15 wins in the Jianshan Tournament
"Yoongi, come here."
"Me," Yin Yi blinked, "Why me again?"
"Because you're the only one here." Leng Can rested his chin on Cong Mo's head, his arms loosely wrapped around her shoulders, explaining for her, "No one here knows you, nor does anyone know your style or manner, so they can't judge how you'll act. You're the safest choice as captain."
"Yeah, Xiaocan is right." Cong Mo raised his arm and rubbed Lengcan's head. "Yin Yi, you are very suitable."
"But I've never held such a high position..."
"It's not an official position, just a figurehead." Leng Can grabbed Cong Mo's hand and chuckled, "We all listen to Xiao Mo."
Yin Yi: "..."
"Okay, okay..." He looked at Ji Shufeng and Xi Chengming, "Do you have any objections? If you disagree..."
"I agree." Ji Shufeng said.
None of them were the type to fight for anything; they were only looking for ways to win, so naturally, they didn't have much style. "Whatever, I won't listen to you anyway."
Xi Chengming knew him and teased him, resting his arm on his shoulder. "Cong Mo is right. You are indeed suitable for this role."
Yin Yi rolled his eyes at a few people, "You guys are bullying the minority."
"It's just a matter of making rational use of people's cognition." Cong Mo raised his hand, "Master Jianyi, our team has jointly elected Yin Yi as captain."
As soon as these words were spoken, the other three teams were stunned, and then they started discussing.
Yin Yi scratched his head, feeling somewhat unsure. "They seem shocked by our decision."
"First, they're not familiar with you." Ji Shufeng answered promptly, "Second, most of them know Cong Mo and her abilities, and they thought she would be the captain."
Cong Mo then tried to console him, "Yin Yi, although you're not as strong as me, you're still pretty strong. There's no need to doubt yourself."
"I……"
"It's okay." Leng Can hugged him and smiled. "After all, I'm here to make up for it. Xiao Mo praised you to me yesterday. You're a medicine student who doesn't use martial arts as a daily habit, and yet you still made it to the end of Jianshan. You're already amazing."
"Leng Can." Yin Yi was amused by him and bumped into him, then laughed too. "Is this considered self-deprecation to highlight my nobility?"
"Not really." Leng Can twisted his body and stood back beside Cong Mo, "After all, I have Xiao Mo to protect me."
"The teams have already decided on their captains and order of play. Now, please come and draw your opponents."
"Go ahead, Ayi." Xi Chengming patted his shoulder. "We're all waiting for you."
The combat team they drew was the fourth team to enter.
"The chances of a complete victory are very high." Cong Mo analyzed with the others, "The fourth person came in because the team members couldn't gather together, and the tacit understanding between the team members would be insufficient."
"But we haven't known each other for long?" Xi Chengming said.
Cong Mo explained, "The situations are different. We've all had contact with each other before, so the arrangements are always more appropriate."
The sect leader and other elders entered the venue one after another and sat on the main immortal platform. The sect leader waved his sleeves, and a square encirclement appeared next to the four immortal platforms. The eliminated contestants sat in it to watch the game.
The elder Jian Yi announced, "The competition officially begins."
"Teams one and four, teams two and three, please have the first player come to the battle field."
"Come on, Yoongi."
Yin Yi took a firm step and turned back to say to the others with a smile, "No problem, trust me."
Quan Wen cheered himself and Yin Yi up, "Master...come on."
"Well, Quanwen, it's up to us."
A huge transparent barrier was created in the middle of the battlefield, separating the four people into two spaces.
The Sect Master warned sternly, "When you activate your realm in this arena, do not harm innocent people."
The battlefield environment is special, and it is wrapped in a lot of fairy spirit and spiritual energy. Even if you have established a realm, you can still peek into the battle inside the realm from the outside.
Players from both teams are already on the field, ready to take their positions.
The sword spirit on the opposite side belongs to the water system and is only slightly larger than Quan Wen.
Yoongi spoke first, "Hello."
"Hello." The woman shrank back, and seemed very reluctant to meet the captain of another team on her first appearance.
"It's okay," Yoongi reassured her. "Competition comes first, friendship comes second."
"Uh-huh"
The woman's face flushed and then turned pale in an instant.
"Please, four contestants, activate your realms and summon your sword spirits."
"Are you driving or am I driving?" Yin Yi asked politely.
"You, you drive."
"You said it," Yin Yi said, his lips curled up. "Then I'll open it."
In an instant, a strong and pungent smell of medicine swept over and swept across the entire realm. The location within the realm remained unchanged and it was still the battlefield.
The two sword spirits rose into the air and began to fight.
Quan Wen opened his arms, his palms were dyed purple and black, and several poisonous spines protruded from his body, pointing towards his opponent.
The opponent's water sword spirit reacted quickly, erected a water wall, and transformed a water sword with one hand and a water ball with the other.
"This is Quan Wen's combat form," Leng Can was a little surprised and asked Cong Mo beside him.
"No," Cong Mo replied. "Quan Wen didn't use his full offensive power, but from the moment he unlocked his realm, poison had already spread throughout the entire area. The opponent's sword spirit had fallen into his trap the moment he agreed to Yin Yi's request. Poison is invisible and colorless, and water is even more susceptible to invasion. The opposing player was clearly unaware of this."
The opponent's sword spirit took the lead in attacking, sending water balls forward one after another as cover, while the sword spirit raised his sword and rushed forward, intending to hit with one blow.
Yin Yi yelled, "Quan Wen, invade."
Quan Wen's originally gentle and kind eyes immediately turned purple, and the spikes slowly melted into her body. Her palms grew larger, emitting purple-black poisonous gas. The poisonous gas turned into air, and Quan Wen took shape and opened up, condensing into a huge sphere. As she opened her arms, it formed a spherical shape exactly the same as the one opposite her.
"emission."
The poison ball was launched forward and collided with the water ball, becoming one with it. The clean and transparent water ball instantly turned purple-gray, stayed in place for a few seconds, and then attacked in the opposite direction.
The water sword spirit was unable to react in time and stopped where he was, raising a water shield for defense. However, he discovered that the poisoned water could blend with the shield. By the time he reacted, the shield had already rotted and fallen off. He raised his head and saw the round, thin, triangular poisonous stinger in Quan Wen's hand, stabbing straight at him.
The water sword spirit raised its sword to resist, fighting hard, with no time to care about anything else.
Quan Wen used his left hand to recall a water ball filled with poison. The water ball rolled into a ball and pushed onto the sword of the water sword spirit.
Water can blend with each other, and the poison entered the water sword from the water ball. The water sword began to change color and fall off, and could no longer resist the attack of the spikes.
The water sword spirit had no time to dodge and was forced to the ground by Quan Wen's poisonous stinger, falling heavily.
Quan Wen did not stab the stinger into his neck, waiting for Yin Yi's next command.
Yin Yi unlocked his realm. The other team outside the barrier hadn't finished fighting yet. He said, "Water can blend with water, but poison is invisible. You lose."
The woman clenched her teeth and did not respond.
The elder Jian Yi announced the result, "Teams one to four, Team one, Yin Yi, wins."
"The second inning players come on the field."
Xi Chengming looked at Yin Yi who had returned. As they turned sideways, they both had a tacit understanding and raised their hands to high-five.
"Well done, Yi."
"You'll be fine, brother."
Xi Chengming encountered an earth-type sword spirit with the same attributes as Dali. It was also tall and made of piled stones.
Xi Chengming looked at the other person's originally sullen face and saw it brighten up.
He seemed very happy to meet me.
Xi Chengming sneered and asked directly, "Do you want to drive or should I?"
"I open." The opponent obviously suffered in the first round, so he should take the initiative to grasp the priority of opening the realm and give himself an advantage.
"Alright!" Xi Chengming didn't refuse. Both of them were earth-type sword spirits, so how could they have any advantage? He said to Dali, "Dali, leave no room for maneuver. Finish quickly and kill with one strike."
Nod vigorously.
"It's okay, there's a healer behind. At the very least, your master still has plenty of spiritual power, more than enough for you."
The realm is opened, which is a good place for earth sword spirits to fight.
Xi Chengming shouted, "Da Li, transform."
He clenched his hands into fists, beat his chest hard, and howled roughly. His eyes turned earthy, and his body continued to grow. Hard armor grew on his body made of stones. His fists turned golden, and he opened his palms to suck the earth down, piling it into huge rocks in his hands.
The earth-type sword spirit on the opposite side imitated him and also absorbed the accumulated stones from the earth. It seemed as if the two sides were competing to see who was stronger.
Until the opponent could no longer accumulate, Dali raised the huge stone with both hands, put them together, and threw it forward with all his strength, hitting the opponent.
The impact was so powerful that it caused a strong wind to blow on the ground.
The earth-type sword spirit on the opposite side showed no fear and raised a huge rock to resist the pressure.
The two huge rocks collided with each other, causing a huge storm.
He rushed forward with great force, pushing the boulder against it.
"Da Li, close the net."
The opposing player did not understand his order. When he looked up again, Dali only had a complete head and half of his body left, holding the stone to fight against him. When he looked again, the other half of his body passed under the boulder and was less than half a foot away from his sword spirit.
He didn't have time to remind,
"Bang"
A huge and loud crash resounded, shaking the ground.
The dust and smoke caused by the collision of huge rocks made it impossible to open your eyes.
Countless small pieces of broken stones fell from the air, and the remaining half of Dali stood steadily on the ground. The missing half of his body emitted a faint light. As the stones on the ground trembled and flew up, half of his body was gradually grown by the stones. A long sword appeared in his hand, which was Xi Chengming's sword. He ran forward quickly with his legs, and used the sword to block the opponent's heart, the only part that was not made of stone, before the opponent's sword spirit could be put together.
"Just admit defeat." Xi Chengming shrugged complacently, "I can't lose my life because of the competition."
"We..." the man was angry and unwilling to accept the defeat, but he didn't want his sword spirit to lose its life. "...we surrender."
The elder Jian Yi announced the result, "Teams one to four, Team One Xi Chengming wins."
"The third inning players come on the field."
Xi Chengming came down and met Cong Mo.
"Very good." Cong Mo praised.
Xi Chengming curled his lips, "Of course."
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