Tempests of a Foreign World

At the end of the following year, the official disciplinary ranking competition, in the 30 years since the implementation of the new era plan in the city of the sky, the physical fitness has gradually improved, and more and more disciples have also participated.

At present, disciples in white, that is, disciples who are proficient in martial arts level, participate in the battle. The official disciple competition is divided into three levels, white, light red, and Tsing Yi. To their disciples subsidies and rewards next year, one after another excited to give suggestions to players on the field.

The game is underway. The two sides of the game are water girls with long whip on one side, and the soil boy with two iron whip on the other side. The situation on the field is obviously dominated by soil boy. Staying on the girl's long side, the girl's weapon could not be broken, and she could only rely on the magic of water polo, but the power was very ordinary, which was blocked by the boy, and the boy had already pulled the whip slowly to approach the girl, apparently getting close The girl will definitely lose.

"Oh, did you catch up? Did you catch it?" The man on the sideline felt hurt, but hurried to the seat.

"Brother Ouyang, you are here exactly. The next game happens to be Xiaohan." Wu Lianyi, who was sitting in the stands, greeted, and some people in the stands were looking at Ouyang Le, and Wu Mei was sitting there early. A lot of young talents came to talk, but found that the beauty in front of me didn't answer, but now he actively greeted a man in a Tsing Yi. It seemed that the game had just finished, and they all lamented how a flower had to be inserted into cow dung.

Ouyang Le rushed to the seat next to Wu Lianyi and saluted to the two already sitting: "Sister Wu, brother." Ou Yangle's brother is Yang Yanping's apprentice Iron Whip Xiaogong, the late wind teacher, Xu Dragon, at this moment he was watching the boy who made the iron whip in the field.

"Liu Zitao, if you lose to me, I promise to date you." The girl using the long whip was obviously ordered by the master to get a good ranking, and hesitated to seduce.

"Can this be the case?" Obviously Ouyang Le hadn't seen this kind of operation, and everyone on the stage laughed. Ou Yangle turned to ask Wu Lianyi and said, "If your home is raining, you should agree. "

"No." Wu Lianyi said with a smile, "This is not pretty enough."

In the last two or three months, Wu Zhenkai Lei broke through to the peak of the Magister, and then went out with Yang Yanping to take part in the training, saying that he would break through the boxing skills within one year, and then the characters taught every five days would fall On Ouyang Le, and Wu Lianyi saw Yang Yanping's absence and was not interested in going out, so he went to Ouyang Le and the three brothers very well, and thought that he knew Yin Yu well, but looking at his master's determination, I still looked down on it. Yin Yu's concentration.

Liu Zitao approached the girl slowly without changing his face, and then another iron whip waved towards the girl. "Stop, this match Liu Zitao wins." The girl hated the end, and Liu Zitao smiled bitterly on the court. Whose master didn't order? .

"Strength is not bad, but there is still some gap in Bideer." Xu Long commented.

Next came Feng Yehan, and his opponent was an old acquaintance.

迪 Wu Dier jumped onto the competition platform aggressively, this time his master returned, and the teacher went out to do the task again. In the past six months, he studied hard and worked hard, and finally let him seize the opportunity to learn this kid.

"I didn't expect that you kid can also enter the top 100, but it is already very good, let me play in the next game." Wu Dier began to speak hard.

"Referee, I want to ask for another opponent." Feng Yehan said to the referee on the sidelines to maintain safety: "This man is my nephew. I don't think it's good for me to bully the little ones, lest my master, his master, come back and say I don't know how to care for juniors. "

The crowd on the stage laughed, and some did not know about it. Wu Dier was familiar with them. The first two years were also good players who could reach 30 or 40. However, they did not remember the other kid. Finally, they learned that Yang Yanping was new. The disciples I collected, I felt pretty good at this time. The civil war between the teachers and the masters, the uncle to the master's nephew.

"The draw has been fixed and cannot be changed." The referee on the field said blankly.

"Oh, that nephew, you have to surrender quickly, lest I have a hard time explaining to Brother Xu." Feng Yehan's taunting skills may only be turned on and off.

"Okay, the game started." The referee on the field couldn't stand it.

迪 Wu Dier took the lead in attacking and flew with two guns. Feng Yehan approached directly and began to attack, while Feng Yehan opened the barrier of the wind and stood in the passive attack.

In the audience, Xu Long said with a smile: "My classmate is still a bit interesting. The ordinary wind barrier should have been broken long ago, but only defense obviously can't win. Deere wants to break this defense. It's easy. "

"Uh ... Brother, you did n’t understand the situation just now, you will know if you look at it." Ouyang Le said, Xu Long has only been back for a few days, but only met this master, and at the same time, he learned that the magic of this master ’s style of magic will only defend, attack and The sword technique has only been practiced for more than half a year. The talent is very good. In actual combat, light defense is not enough. Xu Long saw that the wind barrier of the wind Yehan under the field has begun to crack, and the knife hanging on the waist by Feng Yehan is still up to now. He did not pull out, he knew that Wu Dier was only trying to test the defensive limit of the wind and cold wind barrier.

Wu Dier was really testing the defense of the wind barrier, but found that the tortoise shell of Feng Yehan was harder, and his attacks brought the blessing of the soil spiritual power, but he did not quickly break through the defense of Feng Yehan. It ’s time to make a quick decision. While Wu Dier breaks the wind and cold wind barrier, Feng Yehan has receded, and at the same time, a new wind barrier has been opened.

迪 Wu Dier did not continue to pursue, and also opened up the distance, knowing that if the defense of Feng Yehan can not be broken quickly, it will be a protracted battle, and Feng Yehan's spiritual power is obviously much more than him.

Wu Dier is ready to start using the big move directly. He is condensing the spiritual power of the soil system, and instantly the two sharp-shaped stone blocks floating in the air in front of him, but his newly learned soil system attack magic, the thorn of soil, compared to the original condensation Super large clods, this magic piercing armor is better and faster.

"嗖, 嗖, 嗖" A few wind blades came, Wu Dier quickly blocked with the earth wall, the wind blade was blocked one by one, and the cast of the earth stab slowed down.

Huh, the wind blade is better than the original, but the power is still not enough, when my big move is completed, see what you win me, Wu Dier silently thought.

"Bang" The soil wall in front of Wu Dier was instantly broken, and a cold light forced it. Wu Dier quickly gave up the cohesion of the earth's thorns, and set up a gun to resist it. In the middle, he continued to defend with double guns. After a few years of practice, he immediately adjusted it. One gun opened the wind and split the knife on the head, and the other pierced his waist. "Ding", the resistance came from the gun head, and the wind barrier opened instantly, while Feng Yehan closed his sword and hid in the wind barrier and opened the defense mode.

"How is it, my nephew, I can't fight yet, but I don't know how many more soil thorns you can release?" Feng Yehan smiled and pointed at the broken soil thorn without spiritual support.

Wu Dier's remaining spiritual power can be released once more. He snorted coldly and was going to pull the distance to fight once, but just after it opened, Feng Yehan took the initiative to pull closer ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and the wind blade in his hand Do n’t fly into Wu Dier as crazy as the power. The power is a little bit smaller, but Wu Dier cannot resist the flesh. The earth wall rises one after another. After a fragrant incense, Wu Dier ’s The spiritual power is almost exhausted, and he can only use double guns to resist, but the number of wind blades in Feng Yehan has decreased a lot, but he keeps putting it on. Finally, Wu Dier's right hand resists one step slower. Knowing that you have lost.

"I admit defeat." Wu Dier raised his hand to signal, and the last few wind blades of Feng Yehan were also controlled to hit the ground.

"Nie, this injury is a gift from your uncle." Feng Yehan pointed to his right shoulder.

I really feel revenge, Wu Dier thought that when Yang Yanping asked him to test Feng Yehan's eligibility, he also injured Feng Yehan's right shoulder.

Ye Feng Yehan came directly to the stand, and Wu Dier slightly returned to the stand for treatment. It was awkward to see the people sitting.

"Uncle Wu, Master, Uncle Ouyang." Finally, looking at the smiling salute of Feng Yehan, "Uncle Xiao."

"Lose is affirmative. Your little master is more solid than you, and he is more talented than you, not shameful." Xu Long looked at his disciples and said.

"However, you will not be allowed to sleep until you punish your son. You will still have to go to your little master to contact actual combat." Xu Long thought that his disciple ’s biggest advantage was that the actual combat experience was richer than Feng Yehan. There were actual combat exercises for five days, and they were not unjustly lost.

"Master and nephew, you are welcome, uncle and I will take good care of you." Feng Yehan is still smiling.

迪 Wu Dier did not dare to be rude in front of the master, and bowed his arms and said:

"In the future, I would like to ask Uncle Xiao to take care of me."

"That's right."