C13 Group Selection(last Part)

The battle continued.

There were shouts everywhere, the wind was blowing, and the atmosphere of the entire drill grounds was gradually approaching its climax.

However, the sound of the wind affected the judgment of the competitors on the field. One could not determine if the wind blowing from behind was a natural wind or the palm of another's hand.

Four contestants had already arrived. The weakest contestant, the strongest contestant, and the two average contestants. There were only eight people left, and Bai ZiAo was one of them.

The four stronger people on the field were: the burly man, who looked very strong and strong, and no one could take a direct hit from him; the white-faced scholar, who looked weak, but was also extremely fast; his moves were precise and vicious; a practitioner in his fifties, whose eyes were filled with a strange light, who was skilled in using magic; and a fat man, who seemed to be well-prepared, who had been hit multiple times but was still safe and sound.

Each of these four had their own unique characteristics, and none of them were willing to give up on the other.

Bai ZiAo consciously teamed up with the other three medium strength experts to ensure his own safety. Their next target was Fang Shi: two people rushed out, while Bai ZiAo and another man flanked them from the left and right.

"Huuu ~ ~ ~"

Fang Shi was a bit nervous. His movements looked a bit messy, but he still used a set of Wind Arts to repel the two men who were attacking him from the front. Following that, he leapt into the air, dodging the pincer attack from Bai ZiAo and the other, but how could it be so easy?

The three of them jumped up at the same time and exchanged a few more blows in the air. Although he had sent Bai Ziguo flying, he was still caught off guard by the two men who were charging at him again!

"Hmph, you want to kill me so easily!?" I won't let you get away with it! " Seeing that he had already vomited blood and was about to fall out of the arena, Fang Shi suddenly used the "Wind Sucking Technique" and directly sucked out the person who had just landed!

Boom! Another two people appeared.

The other three warriors had been knocked out of the arena. The facts had proven that brute force alone was not enough to contend against an expert of the same level.

Now that there were only five people left on the field, Bai ZiAo started to have another look. He was certain that the "team" he was in wasn't steady and that it was time to be on guard.

In addition, the white-faced scholar and the fatty also realized the situation. They did not seem to be fighting so viciously anymore. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Suddenly, they changed from opponents to partners. Each of them took a stride and charged out from the left and right, straight towards the three people standing side by side.

Bai ZiAo, as the right wing, was the first to be attacked, and his opponent was the burly man. Bai ZiAo knew that he was not strong enough, so he frequently used the Water Spell to reduce the force. But the burly man's strength was too strong, Bai Ziteng was unable to lose it for a few times. When the big man's fist hit Bai Ziao's body, he felt as if his bones were going to break, but he still held on.

As he was beating him on the back, he suddenly felt that something wasn't right. Because the one on the left was attacked by the pale-faced scholar, his situation was similar to Bai Zi Ao's, and he could not hold on much longer. But what about the one in the middle? Why is there no movement for a long time?

Bai ZiAo was entangled by the big sized man, he was unable to focus, but he felt that something was amiss. If his' guild 'still existed, there should not be such pressure right now. In other words, the man in the middle was watching the fight from the sidelines! As long as he and his comrades on the left were defeated at the same time, there would only be three people left on the field!

Despicable! Bai Zi fiercely cursed in her heart. Although he knew that this kind of situation would occur, but this kind of opportunity was too perfect.

The pressure in front of him became greater and greater, Bai ZiAo felt that if this continued, he would definitely be relegated, but he couldn't let that little brat who was running away off the hook! He decided to risk it all. Even if he lost, he would drag that fellow down with him!

Thus, the Water Spell Earth Transformation Spell could absorb energy. Bai ZiAo glanced back, identifying the location of the "Escaping One". At this moment, that person had a vigilant look on his face. In that split-second, Bai ZiAo was hit directly by the big guy's palm, and flew backwards in a daze!

Although he had the Earth Spell to defend himself, after all his magic power was not enough, Bai ZiAo immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, directly taking half his life! However, his consciousness was still there!

The mental fortitude of the "Escaping One" was just too terrible. Seeing Bai ZiAo who was quickly falling, was actually at a loss, and just happened to receive this attack!

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

Bai ZiAo took the opportunity to release a portion of his power, he could hear the bone cracking sounds from the person behind him. But that didn't change the fact that the two of them kept going out. On one hand, the person at the back was caught off guard, and on the other hand, because of Bai ZiAo's power, he suffered more serious injuries, so he flew even faster, and quickly fell out of the field. Judging from the sound, the man was at least seriously injured.

As for Bai ZiAo, although he did his best to stop himself from retreating. With a "chi" sound, his foot drew a long mark on the ground. However, this couldn't stop him from retreating backwards.

Seeing, little by little, little by little, Bai Ziao also fell to the edge of the field, his retreating momentum did not decrease, almost without any suspense.

But don't forget, there was still an old Meng.

Bai ZiAo suddenly felt something behind him holding him, although his foot was in the air, he could not fall down. Looking up, he saw Old Meng smiling at him.

It seems like Brother Meng is helping him again, Bai ZiAo also let out a sigh of relief. With this little help, he quickly took a small step back to the stage.

At this moment, the white-faced scholar and the other person's battle had already ended.

There were only three people left on stage. This meant that victory and defeat had already been decided.

"I announce the end of the competition!" The winner of this competition was the talented Bai Clan disciple Bai ZiAo, the cold-faced scholar Mo Caishuang, and the respectful Yang Xiaotian! "Next, they will represent our group and proceed to the next stage of the written test!"

Bai Zi let out a long sigh of relief and walked down the stage with difficulty. The burly man's move had indeed hurt him badly. The other two were still as prideful as before, and didn't like the way they looked at each other.

"Zi Ao, are you alright?" As soon as they left, Old Meng ran over and quickly helped Bai Zi Ao heal his injuries.

With a surge of Fa Li entering his body, Bai ZiAo felt slightly better, and with the support of his elder Meng, he walked out step by step.

"Brother Meng, are we going to participate in the next written test?" In a place where no one was around, Bai ZiAo quietly asked Old Meng.

This time, Old Meng did not directly answer. He lightly smiled and said, "You will know when the time comes."

When the time comes? When would that be? Bai ZiAo thought.

The sun set in the west, leaving a long shadow behind them.