Chapter 162: The transfer assessment is in the middle two
"Your recovery ability is really good, the Soul Fixing Shock that ate my two-percent effect actually recovered so quickly. Among the students, there are only a few who can recover so quickly. Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan could actually control his body and stand up, Luo Zhongtian's eyes showed a hint of surprise and appreciation. It seems that the transfer students this time are very unusual.
"yes, so I can be in the top few in the academy?" Recovering his body's stiffness in the white light of the King's Sword, he stood up. Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked at Luo Zhongtian not far away vigilantly, and said something he didn't believe.
"How many first? Hahahaha. Little girl, if you want to get into the top few, you should beat me first. As if hearing a ridiculous joke, Luo Zhongtian suddenly burst out laughing.
"Beat you...... It turns out that there are still such strong people. His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan keenly grasped the meaning of Luo Zhongtian's words. The strongest students in the Divine Costume Academy were actually able to defeat Luo Zhongtian, who was at the middle level of divine blessing, so how high was their level of divine power.
If it's higher, it's really a genius of cultivation, but if it's lower, it's no longer a genius that can be described. Thinking that he was about to live and study in the academy surrounded by strong people in the future, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's heart became hot. In the depths of his heart, Zhuang Xiaoyuan may also have a belligerent side.
"The student who defeated the examiner, I really want to see it." Coming out of the frozen snowflakes with a raging flame, Wen Hui had an expectant expression on his face, Luo Zhongtian's words just now did not lower his voice, and also reached Wen Hui's ears.
"If you want to see it, you need to pass the assessment first. Blowing snow. Although Mo Wenxue's facial expression has been as cold as ice, her voice is unexpectedly soft. When the words fell, Mo Wenxue made an exhalation movement towards Wen Hui. As she moved, a cold wind with raging snowflakes blew out of her mouth, gradually expanding and rushing towards Wen Hui, and if she was hit head-on, even if she used the high-temperature flame to melt, it would be impossible to break free for a while.
"Flame Red Lotus." The tip of the flame spear in her hand turned and stabbed to the ground, and with Wen Hui's movements, the flames around her became more and more turbulent, and the flames that suddenly erupted formed a huge flame lotus around her. This move is not only an offensive move, but also a good effect as a defense, especially when facing the ice and snow attribute of mutual restraint.
The cold wind with snowflakes hit the flame lotus, and the cold wind and flames canceled each other out and quickly extinguished. White water vapor comes out, but it evaporates and disappears when it comes close to the flames, and when it gets close to the cold wind, it instantly freezes and turns into snowflakes and rushes towards the flames.
"Soul Fixation." Although Zhuang Xiaoyuan stood up and delayed for a long time with his words, he was still unable to defend against Luo Zhongtian's attack. With a punch that could not be caught by the naked eye, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was knocked out again. The body stiffened for the second time.
The second time he was attacked by the Soul Shock, Zhuang Xiaoyuan almost understood the principle of this combat technique, and he could understand it from the name. The focus of this move should be a shock word, with the power of the shock instantly spread to the enemy's whole body, shock the muscles and divine power, to achieve the ability to cut off the enemy's physical ability. The damage of the full control type is very weak.
"Hey, the same move is useless against Saint Seiya." Obviously, he deliberately increased his strength and used forty percent of the combat skill effect, but this time Zhuang Xiaoyuan's speed of standing up was actually faster than the last time. In the white light of the Sword of Kings. Zhuang Xiaoyuan got up quickly.
"Huh?! It doesn't seem to be a matter of resilience. That white light is immune to my concussions? Interesting. In that case, let's try a 10% effective concussion, I don't care if it's paralyzed. Drink. Noticing the gap between Zhuang Xiaoyuan's last time and this time, he didn't care what the so-called Saint Seiya in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's mouth was, Luo Zhongtian's eyes focused on the white light on her body, it should be this that offset the concussive force. Since there is defense, then I will unceremoniously show some strength. The brown fluff flashed over him, and Luo Zhongtian approached Zhuang Xiaoyuan again in an instant. Ten seconds were left before the end of the three minutes.
The divine power flowing in the body quickly flowed into the eyes, although I had not learned the combat skills to improve the eyesight, but the simple divine power could also faintly improve the dynamic vision of the eyes. Seeing it, his eyes full of divine power caught Luo Zhongtian's figure flashing in an instant. Without the slightest hesitation, Zhuang Xiaoyuan suppressed the discomfort that had emerged in his heart because of his decision, and threw the sword of the king in his hand directly in the direction where Luo Zhongtian came over. Nine seconds.
As the sword of the king left his hand, the white light on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body flickered and went out. Zhuang Xiaoyuan's action of abandoning the sword surprised Luo Zhongtian, and he paused involuntarily to avoid the sword of the king thrown by Zhuang Xiaoyuan. Eight seconds.
At the moment when Luo Zhongtian paused, another card appeared in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hand, and the golden light bloomed around Zhuang Xiaoyuan. After a slight pause, Luo Zhongtian continued to move forward, although he was surprised by Zhuang Xiaoyuan's choice, but this kind of behavior of giving up resistance could not make Luo Zhongtian stop.
However, because of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's giving up action and the white light that disappeared from his body, Luo Zhongtian couldn't help but restrain some of the concussive force in his hands. If you get a full blow without protection, you may have an accident. The soul fixing that contained nearly eighty percent of the strength shook Zhuang Xiaoyuan. Seven seconds.
"Tai Chi Cloud Hand." Luo Zhongtian's Soul Fixation Shock approached the golden light, and in the golden light that had not completely disappeared, a pair of slender hands drew circles in the air, and a black and white Yin and Yang Taiji diagram appeared. Luo Zhongtian's Soul Fixing Shock Clamp bombarded the center of the Taiji Diagram with a strong concussive force.
With the effect of Taiji diagram unloading, torsion, rebound. Luo Zhongtian's shock force was divided into two, most of it rebounded back, and after canceling out part of the follow-up force, it was fed back to Luo Zhongtian, and a small part of the shock force broke through the effect of the Taiji Diagram and continued to act on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body, but the shock force after the offset was completely out of control and transformed into a simple impact force.
Luo Zhongtian and Zhuang Xiaoyuan flew out in opposite directions under the influence of the impact force on their respective bodies. Six seconds.
After all, the force of the rebound was offset a lot, Luo Zhongtian quickly consumed the unexpected impact force and landed on the ground, without the slightest pause, as soon as he landed, he exerted force under his feet, and the concussive force in his hand rose again, rushing towards Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was still flying back. Five seconds.
"Qiankun Mystery Big Gourd." The impact force on his body pushed Zhuang Xiaoyuan to retreat quickly, the person was still in mid-air, Zhuang Xiaoyuan had already used his divine power to summon a bright red magic weapon gourd, pulled out the seal, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan shouted out a name loudly. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese