In the last scene of the freshman competition, except that Zifeng is a medium Fu practice, the other four are all martial arts practitioners. At this time, the four people all look at it, and their meaning is self-evident.
Qin Yao, who was on the stand, shouted, "there are all martial arts practitioners opposite. Only brother Zifeng is Fu Xiu, four dozen and one. Isn't it bullying? "
Yan Wu also has a dignified face. It is impossible to say that he is not nervous. All previous freshmen try to compete, which is the world of martial arts. Fu Xiu wants to take a share of it, which is tantamount to grabbing food from a tiger's mouth. Therefore, Zifeng must bear the brunt, unless, unless there are some changes. Thinking of this, Yan Wu shook his head with tears and smiles.
Zifeng calmly glanced at the four people opposite. Xu ruobin, dressed in red robes, smiled and looked amiable. In fact, he was cruel and cruel** On the upper body, Hua Wu wrapped in animal skin, with a tiger back and a bear waist, holding a pair of axes in the wind, shaking gently, mixed with a wild animal like sob; Wei Chi Qingchuan, dressed in light colored clothes, has a long sword in hand, and women are no match for men; There is also the last one, the historical trace of not showing mountains and not showing water. Every time, it is a move to narrowly win the opponent and win the game by luck.
As the competition was announced, Hua Wu took a step forward, pointed to Zifeng with two axes in the limelight, and said in a muffled voice, "wuzifeng, I advise you to admit defeat and leave the field, so as not to be thrown out later. That won't look good. The battle between our martial arts practitioners will not let you stay here! " Although Zifeng's previous performance has conquered the hearts of most martial arts practitioners, Fuxiu is Fuxiu after all, which is essentially different from Wuxiu.
"Brother Hua is right. I have no objection to weichi Qingchuan! Wu Zifeng, I hope you are smarter. " Wei Chi Qingchuan looked at the willow leaf sword in his hand and exhaled like an orchid road.
The historical relics behind them did not make a sound, seemed to nod their heads in agreement, and seemed to think alone without care.
Zifeng doesn't know why the historical relics always give him an elusive feeling unconsciously. When divine consciousness explores his realm, there is an isolated thing on the historical relics, which makes it difficult for Zifeng to go further.
Hearing that others had no complaints, Hua Wu thought he was moving and promised. In the cry of thunder on the court, Xu ruobin, who was about to make a move, but didn't want to wear a red robe, smiled and walked up, "I don't care about others. Wu Zifeng wants to leave it to me. No one is allowed to move!" The language was plain, but the resolute intention made Hua Wu's footsteps freeze there for a moment.
"Xu ruobin, do you want to hand over the glory of martial arts cultivation to others?" Yuchi Qingchuan pointed at the willow leaf sword and scolded.
The corner of his eyebrow was picked up, and Xu ruobin's smile stagnated. "Glory, joke, in my eyes, there are only opponents. If I win the freshman test, I can be called the glory of martial arts cultivation, shallow!"
"You!" Choked by Xu ruobin, Yuchi Qingchuan had no choice. Among the four people on the field, Xu ruobin is the most frightening. From beginning to end, no one has seen him make the second move. He is relaxed and freehand, and simply won a game in a row.
Zifeng didn't say a word from beginning to end. At this time, he was a knife and a fish. However, if they really thought Zifeng could be divided at will, it would be a big mistake! Zifeng doesn't mind teaching two people a lesson.
It seems to feel the war in Zifeng's eyes. Xu ruobin is standing facing Zifeng, "drive away the flies. How about you and me?"
"Since Mr. Xu is interested and Zifeng doesn't give in, let's make a quick decision!" Zifeng smiled and whispered with Xu ruobin, but people with a clear eye could hear that Zifeng was going to clean up with Xu ruobin.
It was funny. Hua Wu, who had just made noise, suddenly felt flustered. Then he said calmly, "what are you afraid of! There are three people on our side. They are only two! "
"Brother Hua, you really have a good eye. You can see the difference in the number at once. I admire it, I admire it! But what I want to say is, I'm just a person! He said, "Wu Zifeng is also a person!" After the last syllable of Xu ruobin fell, the air around began to vibrate.
This kind of vibration is very slow, even imperceptible at the beginning, but with the passage of time, there is a rhythm repeated in the vibration. So that your thoughts, judgments and senses will be immersed in the feelings of the last moment and blur what is happening at the moment. It's a taboo for people in the fight!
The spirit nourishing formula works quietly. Zifeng's eyes are always clear and bright, but the other three people are difficult to see their faces except that the historical relics are covered by long hair in front of their forehead. Both eyes show red silk faintly. It is a precursor to mental disturbance.
Surprise! What kind of skill is this? Just relying on language, it can interfere with the surrounding air and affect each other's divine consciousness! Isn't Xu ruobin a martial artist? Why is he so accomplished in spiritual power.
Finally, Hua Wu couldn't bear it. He was in a hurry. He came to Wu Zifeng's hood with two axes in the limelight. It's better to pick up the soft pinch than to fight with the terrible charming phantom Xu ruobin!
Wei Chi Qingchuan drank and was about to greet the historical relics behind him. When he didn't want to look back, his back was empty.? Before Wei Chi Qingchuan could react, not far away, the rushing Hua Wu uttered a scream, and the limelight double knives fell to the ground, causing heavy damage to his abdomen. And the man who sneaked in is a historical trace!
"Wow" there was a wave on the stand. I never thought that in less than a quarter of an hour, such an unimaginable change had taken place on the field. From the pattern of four to one to three to two, what is the situation now
"Historical relics, you!" Covering his bloody belly, Hua Wu gasped and stared at the historical relics. He never thought that historical relics would suddenly attack him.
Around Zifeng, the void sword has emerged and is about to take over Hua Wu's attack.
At the white neck of the absent-minded Yuchi Qingchuan, there is a small dagger, which is Xu ruobin. Like a phantom, it appeared in an instant, leaving Yuchi Qingchuan no reaction time.
What the hell is going on? For a long time, she didn't understand why such changes occurred in the scuffle.
In fact, the real genius and strong have their own pride in their hearts. Pride cannot be replaced by the so-called ranking. She and Hua Wu defiled her from the beginning. Xu ruobin only wants a fair game. Although it will be difficult, once it stands out, it will not be criticized.
Therefore, there were only three people on the field, and this time, it seemed that there was no need to say more words. The three stood on top of each other, their vitality and spiritual strength were filled with a strong sense of war.
Just wait for the moment when the sky and the earth are clear and light clouds float over and cover the brilliance of the sky
"Boom"