r18novel Chapter 280 Your opponent is me!
Chapter 280 Your opponent is me!
Chapter 280 Your opponent is me!
Zhao Mingyu rubbed his head and lay down on the chair, which made him more comfortable.
"Why is it uncomfortable? Is there some hidden wound? Don't tell me, you went to some unknown place again." Gu Yue's slender index finger massaged his temple.
"I'm fine. I've just broken through and haven't adapted yet. The growth of my bloodline is a bit fast, and there will be some reactions. That Long Yue's martial soul is a dragon attribute, a top-level dragon martial soul, and Xie Xie didn't even know it."
Zhao Mingyu sighed: "Except for you and Wulin, I have never seen such a pure dragon spirit."
"Blood? I thought something was wrong." Gu Yue breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his hair with her hands.
"Can you stop doing this, even kindergarten children don't do this." Zhao Mingyu sat up with his chicken nest head on his head.
"Like this, you look funnier, ha ha!" Gu Yue smiled.
"Let's go, they won, I'd better go to strengthen my cultivation, then see you later." Zhao Mingyu disappeared after walking around a corner.
"Hun Emperor...Mingyu..." Gu Yue sat on the chair and muttered to himself. His speed almost surpassed most people in the world, including those in history.
"What about others?"
After the game, everyone was a little surprised.
Gu Yue's red lips moved slightly: "He has something to do, congratulations on winning easily."
Zhao Mingyu, who came to Avalon, was running his soul power and was getting familiar with the changes in his body. The time passed quickly.
The next day, the individual competition.
Coincidently.
Number one two three against three three three.
"Sister Wulin, Brother Mingyu, please do your best, and I will cheer for both of you." Xu Xiaoyan was a little confused when he saw that he liked this, but he immediately got excited.
"Hahahaha, it's really bad luck that the civil war has started." Xie Xie had a bad expression on his face.
"I won't admit defeat." Tang Wulin clenched her fists. She had just broken through the fifth seal, and her strength had greatly improved. Also, Zhao Mingyu could use his martial soul fusion level to borrow his power.
Ye Xingluo had a smile on his face, why not her, although she is not the opponent, but she also wants to give it a try.
"Good luck." Lezheng Yu lifted his hair with his hands.
Xu Lizhi was smiling chubbyly.
Yuanen Yehui was very concerned about this competition. If she played her best, she would know how far she was from Tang Wulin and Zhao Mingyu.
Gu Yue smiled, that guy Tang Wulin would definitely use the martial soul fusion technique, and she could also do it with a higher level than Tang Wulin.
Wuchangkong was next to Mr. Cai, and as a result, Shrek fought among himself, this luck was out of the question.
The referee walked to the center of the stage, because the rules had already been explained in the first round, and this time he didn't even say more about the rules, so he raised his right hand, "Preparation for the game. Three, two, one, start!"
"... "
"It's about to go." Tang Wulin released his martial soul, three purple and one black rose from his feet, his eyes were as bright as light, and the thick blue and silver grass was like a dragon, attacking Zhao Mingyu.
Zhao Mingyu backed away quickly. To Tang Wulin, his soul power was simply the best tonic.
Simply put, Zhao Mingyu was four times weaker than Tang Wulin.
Relying on the extremely fast speed, he dodged dozens of vines, and the seven-star sword was covered with crimson flames, burning up the blue and silver grass intersecting with gold and blue.
Don't let Tang Wulin absorb it. Tang Wulin can't absorb it when he meets an opponent whose soul power is inconsistent. If the opponent is Zhao Mingyu, then one plus one is greater than two.
The corner of Tang Wulin's mouth curled up into a smile, and with a move of his hands, countless blue silver grass rose from the ground, wrapping around Zhao Mingyu all over the world.
Grasp his characteristics of rarely using soul skills in competitions with his own people, so that he can almost defeat him, as long as she is entangled, her chances of winning will be greatly improved.
"boom!"
Elemental deprivation.
The blue silver grass broke through the flames and was cut off by the silver moon-like sword energy. Zhao Mingyu floated in the air, like an exiled immortal.
"The sword energy is too annoying. It's so strong, why is it still like chopping tofu?" Tang Wulin gritted his teeth.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Wulin's eyes became brighter.She stomped her left foot vigorously on the ground, and there was a faint golden light flickering, and her speed actually increased again.
His hands turned into dragon claws, and he rushed to Zhao Mingyu in an instant.
The soul power is released.
The protective cover blocks the front.
"Zizi..."
"Is this a crack? Is it the characteristic of the dragon's claw? Wulin has two hands." Zhao Mingyu increased his soul power and released it.
"I didn't expect it to be so hard." Tang Wulin was a little stunned. This is the first time she has been deflated, and it has no effect at all...
"boom!"
The huge reaction force sent Tang Wulin flying into the sky. She pulled hard, and a vine shining with golden light appeared in the gully cut by the sword energy.
Zhao Mingyu stretched his hands, and before he could think about the next step, the vines were wrapped around the protective cover, and he could feel his soul power being slowly sucked away as soon as he touched it, and then the vines became more tenacious.
"I caught it." Tang Wulin's face was filled with joy, and she released her soul skills at a high intensity. Even if it didn't take long, her soul power was consumed too much, but now she can absorb it all back.
Gradually, he could no longer see the sunlight, Zhao Mingyu, watching the soul power in his body being released by the glass, will he be entangled to death at the same level after a while?
Blazing flames shot out from his body, reaching the fusion node of the metal in an instant.
Release of soul power (flame)
Zhao Mingyu hadn't used moves for a long time, except for light, he was most familiar with flames.
The ordinary people on the audience stand hurriedly covered their eyes, the hot and bright flames were no longer visible to the naked eye.
The blazing flames of the Air Cup were burning, and the playing field was flowing with red metal fusion. People were considering whether to leave or not. They didn't know if the protective cover was enough.
Tang Wulin's face turned pale. Her Blue Silver Grass had lost its vitality and turned into fuel for the flames. The scorching heat made her sweat profusely.
"That doesn't count, you are not allowed to use flames..." Tang Wulin shouted, feeling helpless.
Yuan En Ye Hui, who was watching seriously, had his eyes darkened: Forget it, there is no hope.
"What kind of style is this? Do you want to learn from me? Hahaha." Xie Xie covered his mouth with a smirk.
"Hehe, look, it's you who taught Miss Wulin badly." Xu Xiaoyan stared at him.
For the rest of the audience, it suddenly sounded during the climax of the play, Spice Girl...Faker.these feelings.
"Why did it stop, hello? Is there someone to take care of it? This is too much for a daughter-in-law."
Especially when Ling Wuxie beat him, it was not like this. He was defeated in an instant with a flirty word.
On the competition field, under the puzzled and astonished eyes of everyone, Zhao Mingyu swung the Seven Star Sword, and the cold wind surrounded the sword.
"Frost Cold..."
"Huhuhu..."
In a few breaths, the scenery of the northern country is covered with ice and snow for thousands of miles.
"Uh..." Tang Wulin curled up, "Can't you control the strength? It's so cold, I have to be serious."
...audience stand.
Wuchangkong raised his eyebrows. He had never seen Zhao Mingyu use ice before, but Tang Wulin's performance made him frown. That powerful control was indeed excellent.
(End of this chapter)