Chapter 71 Intuition


Chapter 71 Intuition

Just as the battle ended, a white light fell from the sky, accompanied by a light and elegant fragrance that quickly spread.

The white light was extremely strange and turned out to be in the shape of petals.

It slowly fell and landed directly on Yu Tianheng and Fang Ling.

Ye Lingling didn't wait much and activated her soul skills to treat the two of them.

Yu Tianheng's injury was not serious. After all, it was just a flesh wound. The bones were not broken, only shallow marks.

Illuminated by the white light, the blood on the hand stopped flowing, and it had healed rapidly under the magical effect of Jiuxin Begonia.

Fang Ling seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact it was quite serious.

A strong electric current passed through the body, leaving small injuries all over the body.

But it also recovered very quickly.

The effect of paralysis finally wore off. Fang Ling was put down by Qin Ming and moved his hands and feet.

The battle was over when it was interrupted, and the atmosphere in the field was a bit strange.

The silence was suffocating.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Tianheng and Fang Ling.

Fang Ling was okay and looked at ease.

Although his clothes were slightly burnt and his hair was permed into an afro, it only made everyone smile.

Yu Tianheng is not so good.

The clothes are not damaged, but the expression is slightly ugly.

It's true that the fight was terminated, but it shouldn't have been terminated like this. It shouldn't have been terminated to save him!

It seemed like he was neither losing nor losing, but Fang Ling seemed to be more seriously injured.

But it has progressed to this point.

He has a true dragon blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex martial soul, a direct descendant of three sects, and a soul master.

As a result, his hand was almost cut off by Fang Ling, a great soul master with an average martial spirit?

That long-handled war scythe is not strong, everyone can see that.

The cursed blade soul skill had such a huge increase that the first attack only cut through the dragon scales and was unable to continue.

If he was any more forceful, Yu Tianheng's hand would be cut off directly in the middle.

The Dragon Arm is powerful and tyrannical, which is both an advantage and a limitation.

As long as he breaks it off, he will lose his most powerful means.

There was no need to fight anymore. He could only admit defeat and wait for Ye Lingling to help him take over, so as not to leave any hidden dangers in the future.

"It's really embarrassing, Captain~."

Dugu Yan maintained his posture with his arms folded across his chest, his green eyes full of teasing, and his words were not polite at all.

Yu Tianheng has been harassing her. If it weren't for the sake of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, he would have asked his grandfather to show him how powerful he is.

Now, he almost had his hand cut off by a civilian soul master who had just entered school. It was so funny.

"Haha, Fang Ling is a genius." Yu Tianheng smiled and praised his opponent's strength.

I'm not very happy with Dugu Yan's distant title, but it doesn't matter, just try harder.

Now the uneasy expression on his face has disappeared, and there is deep confusion in his stiff smile.

He was very careful, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Why did the dragon scales, which were able to block the attack the first time, not play much of a defensive role the second time?

It would be fine if it was cut directly, it could be blocked the first time!

Not because of this, he would not be confident enough to take a slash that was not as powerful as the first time.

Nor would the fight be terminated, resulting in such a humiliating situation.

Fang Ling smiled shyly: "No, how can I be considered a genius? I'm just unwilling to fight against the fate of mediocrity."

"Captain, you are the genius. It was me who lost. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that."

"You just didn't use that powerful thousand-year-old third soul skill. As long as you use your third soul skill, I can't even withstand your second range soul skill."

"Haha~" Dugu Yan laughed like a silver bell.

"My junior brother's suggestion is really good. Captain, how about you use your full strength in battles with lower-level soul masters in the future?"

The blond man and the handsome young man with blond hair both laughed out loud.

There were also a few people making up the numbers who were also laughing.

Even Ye Lingling's eyebrows were curved, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised under the veil.

"..." Yu Tianheng choked for a moment, he wanted to lose face. If you use your strength to bully the younger ones in the competition, and use your full strength when it comes to fighting, you will lose face.

According to Yanzi's current reaction, it seems that the last topic is not good and it irritated her a little.

This led to such a secret hostility...

Yu Tianheng thought about it in his heart, preparing to change the topic next time.

Dugu Yan has Jade Phosphorus Douluo behind him, who will be of vital help to him in inheriting the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect in the future. He must not be missed.

Even if it means being temporarily bored.

It's a pity that I lost my composure today and extinguished the newly ignited fire.

You still have to work hard later.

Come on, Yu Tianheng!

Yu Tianheng cheered himself up, then looked at Fang Ling, smiled and clapped:

"Fang Ling, welcome to join the Tiandou Royal Academy reserve team."

The mediocrity is not welcome when it comes.

In the future, he will probably be sent to the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy.

If someone is really recognized, for example, someone with astonishing combat power like Fang Ling, he will personally welcome him.

"Everyone, please introduce yourself."

Yu Tianheng urged.

Dugu Yan was the first to speak.

She had a slight affection for Fang Ling, who had refuted Yu Tianheng's reputation. Looking at the afro, she smiled sweetly:

"Little brother, my name is Dugu Yan, Wuhun Jade Phosphorus Snake, Level 32 Control System Battle Soul Lord."

The twin strong men looked at each other and spoke one after another, with words as precious as gold: "Graphite, Shimo, Wuhun Xuanwu Turtle, the twenty-ninth level defense system great soul master."

The handsome blond man spoke with a sarcastic tone that made people feel like they wanted to hit him.

"Yu Feng, martial soul wind chime bird, twenty-eighth level agility and attack department great soul master."

The man dressed in black and as beautiful as the woman continued: "Osluo, the martial spirit ghost leopard, the twenty-eighth level agility attack system great spirit master."

Finally, there is Ye Lingling, who is dressed in black gauze and has blue hair like a waterfall. "Ye Lingling, Wuhun Jiuxin Haitang, is a 27th-level auxiliary great soul master."

Her voice returned to a hollow tone, just like when Fang Ling first saw her standing alone in the corner, giving people an unreal feeling.

The rest of the Xianzao people waited under the gaze of Yu Tianheng's eyes, and they all felt silent.

Although they are a reserve team, they are only the second team that needs to participate in the qualifiers to qualify.

How can you compare with a team that walked in the finals?

Fang Ling was personally welcomed by Yu Tianheng, so he must join the first team.

Qin Ming saw that everyone was getting along harmoniously and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he asked a question that he was a little curious about.

"Fang Ling, how did you break Tian Heng's second dragon scale the second time?"

Everyone was confused.

"Yes, why did it work the first time but not the second time?"

Yufeng's hands turned into claws and he tore at his cheeks, feeling extremely "frightened". "Is it possible that there is still such a thing as 'won't you get hit again'?"

Yu Tianheng's eyebrows jumped wildly and he punched him: "Stop playing tricks!"

"Haha." Yufeng enlivened the atmosphere and grinned.

Fang Ling thought for a moment and figured out how to explain: "Intuition."

"Intuition?"

"Yes, my intuition told me that there was a flaw there, so I swung the sickle directly, betting that Brother Tianheng would block it with dragon fist."

Fang Ling glanced sideways at Dugu Yan, making her a little confused.

What are you watching her do?

Is there something wrong?

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