Li Feng has the cultivation level of a ninth-level warrior, which is considered to be in the upper reaches among the freshmen. However, his face is a bit ugly at this time. He did not expect that he would meet Bai Ruolin in the first round, but when he thought about it again, Bai Ruolin was just a blood comparison.
He is just taller, but his strength is about the same as mine.
Li Feng gritted his teeth and said harmoniously: "Li Feng, brother Ruolin, please give me some advice!"
Bai Ruolin said lightly: "That's easy to say, let's get started!"
With Bai Ruolin, a guy who looks like a disaster to the country and the people, there are of course many women on the first stage, including freshmen and old students. Everyone is constantly cheering for Bai Ruolin, as if this competition has long been destined to be Bai Ruolin's performance alone.
Li Feng held a second-order black iron long sword and faced Bai Ruolin, the blade was cold and gleaming...
"Be careful!"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Li Feng changed his steps, slammed his feet on the ground, and attacked Bai Ruolin at high speed. Bai Ruolin looked calm without any panic, and she didn't even take out the Xuanbing.
She held her palms like fists and faced them with her bare hands. She took a slight lunge and made a cross with her fists. Her arms danced, and the shadows of her fists appeared all over the sky. Bai Ruolin's fists were sometimes gentle and sometimes fierce, and the layers of fist shadows spread out like water waves. Li Feng
Every time his long sword was knocked back by the fist shadows, he found it difficult to get close for a while.
"Ruolin, Ruolin!"
"Ruolin, you are so handsome!"
"Ruolin Ruolin, we love you!"
…
A group of young girls below kept screaming, and Li Feng's face became darker and darker.
Seeing Bai Ruolin's relaxed look, Chu Feiyun felt relieved and turned his gaze elsewhere...
At this time, a stern-faced young man on the second stage was fighting with another handsome young man. A long sword in the hand of the stern young man bloomed with golden Qi, bringing up an inch-long aura. The handsome man
The young man's face was not good. He also had a long sword but was not a martial artist. Without the blessing of true energy, he became more and more difficult to resist. His clothes were damaged in many places...
"it's over!"
The cold young man shouted low, and thrust out the long sword in his hand. The handsome young man faced forward with the back of his sword to block it. The long sword in the cold young man's hand was completely dyed golden by the true energy. When the golden light on the tip of the sword came into contact with the back of the sword,
In an instant, the golden aura suddenly released, and there was a "snap" sound. The long sword in the hand of the handsome young man immediately broke into two pieces, and a strong force came and knocked him to the ground.
"Ye Wushuang wins!"
The referee teacher read loudly.
Wu Xinyu didn't feel too happy. After all, there was a huge difference in strength between the two of them. He just felt sorry for his third-level mysterious weapon, which his father bought at a huge price. He stood up and slightly cupped his fists towards Ye Wushuang.
Wushuang didn't say anything, just nodded and jumped off the ring.
Chu Feiyun was secretly surprised. Ye Wushuang's strength this week was really extraordinary. The sword just now was not as simple as it seemed. Wu Xinyu's long sword looked as good as a third-level mysterious weapon.
, how can it be broken so easily!
The most important reason is that Ye Wushuang's sword did not stab it once as it appeared on the surface, but three times in a row, and they all stabbed in the same place, and the speed was so fast that no one noticed.
"Wushuang, Wushuang!"
“How cool!”
…
It seems that this guy is quite popular. Ye Wushuang saw Chu Feiyun watching by the ring and gave him a strange look.
Chu Feiyun was slightly stunned and then smiled.
Arena No. 3…
The spear in Liu Ming's hand danced fiercely, and dozens of gun shadows appeared in front of Qian Liang. The long sword in Qian Liang's hand was forced to deal with it, and it became more and more difficult to resist. In a moment of carelessness, his steps were disordered, and he watched helplessly as a green real gun appeared on the surface.
Angry, the spear pierced his left chest directly, and blood stained Qian Liang's clothes. Qian Liang's face was pale, he knelt on one knee, leaning on the ground with a long sword in his hand, and said coldly to Liu Ming: "I'm here to teach you!
"
"Liu Ming wins!"
The referee teacher frowned and read out, obviously he was a little dissatisfied with Liu Ming's actions, but the rules of the game were only to not injure people's lives, and this was not considered a foul.
Liu Ming looked at Chu Feiyun and made a provocative gesture with one finger pointing up, then jumped down and carried it arrogantly.
"childish!"
To be honest, Chu Feiyun really wasn't interested in his provocation at all.
Arena No. 4…
Sun Yu is much stronger than Wu Ruixin, but because the other party is a woman, ahem! The important thing is the woman Sun Yu fell in love with at first sight. He has never had the heart to strike hard. Just like that, you stab with a sword and I block the other. He
It was just a few symbolic attacks. The audience in the audience became drowsy and there were not many people left. Sun Yun frowned slightly and thought to himself: "If this elder brother wants to communicate with his elder sister-in-law, he should go down to the stage! This
…What a shame!”
Chu Feiyun was also speechless, so she turned her attention to Bai Ruolin again. At this time, the battle between her and Li Feng was almost at the end. Bai Ruolin's fist shadows were layered one after another, and the momentum became higher and higher. It was still the same.
It looked like he had picked it up easily, but Li Feng was already sweating on his forehead, panting, and finally exhausted. Inadvertently, he was hit in the chest by a powerful punch and fell to the ground.
"Bai Ruolin, win!"
There was a trace of approval in the referee teacher's eyes. He could see that Bai Ruolin was honing her boxing skills, and the more she practiced, the better she became.
"Brother Ruolin, may I ask what kind of boxing technique this is?"
Li Feng was so tragic that he didn't even touch Bai Ruolin's skirt from beginning to end. He felt quite unwilling and asked hurriedly at this moment.