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- Although he was surprised, he was actually prepared, but he never expected that he would be scheduled to play in the first game, and his opponent happened to be Mu Xiyou.
We have only known each other for half a day, but he is still the most familiar person in the valley.
Suddenly, two people who met for the first time were about to fight, and the people involved were a little confused.
Bian Yao curled his lips at the old teacher and turned to look at the opponent beside him. Unexpectedly, he found that this guy was smiling all over his face and walked towards the middle of the court first. He didn't seem to care and even looked very happy. .
"Forget it! It's not a fight between life and death, it's just a daily battle training. From now on, we will experience this every day. We will randomly choose among a hundred people, and sooner or later we will fight. This kind of thing is inevitable." Bian Yao Thinking in his mind, he calmed down his slightly tangled thoughts and simply took a big step towards the center of the field.
In full view of everyone, a black-haired foreign boy appeared on the stage. The two sides were facing each other, ten feet apart.
"This is a kind of practical training. You must fight with all your strength and don't slack off. Remember! I won't hold back. Be careful!" Mu Xiyou said and smiled at him.
Hearing these words, Bian Yao just said "hmm" and made no other expression.
At about the same time, the candidates for the first battle in the other seven battlefields in the valley also appeared on the field, and two of them had even handed over their hands earlier.
Throughout the West Valley, eight venues will be used for combat training at the same time. Each place is guarded by an instructor, who serves as a referee and prevents accidents. In addition, there are three girls responsible for healing who are waiting nearby.
In fact, just after Bian Yao was selected to play, outside the other seven battlefields, the children of the Mu clan who were meditating for the battle did not pay attention to the battle situation on the field where they were. Instead, they all cast their eyes on Bian Yao's place from a distance. That one. They wanted to know what was so strange about this foreign boy, and what was the reason why he was sent to the deep valley with an exception?
As for the chief officer Mu Qiyuan and the female instructor Mu Lingxiang, the two idlers stood quietly not far away, both looking at the battlefield where Bian Yao was, with a hint of inexplicable expectation in their eyes.
The teachers in the valley, although their elder brothers are all masters in the dream king realm and have lived a long time, their curiosity is still undiminished. Although they know that what the big manager said is true, they still want to see the young man with their own eyes. What¡¯s outstanding!
Feeling that all the eyes outside the court were focused on him, Bian Yao swallowed his throat, looking at Mu Xiyou who looked calm, his mind went blank for a moment.
"Let's get started!" The old teacher suddenly said as he stood on the sidelines with his hands behind his hands.
After three words, Mu Xiyou suddenly raised his finger and flicked it forward!
In an instant, five slender wooden needles flashed out of the air and flew towards the opposite side.
Bian Yao did not dodge. He suddenly raised his hand and saw a big stone blocking the way in front of him, blocking the five wooden needles in time.
Outside the field, the children of the Wood clan from far and near could not help but murmur in surprise when they saw this.
"What's going on with him? Does he know how to fight?"
"How can there be such a waste of spiritual energy! No fool!"
In battles between dream cultivators, especially those at the dream king or below level, if you want to hurt the other party or win, the main thing is to get close and fight! If there are two people with similar strength, the key factor for victory is spiritual power, so during the battle, every move must be calculated and cannot be wasted!
When using "Virtual Dream Shadow", the larger the object released, the more spiritual power is consumed. Under normal circumstances, when encountering the opponent's illusory attack in battle, most people will choose to dodge if they can avoid it.
In the first confrontation just now, Mu Xiyou only released five slender wooden needles, which only consumed a small amount of spiritual power. On the other hand, Bian Yao not only did not dodge, but when he raised his hand, he saw a big stone, which was about the size of an adult. The spiritual power it consumed was naturally several times that of Mu Xiyou!
In the eyes of the children of the Mu clan, Bian Yao's behavior is undoubtedly an extremely amateurish way of fighting! This is a very stupid behavior to seek death, and it is also a taboo in battle!
Mu Xiyou took the lead and took the initiative. He had already fled away from the place and was approaching the side.
While moving, he raised his finger and waved, and a wooden spear appeared in mid-air.
Bian Yao looked calm, unhurried, just repeated his old trick, waved another big stone, and easily blocked the wooden spear.
? Objects released by low-level dream cultivation have a very limited degree of materialization and their speed is also limited. The "Virtual Dream Shadow" technique is used at this stage, mainly for sneak attacks, or to confuse and interfere with the opponent's judgment and ability to act!
On the field, Mu Xiyou kept moving his figure, and from time to time he would release wooden needles and wooden spears to stab Bian Yao.
When he did this, he certainly did not expect those wooden needles and wooden spears to cause damage to Bian Yao. He just wanted to use this action to shorten the distance between the two parties, and wait for an opportunity to observe the opponent's reaction, and wait for the best time to launch a close attack. Fight personally.
In the following time, Bian Yao basically only defended but did not attack. Faced with Mu Xiyou's relentless attacks, he only made appropriate reactions based on the opponent's actions.
Although Mu Xiyou couldn't help but press forward, trying to close the distance between the two, Bian Yao would dodge and give way from time to time. Occasionally, he would release a flying sword to force the other party to retreat, thereby deliberately keeping the distance between the two. Within a certain range.
Half a moment later, the distance between the two remained at two feet, without even touching the corners of each other's clothes.
Looking at other arenas, the two fighting men were already exchanging short fists and fighting at close quarters!
By comparison, the fight between Bian Yao and Mu Xiyou seemed a bit boring, lacking the passion that only comes from close combat. This made all the children of the Wood clan who were watching with disinterest feel very disappointed, but they couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Logically speaking, if this kind of "layman"-style wrong play occurs, the instructor will call a stop in time and propose corrections. But the old teacher outside the court seemed not to have seen him, and just watched quietly without saying a word.
Actually, in Bian Yao's opinion, the safest and most secure way to fight is to use illusory attacks to keep a distance from the opponent, and then engage in a delayed war of attrition to avoid the damage and danger caused by close combat as much as possible. He has always believed that this is the best way to fight, because he has never been mentally exhausted, so he naturally doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.
A quarter of an hour has passed. The other battlefields have changed, but here it is still the same. You and I use illusory attacks back and forth, just like playing a game.
It was not until half an hour later that the children of the Mu clan who had originally ridiculed Bian Yao gradually noticed the changes in the two people on the battlefield, and then they vaguely realized the problem.
Many times, dream cultivators will consume spiritual energy even if they simply run or jump. If it is within the normal endurance range of the physical body, no matter how your body moves, it will only consume physical energy. But once it exceeds that limit, spiritual energy must be consumed.
For example, an ordinary early-stage Dream Maniac will only consume his own physical energy when running at a speed of four feet per breath. If he encounters a battle or flees for his life, he will often increase his speed to the extreme limit of five feet per breath. In this case, it consumes not only physical energy, but also spiritual power to support it!
Mu Xiyou's face turned red. He could hardly use the "Virtual Dream Shadow" technique, and his body movement began to slow down. It was obviously due to a lack of spiritual power. Even though wooden needles and wooden spears only consume a small amount of spiritual power, if they are used more frequently, spiritual power failure will inevitably occur.
As for Bian Yao, it seems much more relaxed. Although his spiritual energy consumption is several times that of Mu Xiyou, there is no sign of spiritual exhaustion at all! The opponent's speed slowed down, but his speed did not change. He continued to dodge and move quickly, waving his arms from time to time to release illusory attacks.
Originally, the two of them were at the same level and similar in strength, whether in speed or movement skills. Now one side is slowing down due to lack of spiritual power, but the speed of the other side remains unchanged. Under the ebb and flow of one another, the differences and meanings are naturally revealed.
Sensing Mu Xiyou¡¯s change, Bian Yao¡¯s expression remained calm, but a smile couldn¡¯t help but escape from the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, he suddenly raised his finger and used another illusion move. Three sharp swords appeared in the sky one after another, turned into three flying shadows, and flew towards Mu Xiyou.
Following closely, Bian Yao suddenly increased his speed, dashed forward, and rushed towards Mu Xiyou at top speed.
At this moment, Mu Xiyou felt very shocked. At first, he was secretly happy. He planned to wait until Bian Yao's spiritual power was exhausted, then he suddenly got close and used his speed advantage to decide the outcome. Unexpectedly, he made a wrong calculation!
Although Mu Xiyou had physical strength, his speed could no longer keep up with Bian Yao. Suddenly he saw a sharp sword flying towards him, and he dodged aside without hesitation.
??????????????????????? The figure in front of him suddenly flashed forward, Bian Yao had already rushed forward, jumped up diagonally, and as fast as the wind, he flew up and kicked him in the chest!
"Bang!"
Mu Xiyou couldn¡¯t dodge, his feet instantly left the ground, and his body flew back more than two feet and fell to the ground.
Bian Yao jumped up and flew in front of him. Before he could get up, a hollow palm touched his face.
"That's it, stop it!" the old teacher said promptly, announcing the winner of this battle.
Not far away, the supervisor Mu Qiyuan suddenly laughed and said: "This method of warfare is not bad, but it is too time-consuming. His spiritual power is indeed far away"?Beyond ordinary people! ".
Next to you, female instructor Xi Mu Lingxiang did not speak, but the corners of your mouth curled up clearly expressed your agreement.
In normal daily battle training, the children of the Wood clan would often fight to the death, and the winner would only be determined after each was injured. Although the battle between Meng Kuang is relatively fierce, if you watch it too much, you won¡¯t feel much at all, especially for masters in the Dream King realm.
In the entire West Valley, except for the fourteen people fighting on the field and the seven instructors who were responsible for guarding and paying attention to the fighting situation in the field, the eyes of everyone else fell unanimously on Bian Yao.
Many children of the Mu clan were stunned. No one expected that this foreign boy had such abundant spiritual power! If he follows this method of warfare, Bian Yao will be almost invincible among those at the same level! This style of play may seem like cheating, but it¡¯s actually not!
"So this is how you entered the deep valley!" Outside one of the venues, the young man in a long gown named Mu Chen was looking coldly at Bian Yao in the distance, muttering to himself in a low voice.
Next to him, a young man with an arrogant face spoke up after hearing what he said: "That boy really knows how to steal the show! He attracted everyone's attention when he first arrived in the valley. Master Chen, would you like to find a chance?" , let him suffer a little?"
"Mu Wuji, he is the person brought in by the chief steward, and there are rules in the valley. If you really touch him, even if your grandfather is a clan elder, he may not be able to protect you." Mu Chen said calmly. .
"I won't do anything to him, I just want to teach him a lesson for Master Chen. There are still five days until the 'Xunzhan', so what if his spiritual power is far beyond ordinary people? I want to see how he suffers. !¡±
In the West Valley, battle training is going on non-stop, and each battle takes less than a moment on average. If someone is injured, the girl from Baihua Valley will treat them.
Regarding the daily afternoon battle practice, it will last for two and a half hours. Everyone will have at least one chance to play. The stronger the person, the more opportunities they will have to play.
When a round of fighting is over, those with serious injuries will continue to heal or recuperate off the field, while those with minor injuries will be able to fully recover after a short period of treatment and then continue with the next round of fighting. This is the daily practice method of the children of the Mu clan in the valley.
Mu Xiyou bared his teeth and lay flat on the grass outside the field. A pretty-faced girl stood beside him and pressed her palm lightly on his chest, where he was kicked by Bian Yao.
Bian Yao sat cross-legged and watched the battle on the field carefully.
More than an hour later, Bian Yao was called to the field again by his old coach. The opponent was a different person. In the end, he used the same tactics to knock the angry and dissatisfied opponent to the ground.
It wasn¡¯t until the sky turned dark that the afternoon combat training ended. Everyone left the West Valley one after another and returned to the East Valley where they lived.
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