"Although you beat the freshmen of our Pengcheng Wuzhe college, it doesn't mean you are very strong."

Cheng song points to Linluo with his sword in his hand.

Wang Chao was only the first freshman, but at that time, he was only the fourth level. Cheng song was the fifth level warrior.

"Come on."

Linluo was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and then he said in a faint voice.

"Start early, finish early, time is precious."

"Hum!"

Hearing Linluo's words, Cheng song suddenly snorted and his face became ugly.

"Eh!? Linlo is on the court! "

At the same time, Yu Xiaoyue watched the live broadcast with his mobile phone, quickly switched to channel 12, and just saw Linluo play!

"Really?"

With Yu Xiaoyue's voice just falling, in this moment, a large number of students look this way.

"Come on! Win! "

Yu Xiaoyue also secretly clenched his small fist.

It was the first time she saw linlo play on the stage, and she was a little excited.

The students of Wudao class are all little fans of Linluo now. At this time, they also came to watch.

"Linlo on the court?"

This time, Hong Feng and the warriors of Yangcheng martial arts college stood on the edge of the stage, waiting for the call to play.

At this time, he looked at Linluo on the stage, and there was a surprise in his eyes.

At the beginning, I took the students from Linluo class to experience in the d-level crack. At that time, Linluo showed a strong fighting force.

At that time, he was able to suppress the power at the same level as Linluo, and he could not win Linluo.

And since then, I have seldom seen Linluo.

Linlo seems to go out to practice a lot.

This time I saw Linluo again. I obviously felt the strength of Linluo. It seems that it is very powerful!

Even he had an illusion that he was no longer a Linluo opponent.

This kid, how fast is it going?

At the same time, Cheng song on the stage watched Linluo standing still, and his eyes showed a sharp look.

The strength of his whole body, at this time, began to work in secret.

At the next moment, I will attack Linluo with the sword in my hand!

His speed is very fast. In a short moment, the sabre will split to Linluo!

When -

but at this time, Linluo also moved, holding the painting halberd in his hand, he collided with his sword.

A loud noise broke out at once!

Under the collision of the two weapons, Cheng song felt that he was holding both swords. He was shocked by the strong shock.

This boy's strength, so strong?!

And at this time Linluo held the painting halberd in his hand and continued to chop it!

Cut the flow!

In this moment, Linluo also directly used the martial arts force!

With the transfer of the body's source force into the painting halberd, there is a large amount of air flow in the upper half of the whole painting halberd.

In this moment, the power of the wind and current burst out, which is very terrible.

Cheng song resisted Linluo's attack, but felt the pain of being cut by the wind on his cheek.

It seems that there is still a trace of blood flowing down.

Damn it, this guy, do you use martial arts as soon as you come up?

Generally speaking, martial arts will consume a lot of resources. If you can save, you will save. After all, if you use it, you will not recover so fast!

But at this time, Lin Luo didn't care about Cheng song at all. He continued to hold the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand and cut it towards him!

Cut the flow!

Lin Luo is still the constant use of the power of the blast flow, every swing, with a strong wind.

On the surrounding metal floor, there was a sound like something cutting.

What a horrible situation!

Cheng song clenches his teeth.

This kid, keep using this kind of martial arts skills, and wait for the source power, it should be completely exhausted.

Just before that, he can resist linlo's attack!

When linlo can't use the source force again, it's time for him to fight back.

But he was obviously wrong in thinking so.

Because now Linluo is still waving the painting halberd in his hand, and every time he swings the painting halberd, he will take that terrible trend.

The clothes on his body have been cut apart.

Show the inner armor you're wearing.

On the cheek, there was also a crack.

Cheng song is a little flustered now.

He didn't expect that Lin Luo would continue to use this martial arts skill, as if the source power was not exhausted!But now he wants to fight back, there is no way to fight back!

[explosive flow cutting]!!!

In the next moment, with the wind has accumulated to a certain extent, Linluo immediately roared.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was cut off, and a huge and incomparable voice broke out.

Cheng song and his weapons flew out of the battle platform directly!

The terrible wind directly hit his body on the ground beyond.

So strong!

All around the audience was in a uproar.

It's a powerful force to fight people out!

"Just You lose! "

All the fighters around were stunned when they saw this scene.

[super shock from Jiang Lu, score + 100]

[super shock from Zhan Feiyang, score + 100]

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……

At this time, Linluo received the system's prompt sound continuously.

Although there are a lot of reminders to get points, they are just super shocked, only adding 100 points at a time.

Not too much in all.

Cheng song is not very famous. It's still useless.

To win, you have to win the more famous.

"How about winning?"

"The players of this level, for the martial artists of our college, can simply say that they are easy to play."

Seeing this scene, Tan Yong burst out laughing.

Linluo, what a long face!

Zhang Tianzhi's face suddenly turned ugly.

You've been slapped!

He didn't expect that Chengsong would be defeated by Linluo so soon.

Obviously, we can't resist it all the time, or we can fight guerrilla war. This fool has been blocking Linluo's attack all the time.

Seems to want to run out of linlo's resources.

But people's source, obviously very strong!

Pengcheng Wuzhe college, the brain really can't turn!

When the dean of Pengcheng Wuzhe college heard Tan Yong's words, his face became even worse.

"Next, there's more."

At this time, the dean of Pengcheng Wuzhe college snorted coldly.

"Oh yeah! Win! "

Liancheng middle school martial Road, looking at the scene just now, everyone is cheering.

"Next, is there anything else?"

Yu Xiaoyue said excitedly at this time.

The strength that Linluo showed just now is just too great.

And at this time, the painting halberd of the sky is also very handsome.

"That warrior is a low-level warrior, isn't he?"

"It's so weak. It's not Lin Luo's opponent at all."

“……”

All the people in Wudao class are talking in whispers.

If Cheng song hears their words, he is likely to die of anger.

"Linluo just dealt with the fifth level warrior, right? It's so easy to win. "

Do son, Peng Liang in the audience, said aloud at this time.

"There's something wrong with this warrior's brain circuit."

Luo shaozong and Wu Guoqiang look at Cheng song over there, and they are speechless.

Linluo's source force value is very high, this guy, still want to resist until Linluo has consumed the source force?

This is a joke

"The cook's battle is about to begin."

Peng Liang continued to look at the battle platform.

Now watching these people fight, he looks a little hot.

I wish I could get on the stage myself.

With the end of the battle on Linluo's side, Chai Ziming also stepped onto the stage.

"Come on!"

Linluo watched Chai Ziming go to the stage, and immediately said.

"Well."

Chai Ziming holds a long sword, which seems to be made of special metal.

There are also strange patterns on it.

"Eh, a weapon made of level 6 metal."

Linluo looked at this scene, and there was a surprise in her eyes.

Absolutely.

No wonder Linluo felt that the weapon in his hand was strange. It was originally made of grade 6 metal.

It seems to be the one used by Sikong Yi?

To Zhan Chai himself, he is also a fourth level warrior.

And it looks familiar.

"Eh?"

Linlo seemed to think of something and was immediately surprised.

Isn't this the warrior of Heixiang college?

And that one was yesterday.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that we actually ran into each other."Tu Yongming, of Heixiang college, said, staring at Chai Ziming.

"I didn't expect to meet you."

Chai Ziming smiles.

But in his eyes, there is a fierce color.

"Hum!"

Tu Yongming's eyes also showed a fierce look.

Chai Ziming's attitude has angered him.

He will make Chai Ziming look good!

"Start."

With the referee's voice, Tu Yongming and Chai Ziming moved at the same time and rushed towards each other!

Their speed is very fast, both of them are holding long swords!

When Dangdang -

in the next moment, with the two men's weapons colliding together, a lot of sparks burst out.

Chai Ziming wins.

Linluo just looked at the two men's fighting moves, and immediately had the answer.

The strength of the two men is almost too much, but Chai Ziming uses six level weapons.

When -

soon, the weapon in Tu Yongming's hand was directly cut off by Chai Ziming's long sword!

And Chai Ziming's long sword, in this moment, also stabbed into his shoulder.

"I won."

Chai said in a faint voice.

Tu Yongming opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes were full of unbelievable looks.

His long sword was broken.

Now he was so frightened that he couldn't feel the pain of his shoulder.

"Your weapon..."

"Level six."

Chai Ziming said in a faint voice that in the next moment, the long gun was drawn directly from his shoulder.

Blood spattered out as his sword drew out.

"Ah..."

Tu Yongming clenched his teeth and didn't let himself shout.

"This kid, he's got a six level weapon."

Peng Liang looks at the weapon in Chai Ziming's hand, and his eyes are full of shock.

"He must have inherited his father's hand."

"That" Sikong sword "is more than level six."

Luo shaozong said in a faint voice at this time.

The eyes also looked at the long sword in Chai Ziming's hand.

On the side of Yangcheng Wuzhe college, the first game of the knockout competition, including Linluo and Chai Ziming, has all been promoted!

There are seven or eight martial artists eliminated from Beijing Martial Arts College, magic capital martial arts college and Pengcheng martial arts college.

After all, there are more people competing in these colleges.

Some were eliminated because of the civil war.

"In the first round of Yangcheng Wuzhe college, all of them have been promoted. There is something about it."

Zhao Han, Dean of the martial arts college in Beijing, touched his beard and looked at Zuo Qiujian, who was sitting on the left side.

"Good luck."

The dean of Pengcheng Wuzhe college also smiled.

Nalin Luo, known as the most powerful freshman of Yangcheng martial arts college, defeated all the old students of Pengcheng martial arts college.

I can't make him happy.

"Strength is here. It's normal to win when you meet people in your college."

Zuo Qiujian didn't speak, and Tan Yong had already made a voice.

"Well, you'll see."

The dean of other colleges and other leaders heard their words, and Don was very sensible and did not join in.

These big guys, they can't be provoked.

"Which college is it holding the painting halberd of the heaven?"

In this speech, an old man dressed in a fairyland, said suddenly.

Look carefully, the old man is sitting in the middle of this side.

"Yangcheng Wuzhe college."

Said the dean of the martial arts institute in Shancheng next to him.

And the ears of the rest stood up.

Listening to his words.

"Not bad."

Said the old man in a faint voice.

Hearing his words, zuoqiu also smiled.

And Tan Yong laughed happily.

But the faces of the rest of the college turned bad.

They all know what it means to say "yes".

He is, however, the most powerful existence in China.

At least an hour after the second round of the knockout, the crowd stood outside.

"Ha ha, that kid, it's just stupid. He even wants to use up all your resources."

Peng Liang said with a smile.

Linluo helplessly spread out his hands. Indeed, the last thing he should do is to do so.

Because their own source power is very high, and the source power consumed in the optimized [explosive current chopping] is not too high."How are you?"

At this time, Lin Luo looks at Chai Ziming.

Chai Ziming was injured when he was fighting.

There was a big cut in the arm.

"Nothing serious."

He had sewed the wound with a special needle and thread and poured in a special repair solution.

With this kind of repair fluid, the recovery speed of the wound is also very fast.

But even so, in the next fight, if you use too much force, the wound will crack directly.

"In the next game, if you can't, you can abstain directly. There's no need."

Wu Guoqiang also said.

This competition is just to fight with peers and test their own strength among peers.

There's no need to work so hard to leave a legacy.

"Well."

Chai Ziming's eyes flickered, but at this time he also answered.

Wu Guoqiang is a little helpless. Compared with the original, the current Chai Ziming seems to have changed a lot.

In the eyes, there is obviously a stubborn color.

It is estimated that only after revenge can he be relieved.

"Ah!"

Just at this time, there seems to be a scream coming from inside.

The audience around us were all exclaiming.

"What's the matter?"

When Peng Liang heard the sound, he frowned.

Killing people?

Not at all

"Lao Luo, what's going on inside?"

Linluo looked at Luo shaozong in the room. At this time, he came back with an ugly face and said in a voice.

"You martial artists of Yangcheng martial arts college..."

Luo shaozong seems to be a little hesitant.

From our Yangcheng martial arts college?

Linluo was stunned, and was a little curious at this time.

"Say something."

"All the limbs were broken, and blood holes were cut in the shoulders on both sides."

Luo shaozong said, gnashing his teeth.

It's so cruel. He saw it for the first time. In the competition, it was so cruel!