Ma Yuan did not transform his wings and flew directly to the venue of the game, but did a series of actions that made people laugh, like bending over to tie his shoes, deliberately dropping the racket in his hand into the audience, and running over to pick up the ball or something. Even though he knew how to fly, he swam past, knowing that the ring was in the ring opposite Qishan, but he swam to Okayama...... It wasn't until he was reprimanded by the referee and received the first yellow card that he reluctantly flew into the competition venue from the swimming state.

But his hilarious procrastination was only fifteen or six minutes. Everyone in the audience understood that most people still sympathized with Ma Yuan for the delaying tactics adopted by the Xuanzang Academy, but most people also understood that Ma Yuan was not Sawuqing's opponent, and the time he could delay was limited.

The referee of the game, the penalty was fair, at least he did not show Ma Yuan a red card. However, after Ma Yuan entered the arena, he was warned again.

Sa Wuqing had already been instructed by Chen Shi'an to make a quick decision, he didn't even care about basic etiquette, and after Ma Yuan entered the arena, he directly made a throat cutting motion to Ma Yuan, and returned to the contestant preparation area.

Ma Yuan is a qi spirit qualification, his weapon is the ball in his hand, as a beginner level spirit player, he understands the gap between him and Sa Wuqing. In fact, among all the spirit level beginners who participated, he was not the most powerful, but Sa Wuqing was definitely one of the top few people in the spirit level middle level. This cultivator with fire spirit qualifications is far superior to Ma Yuan's strength. However, this is not a battle between winners and losers, Ma Yuan's purpose is just to stall for time.

So when the referee gave an order, Sa Wuqing rushed over, Ma Yuan had already flown into the air, he played hide and seek with Sa Wuqing in the field, tried not to confront him head-on, tried to move around, his attack was not painful, more in the field up and down left and right to escape. As soon as Sa Wuqing came up, he used his spiritual power to conjure, a flame giant sword nearly two meters long, and the audience began to chase and kill Ma Yuan.

However, the Qi Spirit Cultivator has an advantage, that is, he still has an advantage in speed, even in terms of level and ability, Ma Yuan is far from being Sa Wuqing's opponent, but Ma Yuan seems to be a crazy horse, and the field is full of chaos, and Sa Wuqing has no way to take him for a while.

Of course, Ma Yuan is not completely avoiding the battle, his ball rebounds with various strange powers, and it also causes a little obstacle to Sa Wuqing, this ball has been pointed out by Ding Yi, and it is made of skin made of the belly skin of the salamander in the volcanic area, which has strong fire resistance, and there is a small bell that affects the sense of God. Inside the ball is not ordinary air, but high-compressed biogas.

Sa Wuqing chased and killed several times, but Ma Yuan escaped, which made him angry, he put away the flame giant sword in his hand, and transformed into a flame bow again.

"Let's see if you're fast, or if I'm fast. Savu Qing smiled and slowly opened the flame bow, on which a fiery rocket emitted the breath of death was automatically generated.

Ma Yuan, who was still swimming around in the air, stiffened for a moment, he changed his battle mode and pounced on Sa Wuqing like a mad tiger.

"Medium!" Sa Wuqing shouted, an arrow was shot, followed by two arrows in succession, this is a continuous bead archery, a mortal martial art, obviously Sa Wuqing is a relatively good learner, proficient in all kinds of weapons.

The power of the rocket transformed by spiritual power is even more powerful than Jin Tie, Ma Yuan did not dare to be careless, left and right, but this kind of spiritual power-guided flame arrow is not so easy to defend, poof, one is not guarded, and an arrow is still hit in the thigh. Ma Yuan fell from mid-air, although he was a cultivator, he fell from a height of more than ten meters in mid-air, and the fall was still very heavy. Ma Yuan struggled to his feet. However, he was hit by an arrow in his right leg, and the piercing force of the arrow and the burn of the fire poison were far more serious than imagined. All of a sudden, he fell to the ground again.

"Is that all there is to it? It's really vulnerable!" Sawuqing sneered, and the flaming bow and arrow in his hand transformed into a flaming spear again.

Sa Wuqing walked majestically towards Ma Yuan like an ancient martial god, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at Ma Yuan.

"You can admit defeat, boy! You weak chicken, I can beat ten of you!" Sa Wuqing swore proudly.

"Lao Tzu didn't lose. Ma Yuan responded stubbornly.

As if he had known that Ma Yuan would answer like this, Sa Wuqing looked like a snake out of a hole, and with a poof, a shot pierced Ma Yuan's other uninjured thigh.

"Wow...... "Wow wow," Ma Yuan screamed in pain, cold sweat streaming down his face. The smell of barbecue fills the air. It turned out that this Sawuqing flame gun was pierced into Ma Yuan's body and did not pull it out, on the contrary, he also increased the output of spiritual power, making the temperature of the tip of the gun higher.

Yun Xiang's steel teeth were about to crush, and his lips were dripping with blood.

"Instructor, let Qiuqiu come back, he's done his best!" Yun Xiang pleaded.

Zeng Mao was unmoved, still squinting his eyes and staring at the field.

This barbecue mode continued, Ma Yuan was half-kneeling on the ground and wailing, his hands were clutching the flame gun, and there was green smoke on his hands, but whether it was spiritual power or brawn power, he was not Sa Wuqing's opponent.

"I like heroes, I respect heroes, I prefer to torture heroes, you want to be heroes, that's great. Savu smiled like a demon.

Zhen Zhen couldn't bear to look at it, Ma Yuan was also her old acquaintance, Yuntai was originally very close to Baiyun Mountain, and the intensity of Yuntai's exercise has always been very high, Ma Yuan can be regarded as a frequent visitor to Baiyun Mountain. This guy who screamed with a silver needle screamed, but he didn't expect the red flame gun to pierce most of the head of the gun in his thigh, and he refused to admit defeat after holding on for more than ten seconds......

"Hurry up and get rid of him!" Chen Shi'an shouted dissatisfiedly from the sidelines. Ma Yuan's pathos card still has a certain effect, and the sour words and sneers around him make him a little unbearable, not to mention that it is meaningless for Sa Wuqing to do this.

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to play a little longer, so ......" Sa Wuqing withdrew the flame spear transformed by spiritual power, ready to give Ma Yuan the final blow.

Ma Yuan sent out his most fierce counterattack at this moment!

This Qi Spirit Cultivator is far crazier than Sa Wuqing imagined, this somewhat alternative Qi Spirit Master, the whole person bounced up like a ball, crashed headlong into Sa Wuqing, and at the same time detonated his weapon, the ball that was not valued at all, burst over, and exploded with a bang......

Sa Wuqing didn't expect that Ma Yuan would come to this hand, and when Ma Yuan got close, it was too late for him to instinctively want to dodge. Ma originally followed Sa Wuqing's action of collecting the gun, and this time he would let go of Sa Wuqing, and at the same time detonate the ball, this time, both of them were blown away.

On the whole, Sawuqing's injuries were lighter than Ma Yuan's, but this explosion made him a little trance, and he was frightened in the face of Ma Yuan, who looked like a mad demon. Ma Yuan was covered in wounds, regardless of it, and fought completely on instinct, fists, heads, nails, teeth......

Sa Wuqing's calf was bitten by Ma Yuan, and the pain went into his heart. The light blue school uniform was torn to pieces by Ma Yuan. These two no longer looked like a contest between cultivators, but more like a brawl between mortals.

"I surrender, I surrender! Don't bite me...... Wow wow...... "Sa Wuqing has lost his original pride and reserve, he is more like a frightened five or six-year-old naughty boy.

The style of painting also turned too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a goose. Zhongshan Academy, Sa Wuqing, who has superior qualifications and all aspects, was overturned by the rookie of Xuanzang Academy......

It's just that this Qinglian competition has become so tragic that it greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

Sa Wuqing was rescued by the referee, Ma Yuan still stayed in the field, and Zeng Mao ruthlessly did not let people replace him.

Ma Yuan lost his weapon, his clothes were blown up by the ball, the strands of cloth were like beggars asking for food, his face was covered with blood, in fact he was still coughing up blood, his legs were almost useless, how miserable this image was, how miserable. He crawled all the way to the midline, with a bloody trail behind him......

But he's still fighting, and he's still loudly inviting the players from Zhongshan Academy to fight!

"Fruit, you go! remember not to hurt him. Chen Shi'an's face was very ugly, Sa Wuqing was the top three players in the team, but he didn't expect that the first game would be overturned in the gutter. Moreover, the tragic hand of the Xuanzang Academy played beautifully, not only reversing the situation on the field, but also winning the sympathy of most of the audience.

Zhang Guozi flew into the arena, he is a competition-type player, and he is not greatly affected by the game. Chen Shi'an sent him to play, firstly, Zhang Guozi has comprehensive skills and superb skills, the most important thing is that he is a rare wood-based offensive player, with strong attack power, and his psychological quality is very good, he can well implement Chen Shi'an's tactical concept, and he is a more reassuring player for Chen Shi'an.

As is customary, the players return to the preparation area and start the battle again. However, Zhang Guozi persuaded the referee to start the game early, and without waiting for Ma Yuan to return to the preparation area, he used spiritual power to send Ma Yuan out of the arena, Zhang Guozi gave a very good reason, Ma Yuan was seriously injured, and he needed timely treatment.

Although the audience clearly knew the tactics of the Xuanzang Academy, no one accused Zhang Guozi.

The second one on the Xuanzang Academy's side was Long Yan, and the wood department was completely helpless against the wood department. Ma Yuan killed Sa Wuqing, and he had already overfulfilled the task. Hu Guiyan, Yun Xiang, and Jian Yifan are all melee players, Zhang Guozi has absolute strength against them, and he can use kite flying tactics to completely beat them. They didn't play any role in Zhang Guozi at all.

Long Yan is at the same level as Zhang Guozi, and he is also a wood-based cultivator, although his winding technique is not a big threat to Zhang Guozi, who is also a wood-based person, his teleportation can still make up for his shortcomings in battle.

In fact, all the teenagers under the age of sixteen have become the middle level of the spirit level, there are only a few in total, and the players in the same department pay more attention to the opponents they compete with than others, Long Yan and Zhang Guozi know each other better, although the two meet for the first time, but they are still very familiar with each other.

Ma Yuan was sent to the sidelines, and the organizers of the conference sent a doctor to treat him, and Zhen Zhen also rushed over from the audience at this time to assist the doctor in treating Ma Yuan.

Long Yan saw Ma Yuan's exaggerated shouting outside the field, and he felt a little more at ease in his heart, although Ma Yuan and they were all teenagers of similar age, before Ding Yi joined this team, he had always been the head of this group of teenagers. Don't look at him sloppy, he is also an outsider, and he still takes great care of his little brother.

Ding Yi joined the team, he silently gave up the position of the boss, he sincerely admired Ding Yi, Ding Yi led them to the finals, and has surpassed the best results of Xuanzang Academy. This has a lot to do with his first statement, and he also tried his best to suppress Yunxiang and a few people at the beginning, Ding Yi was able to maintain his detached posture in the team, and his assistance was also inseparable.

This accident once again pushed him to the core position, he wanted to pass on the image of a 'dragon boss' to the other team members, and in the face of Zhang Guozi, he had to fight for the leading position of the wood system in the seven southeastern provinces under the age of sixteen.

Zhang Guozi's capable image and Long Yan's sloppy shape are two different styles. The two people standing in the middle of the arena are like life and death rivals in fate, and both of them have scorching war in their eyes.

"It's been a long time, I've wanted to learn your wood exercises for a long time. Long Yan said.

"It's hard to keep chasing after me, isn't it?continue to eat ashes in the back, I'll always leave you with only your back!" Zhang Guozi said arrogantly.

"No, after today, it's your turn to chase me. Long Yan said. As the two of them in the same session, although they don't know each other, they have always been in a state of chasing me, Zhang Guozi took the lead in entering the spirit level, two months later, Long Yan caught up and entered the middle level of the spirit level, Long Yan was more than half a month behind Zhang Guozi, and the schools on both sides intended to release this kind of information, and the battle for the king under the age of sixteen in the wood department began very early.

The two of them took their places, and the referee gave an order and started the battle of the wood king of the Qinglian Championship.

The two of them have the same tactics, they both run quickly to the midfield, and quickly throw spiritual power seeds at each other, but Long Yan temporarily has the upper hand, and he has teleportation powers, which is faster than his opponent. The battlefield started first on Zhang Guozi's side.

Both of them are fast catalyst plants, but they have different types of spawning according to their respective qualifications. Long Yan gave birth to demon vines, and Zhang Guozi gave birth to war locusts. The locust is a deciduous tree, somewhat similar to the black locust, it has thorns, a straight trunk, and a kind of pod growing densely woody. When this pod is ripe, it can eject a large number of broad bean-like beans with a crackling peel, this kind of bean, with strong kinetic energy, pierces gold and cracked stones, and can shoot to a distance of seven or eight hundred meters.

The demon vine of Long Yan is to be dead entwined with the war locust to prevent it from growing normally, and Zhang Guozi's war locust is to grow in reverse. Long Yan's other task is to use his small-range teleportation magic power to find Zhang Guozi as soon as possible and subdue him in this chaotic battlefield.

Because whether it is qualification or spiritual power value, Long Yan is inferior to his opponent, and as time goes by, it will only make him more and more disadvantaged.

Zhang Guozi can be said to know Long Yan's situation well, although he has always been in the lead, but he is still very jealous of Long Yan who is following him closely, Long Yan's every move in the Xuanzang Academy has always been what he cares about the most. He has always cared about what skills Long Yan has and what spells he has cultivated.

Seeing that Long Yan was still fighting according to this line of thought, a strange smile appeared on his face.