"I’ve heard it, but I forgot." Yuan Tian’s attention was still at the root of the gun and he didn’t look at him. "Would I be afraid of you if I even took the silent master’s move?"
The first row of the stands
Hody and Commer are sitting side by side.
Hodge: "Who do you think will win?"
Kang Mo "Is there any suspense about winning or losing this game?"? Although they are all two, the sum of Andre’s psychic powers has almost reached three. Yuan Genius has just learned two Andre in Hualing Academy for three years. Yuan Tian just came in and heard that his spiritual pulse was only recently awakened. I can’t say that I don’t know anything about the technique, but I’m not familiar with it, right? "
"Ordinary spiritual masters really rely on the technique, but the attribute spiritual masters generally rely on the strength of the attribute. That’s Yuan Jialei’s attribute Yuan Tian, a special bureau. He is 20 years old and has two veins. If his talent is not blocked, he may be as good as Yuan Ling." Hody said.
Kang Mo "It seems that you support Yuan Tian?"
Hodge shrugged. "I think this is a very interesting challenge. What is this, a challenge in front of teachers and students?"
"He likes Xiao Yuetu?" Kang Mo thought about a "strong ability is a little bad temper."
"It’s okay," Hodge said casually. "In the spiritual world, the female spiritual teacher who has a worse temper than Xiao Yuetu doesn’t say much, but there are still."
Anyone who wants to raise a bad-tempered female spiritual master will think of the one in Chaos Tomb.
Kang Mo nodded. "It’s true that Xiao Yuetu has a bad temper, but at least it’s a person. That one is simply crazy."
The podium competition has already started.
The first move was Yuan Tian. There was no pulse behind him, but a flying wing.
This thing Andre saw Yuan Tian yesterday, and it was with it that he saved Xiao Yuetu’s flying wing. Andre moved as soon as it appeared.
He didn’t hide, but proudly greeted him. At the same time, two ice-blue veins floated behind him, and the palm of his hand was cold.
Hodge smiled. "It seems that the two of them are not going to play against each other, but directly attribute the force to bomb me and say it’s interesting, right?" This is much better than two people chanting a spell for ten minutes. "
Kang Mo connected, "But it’s also much more dangerous. Andre’s ice property is very pure, almost afraid of the law …"
He didn’t finish his words when he saw the palms of their hands slam together.
Yuan Tianshou’s hand was wrapped in a straight lightning, while Andre’s hand was directly frosted, and the sticky spirit force flowed slowly at the overlap of their palms.
Three seconds later, both of them retreated at the same time under the impact.
Andre retreated three steps while Yuan Tian retreated ten steps. Obviously, he didn’t take advantage of the collision just now.
"Sure enough," Kang Mo said, "He is no match for Andre in terms of spiritual strength. If I were Andre, I would play fast."
"The game may not be fast," Hodge said with a smile.
Kang Mo’s eyes fell to Taiwan again, only to find that Yuan Tian was repelled by more than ten meters, but soon stabilized. He took out two guns.
Although I haven’t seen Yuan Tian gun before, I don’t know what it is, but Andre retreated when he saw the gun.
His judgment is right.
Because in one second, two fire attribute runes in the gun fell straight where he had just stood with hot power.
His attribute strength is that ice is restrained by fire, and once it gets caught by fire, it will be very troublesome
But the gun in Yuan Tian’s hand doesn’t know what it is, and it keeps shooting ofuda.
There is a fire attribute and a thunder attribute. The speed is like thunder and lightning, and the raindrops go towards Andre.
"This is?" Commer was lost in thought.
Hodge: "This guy has made some strange instruments. He is very suitable to be an assistant in the research room. Even Andre can’t win now, can he?"
It’s not that you can’t win, but that you have no time.
Andre didn’t take Yuan Tian as an opponent at all. He lost the initiative from the beginning because of underestimating his enemy.
In the Yuan days, there are many attacks, and now even if you want to fight back, there is no breathing. Andre keeps retreating, and his face is gloomy with each step.
He has always been proud and conceited, never allowing himself to retreat in battle, let alone so many people watching.
Andre’s eyes are gloomy, and the air around him is as cold as it is condensed.
Kang Mo watched the battle. "Do you remember Andre’s skill against the wind in the last hunting match?"
Hodge remembers that at the end of the hunting game, Feng and Andre used a technique that he couldn’t name. He instantly shot more than a dozen ice blades towards the wind, but it was easily resolved. There was no suspense in the result of the game.
"It doesn’t seem strong," said Hody.
"You don’t know Andre so well. He seems to be more arrogant than anyone else. He certainly wanted to win at that time, but when he saw the wind, he knew that he couldn’t win at all. At that time, he had recovered half his strength."
Hodge was surprised. "You mean he still has reservations?"