"Lin Mo, compared with the last time, you have made great progress."

Luo Binbin turns around with a smile, and what he sees under his eyes is that her broken hair falls on the ground.

"No, I'm not growing enough. But at least against you, I can do my best. And only you, I can't lose, and I won't lose! "

With a sound of Jiaohe, Lin Mo attacks again. His double swords drag two arcs of Silver Rainbow, like a pair of bright ribbon dancing in the air. Under the gorgeous moves, the interwoven forest is fierce, but it represents the deep cold.

"The outcome will soon be known."

At first glance, it seems that dozens of sharp guns are protruding at the same time. Only one person has the spirit of a small team in attack.

Ding——

Ping! Ping! Ping!

The cold light flits and changes, the shadow moves and the blade comes, the cold weapons collide and splash the hot light, the fleeting blooms and dances in the void, setting off the two figures who will never give up.

Fast, ruthless, fast as electricity, straight to the point.

The weapons and martial arts of the two women are different, but the main points of their moves are almost the same. They give up the defense. The purest attack depends on the speed. Whoever shows even a small flaw first will declare a complete defeat.

"What a quick action! I'm almost dazzled to see it!"

Until now, Xiao Ao suddenly realized that he just looked shy for that girl Lin Mo, what kind of underestimate. This kind of strength, for him to go up, dare not say to have the full assurance to win.

Beside him, mu Yinyin said thoughtfully: "brother Zhao once said to me that Lin Mo's shadow electric sword and Luo Binbin's cunning shooting are all offensive tactics to pursue the ultimate speed. Once the opponent can't get used to their speed for the first time, there is a fatal danger. If these two kinds of martial arts are against each other, they will stimulate each other's users to reach their own limits, no matter how the moves are changed and the actual combat. The seventh move, at the latest, will determine the outcome. "

"Seven moves? If you include the move you just said hello to, the next move will be the sixth one. "

Chang Xuanxuan lost his voice. He had never heard the same explanation from Chi Feng.

Dang——

On the stone platform, the buzzing and pounding sound reverberated to the whole arena. The point of the sword collided with the point of the gun. The two women hummed to each other and rowed freely through the cold blade.

The next moment, Lin Mo and Luo Binbin at the same time arm tremble, two kinds of blades together a shake, turning to fly away, pick up the air.

The two women were all surprised. They looked at each other and didn't want to catch the weapon. Instead, they wriggled their left hands together. The other shot and sword whistled out, and they didn't give up.

The seventh move!

At the same moment, he almost noticed the unusual chill in the surging energy. In his deep sleep, Ning Yue trembled all over and quietly opened his eyes. In his blurred vision, he saw only two shining cold lights dancing.

Ding!

As fast as lightning, the changing virtual shadow suddenly overlaps on the short gun. Luo Binbin steps on the short gun, and in the short shot, Lin Mo only has the left sword's case, so he takes advantage of the situation.

The dagger flies out, and Lin Mo loses his second sword, so there is no weapon. However, she didn't seem to be surprised. Instead, she leaned forward and hit her right shoulder straight in the middle of her opponent's chest.

Bang!

The two women's bodies quiver at the same time. Luo Binbin staggers a few steps back, but fails to step on the last step, and falls. But just for a moment, she slammed her right palm on the ground, flipped and soared again with the help of her hand. When she fell, she squatted down and stabbed Lin Mo with a short gun in her left hand.

Hissing——

The clear sound of cutting rang out. Lin Mo didn't avoid it. He held the short spear with his bare hand, but he couldn't completely avoid the sharp blade. The palm of his little hand was cut, and the blood slowly slid down the barrel of the gun.

But at the same moment, her left hand and the index finger and middle finger stab out a pass, fingertip impressively against the throat of Luo Binbin.

At this moment, the two women stopped at the same time and solidified on the spot.

The seventh move is to do everything.

Feeling the tingling sensation in her throat, Luo Binbin frowned. The other side didn't use the sword, but she also understood that if it was not the competition of college, but the battle of life and death, her throat would have been pierced.

"Your sword is bait, and the real killing move is not in the sword at all?"

"In terms of martial arts, I'm not as proficient in swordsmanship as you are in shooting. If you want to win, you can't just rely on the blade. Fortunately, you don't realize this and stubbornly want to compete in two kinds of martial arts. "

Lin Mo smiles and puts down his hands at the same time.

Luo Binbin shook his head and snorted. He also dropped his shotgun and turned to leave. Her back, more or less lonely.

"Two wins in three games, the final result is clear!"

The referee yelled and pointed to Lin Mo and the other players in the rear, announcing the victory.

Third round of trials, win!

When Lin Mo staggers down from the stone platform, mu Yinyin rushes over and hands out a white handkerchief to help her wrap her injured right hand. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and did not hurt the bone.

At the same time, Xiao Ao looked at Lin Mo and bowed his head and said, "I apologize for my previous contempt. You are very strong. If there is a chance, after all the games, I want to compete with you

"Ah? I'll fight you. Can I forget it? "

All of a sudden, Lin Mo's face turned red, and he quickly avoided each other's eyes. It seemed that she was shy and timid again.

Suddenly, a few people in the team did not have a smile.

"It seems that this team is much better than I expected. Very good. "

Rather more secretly a smile, one hand holding the wall to get up, this moment, he just found that the same against the wall and sit Ji Qian you in his side not far away position.

On his eyes, Ji Qianyou shrugged and said with a smile: "sleep very comfortable, right? It's really nice of you to sleep through. It's not easy for us to win. "

"Well, I'll do the next one. It's so fast. It's halfway through the trials. It's getting closer. "

……

At night, Fang Huanlan, who came back, was not surprised at the victory of all the people. It seemed that in her opinion, she really took it for granted. The evening celebration is inevitable, but everyone is afraid to enjoy it.

After all, the schedule is getting shorter and shorter. The next one, the day after tomorrow.

And tonight, the result of the draw came out. As everyone thought, every round, the enemy was more difficult.

After dinner, Ning Yue carries a cup of tea on the rooftop and blows the cold night wind. Compared with some stuffy rooms, this place can make him more sober.

"I'm a little curious about what you've been doing these two nights."

Suddenly, Fang Huanlan came with a cup of tea and sat down beside him.

"I'm having some special training, and tomorrow night someone will test my results. However, there is no progress yet. " Rather more bitter smile, two consecutive nights, are ended in failure. He even laughed at himself in his heart. If he went on like this, he would not be able to master the essentials of being bald.

Fang Huanlan doubts: "special training? Can't it be Marshal Xi Yuan who opened a small kitchen for you? "

"If it's him, I don't have to beat around the bush like that. I'll make my own guess after a demonstration. I won't say a word more. I can only think back and try again and again."

Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders. That night, he was pointed out by the point of Nalan Fuyan's sword. It was absolutely impossible for him to pay attention to the wonderful details contained in each other's tiny movements. However, I'm afraid that such a small action will be demonstrated to him face-to-face. It's only one time, and it's not necessarily clear.

"I don't think the other party is deliberately making trouble for you, if you want to retreat. That's because that person wants you to be able to see through some things directly. In fact, some things are just like a thin window pattern, which breaks at a little bit. However, a lot of people just don't want to start somewhere. "

Fang Huanlan sips the tea, smiles and gets up.

"There are thousands of martial arts in the world, and many changes are unpredictable. In the final analysis, however, there is something about each other. Since it's difficult to practice the new skills successfully, if you don't think about the martial arts you learned in the past, there may be a similar change. They don't stick to the blade, they don't stick to the level of martial arts. "

"What martial arts did you know in the past? I don't stick to the blade or the level of martial arts... So I really put myself in. Because it's a sword move, all I think about is the sword move I know so far. If you consider all the other body methods and boxing and foot martial arts - wait a minute, I seem to understand! "

Ping!

In the hands of the teacup fall smashed, rather more also ignore this, excited up, arms a ring, hard to embrace Fang Huanlan.

"Sure enough, as you said, the windows are as thin as paper. They break at a little bit!"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Fang Huanlan's face flushed and her arms were full of energy.

Bang!

Caught off guard, ningyue retreated to the edge of the eaves, then fell back, and the whole person fell down suddenly.

"Be careful!"

Fang Huanlan drinks quickly, jumps to step on it, grabs ningyue's wrist like lightning, and pulls it back. He squanders all the strength he can exert.

Great strength hit, ningyue himself hanging in the air, there is no place to rely on support, by such a pull, natural body up is a send, in a hurry to step on the eaves again, barely steady. However, I didn't expect that Fang Huanlan's strength was not enough. In surprise, he leaned forward again, and the whole person bumped into each other's arms, pressing her down.

Dong!

When the dull sound rang out, Lin Mo opened the door of the roof with a small plate of tea and said: "ningyue, sister LAN, do you want to have some snacks for tea..."

The next moment, she was stunned in the same place. Soon, her petite body began to tremble. She quickly closed her eyes and yelled, "I didn't see anything!"

Immediately, Lin Mo hurriedly turned and ran away, even forgot to close the door. Fu is on the ground, would rather be more dumbfounded, next meaning says: "seem, what did she misunderstand?" Fang Huanlan, who was pressed down by him, was full of anger in his eyes and said, "that's not enough!" Bang! A fist fiercely up, rather more should be pulled out of the air, heavy fall on the side Late at night, in a quiet room. Chin side slightly swollen rather more inclined holding sword, looking at a wisp of hair falling slowly in mid air, knowing a smile. On the table below the hair, there are many sword marks. However, it's just under the table, the desktop intact“ Nalanfu, it seems that you must take our bet this time! "