145, make great progress

The monks who watch the evil genius competition can't afford to be hurt. How can there be less time for the competition?

Since the player who secretly peeked at Han Jing's destruction of the blackbirds in the first game of the fourth floor and automatically ran out to admit defeat, Han Jing has made great progress all the way. The time of the first floor is the total time from the second floor to the eighth floor, and the shorter the time it takes to go up.

Rao Yang Feng was also severely stimulated. In those years, he still felt that it was more and more difficult, but Han Jing, the girl, was completely the opposite. She seemed to go to find a training partner. The thunder gun became more and more familiar. When she met her, she simply came to look for a draw, and she was cleaned up by three times.

The owners of each branch can only hope that the seed students of the representative team of their own branch will not meet this evil, or meet as late as possible, so as not to be eliminated too early and the points are ugly.

Leng Wuya and He Yuanshan are also very competitive and lucky. The opponents they meet are relatively weak, so their speed of improvement is not slow. When Han Jing reaches the eighth floor, they are not bad to go up to the seventh level one after another.

In the shape of the pyramid, Han Jing is in the middle, Leng Wuya is on the right, and He Yuanshan is on the left. The three people form three lines that extend rapidly. The higher they go to the high level, the more obvious they become, completely subverting the audience's previous wrong impression that Nanmo was completely destroyed at the second level.

Xiquan is also unstable. If the abnormal number of Han Jing is not included, the overall strength of the first branch hall is still the strongest among all the branches. He originally thought that even if he could not win the championship, it would not be shameful to include more than five in the top ten.

It's just that the players of the representative team of the first branch hall obviously don't have the luck of Leng Wuya and He Yuanshan. Among all the branches, they meet Han Jing the most, and they are all the top few. The three players Han Jing swept on the seventh floor are all from the first branch hall, and one of them is still the number one seeded player, so follow It was not the first branch hall that she entered the eighth floor, but the players of other branch halls.

"The first branch will encounter the most bleak competition results ever." Xi Quan said with a wry smile.

The rest of the division masters were sympathetic, some gloating, and those players who followed Han Jing to the eighth floor and thought they were proud of running to the front. Anyway, everyone thought Xi Quan's words were very correct.

Yu Youmin also agrees with Xi Quan's opinion and wants to stop talking. He vacated the position of the master of Xiquan's branch hall. In his hands and even the previous ten masters of the branch hall, the first branch hall has never fallen. Not to mention that Xi Quan is unwilling to fall into other families, he is not willing to, but he is unwilling and there is nothing he can do. The results of the Nanmo branch hall in the individual competition are not bad from now on. According to Yang Feng's words The champion of the sports competition is also a thing in the bag of the Nanmo branch hall, and the big reversal of Nanmo branch hall jumping from the bottom to the first place has been nailed on the board.

"Your overall strength is strong, and it's not ugly to get a second place." Leng Lixin comforted him.

"The top five seed players have gone to four in Hanqing's hands, and two of them are the strongest. It is difficult for us to enter the top three. At most, we can get a lower ranking in the top ten." The more Xi Quan said, the more depressed he became. It seems that he has never been so depressed. The ranking competition has always been the most glorious time for them.

"I don't see it." Yang Feng always has a different opinion, "It's not a good thing to enter the eighth level now, because this group of players are more likely to meet Han Jing than others."

Everyone thinks: Yes, three of them must be cleaned up by Han Jing after entering the eighth floor. The rest will enter the ninth floor after killing each other, and three will be cleaned up by Han Jing.

The owners who were still sympathetic or gloating just now were moved.

Yu Mubai said to Yang Feng with a wry smile, "Can I say that I expect the other two players in your Nanmo Branch to enter the eighth floor faster and let them encounter Hanqing first?"

"Yes, but it seems that they are not likely to meet Han Jing. You are afraid that you will have an empty joy. The seventh floor are all masters. It's not easy for them to deal with them. After playing three games, it's not bad that they can finish the first game. Don't expect them too much.

He is not afraid of saying that it will be annoying, and Yang Feng still laughs so eye-catchingly.

Yu Youmin laughed and scolded: "Feng'er, you are just afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

It seems that after he became an adult, Master has never spoken to him in such a close tone. Yang Feng smiled and spoke without hesitation: "Master used the wrong words. At most, the disciples are gloating at most. By the way, they will revenge and wash away the cowardly spirit they have suffered at the bottom of the Nanmo Branch over the years."

"You boy really dare to say it." Yang Hua sighed. Nowadays, young people, he really can't understand more and more. Yang Feng, his favorite junior's thoughts are not what he can understand.

"There is nothing you can't say to people. Besides, there is competition to make progress. The first branch hall has not been easy to master for many years, and it will also breed the pride and complacency of the people in the first branch hall. The sudden rise of a different army in the Nanmo Branch can inspire them to forge ahead. It can be said that the rise of Nanmo Branch is the right time, place and occupation. Fiercely pasted gold on the Nanmo branch hall, Yang Feng looked around at everyone's wonderful expressions, and his heart was comfortable!

The eighth floor of the three-dimensional competition field is a gray space, with silky gray energy floating in the air, which has an exciting effect. In the middle of it, she couldn't tell the direction, so she chose a direction at will.

The ice mysterious power penetrates the body to form an ice blue shield, blocking the silky gray energy floating in the wind. Anyone can take the same thing as Han Jing, but she will be flattering. Instead of making the shield into an impenetrable whole like others, she will make it into a mesh, blocking the silky gray energy, and the ice mysterious power used also saves a lot.

Don't underestimate the little ice power saved. It may be the key to victory at a critical moment.

For Han Jing's always different methods, the people in the main stand have been stimulated and a little numb. Those who bought her to win the championship in other stands cheered for her crazily.

At this time, Han Jing felt bored and was a little tired of the unchanging gray in front of her. She roared, "Is there anything alive? If there is one, there will come out!"

In the endless gray space, a group of gray bats flew from nowhere. They hardly made a sound and could not see their existence without paying attention. Before the cold roar fell, she was submerged in the gray by them, forming a dense layer of airless gray cover outside her ice mysterious protective cover.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of suffocation. Han Jing realized that she was surrounded by a group of strange gray bats, and even the air was isolated by them. She carefully saw the branch-like veins on the wings of the gray bats, and the thunder gun pierced them without resistance as if it pierced the air. Neither the ice Xuanli nor the thunder Xuanli could cause damage to them.

This gray bat is not like a living species?

This idea flashed in her mind, and Han Jing felt tricky: Do you want to use the ice sword to restrain these gray bats?

The wind suddenly rose and rolled up the gray bats with floating silk, forming gray wicker strips slowly rising, and removing the gray bats that flooded Han Jing's figure with little effort.

"Well, is this the reward for good character?" Hanjing herself was also surprised.

People who understand the cold mouth shape can't help twitching fiercely. Many of them are lucky enough to participate in the ranking competition, and most of them are not able to step on the eighth floor. A few people who break into the eighth floor and successfully enter the higher level. Who is as relaxed as her?

It made Han Jing's naive expression amused. Yu Youmin actually made a joke: "Feng'er, it seems that your character is not good enough. As a teacher, I remember that you were almost swallowed by the soul beast on the eighth floor."

Coincidentally, Third Master Leng is also using the same words to make fun of Leng Wuhen.

Yang Feng's answer is surprisingly consistent with Leng Wuhen's answer: "It's not comparable to the existence of evil. This is normal."

When the word "evil" came out of Leng Wuya and Yang Feng at the same time, Han Jing also encountered the first opponent.

The opponent is Hong Guangfa, a contestant under Yu Mubai. He has participated in three ranking competitions. He has rich experience and strong strength. He is one of the previous five favorites to win the championship. She knows more about the situation of the eighth floor than Han Jing. When her person was submerged by gray bats, he had found Han Jing and began to brew a big zhao.

When the wind swept away the gray bat inadvertently helped Han Jing, Hong Guangfa's big move was not ready, just to start the first talent to rush to take action.

Hong Guangfa, with earth attributes, used a soil trick. A move of "earth dragon swings its tail". The originally flat ground bulged in front of Han Jing. At most, an earth dragon, which was a big python, flew up and shook his head and waved his tail to Han Jing. On the contrary, the wind turned over from the dust and had quite a bit of dragon power, knocking away the unexpected Han Jing.

When her body was about to fall to the ground, Han Jing jumped up on the ground with a thunder gun. Before landing, the tail of the earth dragon came over.

Han Jingshi launched the secret skill of "chasing the wind and chasing electricity". The ice wheel flashed under her feet, and her body suddenly drifted like the wind, easily avoiding the blow of the earth dragon's tail.

However, Hong Guangfei also had a back move. While swinging its tail, the earth dragon sent out three earth balls insidiously. The earth dragon's tail hit the air, and the three earth balls that flew away in the shape of character also flew. Except for one gun that wiped the tip of the thunder gun flew out, the other two were hit on her protective mask.

Her body was hit by two powerful shock waves and flew backwards. She couldn't turn around in mid-air. Han Jing felt the sound of breaking the air behind her and folded in the air. In her busy schedule, she actually noticed that she missed the earth ball and the tip of the thunder gun was a little on the earth ball and changed her direction again.

"It's impolite to come and go!"

In mid-air, the cold thunder gun suddenly spit out a light. It turned out that after the ice Xuanli and Lei Xuanli were completely integrated, the mixed Xuanli. The light had condensed into substance, and the remaining momentum hit Hong Guangfa after cutting off the rolling earth dragon.

With a "boom", Hong Guangfei was smashed to the ground and rolled like an inanimate gourd.