C131 Competition

On this day, it was the competition between Wynn's team and the crossing pool.

Before the competition, Feng Zui said to his teammates: "crossing pool is not that strong, so you don't need to focus too much on fighting him. So, this time, we still have to take the same contestant lineup as last time, to preserve our strength! "

Chang Jing frowned and raised an objection: "The crossing pool team's strength is not as weak as you say. In fact, I have interacted with them before during the summer vacation, their strength might not be weaker than us!"

Brother Chang Jing, we know that your strength is not bad, but the crossing pool — we also know that in that realm last year, they did not even win in the preliminary round and had already left. After a few days of rest, Fan Er's flesh injuries had completely recovered. At this time, hearing Chang Jing praise crossing pool as an opponent who couldn't even withstand a single blow in his heart filled him with discomfort, "Don't forget that our goal this time is to get into the top three, what's there to be afraid of in a small team like this!"

However, Feng Zui didn't think so. He said seriously: "It's precisely because our goal is to get into the top three, that's why we shouldn't let down our guard. I believe in Chang Jing's judgement, and I apologize for underestimating her opponent, so everyone better listen to his story in detail first. "

Chang Jing nodded her head to express her gratitude to Feng Zui, then told him about what happened at crossing pool during the summer break.

Finally, he asked: "What do you think of Qing He's strength?"

Speaking of Qing He, everyone could not help but think that from the moment they knew that her next opponent was the Cross Lake School of Magic, she had spoken even less. Honestly speaking, the effect of Qing He in the team was negligible, but she was definitely not at the lowest level.

No one could deny that, even the Fan Er who loved to speak carelessly was a "not bad" person.

"Then let me tell you, she is one of the top ten Rankers in Cross Lake School of Magic." Seeing everyone's expression, Chang Jing turned her head and gently said to Qing He who was behind him: "Right, Qing He?"

Qing He sighed and said softly, "Because of the political connections the Ferry City have, all the experts in the Cross Lake School of Magic come from the capital's Royal Faculty of Magic. There are many true experts among them, but I am only ranked eighth or so."

Qing He's words caused Feng Zui and the others to be shocked. They never expected that the crossing pool of a small border city would actually hide so many talents.

Qing He continued, "From the start, I had already been sent out by the crossing pool this year as a post-selection contestant, but now that I have changed classes, it is impossible for me to deal with them. "Therefore, I request that I can withdraw from this competition, I don't know …"

Chang Jing smiled and said: "I know it's hard for you to do it, it's alright. You should just be the spectator for this match. With us, you can rest assured. "

And because of that, today's lineup was: Chang Jing, Feng Zui, Fan Er, Elegant, Legend.

Just as she entered the arena, Chang Jing met Qing He's brother, Xin Feng. The few of them exchanged a few words with each other, as if they were missing each other, as if to tell Qing He not to have any psychological burdens, and not to talk about it.

However, what Xin Feng said to Qing He was worth pondering, he said: "Little sister, big brother supports you, you must work hard!"

This caused Qing He to blush and cough continuously.

The match officially began. The five pairs of players stood at their respective positions, looking for their opponents.

The one standing in front of Xin Feng was Feng Zui, but her opponent was a earth system called Huang Sha — a participant who did not appear in front of Chang Jing during the crossing pool's Magic Competition. However, Chang Jing's senses told him that this man was very strong.

After the salutes were done, both sides quickly began chanting their incantations, afraid that their opponents would seize the initiative.

But no one moved against Chang Jing and Feng Zui, while the four of them released strong gales from their sides — they were waiting for their opponent's chance to reveal a weak point!

Even when the other three pairs of competitors were about to reach a conclusion, they still did not move, standing as still as four stone elephants.

The autumn sun was still harsh, and the four men were drenched in sweat. The spectators and judges also moved their heads away from the other three pairs of people. In their hearts, they clearly knew that an even more intense battle was about to happen to these four contestants.

A drop of sweat slid down from his forehead to the corner of Chang Jing's eyes. Huang Sha knew that the chance had come, and the magic that he had prepared for a long time instantly exploded like a bomb.

Like a tornado, three tornadoes fiercely emerged from the stone-hard magic to reinforce the stage, and the tornado was formed by even harder mudstones beneath the ground. Three tornados surrounded Chang Jing and quickly rushed towards him as if they had agreed on a course of action – Chang Jing would definitely be torn into pieces if she were to be entangled by them!

It was a long story, but this scene happened in an instant. In just the blink of an eye.

Chang Jing who had lost the initiative also followed along when she saw him move. He understood that the only thing she could do now was to avoid these three tornadoes of mud and rocks. Therefore, he did not hesitate to use a footwork technique. "Sakura Memories" was like a ghost as she shuttled through the three swirls.

It was not that he did not want to use the "mirage," but it was just too unstable. When his line of sight was blocked by the mudstone, a single careless step could throw him inside, and this would result in him being unable to recover!

Relying on the power of "Sakura Float", Chang Jing successfully dodged the first round of attacks from the Desolate Sand. Chang Jing, who had been standing by the side, had also launched his attack on the sand.

At the same time, Feng Zui took advantage of the fact that Xin Feng was distracted by the two and made his move. The Shattering Wind Slash tore through the air! The Shattering Wind Slash only slashed at people, the suction force that was like a black hole caused the new wind to sway left and right. At the same time, he regretted not focusing her attention just now. The two of them were both Wind elites, so New Wind naturally understood that with her current entangled magic power, it was almost impossible for him to cast powerful spells. However, doing nothing else would only mean waiting for death. He understood that there was only one solution, and that was to face the Shattering Wind Slash head on!

What he was hiding was loopholes where the Shattering Wind Slash was unable to control people whose magic power was a level higher than his.

As he hoped that his own magic power was stronger than Feng Zui's, he also hoped that the wind and fire elements in his body would be isolated by Feng Zui's magic power. A large amount of magic power was compressed and re-compressed by him. Finally, it reached its saturation point and rushed towards the incoming Shattering Wind Slash!

If he were to break through it, then Feng Zui's attack would be countered, and if it were to fail, then Xin Feng would also be able to welcome his life.

Chang Jing's attacks always started with the Primary Magic, but this time was an exception.

His first move was the "Wind and Fire Dance" — "Supreme Wind and Fire, eternal existence, as swift as the wind and lightning... Dance, all the restless elements! I shall bestow upon your servant the power to dance with wind and fire! "

Dozens of fireballs mixed with Ling Lie's strong gales danced around the desolate desert, waiting for an opportunity to make a move!

For a moment, Huang Sha was completely oblivious to the situation, constantly dodging left and right. It was as if he was a person whose eyebrows had been burnt and was flustered.

And what Chang Jing wanted was precisely this unexpected effect!

He seemed to see the smile of the Goddess of Victory coming towards him. Smiling, he chanted "Zirconium" — "Lonely darkness, loneliness that devours all …" Let everything that doesn't make sense disappear like smoke in thin air — — Zirconium! "

Violent gusts of wind erupted and thunder rumbled. A wild dragon covered in electric currents swooped down towards the sand from the sky …