
"The magician number four eight wins!" The show host announced.
"What—" some people choked.
Everyone is stumbling.
Witch number four eight is Xie Ma.
"How come? I didn't see anything!" muttered someone.
The arena still looks biased due to the blinding light. But everyone could see the witch from the hex stream bending her stomach in a kneeling position while Xie Ma stood in front of her while sticking out her magic wand pressing on the young man's forehead.
Shen Zhu gulped and blinked. Staring at his brother with a gasp. How could he be free from the formation? he wondered in his heart.
"Promotional accumulation!" muttered a teacher behind Shen Zhu. "The girl used the opponent's attack to find a gap."
Shen Zhu frowned. Looking for loopholes? thought. I understand, his inner self after a long time of thinking.
What is meant by utilizing the opponent's attack to find a gap is to find the weakest point of spiritual pressure that squeezes it.
Thanks to the snake curse that his opponent cast, Xie Ma finally knew that where the snakes entered was a place that did not suppress the spiritual aura.
At the very last second, Xie Ma concentrated his spiritual power into the soles of his feet and scattered it on the floor to a radius of hundreds of meters that jerked his opponent to the point of losing focus to control the two forces.
Controlling the crystal ball as well as controlling the magic wand had already made his concentration split. Although the pressure of the spiritual aura that Xie Ma was putting on the floor was not strong enough to subvert him, his energy sting was already more than enough to mess with his concentration. His magic weakened and Xie Ma used it to make counterattacks.
"Next elementalist fight!" The show host announced.
Everyone was still frozen with their eyes squashed.
Shen Zhu looked at the back of her brother who was walking down the steps towards his seat. You are a true Liu, he said inwardly. What would I do if we were to defeat each other? What are you gonna do?
Shen Zhu sighed heavily and bowed.
When he returned to the inn provided by the organizing committee, which was still in one building, Shen Zhu passed Jyang Yue in the corridor. The inheritance space rings both reacted to each other.
Not wrong anymore! they both thought surprised. Heirs to the god!
Then the two passed by without being able to stop thinking about each other even though the two did not glance at each other when they passed each other.
His aura is dominant! shen Zhu thought.
The aura is terrible! thought Jyang Ryu.
Shen Zhu had just arrived at the front door when someone patted him on the shoulder from behind.
"Ni hao, Handsome Brother!" A tiny face appeared behind him.
Shen Zhu flinched and flabbergasted.
The little girl shakes her head and grins. Both of his hands were folded behind his body.
"What are you doing in front of my room?" asked Shen Zhu stammering.
The girl widened her eyes. "Shouldn't I be the one asking that?" he asked in a childish style. "What are you doing in front of my room?"
"Your room?" Shen Zhu turned towards the door and looked up.
Room number seven!
"Sorry—Xiao Meimei!" shen Zhu stammered. "I—"
"Sister!" The voice of his elder brother saved Shen Zhu from the situation. Tiao waved his hands from across the room. "Here!" It tells.
The petite girl dressed in all pink sizzled withholding laughter while smothering her mouth with fingers.
Shen Zhu forced a smile as he rubbed the back of his head and apologized once more. Then it shot towards Tiao.
The little girl giggled as she stepped inside her room.
Shen Zhu's elder brothers looked towards the girl through Shen Zhu's shoulders with curious expressions.
"I didn't think Brother's taste turned out to be a summoner!" lim Hua Murm.
"Aah!" tease Lian Ze while folding both hands in front of the chest. Next to his eyebrows raised high. "Then what are you doing in front of her room?"
"Thu—" Shen Zhu scratched his non-itchy temple. "I thought it was my room" he replied with a foolish expression.
"Can't you tell the difference between seven and seven?" sela Jialin interrupted.
"I—" Shen Zhu stuttered and blinked at Jialin. Then suddenly frowned. "Why should I explain it to you?" he said it was ketus.
"What?" Jialin. "You—" he pointed his index finger at Shen Zhu's face and stuttered. Suddenly his anger was unreasonable.
Shen Zhu turned and disappeared into his room, followed by his fellow students who did not stop teasing Shen Zhu about his behavior in front of the Champion Path participants' room of the elementalist school.
"Be careful with the Calling Girl!" the Kelakar Lim Hua. "If you let him down, he could have summoned a monster from the galactic realm!"
The others chuckled and cracked.
Jialin gulped and stuttered. He turned around and slammed the door.
Jiangwu jumped beside him. The young man stared at the door of Jialin's room with a frown in confusion. Why does Brother look so angry? thought. Then he decided to join the others in Shen Zhu's room next to Jialin's.
His brothers did not get a room because they did not pass the first round. They had all been eliminated except for Tiao and Jialin.
Jialin qualified for the second round, while Tiao had yet to fight.
The next day, they bumped into the summoning girl in the corridor as they were all rushing towards the arena.
The little girl waved her hands at Shen Zhu from behind her lively umbrella while giggling.
Making Shen Zhu spontaneous.
Shen Zhu's schoolmates hissed together holding back laughter, while Jialin put on a sour face.
Shen Zhu looked at his junior brothers with a blushing face.
What is so great about a caller? jialin grumbled in his heart.
That day it was Tiao's turn to go down to fight, after the previous time all the participants of the Baohu Sect were eliminated.
"First round's last round!" The show host announced. "Steed the sword against the dagger sect!"
Tiao bowed to his father across the room respectfully. His father nodded briefly. Then Tiao bowed to Bao Yu.
Bao Yu patted her shoulder and encouraged her. "Stay calm" he advised. "Fight with stability!"
"Good!" Tiao bowed again. "Teacher!" He adds.
Bao Yu smiled haru.
"Sister! The spirit!" Shen Zhu and Jialin exclaimed simultaneously.
The others just held fists on the side of the face.
Tiao sighed deeply as he clenched his hands full of determination. Then step down into the arena.
A ninja-clad participant was already waiting in the arena with a silver-haired eagle mount with dagger-like wing feathers.
Tiao bowed respectfully to the soldiers. And vice versa.
"Fight begins!" The event guide instructed.
Then the two participants started to put up the horses.
Tiao jerked one of his hands to the side and instantly his sword was already drawn in the hand.
A silver-horned white deer, stepped out from behind the back of Tiao who had taken out a magic formation.
"Prince Pole Deer!" the other participants muttered in amazement on the bleachers.
The battle arena was swept away by a storm of light and a gale.