Chapter 393： Fight against Shrek! (two)

The arrangement for this day, it seems, was also intended to rely on Shrek Academy's side, it was arranged for the last one.

This means that the time for this game will be close to the evening, when Zhu Zhuqing's strength will be greatly improved.

Therefore, Tang San suggested that the master arrange Zhu Zhuqing as the last one, hoping to give Jiu Yi a lore!

But this time, Wang Feng did not choose to help Zhu Zhuqing.

The first six games were not played fast, and when it was over, the sky was already dark.

Many torches have been erected around the martial arts field, illuminating the entire martial arts field still brightly.

The last game begins!

Jiuyi opened slowly and walked onto the field slowly. After a few days, when many members of the academy saw the opening of Jiuyi again, they were slightly in a daze.

"The qualifiers were not played, and the two teams finally met."

On the front seat, Ning Fengzhi sighed, "I don't know what kind of sparks they will erupt?"

Bishop Salas didn't seem to want to argue with Ning Fengzhi about raising the bar. He just narrowed his eyes and waited quietly for the start of the game.

On the contrary, Emperor Xueye said with some interest: "Everyone in Shrek Academy is very powerful. Among the other dozen or so teams, the strength is the most average. Eight to one, this is better than nine. Said it was a hard battle."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly.

The tempo of the promotion match is very fast, and they have watched very refreshingly for more than ten days.

This was especially true for the last one. There was only September 1 on the Purple Star Academy, there was no personnel transfer, no discussion, and it greatly accelerated the time. Anyway, as long as you can beat the nine one, you will win.

On the Shrek Academy side, Tyrone was the first to send.

Wang Feng smiled.

I remembered that I used the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor to teach a few people before the promotion.

But at that time, the strength he used was different from now.

Now Wang Feng is a fixed gear + Xuan Ming Jia, it is difficult to tell. The Sixth Ring Soul Emperor started at the second level of strength, because the air realm could only be used in the second level.

Tyrone didn't want to be as reckless as he was at the beginning. After playing the Martial Soul possessed, he looked at Wang Feng as if I just wanted to drag you.

According to Tang San's train of thought, Jiu Yi Kai must be attacked, because if he does not attack, if he stands still, the consumption will far exceed that of Tai Long, and the one who suffers will always be Ji Yi Kai.

Therefore, the proactive attack is bound to be opened on September 1st.

The facts are also true, Wang Feng really wants to attack actively.

Without saying anything, he rushed directly towards Tailong, and against Tailong's pure-power spirit master, Wang Feng didn't even need to use Xuanming thorn.

"Drag? How can it be so easy."

Wang Feng thought.

His speed made Tai Long unable to react at all, and Wang Feng had already come to him in a few blinks.

But at this time, the purple spirit ring on Tyrone's body also directly lit up.

"The third spirit ability: immovable like a mountain!"

Tyrone roared, his muscles swelled again, like Zama, both feet were slightly embedded in the ring, and a footprint visible to the naked eye was stepped on.

Immovable like a mountain, it can make him stand up like a mountain, rooted on the ground, making it difficult for the enemy to shake.

It was a spirit ability that was used to defend and wait for the attack. Now that it was used, it was obvious that it would be able to resist 9/9.

A few tricks to resist is a few tricks.

Wang Feng hit Tailong's chest with a punch.

The immense power made Tyrone completely unable to be fixed in the ring, backing back dozens of steps.

It can be seen here that this kind of pure power-shaped spirit master is so powerful that even though Wang Feng's punch left a bit of strength, even Dai Mubai would have to fly out with one punch.

Tyrone stepped back and glanced slightly with his peripheral light, and found that the punch was not enough to blast him out, and his expression was slightly happy.

Immediately afterwards, he sighed in his heart, intending to stabilize his figure and stay still as a mountain again.

Although the third spirit ability consumes a lot, it is not a problem for him to come several times.

But at this moment, Wang Feng smiled, looked at Tyrone who was going backwards, and shook his palm.

A few black mans suddenly appeared!

However, this black light did not fall on Tyrone, but as if it was equipped with navigation, it fell precisely on Tyrone's backward position.

Tyrone only felt as if he had stepped on something slippery. The body he had already controlled staggered suddenly, as if stepping on a banana peel, and fell directly on the ground!

Boom!

His huge body fell to the ground, causing the ring to shake!

Countless people were astonished! Didn't understand how Tyrone fell?

With doubts in their hearts, everyone looked at it, but it was Tyrone who stepped on a special shoe.

There are a few round wheels under the shoe.

Everyone: "..."

With Tyrone's huge body, he fell to the ground, and he only persisted for less than five seconds before losing.

And the shoes formed by Xuanming thorns are called roller shoes...

Don't say that Tyrone was stepped on when he was backing up just now. Even if he stepped on it under normal circumstances, he would have to fall.

"My Xuanming thorn can be more than just my own tool."

Wang Feng secretly said in his heart.

In my hands, Xuanming thorn is a tool to defeat the enemy, but in the hands of the enemy, it is an obstacle.

This is what Wang Feng has thought of these days.

Sometimes, the more I feel that I have unearthed all the abilities of Xuan Ming Sting, the more I feel... too much use.

And to be reasonable, Wang Feng felt that this Xuanming thorn was really tailor-made for himself.

To put it bluntly, even if the Xuanming thorn was given to anyone in the Douluo world, it would not be as good for him.

Because he came from modern times, everything he could imagine was something humans in the Douluo world could not imagine.

For example, the speed skating blade formed at the foot of Tianshui Academy in the last qualifier.

Xuan Ming thorn in the hands of a soul master with richer imagination, the greater the strength to play!

The people who saw this scene were a little bit silent.

Especially Tang San, who thought that Tyrone could hold on for ten seconds.

After all, if he is only defensive, it is not easy to get him off the ring for a while. Unless Jiuyi was used on the first day when Wushuang was hitting fire, that huge hammer was used.

But then the soul power consumed by the other party is even greater, and they are eager to do so on September 1st.

But no one thought that Jiu Yi opened only one punch, and then used the soul bone to form a special shoe, which defeated Tai Long.

It was faster than defeating the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor back then.

Soon, they didn't have much time to think, and Jingling was second.

Jingling, as a spirit master of the sensitive attack system, did not have the power and special defensive skills of Tyrone. Only rely on speed to dodge.

Unfortunately, there is still a big gap between his speed and the speed of September 1st.

But Jingling has a very powerful spirit ability.

"The third spirit ability: bone softening."

It can make the bones of the whole body soften and have elasticity, and can remove most of the enemy's power while increasing the sensitivity by 100%!