clang!

When the halberd and the sword collided, an extremely clear sound suddenly sounded, and sparks even flickered out of the collision.

Immediately afterwards, a trembling buzzing sound from the sword rang.

Hu Jiaqi's pretty face changed slightly. What she didn't expect was that the power of the halberd in Lin Fan's hand was so fierce.

This is not because Lin Fan's power is greater than hers, but purely from the halberd.

Jiao's body stepped back, Hu Jiaqi stared at the halberd with beautiful eyes, and said, "Your weapon is a little different. Isn't it the old Weng forged for you?"

When she said this, she glanced at Lao Weng.

"I don't have to answer your question. In short, this is a cold weapon. I didn't violate the competition rules." Lin Fan smiled lightly.

"Yes, you did not violate the rules of the competition."

A touch of confidence flashed across Hu Jiaqi's eyes, and said, "Although your weapons are very powerful, I will still tell you that these things don't make much sense in the face of absolute strength."

"Really? Then I have to learn more."

Lin Fan smiled again, and then stopped delaying, holding the halberd in his hand, rushing forward with an arrow, swinging the halberd fiercely in an extremely powerful posture.

After the confrontation just now, Hu Jiaqi can already judge that the halberd in Lin Fan's hand is better forged. If you use the sword and the halberd head-on, it is definitely not a wise decision.

Therefore, when the halberd slashed towards her, she did not go to meet her head-on, but dropped her toes on the ground and retreated to the side.

boom!

After Hu Jiaqi avoided, the halberd fell to the ground and immediately split a crack in the ground.

Lin Fan pulled out the halberd, and Hu Jiaqi took a closer look. She found that there was no trace left on the blade of the halberd.

Slashing on the ground so hard, even the ground was split into a crack, but there was no trace of the halberd blade.

This is enough to explain how sharp the halberd is.

Hu Jiaqi felt that Lin Fan was indeed very cunning. No wonder he would ask for cold weapons to be used in the competition. It turned out to be calculated long ago.

However, no matter how Lin Fan calculated, she believed that her strength could defeat Lin Fan.

Even if Lin Fan had such a powerful weapon, it couldn't change today's result.

Avoiding the attack of the halberd, Hu Jiaqi flickered flexibly, approached Lin Fan's body, and stabbed out with a sword. Under the sun, a sword light flashed.

Lin Fan knew that Hu Jiaqi was better than Cheng Libai, and kept the highest vigilance at all times to pay attention to Hu Jiaqi's every move.

When Hu Jiaqi approached, Lin Fan's eyes condensed, and he retracted the halberd, blocking it horizontally in front of his body.

clang!

The long sword in Hu Jiaqi's hand was slashed on the horizontal bar of the halberd. As the crisp sound spread, Lin Fan quickly kicked it out.

This gave Hu Jiaqi a new understanding of him.

In the face of this situation, ordinary people will certainly not be able to react so quickly to launch a counterattack after resisting the attack, and will even use the halberd to completely force the sword back before considering the counterattack.

When he arrived at Lin Fan, he raised his foot and launched an offensive the moment he blocked it.

This is purely offensive, as long as she is pushed back, the long sword's attack will naturally be released.

Faced with Lin Fan's quick kick, Hu Jiaqi had no time to make any other moves, so he could only step back and avoid it.

However, after avoiding, Hu Jiaqi quickly took advantage of her speed, and continued to approach Lin Fan, raising his hand to shoot.

Lin Fan held the halberd in one hand, and with the other hand retracted to block.

boom!

Hu Jiaqi's palm patted Lin Fan's small arm without accident.

Under this palm, Lin Fan took a few steps back. Although there was a painful sensation, it was not unbearable.

"Ok?"

Hu Jiaqi's heart was filled with doubts. She patted Lin Fan with her hand, and for some reason, it gave her a very hard feeling.

This feeling is like patted on a wooden board, not like patted on the surface of the skin.

She was very sure that there was nothing hidden under Lin Fan's clothes, and it was definitely hit on the forearm.

When the thoughts in Hu Jiaqi's mind turned, Lin Fan held the halberd, jumped his body, and slashed fiercely with a powerful posture.

Hu Jiaqi quickly reduced his mind and fought fiercely with Lin Fan again.

The battle between the two of them is undoubtedly more eye-catching than the previous battle.

Everyone's eyes focused on them.

"Brother Cheng, how do I feel that Sister Qi has been trying to avoid collisions with that kid who has weapons?" Wu Huaqing stared at the court, and suddenly asked with some confusion.

"His weapon is not simple, I think Jiaqi should have discovered this problem before touching each other."

Cheng Libai explained: "If you force a collision, it is very likely to damage the weapon."

"It must have been specially forged by Mr. Weng!" Wu Huaqing said.

"This old guy is too scheming! I didn't expect that he kept a hand when forging weapons for us!" Nie Yuanjia said angrily.

Cheng Libai nodded silently, and said: "He has provided such great help to Mr. Weng, and if Mr. Weng does not try his best to return him, how could he stand up?"

"However, we have to have confidence in Jiaqi's strength. He must not be Jiaqi's opponent."

Cheng Libai and Hu Jiaqi fought against each other several times. He knew very well how strong Hu Jiaqi was. Even if Lin Fan had better weapons, this gap could not be made up.

Wu Huaqing and Nie Yuanjia nodded with confidence. Hu Jiaqi is their leader, which is equivalent to their last spiritual support.

If even Hu Jiaqi was defeated, it would be impossible to imagine how severe the blow would be to them.

"Sister, that woman seems to be very powerful! Lin Fan has already used weapons, she can still attack, and Lin Fan's attacks have been avoided by her." Murong Shan watched the two fighting in the field. Man, said beautiful eyes without blinking.

Although her strength is not that strong, she can still roughly judge the situation of the fight between Lin Fan and Hu Jiaqi.

Murongxue nodded, and said: "The opponent is the leader of such a large team after all. If the strength is not strong, how can he master such a team."

Women have the psychology of comparison, even if Murong Xue doesn't want to admit that Hu Jiaqi is powerful, but facts are facts, and she can't admit them.

At least, for now, she is no better than Hu Jiaqi.

"Anyway, I believe Brother Lin Fan will definitely not lose!" Murong Shan shook her small fist, as if cheering for Lin Fan.

"Well, Lin Fan will not do things that are uncertain, he must be sure of doing so." Murong Xue smiled lightly.

For Lin Fan, she has never lacked confidence, nothing more than can't help but worry sometimes.

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