Chapter 188 Jiang Jingwei vs. Zhao Chenghuang



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"The competition officially starts at 11:00 noon. The scenes are random. Please adjust your state and prepare carefully. The number of comments below exploded instantly. Cross the river!

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the list of opponents for the quarterfinals and was surprised. He said a few days ago that this guy was a tough guy who specialized in insight. He didn't expect to meet him in the quarterfinals. However, when he saw Jiang Jingwei v Zhao Chenglong, he suddenly felt that his luck was not bad.

Even though Xiao Qingyang is difficult to deal with, at least there are ways to target him. It's better than matching with the perverts in the top three.

Poor Jingwei. Zhang Yuanqing mourned for her in his heart for a few seconds, and then checked the comments under the post to find the opinions and attitudes of the official Shishi practitioners.

[Princess: Let me make a prediction. Among the top ten, only two groups have been matched. Jiang Jingwei is definitely no match for Zhao Chenghuang and will probably miss the top eight. Yuanshi Tianzun will have a higher chance of winning in the duel with Guohezu. As for the other top ten players, the ones I have seen are all outside the top ten, so there shouldn't be much of a problem.]

[There is a long way to go: The highlights of today's competition are these two groups. It is indeed difficult for Jiang Jingwei to deal with Zhao Chenghuang. The gap is too big, but the battle between Guohezu and Yuanshi Tianzun was predicted too early. The game will not start until 11 o'clock, and there are still three hours. This is a clear message to the players to prepare props or means to restrain the enemy. ]

[Benedict and Cigarettes, Infinite Power: Yuanshi Tianzun's methods were almost exhausted when he fought against the Maoshan Warlock. On the other hand, Guohezuo won easily in the first few times. In this regard, Yuanshi Tianzun suffered a disadvantage. If I were Guohezuo, I would have borrowed props by now. Anyway, as long as the level is not higher than two levels of my own, there is no limit to the number of props. ]

[Please call me Queen: But using props has a price, and it is impossible to borrow too many. If I were a pawn, I would borrow a long-range prop with strong output capabilities, or a prop for Yuanshi Tianzun's helpers @Yuanshi Tianzun] The Queen is right. Zhang Yuanqing sat down at the desk, spread out the notebook, and made a plan to deal with Xiao Qingyang.

He first listed his own strengths and weaknesses, and then thought about the problem from the perspective of the pawn crossing the river.

"As a Insight Specialist, I am good at both fighting and shooting, so I am not afraid of the Night Wanderer's stealth attack. On the contrary, this is exactly what I want. But the problem is that Yuanshi Tianzun has a prop pistol, which is much more powerful than ordinary bullets. "As a scout, I have poor defense. If he uses the Yin Corpse to entangle me, his main body is in the Night Wanderer state, and he shoots from a distance, it will be a threat to me. So I have to strengthen my defense or recovery ability."

"Yuanshi Tianzun's Yin corpse has a strong close combat ability, but it is not a big threat to me. On the contrary, the spirit servant is very difficult to deal with and needs to be restrained. Zhang Yuanqing wrote down: recovery or defense props, and props to restrain spirit servants.

He immediately switched back to his own perspective. "Facing an opponent like the Crossing River Pawn, close combat is at a disadvantage and it is easy to capsize. For long-range shooting, if he has defensive props, the deterrent effect of the explosive pistol will be greatly weakened. There is a way to win for sure, that is to use the red dancing shoes. The disadvantages are, one: I have to dance awkwardly in front of countless audiences. Two: This trump card is exposed too early.

Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a moment, and suddenly noticed: "I can apply to the White Tiger Guard for the use of props. It's a gang benefit, why not make good use of it?" He didn't think there was anything wrong with relying on props. Since ancient times, the history of human warfare has been a history of weapon upgrades.

From stone tools to bronze tools, from bronze tools to iron tools, and then to the development and application of thermal weapons.

Humans have always used tools to strengthen themselves.

The same goes for Spirit Realm Walkers, their profession is single, and no matter how strong they are, there is a limit, but there are abundant props that can be arranged and combined into many tactics.

At least in the extraordinary stage, the role of props is very important, but in the saint realm, the number of props is sharply reduced and the price is increased. Except for some particularly wealthy spiritual realm practitioners, most saints can use no more than three props. "In fact, even in the extraordinary realm, props are very precious. It's because the official is too rich. It's not difficult to borrow from superiors and colleagues to get a few. Civilian organizations and independent practitioners don't have such treatment." Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing opened the White Tiger Guard's gang warehouse and submitted a request to the gang leader to check the props' attributes. [Ding! Fu Qingyang has opened some permissions to you. ]

Partial permissions, are they only open to the permissions of the extraordinary realm tools? Zhang Yuanqing couldn't wait to browse the properties of the tools in the warehouse. Ten minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing picked out a tool and sent an application to the gang leader.

[Ding, application approved, please check the item in the inventory.] Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory and took out the item.

This is a mirror made of polished blue crystal, small and exquisite, cold to the touch, with rippling water-like patterns on the mirror body. [Name: Mirror Flower and Water Moon]

【Type:Mirror】

【Function: clone, water purification】

[Introduction: A mirror carved from the essence of water that can purify water. Staring at the mirror for more than three seconds will summon a mirror clone that copies all the skills of the original body for 10 minutes.] [Note: Lack of sense of direction, uncoordinated hands and feet, isn't that cute?]

In fact, Zhang Yuanqing originally wanted to choose a tool that could create water mist to deceive the pawns crossing the river, but scouts were also known as true eyes, and the extraordinary water mist might not be able to block their vision. So he chose this tool that could create a clone to increase the burden on the pawns crossing the river.

Keeping an eye on one person is not at the same level of difficulty as keeping an eye on three people.

Time passed quickly, and at eleven o'clock, a "ding" sound rang in his ears:

[Enter the spiritual realm in 30 seconds. The spiritual realm you enter this time is "Lava Pool", number: 2273] [Difficulty level: B] [Type: Multiplayer]

[Main quest: Endure the burning heat of fire and defeat the lava monster.] [Note: Non-spiritual items cannot be brought in.]

Zhang Yuanqing brought the Yin corpse into the copy. Above his head was the blue sky with motionless white clouds.

He was deep in a crater. The scorching air was mixed with the smell of sulfur from the Ha people. When the mountain breeze blew, the heat wave was overwhelming.

Two meters below me was surging, bubbling magma. In the magma stood stone pillars with a diameter of half a meter, protruding about one meter above the surface of the magma.

This should be the exclusive spiritual realm of the Fire Master. The dungeon mission is very simple. Withstand the scorching flames and defeat the monsters under the magma. It is indeed the spiritual realm of the Fire Master. It is simple and brainless. Zhang Yuanqing retracted his gaze and looked around. This time, Zhang Yuanqing did not look for Guan Ya's figure because it was too spacious. The diameter of the crater was nearly 100 meters, enough to accommodate thousands of people. The members of the official organization were scattered in the crater in twos and threes.

The scout's eyesight is better than mine. If Guan Ya wants to find me, she will definitely come over. If she doesn't, I will break up with her. Zhang Yuanqing was thinking in his heart, and then he saw a red-haired young man leaping into the lava pool, standing on a stone pillar, and announcing the rules loudly.

"The flames erupt once every twenty seconds, and the monster at the bottom of the magma appears once a minute." Now, please invite the first group of contestants to enter.

The sound rolled back to the **, and under the gaze of the audience, Tudigong and Changjiang Polang jumped into the magma pool at the same time. Changjiang Polang was a young man with a feminine temperament, good facial features, soft eyebrows and eyes, and at first glance he looked like a gy. He looked at Tudigong opposite him and said helplessly:

"Old man, I'm already unlucky enough to be matched with you. I didn't expect to be randomly assigned to the Fire Master's dungeon. Oh, it's really unlucky. I'll just treat it as a game. As a water ghost, it's too easy to be in such a place. My water control ability is almost useless, and I can only rely on physical strength to fight.

But there is no way, the scene of Lu Ji is like this, I can only say that I am just unlucky.

"What's wrong with the Fire Master's copy? Did the Fire Master eat your rice?" Someone above shouted. The Earth God, holding a cigar in his mouth, smiled and said, "The Fire Master's copy is quite comfortable.

In the five elements, fire generates earth. In such a scene, earth monsters can exert stronger combat power. The red-haired young man in the corner shouted: "The game begins!"

There was no suspense in this battle. Changjiang Polang only lasted for twenty seconds. During the first molten lava eruption, he was busy resisting the scorching molten lava. Then, the God of Land, who ignored the high temperature, approached him, put his fist on his forehead, and voluntarily admitted defeat.

Ten minutes later, the red-haired young man announced:

“The second group comes on.

As soon as the words fell, a tongue of fire spurted out from the broken bubbles somewhere in the magma pool, and then condensed into the image of a red-haired girl. She stood on a stone pillar, with her arms folded across her chest, her chin raised, and a grin, looking both proud and heartless.

This girl doesn't feel any pressure from being the top of the list, Zhang Yuanqing thought. At the same time, he heard footsteps and turned his head to see that it was Guan Ya.

The old driver changed into black stockings, a suit, and a white shirt to look like a workplace goddess. It is worth mentioning that she lost to the "Golden Armor" in the competition for the top 16. Guan Ya's rifle is a powerful weapon in the extraordinary realm, but it cannot be used due to its limited power, and the Golden Armor is a local monster. Although Guan Ya's fighting skills are strong, she can't beat him.

"You're here?" Zhang Yuanqing smiled with satisfaction.

Guan Ya looked at him with a warm smile: "Why, are you satisfied?"

She didn't wait for Zhang Yuanqing to respond and changed the subject lightly: "This round will be very exciting. The magma pool is the home court of the Fire Master. Jingwei can maximize the combat effectiveness of the Fire Master. Zhao Chenglong will not be in a good situation." Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows: "Do you think Jingwei is good?" If Jingwei can win, it will definitely be the dark horse of the year.

Guan Ya shook her head: "It's hard to say, but one thing is certain, if Zhao Chengyin wants to defeat Jingwei here, he will have to use the Yin corpse. You have to watch carefully and understand Zhao Chenghuang's fighting habits. As for the trump cards, it depends on how many Jingwei can force out." In the first few rounds of the elimination rounds, Zhao Chenghuang didn't even use the level 4 Yin corpse.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and looked at the carefree and heartless Jiang Jingwei in the field, and sighed: "Sometimes I really envy the Fire Master, who is pure and has no pressure." As he spoke, two figures jumped into the crater. Zhao Chenghuang was dressed in black clothes and black pants. He had a cold expression and arrogance between his brows.

The other figure was shirtless, wearing a pair of black trousers, with muscles as firm and full as if cast in molten steel.

The god was ferocious and brutal, lacking intelligence. Around the crater, the discussion suddenly became louder and more chaotic.

The biggest highlight of today's battle for the top eight is Jiang Jingwei vs. Zhao Xukong, and Yuanshi Tianzun vs. Guohezu. "The game begins!" Jiang Jingwei, who couldn't wait any longer, immediately opened his arms and lifted them up.

During the fog, balls of fire formed by molten lava rose from the pool and slowly floated around Zhao Chenghuang. "Snap!" Jingwei snapped his fingers handsomely, and a fireball whizzed towards Zhao Chenghuang.

Zhao Chenghuang stood still, and the corpse automatically protected its master, blocking the trajectory of the fireball, stretched out one hand, and gently pinched it. "Beep!" The fireball exploded, and molten lava dripped down the palm of the corpse, but the high temperature could not hurt it at all.

In the expanding flames, Jiang Jingwei emerged, and with a delicate shout, he slammed his fist, which was wrapped in flames, at the corpse. The corpse's fist also caught fire, and the two exchanged punches.

With a loud bang, like a bomb exploding, the molten lava beneath their feet suddenly sank, and then set off bright waves. The Yin corpse staggered back a step, and Jiang Jingwei flew back with his teeth bared.

Seeing this, Zhao Chenghuang raised his eyebrows. His corpse was made by a Level 4 Fire Master. The girl was incredibly powerful. "It's so powerful. I can't beat it." Jiang Jingwei shook his arms and looked at Zhao Chenglong; "Then I'll beat you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fireball exploded a few meters behind Zhao Chenghuang. Jiang Jingwei came in a fire walk, and his small waist exerted a powerful force, kicking out in mid-air. "Pah!"

Zhao Chenghuang raised his hand to block, but was kicked into the air by the huge force and leaped to the stone pillar next to him. The Yin corpse immediately turned around to save its master and pounced on Jiang Jingwei.

"Boom!" A fireball exploded two meters to the side of Zhao Chenghuang, and Jiang Jingwei emerged. He reached into the molten pool and pulled out a long whip that was dripping with molten molten metal. He pulled it out with all his strength.

Zhao Chenghuang hastily leaped towards the stone pillar on the left, and whipped the molten pool with his whip, splashing bright molten lava.

The molten lava splashed on his body, and holes were melted in his clothes, making him look a bit embarrassed. Without giving him a chance to breathe, Jiang Jingwei's third wave of attack came in an instant.

At the crater, Zhang Yuanqing watched Jiang Jingwei use the fireball floating in the air to perform fire again and again, forcing Zhao Chenghuang into a state of embarrassment. The Yin corpse tried to kill the enemy again and again, but could only helplessly watch her turn into flames and disappear. He sighed;

"It's a very smart strategy. It can effectively avoid a one-on-two fight, but it consumes too much physical strength. On the other hand, Zhao Chenghuang seems to be in a mess, but he can avoid it every time and doesn't consume much physical strength." He is consciously consuming Jingwei's physical strength and will counterattack soon.

At this time, Jiang Jingwei, who had been attacking without success for a long time, no longer used fire to chase Zhao Chenghuang, but ran towards the corpse like a little leopard, turned her head to avoid its straight punch, grabbed its arm, and pulled it hard, trying to pull it down into the molten pool. Her idea was very clear, to divide the enemies and defeat them one by one.

Since we can't get rid of Zhao Chenghuang, let's get rid of the Yin corpse.

Although this corpse was a fire master and had strong fire resistance, it had lost most of its skills. Jiang Jingwei was confident that he could kill the enemy in the molten lava, and Zhao Chenghuang, as the night-wandering god, could not jump into the bottom of the pool. At this moment, Jiang Jingwei's shoulders suddenly sank, his breathing became disordered, and his hands and feet became sore and weak.

Seizing this opportunity, the Yin corpses in the distance stepped on the stone pillars and shot towards them like cannonballs.

The flaming fists struck again and again, creating a dull wave of air.

Jiang Jingwei was like a boxer at a disadvantage in the ring, holding up her arms to block, enduring violent attacks again and again. She tried to use fire to escape several times, but was interrupted as soon as the flames surged. Her face turned visibly pale, but her eyes became more and more ferocious and impatient, and her anger accumulated bit by bit.

Outside the arena, only the Night Walker could see that a ghost with black lips and white pupils was lying on Jiang Jingwei's shoulder, and it was this ghost that was searching for Jiang Jingwei's spirit. Those who were not Night Walkers could only guess that Zhao Chenghuang used a spirit servant.

The ability of this spirit servant is the same as the shoulder-to-shoulder ghost in the mountain temple, and it is an enhanced version of the shoulder-to-shoulder ghost. Zhao Chenglong should have more than one ghost, and it depends on whether Jingwei can force him to play more cards. Zhang Yuanqing watched intently. At present, although Jingwei's attack is ferocious, it is actually not as serious as Zhao Chengyin's.

“Crack!”

Finally, under the torrential attack of the Level 4 Yin Corpses, Jiang Jingwei's forearm broke. It was at this time that Zhao Chengyin disappeared.

The audience at the crater held their breath and stared at the scene.

Obviously, this genius who ranked first on the list had been patient for a long time. Finally, he used the skill of Night Wanderer and finally made a move. The next second, there was a "boom" and the hot magma rose into the air, rushing three or four meters high. The volcano erupted.

Just two or three meters away from Jiang Jingwei, Zhao Chenghuang, who was attacked, was embarrassedly withdrawing from the night wandering state, and his body was covered with a layer of yellow halo, and the molten lava was everywhere. At the same time, Jiang Jingwei's anger accumulated to the limit, and with the help of this erupting molten lava, it burst out all at once.

Her slender body burst out with a force more violent than the eruption of magma, her red hair stood up, and there seemed to be flames burning deep in her eyes. Zhang Yuanqing heard Guan Ya beside him say in surprise:

"The Rage?"

Similar exclamations were heard from the audience both far and near.

Rage, the signature skill of the Saint-level Fire Master? He was stunned for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised. This will force out Zhao Chenghuang's trump card. P: I will update the typos first and then correct them. I am having a small writer's block today.


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