Li Jing was not the first person to be out of breath under the pressure of two on one.

At this moment, except for Sikong Yong, who was facing Lin Cang alone, the five people from the First Academy could still guarantee their undefeat, the remaining four were on the verge of collapse.

Although Lincang's Wood Clone only had half of his spiritual energy, it was similar to first-level advanced superpowers like Shi Qiu.

But Lin Cangkai's ninjutsu Wood Clone knows it, and he can use it better than himself!

This is not to say that Wood Clone is more proficient in ninjutsu than Lin Cang.

But Wood Clone is not afraid of death, they dare to trade their lives for the opportunity to attack.

This is something Lincang feels ashamed of.

After all, he only has one life, and he is not a Wood Clone that can be re-summoned after "dead".

At Shiqiu battlefield, Wood Clone helped him fight the opponent from the front without fear of death, allowing him to safely output his fire power from the rear.

However, his opponent was obviously very capable, but was intimidated by Wood Clone, and was extremely frustrated.

Shi Qiu couldn't help laughing at Wood Clone because of this kind of battle where his opponent was uncomfortable and he was happy.

"Haha Lincang, your tactics are so awesome. This game is so exciting!"

Wood Clone grinned when he heard the compliment, and said something in a very relaxed tone that frightened his opponent.

"Shi Qiu, you will use all your strength to cast a large-scale magic. I will hold that guy back. You can kill us both and don't hold back."

"Okay, ruthless enough, you are worthy of Lin Cang!"

Shi Qiu gave a thumbs up.

The member of the No. 1 Academy felt his eyes darken after hearing Lin Cang's words.

The fear in his heart reminded him of an extremely gentle woman, murmuring in her mouth.

"Mom, I won't fight, they are too scary, I want to go home!"

I have to say that Wood Clone’s words are really scary.

Just imagine that your opponent always wants to die with you... How can you still win this game?

Now it's not a matter of life and death, it's just a game. As for this?

The member of the No. 1 Academy collapsed and he didn't dare to fight anymore.

Shi Qiu's small battlefield attracted the attention of others, and Si Kong Yong immediately frowned.

"What a ruthless strategy." He said in a low voice as he looked at Lin Cang, who was fighting back and forth with him.

"You must be sure that we are just students. We don't dare to fight against your puppet. We are deliberately trying to scare people, right?"

"I'm not scaring you." Lin Cang spread his hands, "That's how my clones fight. They're willing to die as long as they can win."

"You guy..."

Sikong Yong's face lost the superiority and confidence at the beginning and became extremely solemn. Even now, he is no longer sure of winning the game.

He couldn't solve Lin Cang's body in a short time to help other team members. This was the key to victory or defeat.

Sikong Yong never imagined that a mere second-level superpower user could hold him back and even have the ability to fight against others.

He had almost exhausted all his means at this moment and used many powerful magic spells, but Lin Cang was still able to neutralize them one by one with Wood Style.

"There is nothing we can do." Sikong Yong's eyes changed, and Lin Cang immediately became alert.

"If this continues, you will lose, so let's take a gamble."

"What is he going to do?" Lin Cang also became serious while his opponent's momentum changed drastically.

He saw a large number of blue and white thunders appearing on Sikong Yong's right hand, surging and sizzling, and he could tell at a glance that it was quite powerful.

Just when Lin Cang clapped his hands and planned to use the wall of wooden ingots to defend himself, a scene beyond his expectation appeared.

The thunderbolt in Sikong Yong's hand did not attack him, but instead hit his chest. He instantly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was ferocious, and he roared.

"Thunderstorm, thunder enters the body!"

Zizzi!

Sikong Yong's aura began to surge, causing Lin Cang in the distance to lower his hands.

Judging from the name alone, this thunder-type magic is meant to stimulate potential, and it will definitely not last long.

However, at this moment, Sikong Yong's aura had more than doubled, and he directly became a second-level advanced superpower, which forced Lin Cang to fight desperately.

"Beat him and win!"

Lin Cang and Sikong Yong thought at the same time.

They all know that the other person is the soul of their respective team, and whoever beats the other person wins the game.

"Thunder!" Sikong Yong was fierce, planning to decide the outcome with one move.

He almost used up all his spiritual energy to summon a half-meter-thick thunderbolt and held it in his hand.

The thunder ball was slowly compressed, and finally stopped until it turned into a huge thunder ball with a diameter of one meter.

This scene made Lin Cang look strange.

He was also planning to use Rasengan to end the battle, but he didn't expect that his opponent also used a different technique that looked similar to his own.

"Let's see who is more powerful."

Lin Cang flipped his right hand and released a large amount of spiritual energy from his body, which quickly condensed in his palm.

In just a short time, a half-meter-diameter ultra-high-speed, irregularly rotating sphere - Rasengan is formed.

Rasengan's whole body is transparent and light blue, and its appearance is not only not scary but also a bit beautiful, which opened the eyes of the audience.

"What is that?" An old man who considered himself an old scholar had studied supernatural powers all his life, but he could not imagine how Rasengan was formed.

"Why is this boy Lin Cang able to steadily gather those violent and irregular spiritual energy in the palm of his hand?"

"Isn't this too scary?"

"I don't know." One of his old friends looked solemn at this moment. He was also an old scholar.

"Sikong Yong's method of stimulating potential is quite good. Although it is difficult, it can be mastered by a fifth-level or above lightning system user."

"But Lincang... I haven't seen any of his strange arts?"

"What the heck, could it be that all these practical and magical wood-based magics were created by him? Is his talent really so heaven-defying?"

"Maybe it's true." The old scholar nodded lightly, but he couldn't think of any other reason.

The main seat of the grandstand.

"It's time to decide the winner."

Feng Shaoxuan, the dean of the First Academy, stared at the two people on the ring with serious eyes and spoke silently.

"This is Si Kongyong's strongest method. If he still can't defeat Lin Cang, then my first school may not be able to win the championship this year."

"But I believe Lin Cang is no match for him. Sikong Yong's spiritual energy is much greater than his. The pressure on the enemy after crossing two smaller steps is not ordinary."

"That's true." Geng Chi nodded and agreed with Feng Shaoxuan's words.

"After all, Sikong Yong is also a super genius. He has always been the only one to defeat his opponents. It is too difficult for others to defeat him."

Comments from two eighth level experts.

Wu Wudi, the ninth-level superpower on the side, said nothing and kept staring at the Rasengan in Lin Cang's hand seriously.

No one knew how Wu Wudi was feeling at this moment. His heart was shaking and he was extremely shocked.

"You can actually compress spiritual energy to such an extent... This move is so similar to the Nine Tails Sky Fox Clan's ultimate move, 'Monster Jade'."

"It's just that the Monster Jade move has disappeared along with the broken inheritance stones in the battle of genocide a hundred years ago. The current Nine Tails Sky Fox clan doesn't know it at all. Where did Lin Cang get the inspiration to create this strange thing? Technique?"

As the only large family among humans that has contact with the Nine Tails Sky Fox Clan, although Wu Wudi has not personally seen the era when they were in power, there are many related records within the family.

"It's outrageous, it's really outrageous. Are today's young people so strong?" Wu Wudi sighed.

"Lin Cang wins, Dean, be prepared to fail."

"Oh? Invincible, you are so confident in Lin Cang?" Feng Shaoxuan didn't believe it.

"I think it's too early for you to conclude that Sikong Yong will be the final winner."

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