As Tang Wulin continued to forge, the dazzling golden light suddenly became soft. When she fell with the last hammer, it was like breaking an eggshell, and a slight cracking sound was heard.
The golden ball flew in front of Tang Wulin as if it recognized its master. Feng Wu Yu said to her.
Tang Wulin returned to the first grade and immediately attracted cheers.
"How about Mingyu, am I awesome?" Tang Wulin looked like he was about to praise me.
"Awesome!" Zhao Mingyu handed the potion to her.
Tang Wulin was mad. Is this so perfunctory?
"The second exchange is mecha design. Please ask representatives from both sides to come on stage."
"Come on." Zhao Mingyu gave Gu Yue a thumbs up.
The girl in Class 1, Grade 2 is tall and beautiful, not inferior to Xu Xiaoyan.
Gu Yue looks much more ordinary... her appearance is not outstanding.
The girl smiled slightly and said to Gu Yue: "Hello, I am Bai Hanying from Class 1, Grade 2. Please give me your advice."
"Gu Yue from Class 1, Grade 1." Gu Yue said calmly.
Shen Yu announced that the rules of the mecha design competition were to design a hand armor in two quarters of an hour.
Gu Yue drew it slowly, but the girl on the opposite side was much faster.
As the judges discussed, the final result was a draw, and each had its own advantages.
One win and one draw, two consecutive exchanges and competitions, but the first grade had the upper hand.
"Didn't you win?" Gu Yue shook his head and returned to the seat.
Zhao Mingyu smiled at him and started practicing.
The second grade sent a young man who was a fourth-level mecha manufacturer, while Luo Guixing, who represented the first grade, was only a third-level. The gap was very obvious and he was quickly defeated.
The fourth mecha repair game was a scene of a chess match. Wu Siduo was indeed gifted in mecha repair. Yuan En Yehui, as the class monitor, represented the class.
In the end, Yuan En Yehui narrowly defeated Wu Siduo by a hair's breadth. But considering that she is one year older than Wu Siduo, this game was basically a evenly matched contest.
In terms of the situation, Class 1, Grade 2 has already started to fall behind, after all, their grade is much older than Class 1, Grade 1.
"Today is the last exchange match, and both sides will compete in a team battle. Because the first grade is younger, the number of players to appear will be decided by Class 1, Grade 1." Shen Yu said calmly.
"Since you didn't say the specific number... it seems that there is a requirement. How about three people? Wu Lin, I want to play one-on-one." Zhao Mingyu glanced at everyone again.
Gu Yue said that it was no problem, as long as Zhao Mingyu liked it: "Zhao Mingyu must want to fight with Yuan En, the fallen angel? Do you want to study this kind of martial spirit so much?"
"I will definitely be the first to support it. Do you want me to play?" Xie Xie smiled.
"Brother Mingyu, let's play a more evenly matched one." Xu Xiaoyan smiled.
Xu Lizhi and Ye Xinglan just glanced at each other without saying anything.
Tang Wulin stood up and said, "Three people from Class 1, Grade 1 will compete."
Shen Yi was surprised and said to Class 1, Grade 2, "Please also send three people from Class 1, Grade 2."
Class 1, Grade 1, Zhao Mingyu, Tang Wulin, Gu Yue. Class
1, Grade 2, Yuan En Ye Hui, Yue Zhengyu, Bai Hanying.
Zhao Mingyu walked to the competition stage and said with a relaxed smile, "Hello!"
"The last half minute, both sides are ready." Shen Yi's voice came from afar.
"I'll be the first."
After the game started, Zhao Mingyu was the first to rush up. Tang Wulin and Gu Yue were behind him, watching Zhao Mingyu. This was their cooperation.
People who didn't know the situation thought they were too arrogant.
Soul power was released, Zhao Mingyu summoned the Holy Sword, starlight flashed, and a slash went over, and Yuan En Ye Hui released the Fallen Angel Martial Spirit. After all, her main martial spirit was the Fallen Angel. As long as she could beat Zhao Mingyu, it didn't matter if her gender was exposed.
The Demon Sword and the Holy Sword were fighting against each other. The competition was about who had better soul power and skills. It was natural that Yuan En Ye Hui fell into a disadvantage.
"How about a one-on-one, Yuan En." Zhao Mingyu was still interested in talking to her.
Bai Hanying's eyes were stunned. At this moment, Zhao Mingyu suppressed Yuan En Yehui and turned around to look at the two of them. Five black soul rings appeared under his feet...
How could it be possible? Everyone looked at this soul ring configuration in shock. This means that Zhao Mingyu has arrived at the Lingyuan Realm! ! !
"You have upgraded your spirit again since the last time." Yuan En Yehui gritted his teeth and said.
Zhao Mingyu's soul Fu Fu has already used the illusion on his own.
Yuan En Yehui flew up and found that her two teammates had entered the illusion.
In the hot desert, Le Zhengyu and Bai Hanying stood inside with a confused look on their faces.
Le Zhengyu knew that he had been hit again. Even if Zhao Mingyu only knew a few tricks, he might need the spiritual power of the Lingyuan Realm or the peak of the Linghai Realm to break out. Of course, this was the result of Zhao Mingyu's full-scale arrangement.
"Why are we here?" Bai Hanying pinched her hand.
"It hurts, where is my martial soul?" She began to get scared.
"Let's find a place where we can hide. I hope he doesn't use his nightmare skills." Although he didn't remember it clearly, Le Zhengyu's subconscious mind had already begun to feel scared.
"We will all become ordinary people here. This is the illusion of that guy. I think this is the simplest one. We will retreat in about three days. To be honest, this ability is really good for practicing combat skills." Le Zhengyu said with ease.
"So we should go there." Bai Hanying looked at the endless desert, and the sun in the sky was shining directly down.
Le Zhengyu looked and saw that there was indeed a safe place. He pointed and took Bai Hanying to that place.
Unexpectedly, there was an oasis in the desert behind them. The two of them came to the shade under the rock wall.
"What should we do now? Is this really an illusion? It's exactly the same as reality." Bai Hanying asked.
"Alas, it's so domineering. Let's not make trouble. Just wait here. Zhao Mingyu's attack in the illusion is also a consumption for him. We don't know if he has retreated in reality." Le Zhengyu started to fish. He couldn't fight and couldn't beat him. He didn't want to experience the horror of the abyss again.
Bai Hanying glanced at him and guessed that he had been hit by this kind of illusion many times. From his tone, this was the easiest one. If it was just one person, it would be too hopeless in this kind of illusion.
"Fortunately, there are two of us this time." Bai Hanying thought.
Not far in front of them, Fu Fu was lying there, sleeping with her eyes closed, and opening her eyes from time to time to take a look.
Its mission was completed. After all, it was just a soul. It was good enough to be able to do this with the help of Zhao Mingyu's power.
Outside, Tang Wulin saw that the two of them were hit by illusions, so he tied them up with blue silver grass, indicating that the two of them had been eliminated.
Yali smiled slightly: "How is it, how is Mingyu's illusion?"
Cai Lao narrowed her eyes. She also just knew about Zhao Mingyu's ability. His presence was so low that no teacher noticed him.
Zhao Mingyu made an OK gesture with Tang Wulin.
Gu Yue shook her head and let him go. The two of them also withdrew from the ring.
But everyone who watched the game knew that Class 1, Grade 2 had no hope.