Temple Of Spiritual Guard/C157 They're Fighting
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C157 They're Fighting

After that, there were two more duels on the field, and in these two duels, the long-haired girl and the pigtailed girl each beat their opponents, both advancing.

The top four in the middle of the middle stage competition had already been decided. They were the two girls, Mingsi and Yuwen Lang.

They rested for about an hour. The four students who had been defeated before began to compete again. The final ranking was Ling Zehong fifth, Chen Ziming seventh, and the sixth and eighth were taken by the other two students.

In the final stage of the competition. . . The competition for the top four soon started.

The Great Elder once again summoned a box and handed it to Mingsi and the other three.

Mingsi took a deep breath and said in his heart, "I hope we don't fight Yuwen Lang from the beginning. Because this way, one of us must be eliminated from the competition. But if we meet those two terrifying old hags, I'm afraid that it will be a disaster for us as well. "

Just as he was in a dilemma, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of paper. The piece of paper fell into his hand. Mingsi quickly took it out and carefully placed it in front of his eyes. He spread it open bit by bit, and what he saw was a number, one.

"Another one!" Mingsi suddenly had a bad feeling, and then he looked to the side.

"F * ck!" Mingsi's eyes revealed a look of pain, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, "It really is Yuwen Lang!"

He saw Yuwen Lang holding a piece of paper with the number four written on it. He looked at Mingsi with a smile and said, "Kid, you don't have a chance to enter the finals. "

"Tsk, it's not certain who will enter and who will retreat. " Mingsi was very unhappy when he saw Yuwen Lang's smile. He immediately retorted.

"I will let you know in a while. You, can't. " Yuwen Lang shook his finger. Then, he held the note and walked out of the arena.

Mingsi also turned around and walked out of the arena. There was still some time before the match started.

"Hey, do you think our class was possessed this afternoon? Everyone we meet is one of us!" Liu Junyan said with a frown.

"That's right. There are five people in our class who made it into the top 25. Now that we have made it into the top four, we only have two people. But now, you guys are going to fight again. " Chen Ziming was also a little speechless.

Mingsi felt a little puzzled when he heard this. He carefully recalled the details of the drawing. When he reached into the box, he had an illusion that the piece of paper seemed to fly into his hand automatically and not him grabbing it.

However, he did not hear anyone else have such doubts, so he did not say it out loud. Perhaps, it was really an illusion.

On the elder's seat high up in the sky, Elder Black Feather looked at First Elder with some doubt and asked, "First Elder, is your arrangement appropriate?"

The Great Elder was silent for a moment before he slowly said, "From what I can see, the two girls are the strongest amongst the four of them. As for Yuwen Lang and Hwang Mingsi, it's hard to say. "

"Then why didn't you separate Zeng Yuyuan and Lee Yuehuan and let them fight in the semifinals?" Hei Yu continued to ask.

"This is what the dean meant. " The Great Elder slowly shook his head.

"The dean?" Everyone was puzzled. In the previous Spirit Academy competitions, the Headmaster didn't pay much attention to this. He only took a final look at the ranking of the competition.

"Perhaps the dean has his own arrangements. " The Great Elder waved his hand, indicating that he wouldn't answer. Then, he flew into the air above the martial arena and spoke with a clear voice.

"Little ghosts, the most exciting of the four is about to begin the semifinals. Shout to your heart's content. I believe that their strength will definitely make you all scream. "

Then, he turned around and pointed at the four people from One Finger Monastery, saying, "You, fight to your heart's content. The academy's medicinal pills are for you to use for free!"

"Alright!!"

"[The Great Elder is mighty!]"

Hearing the shouts from the audience, everyone's emotions were completely ignited by Great Elder's words.

Mingsi and Yuwen Lang slowly walked onto the martial stage amidst these shocking shouts.

For some of the people, it was a pleasant thing to see these two fight. Because these two guys were too arrogant earlier on, many people had long since found them unpleasant to the eyes.

But even more people were quietly watching with anticipation in their hearts. These two people's strength had long been witnessed by everyone. It could be said that they were extremely powerful. Therefore, the battle between these two people would definitely be more exciting than the previous one.

"Hwang Mingsi, although you only have one hand, I still support you!" At this moment, a student couldn't help but shout.

"Yuwen Lang, I have faith in you!" At this moment, there were other voices that did not want to be outdone.

In fact, many students did not have absolute support for either one of them. After all, they were not familiar with the two of them, so they waved along with the wind and waves. With a shout from the left and a shout from the right.

"Intermediate Class One, Hwang Mingsi, fight. Intermediate Class One, Yuwen Lang. " The voices of the people in the arena were heard, and at this moment, the students in the audience seats all stopped shouting.

Silence. The crowd did not make any noise again. This was the respect for the competition.

After the maintenance by the instructors, the dojo was still flat, but there was inevitably some sand on it. After the wind blew, it gently floated.

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with seriousness.

"Kid, how are you feeling?" Yuwen Lang looked at Mingsi and spoke first.

"A little surprised. " Mingsi let out a light breath and said, "But I can accept it. "

Hearing this, Yuwen Lang laughed lightly. He put his hands behind his back and did not speak anymore. Instead, the Spiritual Qi in his body quietly surged.

Mingsi stared at Yuwen Lang and muttered in his heart, "When experts exchange blows, the enemy won't move. I won't move!" Then, his lips slightly pursed, "If you don't move, then I won't move!"

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, as if they were competing to see whose momentum was stronger.

However, in the next moment, Yuwen Lang grinned. At this moment, a Spiritual Qi fluctuation quietly appeared behind him. After which, a Spiritual Light quietly rose from his finger and quietly shot into the spatial crack.

"Hmm?" Mingsi suddenly felt a wave of spiritual energy behind him. When he saw Yuwen Lang's mocking smile, he subconsciously fell forward. A beam of spiritual energy brushed past his head and almost hit him.

"Good kid, you dare to cheat!" Mingsi immediately stood up and scolded angrily.

"Trick? Your brain isn't working anymore, is it? Who asked you to stand there foolishly and get beaten up? " Yuwen Lang's smile became even more obvious. At this moment, he had already started walking. When Mingsi stood up, he approached him and threw a heavy punch at him.

Mingsi let out a cold snort. After that, his True Spirit Arm instantly condensed. He didn't plan to save any energy when he attacked.

"Bang!"

The two of them threw a punch at each other, and then both of them retreated backwards.

"Wow, you're so strong!" Yuwen Lang squinted his eyes and looked at Mingsi's True Spirit Arm. The smile on his face gradually faded, "It's true!" After saying that, Yuwen Lang rushed forward again and started a fight with Mingsi.

Mingsi did not allow his momentum to be at a disadvantage. When Yuwen Lang threw a punch, he kicked back three times.

"Today, I will let you witness the power of my Hwang Mingsi!" Mingsi sent Yuwen Lang flying with a kick.

"Today, if I don't hit you, I won't be your father!" Yuwen Lang instantly jumped up with one hand supporting the ground. At the same time, several water ripples shot out from his fingertips.

"I will beat you until you lie on your stomach. I will definitely ride on your body and let you learn how to bark like a dog!" Mingsi dodged sideways. He grabbed a three-petal wind lotus and threw it at Yuwen Lang.

"Let's see how I break your other arm later!" Yuwen Lang summoned a spatial crack and swallowed the wind lotus. After that, the wind lotus appeared on the other side of the martial arena and exploded.

As the two of them exchanged blows, they continuously spat out vicious words. Their eyes gradually condensed their fighting intent, making them look exceptionally ferocious.

The students in the audience watched the two of them flashing back and forth in the arena, their faces filled with confusion.

"What are those two guys doing. . . "

"They seem to be arguing. . . . . . . . . ”

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