Chapter 240

In the third game, it was Zifeng's turn to play. Zifeng sat quietly in the preparation room and waited. Soon, with a message, Zifeng slowly walked to a competition venue in the middle of the square. This venue was specially arranged by Chen Zhenxing. Fu Xiu's fighting style has always been talked about by everyone. The novelty and brilliance have caused quite a stir. Such arrangement is also very meaningful.

Sure enough, when Zifeng appeared in the field in a white robe, all the eyes on the stand focused.

A young man with two arms had already stood on the stage, with joking eyes, looking at Zifeng up and down, as if he had a winning ticket.

After presenting the token, Zifeng went up. As soon as he entered the competition platform, he found that there seemed to be a thin barrier around. The barrier seemed transparent, but the ripples passing from time to time made Zifeng's heart tight. It should be specially set up to prevent the game from spreading out of the field.

Without waiting for Zifeng to speak, the boy opposite said, "Fu Xiu, isn't it? Good. Just introduce me a more beautiful girl, and I can make you lose less ugly."

Smelling the speech, Zifeng looked at the young man carefully. His eyebrows were thick and crazy, his eyes squinted, eagle eyes hooked his nose. I really don't know how to combine it. Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, just waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.

Seeing that Zifeng didn't speak, the young man thought Zifeng agreed, "you know, I use a mace. I really don't dare to take it out, you little body." the young man talked to himself and didn't notice the increasingly strong color of intolerance between Zifeng's eyebrows.

"Just call if you want. I don't have time to introduce anything." Zifeng doesn't want to be entangled in this problem.

The young man was stunned. The previous freshmen tried to compare, and the Fuxiu was simply vulnerable. He didn't understand why the Fuxiu in front of him was so arrogant. Was it because he was not afraid of death, or did he have any other purpose, or did he want to take all the girls as his own, "good, good! Congratulations, you have successfully angered me! " With that, a huge mace was carried by the boy on his shoulder.

At the moment when the mace appeared, there was a burst of exclamation on the field. Lin gorgeous looked at it from the seat directly above Zifeng. Her hands couldn't help covering her mouth nervously. Of course, Fu Xiu's expression is the same as Lin Xuan's, but after seeing Zifeng's performance yesterday, he still has more trust in his eyes.

Finally, the referee saw that both sides were ready and gave the order, "the game begins!"

The young man drank violently and hit Zifeng with a mace. Mother, I'm afraid that a talisman can't be repaired. Thousands of young people didn't expect that the so-called Fu cultivation opposite was as excellent in martial arts as in spirit.

In the face of the young man who rushed in, Zifeng stood with his hands on his back. When the long wind blew, his hair was light and noisy. My heart was from the dark. The sea was turbulent, and the void blade "brushed" out of the sea. Just as the wolf tooth stick in the boy's hand was about to touch Zifeng, the void sword suddenly took shape and hit the wolf tooth stick in the boy's hand

In the eyes of the people in the stands, the young man shouted and cut fiercely at Zifeng. After a loud noise, he rolled back at a stronger speed and fell directly under the competition platform, while Zifeng still lost his hands behind him and didn't move.

"Wow", there was a commotion on the field. Everyone was whispering about what had just happened. I didn't know what happened, but in the corner of the stand, a young man in a scarlet cloak smiled with a hint of playfulness and said, "interesting and interesting. Finally, I found my opponent. "Although there was chaos around, no one was close to the boy for half a step.

On the high platform, Yan Wu's eyebrow corner couldn't help bending upward. How could Zifeng's action hide the perception of the strong emperor of Wu? Just now Zifeng's spirit body appeared and blasted the other party in one fell swoop. However, Yan Wu was a little unclear. It was a spirit body, but the fluctuation seemed to be on the spirit body again. How to explain.

Sitting on the stand again, Zifeng was used to looking around from time to time. When he was in Qingyun Town, Zifeng received much more attention than before.

In the following competition, Zifeng was surprised to find many familiar figures, including Chen Zhaoming, Zhao Wuji, two of the three evils in Tianzhou, Ge Jinqi and Lu Shuguang

Although Ge Jinqi and Lu Shuguang look uninhibited on the surface, once they fight, the endless moves also brighten Zifeng's eyes. The most shining thing is Zhao Wuji. When he is waving a silver long gun, Zifeng can feel the sharp meaning of the leakage from the gun body. He is worthy of being a genius.

A small face suddenly appeared in front of me, "brother Zifeng, it's my turn to play right away. Let you see my power!" Qin Yao smiled and didn't worry about the next game.

Zifeng also wanted to warn Qin Yao. He didn't want Qin Yao to tell others that he was going to play, so he ran away

Before long, a silver robe appeared again on the competition platform. Who is Qin Yao. Qin Yao's opponent is a young man with great literary spirit. The young man didn't expect that his opponent would be a Fuxiu, and. Are you a little younger

After the game began, Qin Yao's face was like the weather in June. It changed rapidly. She flattened her mouth and asked timidly, "brother, do you hurt?"

The young man was stunned. The long sword in his hand naturally relaxed and scratched his head. He was a person. In front of a little girl, he couldn't do it, "that's not very painful." An awkward response.

"It's not very painful, it's also painful. It's not easy for me to participate in a freshman competition. Brother, just be kind and let me prepare, okay?" Qin Yao's tears seemed to flow down as soon as she heard the response from the boy opposite.

Unexpectedly, the boy and Zifeng were in a panic immediately. "Don't cry, don't cry, if you want to prepare, just prepare. I'll wait for you."

Qin Yao raised her little hand and pretended to wipe her tears, but a cunning look flashed in the corners of her eyes, "well, I want to draw a talisman. Wait for me."

Then he took out the talisman pen and talisman paper. Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Qin Yao drew one stroke at a time. It was not slow, but before long, Qin Yao began to complain again, "as soon as you see, I can't calm down. Why don't you close your eyes?"

If Qin Yao didn't look innocent, the boy wouldn't necessarily promise, "OK, OK, I'll close my eyes, but you have to draw quickly, otherwise" the boy's heart also began to suffer. If it took a long time, what should other people's eyes think.

"Thank you, brother. I'll draw as soon as possible. Can you step back a little and stand by my side? I'll be very stressed. At that time, at that time," Qin Yao seemed to cry again.

"I quit! Can't I return it? " Then the boy stepped back a few steps.

"It's still too close for me to calm down"

Step back three steps again.

At this time, the teenager has retreated to the edge of the competition platform, and the whole square is silent, as if to witness the birth of the most wonderful competition in the history of Haoran college freshman competition.

"Just take a small step back. It's really the last small step."

"What you said is just the last small step. You can't lie to me anymore!"

"Plop"