Wang Mu and the other two looked at the big screen.

At this time, on the big screen, there has been a lottery result.

Du Yu-Zhu Qing!

Wang Mu raised his eyebrows: "Directly rounded to the final?" "

Turning his head to look at the two, he saw that they had already walked into the ring.

Wang Mu sat on the chair and leisurely watched the battle in the ring.

Du Yu's spirit is a halberd and three darts.

Zhu Qing's spirit is a large golden bowl and a Zen staff.

When Wang Mu saw this, speechlessness flashed in his eyes: "This is the rhythm of going directly to become a monk?" "

"This person is also really a wonderful person, he can actually get a zen staff and a bowl!"

"But one attack and one defense, Du Yu can't break the defense of the bowl, and the defeat is decided!"

"It seems that all contract attack type spirits are not a good choice."

"One attack, one defense and one assist is the perfect combination!"

"I just don't know what the spirit form of the Qingluan is?"

While Wang Mu pondered, the two people on the field had already divided the victory and defeat.

As expected, Du Yu could not break Zhu Qing's defensive spirit, and finally lost to Zhu Qing.

Wang Mu got up and stretched his waist, and walked into the ring without waiting for a shout.

At this time, Zhu Qing gasped, holding the Zen staff and bowl in his hand.

Obviously, in the battle just now, he also spent a lot of effort to win.

Wang Mu smiled with his hands on his back: "I don't let you cheap, you rest first." "

"But I hope you can use all your strength when you fight me later!"

"It's already the final, and there's no need to hide strength."

Wang Mu's words reached everyone's ears through the ring enchantment.

Immediately let the candidates who paid attention to this battle talk a lot.

Zhu Qing's expression changed, and then he put away his panting appearance and looked at Wang Mu with a little solemnity.

Wang Mu closed his eyes with his hands behind his back, not caring about his large amount.

From the moment he first entered the assessment hall, he knew that Zhu Qing was a third-order spirit master!

He was also the only third-order Spirit Tamer other than him among the twenty-six people.

It's just that for some reason, Zhu Qing has always hidden his strength, and when he fights against the second order, he pretends to be barely winning.

Wang Mu didn't know why he did this, and he didn't want to know why.

Others do not hide their strength, and they have nothing to do with themselves!

Zhu Qing frowned, his thick eyebrows and big eyes were gloomy: "Say that I hide my strength, why don't you?" "

"A third-order spirit master, but only one instrument spirit responds to the enemy."

"Since it has been explained, let's fight!"

"Voldemort's pestle, jade gold bowl, and devil's robe!"

"To be honest, this is the first time I have fought with someone of the same rank."

"I hope you don't let me down!"

The three spirit spirits exuded a golden light, shining brightly with Zhu Qing.

The momentum of the third-order spirit master spread unbridled throughout the ring.

Wang Mu summoned the Blood Jade Sword with a somewhat expectant expression: "I didn't hide my strength. "

"If you think I'm hiding my strength, that's up to you."

"Third-order spirit master, I don't know who is stronger and weaker than a third-order fierce beast?"

The cracks on the blood jade sword flickered slightly, and powerful sword qi lingered on the sword body.

Wang Mu held the Blood Jade Sword in one hand, and the momentum of a third-order spirit master burst out.

The two momentum collided continuously, and ripples rippled on the ring enchantment.

The expressions of everyone watching the battle changed drastically, and they were extremely shocked by the strength of Wang Mu and Zhu Qing.

They originally thought that the two were just strong, but they were not strong.

Unexpectedly, they are not strong, they are completely strong and terrible!

Immediately, they shook their heads with a wry smile, especially Du Yu dispelled the idea of competing for the second seat.

The second order fights the third order, take the head and hit?

Everyone in the proctoring room already knew the strength of the two.

So he didn't feel any surprise, just looked at the two with interest.

Which of the two who are both third-order is superior?

Nangong Qingluan dragged his cheeks, his jade hand unconsciously kneaded the corners of his clothes, and his beautiful eyes stared at Wang Mu intently.

In the ring, neither Wang Mu nor Zhu Qing made a move first, but just watched each other vigilantly.

Wang Mu stood with his sword in his sword: "If you don't make a move, can I start first?" "

"It's a waste of time to keep dragging on!"

Zhu Qing frowned: "You didn't want to take advantage of me before, and I don't take advantage of you now!" "

"You attack first!"

Wang Mu raised his eyebrows and caressed the blade of the blood jade sword: "Blood jade sword technique, sword one!" "

The surging spiritual power flowed into the Blood Jade Sword and flowed in the cracks above.

The powerful sword qi seemed to be able to tear through the air, emitting a buzzing sound.

Zhu Qing frowned, his eyes full of solemnity: "The robe removes the devil!" Golden bowl protection! King Kong Voldemort! "

The golden light of the three artifacts suddenly appeared, and the dazzling light made everyone can't help but squint their eyes.

Wang Mu narrowed his eyes, his figure flashed, and instantly disappeared in place.

Zhu Qing frowned and looked around vigilantly with the Voldemort's pestle covered with golden light.

But no matter how he looked for it, he didn't feel a trace of Wang Mu's breath.

Just when he was a little flustered, an icy sword qi suddenly erupted behind him.

Zhu Qing was shocked in his heart, and the voldemort pestle smashed behind him with the power of Wanjun.

But as soon as he turned around, his body was uncontrollably shot out.

The brilliance of Voldemort's robe and jade gold bowl was also slightly dim.

Wang Mu stood in place with his sword, and disappointment flashed under his eyes as he looked at Zhu Qing, who was lying on the ground.

It's not that Zhu Qing's strength is weak, on the contrary, he is very strong!

It is a pity that the actual combat ability is weak, and the body cannot react when the attack is detected!

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