I Have Countless Skill Points

"Wow!"

Everyone in the playground stands was dumbfounded. The power of Duan Ziqi's move was shown just half an hour ago.

With one move, Xu Xiangwen of the Thousand-Handed Buddha was broken into pieces. Everyone thought that when Duan Ziqi performed this move, Wang Lan could only use a stronger move to counter the wave. No matter what kind of earth-shattering move, one person will always fall after this move.

But no one expected that Wang Lan just shot an arrow lightly.

Although this arrow was burning with flames, the momentum and movement of this arrow cannot be compared with this move performed by Duan Ziqi.

"This is a bit incomprehensible. Is the restraint of attributes so touching? Such a strong wind blade attack, but it can't withstand a flaming arrow?"

"Are you kidding me? Did Duan Ziqi cowardice or something?" In the stands, there was a faint discussion.

"Teacher Liu Jie, it seems that you are not very surprised? Do you know what's going on? Wang Lan's star martial arts... I don't think I have seen it before." A female star martial arts teacher came to Liu Jie and asked softly .

"It seems that Wang Lan's arrow is ordinary, but if you really understand what this arrow represents, you will take it for granted.

You should recognize the flame knife that Wang Lan faced with Duan Ziqi before, right? "

"The champion of last year's Star Martial Contest, the signature skill of the Wolf King. Wang Lan is the little wolf, right? But even if he is a little wolf, Duan Ziqi's move is definitely not the star of the starry realm in the Star Martial Contest. Warriors can compare."

"Not bad, but you should still have an impression of what the purple flame is. The purple flame, with a high temperature of nearly 10,000 degrees, is known as the limit of colored flames. Further up, it is pure light and heat.

The purple flame is already an extremely high temperature that a fire star warrior can control. For example, the Fire Emperor's Zihai surge, covering a hundred meters of purple sea of ​​flames, all the beasts within this range were annihilated in ashes under this move.

Even the Fire Emperor used purple flames. Wang Lan couldn't cast the purple flame on a large scale, but the quality of the flame has reached the level of the Fire Emperor.

It is already a miracle that Wang Lan can use the purple flame in this realm, but he can shoot the purple flame as an arrow, don't you understand the mystery inside? "

"Compound star martial arts?" The beautiful teacher asked in surprise after taking a deep breath.

"Not bad! Composite star martial arts.

Fire beats wind, and the purple flame perfectly restrains wind. But if the distance between the two of them is close, even the purple flame cannot instantly melt the wind blade. Wang Lan still has the possibility of being defeated.

But the distance of tens of meters is enough for the purple flame to swallow up the wind blade. In this duel, from attributes to form, Wang Lan perfectly restrained Duan Ziqi. It is natural for this result to appear.

"boom--"

Suddenly, a loud noise exploded in the air.

Bloom in the air like fireworks.

Amidst the fireworks, Duan Ziqi's body fell, bringing with it a cloud of thick black smoke, which slammed into the field fiercely.

Duan Ziqi is miserable at this moment, as if he had just dug out coal from a mine. The clothes on his body were still flying with traces of sparks.

"Student Duan Ziqi! Student Wang Lan, quickly treat Duan Ziqi."

"Teacher, please announce the result."

"Okay, I now declare—"

"Wait!" Suddenly, a gloomy shout sounded, and Duan Ziqi, who seemed to be in a coma, suddenly moved. Slowly and strangely propped up his body from the ground.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Duan Ziqi stood up, took off his sleeves, and wiped his face lightly, "Happy, it's been my luck for the past three years to be able to fight with you."

Engulfed by Ziyan, Duan Ziqi turned out to be a little charred on the outside and nothing else? Wang Lan was secretly surprised, but there was no expression on her face.

"I thought you met me because you were unlucky in this life. At least, with me here, you don't want to participate in the provincial martial arts."

"Hahaha..." Duan Ziqi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "You don't think I'm just as good as this, do you?"

"Buzz buzz—" Suddenly, there was an annoying noise, Wang Lan frowned suddenly, and Duan Ziqi, who was opposite, suddenly changed his face. Unwillingness, pain, anger appeared on the changed face... In the end, it turned into powerlessness.

"I admit defeat!" Duan Ziqi suddenly raised his hand and said.

"what?"

"I surrender!"

Duan Ziqi left three words, turned around and glanced at the preparation stage reluctantly. He had just sat on the hot seat, turned and walked out of the field.

"Duan Ziqi admits defeat, Wang Lan succeeded in the challenge, please enter the preparation area."

Wang Lan looked at Duan Ziqi's back, and her mind was churning up and down. Before, Duan Ziqi definitely didn't look like he was going to admit defeat, he must have a backup, and his burst of fighting spirit was definitely not a fraud.

But why did he suddenly admit defeat?

At this moment, did he receive any instructions? Was the sudden buzzing sound just an illusion of the brain or something?

"Ding ding ding—"

Wang Lan's cell phone rang, and when she picked it up, it turned out to be Xushiyun's call.

"Hey, Big Brother Xu."

"Did you hear the buzzing at school?"

"Just now? I heard that, what is that?"

"Magic sound! It is the ultrasonic communication language of the demons. In the past, the demons used to use the magic sound to communicate in short distances. After it was deciphered by us thirty years ago, the demons never used this kind of communication again.

Unless it is an emergency, the Mozu will definitely not use it. Just now the communication group notified me that the magic sound was detected. After giving the approximate range, my first thought was your side. "

"Magic sound? That's almost certain." Wang Lan whispered as she walked to the corner.

"decide what?"

"I'm sure Duan Ziqi is a spy of the demon clan, or he is a traitor. I was fighting Duan Ziqi just now, but when the magic voice sounded, Duan Ziqi suddenly gave up. It should be to accept the order of the magic voice. Duan Ziqi can almost You have been hammered, do you want to arrest someone?"

"Let me ask the king for instructions."

"it is good!"

Wang Lan returned to the preparation stage again, and the challenge continued. Xie Sisi looked nervously at the venue. Every challenge made her heart beat wildly.

She has already used up one opportunity to challenge, and if she is challenged, she will completely miss the provincial martial arts competition. I don't feel envious of never getting it, but it feels uncomfortable to watch the opportunity slip away when it is in my hands.

But the strange thing is that until Xu Xiangwen returned to the preparation area again, no one challenged Xie Sisi.

The challenger is not stupid, Xie Sisi is obviously covered by the four kings, the end of getting Xie Sisi down, isn't Duan Ziqi's example tragic enough? This time Wang Lan is gone, and Jiang Xinyu will be next.

"Are there any challengers yet? If not, the Jiang Province provincial martial arts competition, and the Su City representative team will be confirmed..."

"and many more!"

Suddenly, a voice seemed to be sent by a distant breeze, reaching everyone's ears. When he heard this voice, the dean, who was a little unhappy throughout the whole process, stood up immediately, with an excited smile on his face.

"And I!"

A gust of wind blew by, and a phantom gradually solidified on the battlefield.

"Mu Shaoyun?"

"Mu Shaoyun!"

"Mu Shaoyun, he's finally here. I knew he would get back on his feet."

Mu Shaoyun has always been Jiang Xinyu's rival. In the culture class, Jiang Xinyu beat Mu Shaoyun, but in actual combat performance, Jiang Xinyu lost more than he won. Although Jiang Xinyu has always believed that she will win in actual combat, Mu Shaoyun is definitely a competitor worthy of Jiang Xinyu's recognition and seriousness.

Missing for almost a month, he didn't even participate in the preliminary competition. He originally thought that Mu Shaoyun would miss the provincial martial arts competition, but he didn't expect to come at the last moment of the challenge competition.

"I signed up for the Provincial Martial Arts Competition, but failing to participate in the school selection due to some things is counted as an abstention. But according to the regulations, I should be able to participate in the challenge competition?"

"Yes, may I ask classmate Mu Shaoyun, who are you going to challenge?"

"Qian Yufei."

"Okay, please invite Qian Yufei to play."

"No need, I admit defeat!" Qian Yufei simply stood up and surrendered. Against Mu Shaoyun, he has no chance of winning. Qian Yufei is also a proud person. Even if he does not participate in the provincial martial arts competition, he is confident that he can be admitted to the first-class Star Martial Arts Academy based on his strength.

"Complete the school selection competition, successfully selected for the city representative team, reward experience points of 8,000, and skill points of 300."

When the teaching director announced that the candidates for Su City's representative team to participate in the provincial martial arts meeting had been confirmed, Wang Lan also had task completion rewards in his mind.

Although the weight of the reward is expected to be small, but after all, this is only the selection in the city, and to say the least, it is the selection in the school.

Ten-member teams are ranked in no particular order, but there is always a need to determine a captain. In other city teams, they are all young and energetic men and women, even at the age of puberty.

Whoever is the captain still has to be selected, of course it is to fight. The provincial representative team and the captain of the city team almost all represent the strongest combat effectiveness of a third-year high school in the city. How important that is when filling out your resume in the future.

"Why do you think you can enter our institute for further study?"

"I once represented the municipal high school in the provincial martial arts competition for three times."

"Participated in a provincial martial arts meeting? You are the seventh."

"I am the captain!"

"Kneel to the great god."

That's the difference! Very realistic gap.

But this time, Captain Zheng, who was supposed to fight dragons and tigers, was silent for a long time. Everyone looked at each other, the ten-member team, Jiang Xinyu's side accounted for five, Zhuang Haotian and other three, Mu Shaoyun one, and Ma Chenchen, an usually unremarkable dark horse, showed his stubborn strength and forced himself into the representative team .

Suzhou city representative team, Wuxingyun, Wuxingyao, is considered a super lineup compared to previous years, but looking at Jiang Province this year, it is still only in the middle position.

In the end, Xu Xiangwen got everyone's approval for almost one proposal.

"Brothers, after the fight, I will be a brother in the trenches from now on. After school, I will be the host. How about we go to have barbecue together? Choose the captain or something... If there is anything to choose, just three people.

Xinyu, Shaoyun, and Haotian. For the others, no one has the qualifications to fight, right? "

"Come on, Xu Xiangwen, are you burying me?" Zhuang Haotian practiced waving his hands on the spot, "You all have seen what answer sheet I handed in for this selection. If you want me to be the captain, you will be ashamed all over the province."

"I'm not interested in the captain either, so Jiang Xinyu is the classmate. Both his strength and his fame can serve as the representative of Suzhou City."

Three sentences, happily decided.