Zhao Chen was the last one in the quarterfinals to win, and it was quite difficult to win. Read Shushu·1kanshu·

Fortunately, our King Ning still lived up to expectations. Even though Liu Fengyuan's two-headed king spirits were quite difficult to deal with, he still exhausted him to death. No matter what the process was, at least the final result was satisfactory.

But the price he paid was that he was also injured in this competition.

Although he was not seriously injured, facing the news of strengthening the body from Murong Wangui, as one went up and down, it seemed that he cast a heavy shadow on Zhao Chen's road to winning the championship in the dark.

After two consecutive competitions, all the semi-finals of this spring exam competition were finally born.

In addition to Murong Wangui and Zhao Chen who were expected to be, and Mo Yuan who emerged from nowhere, Nan Yuanyao also received the last precious place on the No. 3 battle platform.

Xue Qingwan is still a little immature in combat experience, and regretfully stopped outside the semi-finals, but even so, her performance today is enough to be praised by people.

In this way, this year's spring exam looks very interesting.

I don’t know whether it was a coincidence or a man, but these four genius boys and girls who were able to advance to the next round actually represented the four camps respectively.

One person from the Spring and Autumn Academy, Tianxing Academy, the Imperial Academy, and the alliance between the aristocratic families and sects each was shortlisted!

This is a rare wonder in many years!

The Tianxing Academy, which originally thought it should be extremely strong, was only Murong Wangui who entered the semi-finals in the end. However, Chunqiu Academy, which was not optimistic about originally, actually bit the Tianxing Academy tightly in the standings. To put it bluntly, Mo Yuan's performance in these two rounds was not inferior to Murong Wangui's contribution to the Tianxing Academy!

Next, the final four players will get a very precious one. After an hour of rest, the draw ceremony for the semi-finals will be held immediately. The most anticipated championship battle of the entire spring exam competition is almost in front of you. 1kanshu·

Zhao Chen took the medicine prepared in advance as soon as he walked off the battlefield. The elder Huichuntang of the Imperial Academy personally gave a needle to heal his wounds, immediately washed away his fatigue and energetic energy. His eyes quickly returned to the dazzling light like stars and moon.

All the brothers from the Imperial Academy gathered around. When asked about Zhao Chen's well-being, Zhou Xian even took out the pistachio berries that were originally prepared for him at home to help Zhao Chen significantly replenish the consumed spiritual energy.

Xue Qingwan stood aside with some annoyance, as if she was still a little angry about losing to Nan Yuanyao, which immediately caused everyone to comfort her. Even Zhao Chen took her hand and whispered: "Don't blame yourself, you have done a good job."

It is also a bit strange. As the daughter of Xue Sheng, the Marquis of Pingnan, Xue Qingwan is not as timid as her father. Instead, she is full of a tough attitude that a cultivator should have. Faced with the concerns of the brothers, she was not pretentious. She quickly smiled and gently raised her pink fist to Zhao Chen, saying, "Senior Brother must avenge me!"

Zhao Chen smiled gently: "It must."

Compared to Zhao Chen and Murong Wangui who could only get the support of their own academy, the Chunqiu Academy where Mo Yuan was located seemed a bit exaggerated.

Because the place where Mo Yuan is located has long been surrounded by people from the 72 sects and nine major families, even Zhou Bo and Shen Hui were squeezed out of the crowd, and could only watch the various beauties around Mo Yuan’s tenderness towards him with great envy. Read the book 1 book kanshu ·

"Look, look, what this treats our academy as, it's so polite!"

Compared to Chen Hui's gritting teeth, Zhou Bo smiled happily and said with a smile: "Hey, Old Shen. Do you think Senior Brother Mo is possible to win the championship?"

Chen Hui spoke in great depression: "You snob! Why do we get into the academy together? You call me Lao Zhou and his senior brother?"

Faced with Chen Hui's petty conspiracy, Zhou Bo was also amused and cried, so he had to correct it: "Okay, Senior Brother Chen, how much do you think Senior Brother Mo has the next chance of winning?"

Hearing this, Chen Hui's aura finally got better and said, "Look, that fox's tail is almost up. If he doesn't even score in the championship battle, see how I deal with him then!"

Zhou Bo laughed and nodded, "Let's beat him together then!"

Accompanied by the laughter of the crowd, an hour passed quickly. Murong Wangui, Zhao Chen, Mo Yuan and Nan Yuanyao stood there before the main platform, looking at the paint cylinder in front of him that carried everyone's fate, with different expressions.

The draw rules for the semi-finals of the Spring Examination are very different from before.

It was this time the draw of the lot became the contestant himself!

There are four tags for the paint cylinder, two with the number "one" written on it, and two with the number "two". The person who draws the same number is the opponent of the same group. If you draw "one" first battle, you can get more rest time.

Because the two semi-finals are not held at the same time, but are divided into sequence.

From a certain perspective, these four young people held their destiny in their own hands.

The order of draws was carried out according to the order of the last round of battles, so Mo Yuan was the first draw, and Zhao Chen did not have the chance to choose.

At this time, we will be able to win the championship. No one wants to lose at this time. Even if Murong returns late, he will unconsciously slow down his breathing to calm down in his heart.

Mo Yuan looked calm, but in fact, when his fingers touched the four cold bamboo sticks, he couldn't help feeling a little numb with his palms.

Fortunately, he was a decisive enough, so he didn't waste much time. He just symbolically reached out and stirred it in the signboard, and then took out a red red sign.

Next, life and death are destined and wealthy are in heaven.

However, this time, Mo Yuan's good luck seemed to have finally been exhausted because he got the No. 1 lottery.

It also means that he will take the lead in the battle.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan subconsciously frowned because this did not seem to be a good sign.

But before he could upset his stinky hands, Murong Wangui completed the draw in a flash.

Mo Yuan's heart paused subconsciously, and then let out a deep breath in secret.

Because Murong Wangui got the second lottery!

"It's really a blessing to lose my horse!"

Mo Yuan sighed in his heart. Although he came here with the belief that he must win the personal championship, Murong latecomer must be the biggest obstacle on his way to win the championship, but if he could meet Murong latecomer later, it would be the best situation for him personally and for the Chunqiu Academy.

Next, it depends on Nan Yuanyao's luck.

Before he knew it, the lottery number that Nan Yuanyao draws next will determine the direction of this spring exam and to a certain extent the fate of the three major academies!

If she draws the No. 1 lottery, the decisive battle between Zhao Chen and Murong Wangui that everyone is looking forward to will be staged in advance!

If she draws the second draw, then she will completely kill her hopes for further development!

The moment Nan Yuanyao put his palm into the draw, the entire arena became silent as if it were dead, and the needles could be heard. Everyone held their breath and waited for this extremely important lottery result.

Under the huge pressure, Nan Yuanyao's fingers also showed a rare tremor. Then, under the attention of everyone, it seemed that the red stick in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds. It took nearly ten breaths to slowly pull it out.

At the bottom of the bamboo stick, there is a number that is enough to determine the fate of all parties.

one.
Chapter completed!