Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 23 Hanging Zhang Meng ([-])

After half of the people were eliminated on the first day, the team competition on the second day followed, and the top [-] were selected to become the official academy of the academy.

According to the regulations, every five people were divided into a team, and Xiao Ning was placed in the team with the lowest number.

On this day, Dabi specially summoned professional referees and explanations from the Great Soul Arena, and started in the training room of the Spirit Hall.

The circular battle platform is surrounded by seats to watch the competition. With the sound of the microphone, the big battle begins in full swing.

Due to the hasty formation of many soul masters into a small team, most of them participated in the college selection competition for the first time, resulting in no cooperation among the team members, and they basically fought on their own, which gave those "old men" a lot Opportunity.

"Look, Team No. 1 is cooperating so tacitly that they beat the opponent almost powerless!" the young lady with wings reported in that clear voice, and the scene became even hotter.

"Holy shit, that Zhang Meng is so fierce, the person who was thrown is probably completely useless!"

"Really, I'll go. Why is the first team so good? Everyone is bloody and brutal. It's over, we're going to die!"

Just as the competition was in full swing, an elder Zhang from the Wuhun Hall specially came to watch the match. He was Zhang Meng's grandfather, and he was a very powerful person in the Wuhun Temple of Tianshui City. His soul power had reached level 72. Second to the two hall masters.

Originally thought that his grandson would definitely win this competition. According to the ranking, it is a top class that can be admitted to the academy, and there is still a chance to enter the Wuhun City General Academy in the future. Then Zhang Meng was sulking when he came back last night. I met a powerful guy.

"Elder Zhang!" All the teachers stood up and bowed to each other. This is not only the etiquette for facing the superior but also facing the strong.

"Hahaha, sit down, I'm here to watch the game today, don't worry about me!" Elder Zhang smiled while holding his beard.

Didn't everyone know what he was thinking, and he clearly wanted to support his grandson, but everyone knew it, and all eyes were focused on the confident man in Team No. 1.

After Nai Yunxing established a relationship, he carefully selected a few good players to form a team with Zhang Meng, and then found a few trash to line up in Xiao Ning's team.

In this way, Zhang Meng's No. 1 team can completely abuse the opponent like this.

On the other hand, Xiao Ning's side, except for him, was trembling. Seeing the heroic No. 12 team on the stage, they gradually became afraid. They didn't expect such bad luck. The next match will be our No. 50 team. .

"Next time, please invite team No. 50 to the stage!"

For a moment, Nai Yunxing and the others all showed sinister smiles.

The two sides began to confront each other, and the strong men on Zhang Meng's side looked at the guys with trembling legs on the opposite side, and began to taunt: "Hahaha, number 50, you are scared before you start fighting? Go back early and hug your mother." Come on!"

"Hold on, you've already experienced singles competitions, are you still afraid of this?" Xiao Ning said calmly, originally he didn't want to talk nonsense, but the appearance of these cowards is really unbearable.

There were two people who stopped their breath when they heard it, and only one listened to it for nothing, and was still trembling. After all, I was lucky to get here before, so how could I not feel flustered?

There was a flash of contempt in Zhang Meng's eyes, and then he roared directly, and the shock wave of the blessing of soul power rushed away, and the man fell to the ground in fright, and ran down the competition platform in a fright: "Referee, I don't want to compete anymore, I quit, I quit!"

"Hahaha!" The sudden scene almost made people unable to react, and burst out laughing.

"You're so timid, I think the NO.50 team is definitely going to die!"

"That's right, it's just a pity that Xiao Ning is so cruel!"

After yesterday's battle, most people no longer dare to underestimate the blind Xiao Ning.

The referee who was flying in the air hesitated for a moment and said: "Squad No. 50, one person has forfeited, do you want to continue the game?"

"Continue!" Xiao Ning said lightly, his face was as calm as a lake.

A few teammates next to him turned their heads to look at him, and nodded without saying anything.

"Then, the game begins!"

"Aww!" The first team immediately activated their martial spirits, and all two yellow and one purple spirit rings appeared, possessed by powerful beast spirits.

On Xiao Ning's side, however, it seemed uneven. Of the three double-ring soul masters, only Xiao Ning was the third-ring soul master, and the purple light emitted by the second and third soul rings was extremely eye-catching.

"The rumors are true! That blind man's second spirit ring is actually from a thousand years old!" The team members below were shocked.

The unknowing teacher in the auditorium was also very surprised. Elder Zhang suddenly realized: "So this is what Xiao Mengzi is worried about? The second soul ring is limited to a thousand years, which shows that its strength should not be underestimated! But fortunately, those eyes are fatal. weakness."

This point was also noticed by Zhang Meng. The reason why the blind man easily evaded Xiong Xin's attack yesterday was because his voice was too loud and he could hear him. If he reduced his noise, wouldn't it be easy to deal with such a blind man?
How did he know how powerful Xiao Ning's perception is now? A few years ago, even if he was lying on the ground motionless and not breathing, as long as he was near Xiao Ning, he would hear his heartbeat and judge his location.

Not to mention Xiao Ning's more powerful "telepathy" now, Gu You said: "Seeing is not necessarily true, only seeing in the heart is real!", Xiao Ning has reached such a state, all the surrounding tens of meters Things have nowhere to hide.

The further you go to the back of this realm, the greater the range of perception, of course, you need strong spiritual support to do it!
When the two sides compare, the difference in strength is clearly revealed. One soul master has three great soul masters, and one of them has abstained from voting. What can he use to fight the other five soul masters? Among them, Zhang Meng is even closer to the strength of the soul master. No matter how defiant Xiao Ning is, he will be defeated.

"Grandma, just these few crooked melons want to fight with our team!" Zhang Meng laughed with a belly full of laughter, but kept his eyes fixed on Xiao Ning.

"Hey, you guys in your twenties, what's the big competition? You should go home quickly, lest you lose too embarrassingly!"

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, the three great soul masters have never been ridiculed like this before, and angrily threw their soul skills and rushed towards the five people on the opposite side.

"Exceeding one's own strength!" A group of five people also stood up to three people, using their soul skills to punch and kick, throw over the shoulder, and drop a thousand catties in turn, and after a while, screams rang out.

The three guys with bruised noses and swollen faces and several broken bones were thrown off the stage. This time, they were beaten so badly that even Mom couldn't recognize them.

"Hmph!" Zhang Meng patted the ashes off his hands, pointed at Xiao Ning and said, "You are the only one left, should I break your leg? Or get out of here!"

If it was like this again, the classic lines were played again, Xiao Ning twisted his wrist and sneered, "I see, it's time to break your three legs!"

(End of this chapter)