Defending the Nine Heavens

　　　　 Luolan's expression is also very solemn, he only made an appointment for this competition after careful consideration, but the result was worse than he thought.

boom……

　　 The violent spirit power enveloped the audience. The huge pressure and murderous aura made the bodies of the five people completely unable to move, and something seemed to fly by at high speed from the side.

　　 boom...

He turned out to be a burly man over two meters high, hitting the left side of the stadium hard, just like mud on the wall, hundreds of kilograms of weight plus that huge momentum, the whole stadium followed fiercely. Trembling.

　　 One second, two seconds, sliding slowly like a mural.

　　 All five of them were dumbfounded, and Fantsey couldn't help but slapped a spirit, fucking, he was replaced by him, it was going to be mashed.

　　 And more than ten meters away, the swordsman who was wearing a large robe and had just shot slowly retracted his left hand. Yes, he just hit it with the hilt of his left hand...

　　 The audience was silent, obviously frightened, while the man was quite casual, with a smile on his mouth, his eyes swept over the five people at the door, and the dinner came.

　　 There is no need for the old Wang to greet him. The shoulders of the five people straightened up instantly, but they felt their necks stiff in an instant.

　　Hei Wukai!

　　 Even if I haven't seen a real person, after all, Babuzhong's reputation is here, and you can guess who he is just by looking at the swordsman's dress.

　　 And his opponent is obviously Black Rose’s Mengwu, one of the three big hob meat tanks in the third grade of the martial arts academy who claims to be undead and hammer unbreakable...

Fantsey swallowed, feeling a bit soft in his legs, but Meng Wu went to his class to help the instructor with the class, the one who could beat the whole class: "Ah, Afeng, let's withdraw it...signature I do not want it!"

The necks of 　　 and Udy are a bit unable to turn. This speed and this destructive power have never been heard before, and it feels a bit beyond the cognitive range. Is this a person or a ghost?

　　 That's why the orcs can only live at the bottom with empty numbers and brute force.

　　 Winnie pouted her lips inadvertently, and she couldn't just face the mandala group.

　　 "Ah, sorry, we went wrong!" The old Wang was very decisive, and turned around and left.

　　What an international joke, the two teams are playing five-to-five, and the captain is also going to be on the team. I originally thought that the students had a way to deal with it, and a mouth could kill everything.

　　 But look at the scene just now, can that speed give yourself a chance to escape?

　　 And this start is also black! Damn it, the big guys on the wall are painted into murals...

　　 "Hey hey! That's right, that's right!" Mo Tong's voice rang excitedly in the hall: "Wangfeng Wangfeng, this is it!"

Where is Lao Wang willing to take care of him, but the other person rushed over very enthusiastically, grabbing Lao Wang's hand, and then happily said in the hall: "Your Royal Highness! Brother Long Moore, Lao Kai, this is Wang Feng! Wang Feng!"

　　 Mo Tong's happy mouth is about to split. At this moment, he wants to sing a song.

　　 "Brother Wang Feng, we have been waiting for you for a long time." The note also greeted him warmly, showing a smile from the heart.

　　 "Ah, sister, I remembered that I still have very important things to do today." Wang Feng raised his language, his brain was running wildly, he had to go!

　　 But the problem is that after he and Fantasy are gone, no one else moves, and Jola even took two steps forward.

　　 Ah, barbarian, knows how to follow the captain's footsteps.

　　 "Wang Feng, don't run, say yes, you have to finish the fight when the sky falls!" Mo Tong said with a serious smile, his eyebrows were bent, as if he hadn't expected it so much when he grew up.

　　 Senior Brother Long Moore often said to be polite and not to laugh at opponents, unless you can't help it.

　　 Others looked at Mo Tong's distorted smiling face inexplicably, and Lao Wang felt very, very bad.

　　 Everyone in the hall looked over here, the old Wang was not as strong as Motong, and he couldn't break free, a bit embarrassed.

"Junior brother, cough, junior brother, who said I am going to run? Let go, let go! What is the proper way of pulling and pulling." Lao Wang finally got rid of Mo Tong's arm, but he couldn't escape, he could only calm down. He said hello to everyone: "Hello everyone, no, I think you have a business, want to change time!"

　　 Jixiangtian wears a mask as always. The mask changes slightly as it changes, and there is no sense of happiness or anger.

　　 "Captain Wang Feng, please wait a moment." Long Moore also smiled at Wang Feng slightly. On such occasions, Jixiangtian has never spoken much, and most of them are in charge of him.

　　 He turned his head, rushed to Lorraine on the other side of the stadium, arched his hands, smiled and said, "Captain Lorland, I have accepted."

　　 Luolan's expression was a bit unnatural, just now Meng Wu and Hei Wukai were the last match between the two teams.

In the previous four games, except for Lorraine's very thrilling victory over Motong in the opening game, I felt that Motong did not use his full strength, but he was not easy to break, and the other three lost all, including the game that I thought was a good ten. Na and the musical note.

Frankly speaking, the Eight Departments are a bit terrifyingly strong, even stronger than everyone previously expected, especially this gentle and humble Dragon Moore, and Matan, who is also Thunder Witch, was unexpectedly used by the opponent without skill. The intensity of the technique exploded.

　　 You need to know that Matan is lustful and lustful, and the strength of witchcraft is the number one on Rose's side.

　　 By the time the last game was played, Black Rose had obviously lost. The last one could not determine the outcome of the two teams, but it represented the last face of Black Rose.

　　 is not that Black Rose despise Hei Wukai, but as a defensive heavy-loaded meat Tanmengwu that is best at consumption, rich in defense experience, strong soul power, and resistant to blows, it is the best in tiger soul.

　　 was just a blow, and even the sword was never out of the sheath. The impact of the sword hilt alone disintegrated all the defenses of the heavy tank of Mengwu, instantly killing it, and it felt that if it weren't for wearing the breastplate, it wouldn't be as simple as getting injured.

　　 Black Rose lost, and the loss was very thorough, it can even be said to the point where the face was dull.

"Skills are not as good as others, so I am convinced," Lorraine stood up, with no sense of unwillingness or embarrassment on her face, and said with a rather natural smile: "You are worthy of the elites of Mandala. This year, the Rose Church will rely on Everyone."

"Captain Lorrain, Your Highness hasn't decided whether to participate in the battle." Long Moore smiled kindly. This is their privilege. Although they have formed a team, whether to participate in the hero contest depends on Jixiangtian's attitude. This is Karida. No way. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 Luolan glanced at Jixiangtian. Jixiangtian did not say anything. In fact, Luolan wanted to establish a relationship with Jixiangtian by virtue of his identity this time. However, he couldn't even speak.

　　 is just as the opponent, to be honest, anyone in the Blade Alliance can not give any face.

　　 "I look forward to becoming comrades-in-arms with Your Highness, then these are..." Lorraine looked at the Lao Wang team at the door with a smile, and diverted each other's attention. In fact, it was a little bit to resolve his embarrassment.

　　 "The second game of today's appointment." Long Moore smiled and turned his head, looking at the old Wang team at the door.

I’ve heard Yin Note and Mo Tong mentioned that Wang Feng thousands of times a long time ago. It should be a little capable to make Mo Tong’s indefatigable and respectful and worship him, but the movement of turning around and leaving just now The timidity of the heart is exposed, such a person... simply does not deserve the title of warrior.

　　 From this point of view, Motong’s judgment is correct. This is a jumping clown. Maybe he has some talent in potions and runes, but it is difficult to become a master. Character and class determine the height.

Matan on the side doesn’t have the superficial cultivation skills of Lorraine. Before being crushed by Long Moore, he was already enough to get angry. Now even Meng Wu has been beaten by the opponent. His face is really a bit unbearable. Seeing Wang Feng and others more It was Huo Da, "You guys are ashamed of coming here, I can kill you with one finger!"

　　 Pharaoh sighed.

　　 "My little horse, low-key, low-key, here are all the people who beat you like Babuzhong."

　　 "You're looking for death!" Matan's expression turned hideous. Because Wang Feng had caught the handle of the matter last time, I can't blame him this time. Principal Karida couldn't do whatever he wanted.

　　 But Lorraine on the side pressed Matan gently.