I Can Add More If I Kill

"Well, he's on?" Su Sheng looked up. One of them was burly, with inch hair and a huge broad sword. It was Pei Xiuzhu who had participated in the Martial God Tower trial.

Lin Qingfeng wondered: "Which one? Who else do you know?"

Su Sheng pointed at him: "The one with the broad sword on his back has also seen him during the trial at the Martial God Tower."

Lin Qingfeng pouted: "Then didn't he fail?"

"It's true that he didn't pass, but I think he's not bad."

"Really..." Lin Qingfeng looked to the other side suspiciously, "That one doesn't seem to be easy."

Lin Qingfeng was talking about Pei Xiuzhu's opponent. It was a blond girl with double ponytails. This girl was half a head shorter than Li Xinglun, and she had faint freckles on her face. fart boy.

But the strong red outfit and sharp eyes made Su Sheng and others understand that she was not to be messed with.

The girl grinned, her left hand was on her hips, her right hand was carrying the jet-black blade on her shoulder, and she strode onto the ring wearing sandals.

Pei Xiuzhu took off the broad sword and looked at the other party with a calm expression: "Pei Xiuzhu."

The blond girl is posing, holding the long knife in both hands: "Wu Zhongtian."

The two are one big and one small, and it seems that there is a huge disparity in strength, but both of them have burning fighting intent rising in their eyes.

Wu Zhongtian grinned and said, "Big man, seeing that you are so muscular, you will have to have a good time later, don't let me down."

Pei Xiuzhu didn't talk nonsense, just raised the giant sword in his hand.

The air was slightly dignified, and the next moment, the air wave exploded, and the two shot out instantly and collided with each other!

The sound of "Dangdang" was incessant, and the swords clashed fiercely, but neither Pei Xiuzhu nor Wu Zhongtian gave in at all.

Wu Zhongtian is petite, but his strength is not much weaker than that of Pei Xiuzhu who wields a broad sword. On the contrary, he is flexible in his steps, dodging and moving between square inches.

Pei Xiuzhu roared angrily, swung the giant sword in both hands and slashed towards Wu Zhongtian.

At Wu Zhongtian's feet, he flexibly retreated a few meters away with a backflip, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and waved his long knife to kill again.

When he looked up, he saw that the black aura of Pei Xiuzhu quickly gathered on his right hand.

"Kito!"

In Wu Zhongtian's shocked eyes, a huge arm with a length of several meters suddenly appeared on top of Pei Xiuzhu's head, holding a giant sword more than ten meters long in his hand!

"What is this?!" Many students were shocked!

Pei Xiuzhu raised the broad sword in his hand with one hand and waved it towards the front.

This blow was so powerful that Wu Zhongtian dared to take it hard and quickly dodged sideways.

A loud bang in the venue!

The ground shattered, a large amount of gravel shot out, and a huge pit with a length of more than ten meters appeared where the giant sword fell.

Although Wu Zhongtian dodged a blow, he was also shaken and lost his balance. Before he could stand firm, the giant sword had already turned and slashed horizontally!

Under Wu Zhongtian's horror, he was swept away by the giant sword before he had time to block the long sword by his side! It smashed all the way, and flew upside down and almost fell into the ring.

The huge arm disappeared on its own after a blow. Pei Xiuzhu gasped for breath and looked up. In the distance, Wu Zhongtian knelt on one knee, leaning on the long knife and stood up steadily, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Wu Zhongtian wiped away the blood with his thumb, and his body staggered a little, but he still clenched the long knife with both hands in a posture to meet the enemy.

"I'm here!" Pei Xiuzhu shouted loudly, holding the big sword and quickly rushed out.

The greatest respect for the opponent is to go all out!

Within a short while, within ten meters, Pei Xiuzhu's right arm was surrounded by black light, and the huge arm transformed into a full-strength sword!

Li Xinglun stepped forward gently, ready to rescue at any time.

Strong air waves exploded from the middle to the sides,

Once again, a huge crack cracked on the ground. But the situation in the field made everyone's pupils shrink.

Beneath the ten-meter-long giant sword, a petite figure stood still.

Wu Zhongtian opened his horse stance, propped up the long sword with both hands, golden light floated all over his body, and actually held the giant sword!

Pei Xiuzhu was also shocked, and he was about to raise his giant sword and cut it down again.

Wu Zhongtian's mouth suddenly grinned: "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! Reverse it!"

The golden light floating on his body suddenly burst, and an unimaginable force rushed up from the long sword in Wu Zhongtian's hand and hit the ten-meter-long giant sword.

The giant arm he summoned collapsed on the spot, and Pei Xiuzhu felt like he was hit hard.

Pei Xiuzhu was about to get up to pick up the big sword, when the petite figure with blond hair and two ponytails came quickly and put the sword on his neck.

"Big man, it's really fun~" Wu Zhongtian said with a smug grin.

Not only did Pei Xiuzhu not feel lost, but his fighting spirit was even stronger: "We will fight again next time!"

Wu Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, then took the knife back and carried it on his shoulders and walked away slowly: "Then you have to be stronger."

The two stepped down, and everyone watching the game on the sidelines also looked back, comparing their respective strengths in their hearts.

The two players in the first group were already very strong, but neither Pei Xiuzhu nor Wu Zhongtian were weaker than the first two.

None of these freshmen in the Jidao Lingyuan are really simple, and their strength is shocking.

I don't know how strong Jiang Feng, who has passed the seventh floor, should be?

Lin Qingfeng is No. 5, then it will be Lin Qingfeng's turn to play.

Su Sheng turned his head and asked, "How is it, how do you feel about the two of them?"

Lin Qingfeng knocked the fan together in his hand, and said with a slight smile, "Who knows~"

Li Xinglun greeted, "Please come on the 5th and 6th."

Lin Qingfeng patted Su Sheng's shoulder and walked out slowly.

Not far away, another tall girl walked up at the same time.

Lin Qingfeng gently shook the folding fan: "Unfortunately my opponent is a little girl, this is forcing me to destroy flowers~"

The tall slender girl ignored Lin Qingfeng's self-consciousness and said coldly, "Yan Qiushui."

Lin Qingfeng gave a casual salute and said with a smile: "My name is Lin Qingfeng, please give me more advice from beautiful women."

Yan Qiushui nods nod, no nods, and pulls out his long sword with a cold snort.

Lin Qingfeng also put away the casual look on his face.

Judging from the previous two battles, none of the people present today are simple, Lin Qingfeng is also a skinny on the lips, and there will be no slights when it is time to be serious.

At the beginning of the competition, Lin Qingfeng took the lead in making a move, opened a folding fan in his hand, and a light breeze blew through. Except for a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, nothing seemed to happen.

Everyone frowned, not knowing what Lin Qingfeng had done.

Yan Qiushui also didn't understand, so he could only be more cautious.

Lin Qingfeng rushed towards Yan Qiushui, and swiped the folding fans one after another in his hand. He didn't know what material it was, and there was no gap when he fought with Yan Qiushui's long sword.

The two exchanged for a moment, but Yan Qiushui seemed to have noticed something, and his expression suddenly changed and flashed to the side.

A huge crack several feet long suddenly appeared where Yan Qiushui stood just now!