Astral Apostle
chapter-283

Therefore, both sides were basically fine in this round. The core players did not fight, and all of them went on stage to fight ordinary contestants, causing the ordinary contestants on both sides to be almost completely wiped out.

Therefore, when they entered the third round, there were almost only seeded players left on both sides. Every battle became a tough battle.

Because Tang Liu had asked to fight time and time again, Deng Yunjie decided to take a gamble and let Tang Liu fight Li Xiaoyin as he wished.

After Tang Liu went on stage, he did not hesitate to use his High Movement Speed. He wanted to dodge all the attacks and find an opportunity to push Li Xiaoyin off the stage.

Unfortunately, one could fantasize all they want, but reality was harsh. Without another word, Li Xiaoyin punched the ground and released an AOE shock wave that swept across the ground, knocking Tang Liu down three times in a row.

Because her opponent was a minor, Li Xiaoyin did not knock out the enemy this time.

Unfortunately, after Tang Liu went on stage, he did not even attack once. He fell three times in a row and was thrown off the stage by the neck.

This time, Tang Liu did not sit at the side and sulk.

He directly shut himself off, his entire body shrouded in depression.

However, the competition was still ongoing, so no one was in the mood to lighten his mood.

It was not until the Banners sent another trump card, Lei Wanjun, that Zhou Jing went on stage to fight.

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The arena this time was an empty flat ground with no obstacles.

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The two of them faced each other from afar.

“Zhou Jing, you’re the only contestant who stepped into the arena purely with your physical enhancement ability. You’re the only core player of the team with Class B potential. Not many people thought highly of you before the competition…”

Lei Wanjun was wearing glasses and looked refined. He spoke slowly and calmly.

His entire aura did not match his name at all.

There was an iron box hanging diagonally on his back and a compass accessory hanging from his waist. Both of them were vibrating faintly.

Zhou Jing casually pulled out his saber. Seeing that the countdown on the big screen had yet to end, he casually replied, “Why? Do you also want to say that I can’t do it?”

“Don’t misunderstand. I’m one of the few people who thought highly of you before the competition. The potential evaluation is nothing in my eyes.”

Lei Wanjun smiled.

“Oh?” Zhou Jing was a little interested, “Then what are you trying to say?”

Lei Wanjun adjusted his glasses and smiled gently,

“Most of the new students are shallow. They only know how to use potential evaluation to measure a person’s future, but in my opinion, awakening abilities are only considered an admission ticket. A person’s hidden aptitude is more important. The superpower system that one cultivates after birth is the pillar that allows a Super to walk further… And you clearly have astonishing martial arts aptitude.”

“Uh, I think it’s alright.”

Zhou Jing was a little surprised. He did not expect the other party to praise him like that.

However, when he thought of the information he had seen last night, Zhou Jing understood.

This was because Lei Wanjun’s aptitude was outstanding. In just a month, he had enrolled in a certain secret technique system and improved greatly, which was why he became a trump card… Although he also had Class S potential, he currently crushed most Class S core combat strength and did not completely rely on his superpower.

“We should be the same kind of people. It’s a pleasure to fight you today.”

Lei Wanjun smiled. Before the countdown ended, he suddenly raised a slim finger akin to a sword and shouted in a low voice,

“Mystic Spell: One Yuan Object Control Technique!”

Whoosh!

The iron box on his back popped open, and an ancient green flying sword shot out. It circled above his head and emitted a clear light.

At the same time, Lei Wanjun waved his hand, and five small flags of different colors flew out. They landed in five directions and raised five lights to protect him.

“Five-Colored Banner Formation!”

Immediately after, he wiped the compass at his waist, and a stream of scarlet flames ignited on his hand, but it did not burn himself.

“Tripartite Compass: Fire of Man!”

After doing this, a white light bloomed between Lei Wanjun’s eyebrows, and a figure appeared out of thin air behind him. It was faintly discernible, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. This was his superpower, the manifestation of his mental will, with all kinds of abilities.

“Please enlighten me.”

Lei Wanjun smiled.

“Good lord, this person’s abilities were really complicated…”

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at him curiously.

This was the other party’s superpower, “Will Avatar”, as well as a secret technique system that he cultivated. It was said to be quite rare, and the requirements for one’s aptitude were extremely harsh.