ten ring world

Chapter 14 Frenzy
"Solent!"

"Solent!"

The atmosphere reached a climax, the audience stood up unanimously, and shouted the same name loudly, converging into a sound wave and sweeping the battle space.

Solent, in Tongcheng dialect, means a legendary person.

Ten consecutive victories in qualifying battles!

Wonderful reversal of the qualifying match!
The most important thing is to use the Goblin Ripper—Tongcheng's faith, to be worthy of such an evaluation!

At this moment, Wang Xiaoji's Goblin Ripper is not only a bet, but also the rise of the Tongcheng Spirit Card Warrior, which belongs to the invincible legend of the Goblin Ripper.

The pride of Tongcheng!
From the moment he got a C-level score, the price of the Goblin Ripper spirit card on the market changed from 7 to 14, and the betting amount of the spirit card store reached 10 billion, which fully doubled.

The video material of the battle with the Mechanical Vanguard has been studied repeatedly and made into teaching materials, becoming an introductory textbook for the Goblin Ripper.

However, all this has nothing to do with Wang Xiaoji.

11 consecutive battles made him feel exhausted. After exiting the spirit card space, he collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. In his dream, he saw his parents with familiar voices and smiles. He wanted to reach out and touch them, but found that they were slowly broken and changed. It became the contemptuous eyes of a big golden spider.

Yuhua High School Principal's Office,
"Xiaoji, this is the Monet I told you about a few days ago!"

Fang Tianwen smiled and introduced the man in black sitting across from him: "Xiao Nai, she is now an assistant scholar, and she is also practicing the ancient system."

An idol is an idol, even if he went to an academy, he is still so awesome.

The Lingpai Council divides researchers into the following levels: assistant scholar, scholar, university scholar, councilor, and senior councillor. The military also agrees that scholars with titles can obtain the same rank when they join the military.

Because these researchers do not have a single weak person in their cultivation, otherwise they are not enough to support their research.

"Teacher, I don't even have any tea when I come back, so I've already sat down. I can't let my brother think that our hospitality is not good enough." Wang Xiaoji took the initiative to pick up the teapot to make tea and brought it to Monet. Take care of your younger brother."

Monet took the teacup, took a breath, and jokingly said, "I've bet heavily on my junior brother!"

"What level did you press?"

"you guess"

Wang Xiaoji was taken aback for a moment, then he was ecstatic: "How can senior brother help me?"

Monet's eyes turned cold,
In Wang Xiaoji's eyes, Monet's black pupils transformed into cyan three-color pupils, exuding a palpitating aura, as if an ancient giant snake appeared, uttering a snake letter, and rushing towards him.

Scared, timid, non-existent.

Wang Xiaoji's heart was calm. Thousands of deaths in the past two years had already made his will as hard as steel. If you want to kill me, you will be covered in blood.

Wang Xiaoji looked determined, facing the giant snake's pounce, bravely rushed forward.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoji fell into the illusion, Fang Tianwen sighed: "You, why bother to spend such a huge amount of money to perform the rotation?"

"This road is too bitter. If you don't have a firm will, you might as well be a mortal," said Monet with deep eyes, as if recalling the past.

I left a big gift for my junior brother when we met for the first time, I don't know if I will resent him.

"Teacher, do you think the junior brother has a chance to pass the test?"

Fang Tianwen said angrily: "You are asking me now. If my will is completely broken, Li Laizi will definitely come and tear my old bones apart."

"You pat your butt and go, leaving me to clean up the mess."

Monet shrugged, "It's not coming out!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaoji gasped for breath suddenly, poured a cup of tea, and drank it directly regardless of burning his mouth.

"How is it?" Fang Tianwen looked at the time and asked curiously, "The draw is excellent, if you stick to it for 2 minutes, it's good, and the rest are failing?"

"you guess?"

Wang Xiaoji played a charade, then turned to Monet and said: "Brother, when are you going to help me awaken my talent, just now I seem to feel that the bottleneck suppressed by the inner demon has loosened."

"I will stay in Tongcheng for a week and tutor you for an hour every day."

"Okay, I'll go back and get ready," Wang Xiaoji waved goodbye and left the office.

After Wang Xiaoji left, Fang Tianwen walked up to Monet and asked, "What the hell? This brat is still playing riddles. It's impossible that Xiaoji's strength can't last even 2 minutes."

"Teacher, when you first joined our lineage, how long did you last?"

Fang Tianwen recalled the past, and said proudly: "Seven minutes, master, if I counted as a draw, I'm only a few minutes behind you."

Monet took a step forward, approached Fang Tianwen, and asked seriously, "Has anyone in our lineage killed monsters?"

"Killed?"

Fang Tianwen swallowed his saliva, shook his head in denial.

Impossible. The Rotation Technique is an illusion created by condensing the essence of the third-level cultivator. The monsters in the illusion are extremely powerful and impossible to defeat.

A mere little guy in the enlightenment period, not to mention not even talented, how could he be slaughtered.

Fang Tianwen stared at Monet's face earnestly, trying to find clues, but in the end he found nothing, and asked hesitantly, "Really killed?"

"Look, I scared you!"

"It's just beaten away!"

After saying that, Monet left the office.

"It was just beaten away," Fang Tianwen didn't realize for a while, "It was just beaten away, it was just beaten away."

"This is not winning!"

Fang Tianwen didn't know how to accept the reality when he defeated the monster in the rotation technique at the fourth level of enlightenment.

It's like the second idiot who lives across the door from your house. He played mud with you yesterday, but someone came to tell you today that the second idiot is Li Qianqiu's illegitimate son, and Li Qianqiu personally took him home to inherit the inheritance.

"extra fine!"

Fang Tianwen's eyes froze, his thoughts became complicated, and he stood in front of the window silently looking at the tree for a long time.

After leaving, Monet looked around, walked into an empty corner of Yuhua High School, and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Grandson Gui, you actually killed the phantom snake and absorbed my origin. .”

This wave is really a big loss.

However, Monet wiped the corner of his mouth when he thought that his junior brother was such a genius, "I made a profit, and it's worth my delay in Tongcheng for a week."

"Do you need help?" Amy was wearing a long skirt, standing beside Monet, and took out a tissue.

Hearing the voice behind, Monet immediately wiped the blood with his sleeve, in case someone recognized him, it would be troublesome, turned around and saw Amy, and responded: "Thank you for the tissue, you really look like a friend of mine, her name is Li Xiangxiang. "

Amy smiled: "My name is Amy, a third-year student at Yuhua High School, and here is my student ID card!"

, Monet confirmed that Amy was a school girl several years younger, and he was completely relieved that he should not know himself: "Thank you for the tissues!"

Amy asked hesitantly, "Are you Monet's senior?"

"Haha, how is it possible!" Monet would not admit it even if he was beaten to death. Being found vomiting blood in a corner by a primary school girl, this is black material that cannot be explained in a lifetime.

"Goodbye, let's talk next time."

"But it's really similar," Amy said, confident in her memory.

(End of this chapter)