as he predicted.

It's just... Saint Luban looked at Fang Xingchen who was sitting in the waiting area again, and until now he still couldn't see any information about Fang Xingchen's future.And I don't know why, every time Fang Xingchen's future is predicted, his mental strength will immediately feel repulsive.

Fang Xingchen is the only person he can't see through so far.Even because of the existence of Fang Xingchen, those predictions he made before have been changed.So Saint Luban was afraid that there would be an accident this time.

He also saw how Fang Xingchen handed over the jade bottle to Zhao Wuji and others just now. Although he also guessed that it might be a potion of spiritual power, he was still not sure.

"In the first match, Jiang Zhan, a student from the Eastern Territory Kingdom, won and was directly awarded a place in the Interstellar Contest. In the second match, Da Peter from the Western Academy faced Lan Yuefeng from the Eastern Academy."

Dapiet has short hair with burgundy highlights and a tall, muscular body.It is the standard figure of a Chinese from the Western Regions.

Standing opposite him was Lan Yuefeng, who was 1.8 meters tall, neither skinny nor fat, which was considered tall for the Eastern Region Kingdom.But in front of Da Peter, it was not enough.

The mid-level [-]-Yuan Da Peter fought against the mid-level [-]-Yuan Lan Yuefeng. No matter how you look at it, Lan Yuefeng's chances of winning are not great.Therefore, as soon as the two entered the stage, the dean of the Western Academy sitting next to He Jiuzhou smiled and said to He Jiuzhou: "Dean He, we may be about to win this match."

In fact, it is not possible, but it will definitely be.It's just that the dean of the Western Academy was embarrassed to say it so definitely and clearly, so he was a little more tactful.

"That's not necessarily the case." He Jiuzhou pointed out: "This game is still underway, so you know that you are sure to win. Talk too early, and it will be bad if you get slapped in the face."

Since Fang Xingchen promised that he would let the other five students win the competition, they would definitely not be allowed to lose.Just now he saw that Fang Xingchen seemed to have given something to Lan Yuefeng and the others.

"Hmph, then I'll wait." The dean of the Western Academy didn't know where He Jiuzhou's confidence came from, thinking that the middle-level one-yuan mental power user could defeat the middle-level third-level Da Peter.

"The second game, start."

There is no time limit for the game, and it will not end until either party loses combat effectiveness or falls off the stage.

In the first match, neither Ji Minglang nor Jiang Zhan used their full strength, so it wasn't exciting.In fact, everyone also understands that it is impossible for students of the same academy to do their best.After all, the losing side will have a second round of competition.

This second round of the competition is the real beginning, the duel between the students of the two colleges.

When the match started, the two of them lifted their shirts almost at the same time, and then took out their spiritual attack weapons from their waists.

It's a pistol with mental power, and both of them have pistols with mental power.With the same movement and the same speed, two gunshots sounded at the same time.

"boom……"

"boom……"

Almost at the same time, one dodged to the side, and the other squatted down suddenly, and the protective shield behind him blocked the spiritual attack.

"Bang bang..."

For the second attack, Da Peter was one step faster than Lan Yuefeng. Before Lan Yuefeng could attack, Da Peter's mental bullet passed him by.

Fortunately, Lan Yuefeng rolled twice on the ground in time, dodging Da Peter's attack, and then the spiritual power gun in Lan Yuefeng's hand was also fired.

"Bang bang bang..."

Da Peter didn't dodge, but pointed his pistol directly at Lanyue Peak.

All the attacks from Lan Yuefeng's spiritual pistol hit Peter's chest.However, after those attacks hit Da Peter's chest, they were blocked by a white light from Da Peter's chest.

"Psychic defense equipment?" Lan Yuefeng just exclaimed when he was hit by Peter's mental attack.

Seeing Lan Yuefeng being hit by his own attack, the corner of Da Peter's mouth froze as soon as it raised an arc.

I saw a white light glowing on Lan Yuefeng's chest as well, blocking his attack.

Lan Yuefeng patted his wrinkled shirt, and looked at Da Peter opposite him with a sneer, "Do you think you are the only one with mental defense equipment? I have it too."

No matter how you say it, the Lan family is a big family in the capital, and Lan Yuefeng can enter the third round of the interstellar preliminaries. Of course, the head of the Lan family will not let Lan Yuefeng participate in the competition empty-handed.

Before coming here today, Lan Yuefeng put on the mental defense equipment given to him by Patriarch Lan.The mental power defense equipment on him, not to mention intermediate spiritual power users, can resist even the spiritual power attacks of holy level powerhouses.That piece of defensive equipment was Patriarch Lan's own defensive equipment.

Both of them wore mental power defense equipment on their upper bodies, which made it a bit difficult to fight.

But it doesn't matter, the defensive equipment can only protect the covered place.Doesn't it still have the lower body and hands, so it's easy to attack.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two quickly ran and attacked on the playing field.Da Peter actually wanted to fight in close quarters, after all, his level of spiritual power was higher than that of Lan Yuefeng.Coupled with the natural height advantage, Lan Yuefeng is definitely not his opponent.

But Lan Yuefeng was not stupid, this might allow him to succeed, once Da Peter approached, Lan Yuefeng immediately retreated to dodge.

In this way, the two were engaged in a chasing battle on the field.

The audience present couldn't even blink their eyes. This is a battle!Get to the point right from the start of the game.No one will let anyone.

Although both of them are spiritual power users, their mental power and physical power are not always unlimited.

Lan Yuefeng's physical strength began to gradually decline, and his mental strength was also consumed a lot.The reaction was only a beat slow, and Da Peter's attack hit his left leg.

"boom……"

Lan Yuefeng, who was hit in the left calf, fell to the ground, and the audience screamed unexpectedly.

Lan Yuefeng only felt a burst of tearing pain coming from his left calf. Looking down, he saw a hole was pierced in the white trousers on his left calf, and the white trousers were stained red with blood.

Seeing that Lan Yuefeng was hit, Da Peter approached immediately, aiming the spiritual pistol in his hand at Lan Yuefeng's other leg.

"boom……"

Lan Yuefeng rolled violently on the ground, escaped Da Peter's attack, just gritted his teeth, enduring the pain in his left calf, and just got up from the ground.As a result, Da Peter came to him, aiming the spiritual gun at Lan Yuefeng's chest.An attack was issued.

"Bang bang bang..."

The distance between the two was less than two meters, and the attacking weapons were so close, the attacks they made would of course be more powerful.

Although the white light from the defensive equipment on Lan Yuefeng blocked Da Peter's attack.But such a close-range mental impact made Lan Yuefeng keep retreating.

And as Lan Yuefeng's mental power continued to be consumed, the white light on Lan Yuefeng's body became increasingly dimmer.

No, his mental power is almost exhausted.Once the mental power is exhausted, the defensive equipment on the body will be useless.

And behind him is the edge of the competition stage, and he can no longer retreat.

Lan Yuefeng gritted his teeth and pushed his right leg hard, trying to dodge to the left.As a result, Da Peter seemed to have expected that he would do this, and the pistol in his hand moved quickly to capture Lan Yuefeng, and the mental power in his body exploded rapidly.

"boom……"

The output of intermediate Sanyuan's mental power is strengthened by mental power weapons, and its power is three times that of normal attacks.Lan Yuefeng, whose mental power was about to be exhausted, could no longer withstand Da Peter's spiritual weapon attack with his defensive equipment.He was directly blasted out by Da Peter.

"what……"

Lan Yuefeng flew upside down, gliding on the ground for more than two meters before stopping.Immediately afterwards, with a "poof", he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.