Beasts become gods

Chapter 315: The Scheming Boy

Chapter 315 Scheming boy

When Qiao Bang stepped into the Colosseum and gently patted Nie Xiaolong on the shoulder, Nie Xiaolong felt guilty in his heart. He sighed deeply and hesitated to speak, but finally did not say anything.

"Don't blame yourself. You tried your best and you were not injured. This is the result I most expect to see."

He helped Nie Xiaolong up and said a word of comfort in a soft voice. Nie Xiaolong smiled casually, but was still speechless even if he wanted to say something. He gently pulled away from the supported arm, returned his encouraging eyes, and walked down the steps slowly.

At this moment, Wen Zhixin had also folded his wings and ended his spiritual transformation. Seeing that the person coming was someone who had once encountered Lanshan, a chill could not help but rise in his heart. The already cold weather made his hands and feet feel cold, and he did not think of recovering his spiritual energy for a while.

He just looked straight at Qiao Bang walking towards him.

What surprised Wen Zhixin was that the Qiao Bang in front of him didn't give him much sense of oppression at this moment. He still remembered that he released a wind-lao heart demon thunder in the back of his heart last time, which showed that he had the properties of wind and thunder.

His understanding of spiritual power has become very profound, and even the use of spiritual power is very superb. That night, I felt my body break out in a cold sweat, easily defeating the strength that he had been proud of for many years, and shattering his unrivaled strength.

I have a arrogant attitude. I have only regained my confidence in the past two weeks and am no longer timid.

Unexpectedly, I encountered this man again. I remembered that his name was Chopin. His strength... should not be underestimated...

Wen Zhixin only felt that Qiao Bang, who was walking towards him, was like a piece of paper blowing in the wind. He seemed to have no pressure, just like an ordinary ordinary person. He could not feel the flow of spiritual power on the surface of his body.

The spiritual power has not been released externally, and the spiritual power coat attached to the body surface has not condensed at this moment, which is really strange. When the cultivation level reaches the spiritual realm, the spiritual power in the spiritual veins in the body is constantly compressed from the gaseous state to the liquid state. This state itself

There is no way to inhibit the natural flow of spiritual power, and no spiritual warrior will take the initiative to suppress the process of spiritual power compression. At least the cultivation level will fall, and at worst, it will be difficult to make any progress in a lifetime. That's why Wen Zhixin inferred from this that the spiritual realm

How could a practicing spiritual warrior choose to suppress the flow of spiritual power?

What Wen Zhixin couldn't see through, the teachers present immediately saw the trick. Miao Wu, who had suffered a penetrating injury just yesterday, shouted loudly regardless of the laceration of the wound.

"Don't fly! Remember don't fly!"

Listening to the teacher shouting beside him, Wen Zhixin was confused and confused, but since he was the instructor, he had no reason not to obey, but he became more vigilant. At this moment, he also reacted and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body.

Xie Wenjun, Hu Songtao, Miao Jinrong and other powerful people can see the clues at a glance. Some people murmur secretly, some people sigh with emotion, and some people marvel at it. Most of them are secret evildoers with extraordinary talents. For those who

The outcome of this game is very clear.

"You have realized the rhythm of the wind at such a young age..." Miao Wu, who had just reminded him, sighed with emotion. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Wu Tongsuo with a confident smile, and he knew in his heart that there was no way to win this game.

People are indeed different. Even if they are talented people, there is a huge gap between them.

Qiao Bang slowly walked forward, and Wen Zhixin stepped back step by step out of fear. At this moment, Qiao Bang, who seemed to be calm, was actually agitated in his heart. In the sea of ​​mental consciousness, the moon crow kept chattering, only

Because the previous scene of Wen Zhixin just folding his wings was clearly seen by it. The pair of brown wings could be seen at a glance as the same kind of Leper Owl, and the hatred in his heart could not be suppressed at all.

Moon Crow just wants to defeat the opponent in front of him as quickly as possible.

He calmed down the strong fluctuations in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, but on the surface he did not show too much murderous intention. It must be said that Qiao Bang's mental power has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can control the two spiritual beasts in his contract very well. He just blurred

Moon Crow wanted to emerge from the spiritual knot and attack directly, but Qiao Bang forcibly suppressed it. In this morning battle, he did not want to expose the dark elemental magic he had mastered, and was preparing for the afternoon team battle.

"Students on the field, please return to the starting position, the game has not started yet!"

The staff on the side reminded loudly, waking up the dreamer that he had forgotten the rules of the game. Qiao Bang's hands that originally wanted to gather spiritual power suddenly withdrew the power of absorption, slapped his forehead and then scratched his head, pretending to be stupid.

He shook his head and quickly returned to the designated position, turned around and waited for Wen Zhixin to return to his original position.

Wen Zhixin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, Qiao Bang didn't make a move, but it gave him a feeling that he would lose the next moment. If the staff hadn't spoken out, the suffocating feeling just now would have spread throughout his body.

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"chopin!"

"Wen Zhixin!"

As soon as he said his name, he felt a gaze staring at him. He looked up to the left and saw a familiar face. That was Zhu Hankun, who was holding the head of the fence and burying it in the center of the railing and watching him. Qiao Bang looked up.

Smiling slightly, he immediately raised his right arm. Spiritual power oozed from the palm of his hand. His whole body was wrapped in spiritual power. The wind elemental spiritual power flowed orderly on the body surface. This set of movements sounds very slow but is actually very fast.

Quickly, Wen Zhixin's pupils trembled.

Wen Zhixin did not dare to be careless and did not dare to let Qiao Bang get close to him. After the experience of being defeated instantly, Wen Zhixin no longer dared to fight in close combat. He only dared to consume from a distance for fear of being approached by Qiao Bang. But let Wen Zhixin

What Zhixin was puzzled about was that Qiao Bang didn't seem to be planning to use short-distance displacement magic to get closer to him. He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Seeing Wen Zhixin's eyes rolling in front of him, Qiao Bang didn't care what he thought, and directly summoned the soul-breaking gun from the spiritual knot. The spiritual power coat all over his body quickly swept towards the soul-breaking gun, and soon the soul-breaking gun was broken.

The soul gun was included in it, and his feet suddenly turned, and he suddenly lunged forward. The extremely sharp soul-breaking gun stabbed forward, and an unparalleled sharp aura rushed forward. In an instant, Qiao Bang's whole body was filled with energy.

All the force coats collapsed, replaced by gusts of wind from the soul-breaking gun. The strong wind rushed out and cracked the ground of the Colosseum, leaving a deep ravine.

Wen Zhixin frowned, not understanding the method of this move. In an instant, he had no time to think, and a bloody hole appeared on his right shoulder. The strong wind blew on his face, and he couldn't breathe.

Confused, he looked stupidly at the location where the pain was spreading, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"hiss……"

The pain spread all over the body instantly. Wen Zhixin felt the pain in his heart before he could react. He couldn't hold it back and knelt down on one knee. His teeth unconsciously bit his lip, and blood seeped out of the lip and stained the entire jaw.

, the power of this blow is so terrifying!

Qiao Bang did not stop his movements. After unleashing his full blow, he used Brilliant Flash. He flashed six times in a row and came behind Wen Zhixin. He moved his right hand horizontally in the air, and the soul-breaking gun emerged from Wen Zhixin's right shoulder.

At this moment, Wen Zhixin's body was being pierced. The figure instantly stepped forward, holding the tail of the soul-breaking gun with his right hand. He gathered a bunch of wind blades with his left hand and pressed it against Wen Zhixin's throat, saying loudly.

"Please ask the referee to declare the winner!"

There was a sudden silence. No one expected that the battle would end in an instant. How could the gap in strength be so huge?

The staff did not react, but upon closer inspection they found that Wen Zhixin no longer had the ability to fight and was in a state of painful struggle. His left arm was firmly holding on to the ground, but his right arm seemed to have no strength and his eyes were closed.

Still having the strength to fight again, even the wind blade pressed against his neck couldn't be avoided. Wen Zhixin, who was very active just now, was kneeling on the ground limply, with all his body and mind resisting the soul-breaking gun penetrating his body.

the pain caused.

"Cho Bang wins, please invite the next contestant from Pinglan Province Junior Lingwu Academy to appear!"

The staff just looked stunned for a while, then immediately called out the result, and at the same time winked and asked the staff to come to the stage for treatment as soon as possible. The penetrating injury to the right shoulder was not too serious, but several spiritual veins in the body were broken as a result. I want to participate in such a situation.

A team fight in the afternoon is absolutely impossible. It will take at least a month of rest for the spiritual veins to heal. During this period, you also need to eat a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures so that your body can heal faster.

Falling into deathly silence for a while, Ni Haoyang, the student representative of Pinglan Province Junior Lingwu College, lowered his head to consider. At the reminder of the teacher behind him, Xie Wangchuan, he ordered one of his classmates to come on. Qiao Bang did not activate the beast breath at this moment.

Qiao Bang simply absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His full blow just now consumed only 30% of his spiritual energy, which was not enough to reveal his trump card. Seeing a student walking into the Colosseum, Qiao Bang looked intently and observed the opponent carefully.

Introduction to panel information.

【Yang Jungang】

[Spiritual power level: Level 29]

[Talent: 8 Star Spirit Knot]

[Spiritual Knot 1: Steel Winged Giant Peng]

[Spiritual Knot 2: Bone Armor Bear]

This name is indeed familiar. I recall that there seemed to be such a person among the students Wu Tongsuo introduced. His father was from a military background and was good at defense. It was obviously the teacher's decision to send a student who was good at defense to kill himself.

If it can defeat me with my spiritual power, that would be the best. If it cannot defeat me, it would also consume my physical strength and endurance, which is considered a good strategy.

Unfortunately……

He glanced sideways at Ni Haoyang, who was looking at him, raised his eyebrows and then moved his muscles on the spot, waiting quietly for Yang Jun to come to the opposite side and wait for the other party to shout his name.

"Yang Jungang!"

"chopin!"

"Everyone is in position, the game continues!"

As soon as the staff member finished speaking, Qiao Bang stopped absorbing spiritual power. He pulled the distance with two consecutive flashes of light. His hands gathered spiritual power and operated quietly. The coat of spiritual power was not attached to the body but instead tightly wrapped around the soul-breaking gun.

, this time the spiritual power of the wind element was not condensed, instead the spiritual power of the light element was accumulated at the front end of the soul-breaking gun. The bright light suddenly burst out, and a dazzling bright light burst out in an instant. The flash of light was enough to make Yang Jun just close his eyes tightly.

eyes.

Yang Jungang didn't dare to be careless at all. He didn't know how to condense spiritual power. He had seen what happened to Wen Zhixin who had just been penetrated on the right shoulder. After that, he didn't take any chances anymore. He immediately spent a lot of spiritual power to temper the body surface.

, after knowing that the opponent was good at fast attacks, he took the initiative to take two steps back to increase the time for his spiritualization.

The extremely ferocious soul-breaking gun was as light as nothing in Qiao Bang's hand. The sudden burst of bright light made it difficult to look directly. Qiao Bang did not give Yang Jungang time to spiritualize. He grabbed the middle and tail of the soul-breaking gun with both hands and stabbed it repeatedly.

Thorn, light and shadow raged between the swings, causing ripples.

Yang Jungang did not panic. He tried hard to gather his spiritual power to steel his arms, and raised his arms to resist the attack of the soul-breaking gun. However, he was secretly surprised in his heart, because the soul-breaking gun penetrated the spiritualized skin very easily. If it had not been already steeled at this moment,

Yang Jungang was probably a bloody man. He secretly wondered what kind of monster this man was. He gritted his teeth and persisted in resisting, while trying to open his eyes to observe Qiao Bang's marksmanship in the bursts of bright light.

Qiao Bang's continuous attacks did not forget to use his spiritual power to detonate the flare spots. This is a move that Qiao Bang himself summarized. A dozen flare spots are attached to the tip of the soul-breaking gun in advance, and it can be detonated during the attack. With the help of sudden

The sudden burst of bright light makes it impossible for the opponent to see his attack clearly, so as to take advantage of it and suppress the opponent.

The most important factor why light attribute spirit beasts are not favored by spirit warriors is that the damage caused by light elemental magic is really limited. However, more spirit warriors contract light attribute spirit beasts because of their excellent healing properties.

In terms of recovery ability, whether it is instant treatment or continuous treatment, light elemental spiritual methods have an irreplaceable position, so very few people choose to use the abilities of light attribute spiritual beasts in combat, and only a handful of them use it like Qiao Bang.

The authorities were fascinated, but the bystanders were clear. The other teachers and students present saw clearly. Qiao Bang caught him off guard with a tricky method, leaving Yang Jungang, who should have been able to display his martial arts skills, exhausted to deal with the attack that came from nowhere.

The opponent's arm had swelled several times, but it was still pierced and thrown away by the soul-breaking gun. Countless steel fragments fell to the ground, making a dull banging sound. The attack was like waves crashing, one move continued after another, layer by layer.

The repeated attacks continued in cycles, making it impossible for Yang Jungang to use his military fists and mount a decent counterattack.

"This kid is not bad. I didn't expect that he would use the strong light from the spiritual power of the light element to stimulate Xiaogang's eyes. He has some unique insights into Lingwu. It should not be taught to him by your academy." Miao Jinrong spoke, but his eyes never left.

Qiao Bang, observing his marksmanship, always felt that it was not from the southern style, but rather from the northern style.

"I don't know how this child learned it. You also know that I am just a janitor in the college and I don't care about the children's study and education." Hu Songtao found an excuse to put an end to the topic as soon as possible.

I am willing to continue to communicate, but I am afraid that if I say too much, I will make too many mistakes and accidentally let out the story of Qiao Bang.

"Huh, if you don't want to say it, just say it. Don't give yourself many reasons. I think this kid's marksmanship is very good. He is good at using force to overwhelm people. It's not like the southern marksmanship skills of picking, poking, and prying.

As for attacking, it seems that a teacher from the north taught him marksmanship, otherwise how could he be so skilled?"

"I don't want to say it, I don't want to say it..." Hu Songtao applied what he had learned and grabbed Miao Jinrong's words and added a sentence. As soon as he said this, he got a look from Miao Jinrong. Looking at Miao Jinrong blowing his beard and staring, Hu Songtao

I just feel extremely happy in my heart.

On the Colosseum, Qiao Bang silently counted the number of times the flares were consumed. The attacks were not as violent as before, and his physical strength was obviously reduced. He secretly thought that Yang Jungang was indeed good at defense. He had been hit by his arms for more than a dozen attacks.

The thick steel armor lost its strength, and the original thrust gradually turned into a smash. In the end, the soul-breaking gun was used as a club, and no benefit was gained.

"five four three two one……"

The last flaring spot was detonated. Qiao Bang knew very well the principle of going all out in one go, then fading again, and finally exhausting himself. The last blow swept directly across the front, forcing Yang Jungang to the edge of the Colosseum, but he stopped attacking and left with four consecutive flaring spots.

On the same spot, he rotated around with the help of the inertia produced by throwing the gun, and used the tip of the gun to drag the ground to stabilize his body. His eyes wandered for a moment, and something was wrong. There was not much spiritual power left in his body, and his physical strength had been exhausted by the continuous attacks just now.

, his heart was crossed, he no longer hid his methods, and directly activated the beast suction method on the spot, absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding world and rushing towards him. Feeling that the spiritual veins in his body were constantly being filled, Qiao Bang felt a little more comfortable, but found that Yang Jungang had already stood up.

Steady, staring at himself with burning eyes.

Five seconds before the beast suction method was activated, Yang Jungang had already launched a charge. Countless bone marrow oozed from his hands, which gradually solidified with the combination of spiritual power. As he ran, he condensed a bone hammer, and then attached countless steel scraps to it.

, the bone hammer has been completely tempered in the blink of an eye, and the silver light is very dazzling.

Yang Jun just dragged the steel hammer forward and ran forward, dragging a dent of different depths on the ground. At this moment, he was worried because Qiao Bang on the opposite side didn't feel scared at all when he saw his attack. On the contrary, the corner of his mouth

There was a trace of arc, which puzzled him.

"Buzz!"

Yang Jun just couldn't help but raise the steel hammer and hit it with great force and force. This time he lifted the steel hammer and incorporated the grappling technique into it, making his movements extremely coordinated. It seemed that he was swinging the steel hammer like this deliberately, but in fact, he was blocking Qiao Bang's left and right sides to avoid him.

space, trying to bully Qiao Bang step by step and compress Qiao Bang's activity space.

But somehow, Qiao Bang was able to figure out Yang Jungang's attack method accurately every time. Every time he raised his arm to swing the steel hammer, he could always get into the gap on Yang Jungang's side at an extremely weird angle.

During the process, he walked around behind Yang Jungang and did not take the opportunity to attack. Instead, he seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with Yang Jungang. Upon closer inspection, he even thought the two were dancing.

Yang Jungang was not discouraged. After turning around several times, he figured out that Qiao Bang was trying to play a trick on him. He used this trick and pretended to lift the steel hammer. When Qiao Bang passed by him when he raised his arm, he immediately spun around in circles. Although this move would increase the burden on his lumbar spine,

In order to prove his conjecture, Yang Jungang no longer hesitated, swung the steel hammer to tightly protect his body, and at the same time quickly forced himself into Qiao Bang, catching Qiao Bang off guard.

The steel hammer whizzed past his cheek, but Qiao Bang was not afraid at all. Instead, he looked at the stubborn-faced peer in front of him with interest, secretly thinking that he was a child with a strong character. He would definitely achieve great things in the future, if not now.

Although they were on opposite sides, Qiao Bang wanted to get acquainted with him. Continuously avoiding the attacks of the steel hammer, Qiao Bang had figured out Yang Jungang's offensive habits, and also found that there seemed to be an inconsistency in the seemingly coordinated movements, which seemed to be caused by years of practice.

Wu Xiulian suffered from a hidden disease, and the injured area should be around the left shoulder blade. Such an attack was so fast that only a child like Qiao Bang, who had been in the army all year round, could see the clues.

Seeming to be a little weak, Yang Jungang took advantage of the fact that he still had enough energy to hold on to the steel hammer with both hands and swing it quickly. His body was driven by the steel hammer to rotate around, and the huge steel hammer came out of his hand between the electric light and flint, and a harsh sound broke through the air.

What he saw was a dazzling silver light, which hit Qiao Bang at a speed that was staggering.

Qiao Bang secretly thought that something was wrong. The steel hammer was too fast to dodge. He didn't care about the loss of spiritual power. A pair of black wings sprouted from the shoulder blades. A pair of dark black wings unfolded directly. The golden light flickered on them. There was a dense golden curve at the end of the wings.

The moon pattern looked very attractive. Qiao Bang flapped his wings and flew very fast in the windless weather. The steel hammer hit the original position with a loud bang. Qiao Bang glanced at it and sank into the ground.

With the steel hammer, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, rotated his body at a high speed to pull away, and fell quickly in a diagonal position, then folded his wings to end the spiritual transformation.

"What kind of spiritual beast's wings are those? Why haven't I seen them before?"

"It doesn't seem like a spiritual beast native to the Jialuo Empire. Could it be a spiritual beast from the Loulan Dynasty?"

"It is possible that those black feathers are extremely rare. There seems to be no bird spirit beast with black feathers in the Jia Luo Empire."

The teachers whispered, extremely curious about the pair of wings that appeared briefly, but due to the short appearance, they could not see it clearly. Everyone only guessed but did not draw a definite conclusion. Only Hu Peiwen knew clearly about this pair of wings.

The wings come from the Misty Moon Crow, which was the most inconspicuous ferry crow in the spiritual martial world before it evolved. I am afraid that if other spiritual warriors know this news, it is still unknown how much impact it will have.

Yang Jun just didn't expect that this forceless blow would be so unbearable. He failed to hit Qiao Bang. At this moment, his spiritual power was less than three-fourths, and his physical strength was also exhausted. He was unwilling to clench his fists, but he could

I could feel my arms shaking involuntarily. I lowered my head and looked at my palms. My fingers were shaking uncontrollably. It was obvious that this was a sign that I had spent a lot of energy.

"You are very good, your martial arts skills are very solid, I am very happy to fight with you!" Qiao Bang shouted out, not stingy with words of praise.

"Stop talking nonsense, you and I are going to decide the winner after all, there's no need to hold back!" Yang Jungang's stubborn temper got worse, and he had no intention of giving Qiao Bang a chance to recover his spiritual power. He had already felt that the efficiency of each other's spiritual power recovery was improving.

Even though he knew that his condition was extremely poor, he didn't want to give his opponent any chance to breathe.

Qiao Bang did not make a sound. He quietly raised his palm and rotated the soul-breaking gun in his hand, turning the wind. The spiritual power of the thunder element gathered in the palm of his hand. The two spiritual powers were entangled with each other and made a crackling sound. Under Qiao Bang's

Under the control of the mental power tentacles, two orderly rotating spiritual power ribbons were formed, tightly wrapping the soul-breaking gun. Qiao Bang integrated the inner demon thunder seeds into the tip of the soul-breaking gun, and raised the soul-breaking gun like a thorn in the earth.

Ban shouted to Yang Jungang.

"Be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the soul-breaking gun shot out with great force without any sound of breaking through the air. The soul-breaking gun seemed to blend into the entire environment, and it just flew towards Yang Jungang quietly.

When there was no time to chance, Yang Jun just ignored the dodge and knelt down directly, placing his palms on the broken ground. He had been completely tempered and integrated into the ground in a very short period of time. Suddenly, his spiritual power expanded several times.

The moment it came into contact with the aura of heaven and earth, it completely hardened and turned into a low steel mountain in the center of the Colosseum.

"puff!"

The moment the soul-breaking gun penetrated the steel mountain, it was not blocked by anything. The soul-breaking gun with its piercing characteristics was not afraid of any object at all. Driven by the spiritual power of the dual elements of wind and thunder, it penetrated into the steel mountain without making any sound.

, but the steel mountain melted slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, disappeared between heaven and earth, and dispersed into streams of spiritual energy of heaven and earth. During the melting process, Yang Jungang's figure was gradually revealed, and the soul-breaking gun was actually pierced through Yang Jungang.

Yang Jungang's left thigh was still kneeling on one knee, his expression not much changed, his whole person was sluggish, his eyes were empty and unfocused, and his whole body was frozen in place, unresponsive.

Because the body was still in a state of steel, no blood was oozing out, but the strange posture and the diagonally penetrating soul-breaking gun made it impossible to continue fighting.

"Jungang!" A teacher in the audience went straight to the stage regardless of the staff present. Qiao Bang glanced at the teacher. His name was Yang Yuhang. He should be a relative with this classmate by blood, or maybe Yang Jungang's mother.

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Qiao Bang was silent. It was not because he was used to seeing life and death that he could turn a blind eye to the injured. He didn't have much hatred for Yang Jungang. Maybe he should use healing magic on him...

As soon as the idea came to mind, several spirit warriors from the audience came on stage. Ni Haoyang announced that Yang Jungang was defeated. Then he came to the center of the Colosseum and watched as a group of spirit warriors quickly cast spells to remove the steel from Yang Jungang's body surface. They used water-based healing techniques and light-based healing techniques.

The spiritual methods were used alternately, and Qiao Bang also put the soul-breaking gun back into the spiritual knot under the supervision of the spiritual warriors. Blood immediately rushed out from Yang Jungang's wound and splashed on the spot.

"Uh..." A dull sound came out of Yang Jungang's mouth, and then he fell to the ground, unconscious.

The teachers stepped forward to lend a hand to help Wu Tongsuo, but Yang Yuhang glared at him, and his outstretched hand slowly retracted. It was not until Yang Yuhang escorted Yang Jungang off the field that he turned his head and glared at Qiao Bang, which meant something unknown.

, but Qiao Bang was not affected by it.

What a joke, how many dangers have I experienced, am I afraid of a teacher’s gaze?

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Qiao Bang laughed angrily, his laughter was so wild that he never restrained himself. On the surface, he was extremely arrogant, but in fact, he secretly activated the beast absorption method to accelerate the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, no matter what kind of elemental spiritual power he absorbed.

At this moment, burning pain was constantly coming from the spiritual veins in his body. He knew that this was a sign that the spiritual power in his body was almost dry. In order to delay time, Qiao Bang deliberately laughed loudly in order to attract the attention of Ni Haoyang opposite him.

Generate communication and buy yourself more time.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

It was obvious that Ni Haoyang was irritated by Qiao Bang's actions. He spoke quickly and his expression became serious. He raised his arm and pointed at Qiao Bang. It was obvious that his mood had risen.

"Yang Jungang is indeed an outstanding opponent. Even when he was defeated, he never cried out in pain. I admire him from the bottom of my heart." Qiao Bang touched his nose and summoned the soul-breaking gun from the spiritual knot and inserted it into the soil.

, leaning against the soul-breaking gun, his body looked very comfortable.

"If you really respect your opponent, you won't laugh loudly, but watch him leave the battlefield." Ni Haoyang's voice was already very cold, and he was holding back a strong energy in his heart that he wanted to vent, but he still wanted to defeat Qiao Bang with words.

.

"Oh? Isn't it the greatest respect for him that I go all out to defeat him?" Qiao Bang smiled heartily, and then asked Ni Haoyang.

"Very good, I will use my strength to prove what respect is!" Ni Haoyang has discovered that something is wrong. The other party deliberately showed such contempt, but in fact he was delaying time and trying to recover his spiritual power.

"Ni Haoyang!"

"chopin!"

"Everyone, take your places, let the game continue!" the staff said hurriedly, but kept observing Qiao Bang. This kid did not behave as mature as he should be at his age. He angered his opponent with just a few words. When a person is angry,

He can be impulsive, and Qiao Bang seized on this and let Ni Haoyang take the lead in declaring war, luring his opponent into close combat with him.

What a scheming person. You can actually see such scheming in a child of this age. You will get better at it when you grow up!

After the staff took a few steps back, Ni Haoyang couldn't wait to rush forward. Countless spirit insects poured out from his sleeves and collar. Slowly, more spirit insects poured out from his waist and abdomen. They were densely packed and terrifying.

Qiao Bang didn't dare to be careless. He thought about the Colter system silently in his mind and checked Ni Haoyang's panel information introduction.

(End of chapter)

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