Seeing that Lin Beichen agreed to his proposal, Wang Xinyu nodded again and said, "good. Our order of action is yuan Rui, Qu Tianjie, me, Wei Zilong and Wu Peiyan. You can choose the order of play at random. You don't have to tell us in advance

This is the expression of absolute confidence.

The four people behind her are all students of the first college.

At school, she was her loyal follower.

Outsiders do not know that only the students and teachers of the first college know how high Wang Xinyu's prestige and popularity are.

In school, not to mention students, even many teachers are fans of this girl.

Wang Xinyu has a leadership temperament that is rare among his peers.

It's like being born a leader.

For such an arrangement, her four team members have no opinion at all.

Lin Beichen also felt a kind of "open and aboveboard" temperament from the girl's words and deeds.

"Good."

He nodded and said, "Han Buqi is the first one to fight."

Before the two ships approached, Yue Hongxiang and Mi Ruyan recognized the first Academy and shared all the information about Wang Xinyu and other five people.

The degree of unity within the first college, even the Royal junior college are ashamed.

Wang Xinyu and other five people are one of the top five talents of the first college. In addition to Wang Xinyu's outstanding strength, the other four people are also the first class figures in the young generation of Yunmeng city. Each of them is extremely strong.

Yuan Rui, the first one to fight, is the one with the middle strength among the five.

Lin Beichen chooses Han Buqi instead of MI Ruyan. He just wants to let Han Buqi, the middle-sized player in his first team, measure the quality of his opponent, and then arrange the subsequent play order.

People on both sides back off.

Han Buqi marched to the middle of the deck and said, "Mr. Yuan, please."

Yuan Rui is a middle-sized boy with strong muscles.

He walked into the field, laughed heartily, gave a serious and solemn swordsman's salute, and said: "classmate Han, your spirit and will in the battle the day before yesterday were really inspiring and admirable. It's my honor to fight with you today!"

Han lived up to Wen Yan's kindness to this man and said, "I'm flattered by yuan."

Yuan Rui solemnly said: "it's because of admiration that we have to go all out to beat you. That's the respect for you... Han, be careful next. I won't keep my hand."

Han can't help nodding.

He was full of mysterious Qi.

Orange flame dense, flow around the body.

The long sword in hand is the defensive move of moving mountain sword.

Compared with the first world war with Cao, he

The understanding and mastery of "mountain moving sword technique" has improved a lot. With the sword style, there is a kind of towering and steady momentum.

Wang Xinyu and other five people were surprised.

How can this man's accomplishments Soar so much?

If it is said that Han Buxiao's Xuanqi cultivation barely reached the first level of martial arts when he fought against Cao Baotian that day, then his Xuanqi flare and power fluctuation had already reached the third level of martial arts.

Just over a day.

How could it be so huge?

Was that war more exciting for him than anyone else saw?

Yuan Rui was full of confidence. He planned to let Han win a few moves first, so that this respectable young man could win a little face, and then quickly end the fight and win this one steadily.

But at this time, I can't help feeling dignified.

"Look at the sword

A low drink.

Yuan Rui's body shape is like an ape. He shakes it gently and becomes a touch of light and shadow. Then he comes to Han Bufu.

Whew!

A sword stabs out, point to Han Buxiao's throat.

In the middle of the sword, it's inconceivable that it changes, and then it stabs Han Buqi's heart.

However, when the point of the sword really intruded into Han Bufu's body within half a meter, it was an incredible third change, and then it stabbed Han Bufu's eyebrows.

Every change is as fast as lightning.

At the last stroke, the speed increased by three points.

If you meet an ordinary opponent, Yuan Rui's three sword changes will definitely lead him to lose his mind, his mysterious Qi will float and his sword style will be lax.

However, Han's spirit and will remained unchanged.

[mountain moving sword] is good at defense.

No matter how yuan Rui's sword changed, it was eventually intercepted.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of the rapid metal cross sound.

Clusters of Mars, blooming in the sun.

Yuan Rui's body is extremely fast and nimble.

Like Mi Ruyan, he wakes up to the mysterious Qi of the wind system. I don't know when, he already has a thin sword in his left and right hands. His sword is as fast as a meteor, and often stabs with one sword. In the middle of the journey, it has changed many times in succession, and the shadow of the sword is suddenly scattered like cold stars in the sky.

However, South Korea's failure is to respond to changes with constancy.

He was standing on the spot, powerful and profound.

[mountain moving sword technique] seems to be slow, real and fast. It conjures up layers of sword shadows, and finally forms a tortoise shell like defensive circle, which blocks the cold edge of the sword like a storm from half a meter outside.

He stood there like an unshakable rock, standing in the endless beating of wolves.

This fight, right

For the average audience, it's really boring.

But for many warriors, it's thrilling.

There is a kind of fastest spear, which has a visual shock to the strongest shield.

Ding Ding Ding!

Dense metal impact sound, as if someone was in a crazy iron.

It's a long time.

Yuan Rui suddenly sighed and drew his sword back.

He had some breathing, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"I lost."

Returning to the scabbard, Yuan Rui shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that Han's mastery of defensive swordsmanship is so deep. I've exerted all my swordsmanship and made the strongest attack moves, but I can't break Han's defensive swordsmanship. If I continue to fight, my mysterious Qi will be exhausted... This time, I admit defeat."

Han does not lose the sword.

There was also a thick layer of sweat on his forehead.

But the state is much better than yuan Rui.

"We are tied in this battle."

Han does not fail.

He knew in his heart that if Lin Beichen didn't share his accomplishments with his wedding clothes, he would only be able to hold on for half a time in the face of Yuan Rui's fierce attack, and then he would collapse in sword style because of the exhaustion of Xuanqi.

What else does yuan Rui want to say.

Lin Beichen said directly: "well, this is even a draw."

He thought about it and said, "next time, we're going to fight with Yue Hongxiang."

Yue Hongxiang's face was full of surprise.

After the first draw, she thought that Lin Beichen would choose the stronger Mi Ruyan to ensure the victory of the Second World War. Then in the third match against Wang Xinyu, the strongest player, she chose one of her and Bai Qinyun and gave up one game. In the fourth game, Lin Beichen played by herself

This is the most reasonable choice.

However, since Lin Beichen said so, she certainly would not object to the captain's opinion on such an occasion. Now she put up her sword and came out.

Yue Hongxiang's opponent, Qu Tianjie, is a young man with short stature and delicate features.

Because it's too small, and the skin is too white, it's like a powder carved jade carving, and its facial features are small and delicate, so at first glance, it seems that it's a girl.

"Sister Yue, please show mercy."

Qu Tianjie said with a slightly shy smile.

Yue Hongxiang said, "please give me some advice."

She took a deep breath.

This battle is very important to her.

So lucky to get Lin Beichen's approval, set foot on the highest stage of Tianjiao series, all the way, Lin Beichen has paved for her, can walk beautiful, depends on this battle.

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