I, The Only Male Disciple in School

Chapter 152 Vs. Ghost Blade A Hing

The top 16 table is out.

Lin Feng was the first to play, his opponent--

Zhentianmen, ghost knife Axing.

"Although you have beaten him, don't be careless. Our colleague in charge of intelligence reported that the ghost knife Axing has left the city these days and has nowhere to go. He didn't come back until yesterday.

Luo Xi came to Lin Feng's side, and after seeing the match list, he told Lin Feng.

"We still have an intelligence organization?"

"Can your focus be normal? What I'm telling you is to be careful of the ghost knife Axing!" Luo Xi is going to be pissed off by Lin Feng, this Little Brother is really worried.

Lin Feng patted his own chest: "Don't worry, he is not my opponent, but you, how about your opponent? Are you sure?"

"Do you think I need to worry about anything?" Luo Xi said.

When saying this, Luo Xi's eyes were full of confidence.

Lin Feng just remembered that Luoxi is now the power of the early stage of the supernatural power realm, as long as it is not against the ancestors of thousands of families, other people will play casually.

"Then I wish my sister good luck, I'll go first."

Lin Feng pointed to the huge broadcast arena formed by the re-combination, and temporarily bid farewell to Luoxi.

The blazing flames of 517 will shine like a day in the arena of a football field.

The moment Lin Feng stepped onto the ring, the whole competition field was boiling again!

"Hey! This kid really has the face to dare to play!"

"Buy opponents one after another, the organizer staff, this time I don't know what tricks he will play!"

"This time he should not be able to move his hands and feet. The opponent is known for being cruel, Zhentianmen, Faxiangjing, Ghostblade Axing!"

"I'm Mengxin, I don't know the origin of this ghost knife Axing, who can explain it greatly?"

"Ghost knife Axing is a pervert. His weapon is an invisible knife. Every enemy who fought with him will die under the sluggishness of his stab, and he will not have a personal shape when he finally dies. Rumors are that he has mastered it. Because of the power of the world of ghosts and gods, there are probably thousands of dead souls who have died under his sword."

"Then why can't he be bought?"

"He is a person with a distorted personality, and he has been alone all year round. It is said that this time he participated in the competition because the master of Zhentianmen promised him to enter a certain cemetery, otherwise he would not appear here."

"I see."

(biaf) The eyes turned to the broadcast station again. Now everyone looked at Lin Feng's eyes, and it was full of gloat.

Let you cheat, here is a pervert, you are always out of trouble!

On the field.

Lin Feng quietly felt the skyrocketing hatred value.

Perhaps it was from four broadcasting stations to one, focusing everyone's attention, and his numerical growth rate was much faster.

It has reached 11 million in a blink of an eye.

He hopes that this moment can stay longer, because next time I encounter such an opportunity, I don't know when it will be.

The command for the start of the match was issued from the referee.

The tense atmosphere suddenly spread, especially when the burning flame reflected on the thin face of Ghost Blade A Xing and outlined its deep-set eye sockets, it made people shudder.

fear!

Before this, the word often used to describe strength.

But at this moment, what is described is the appearance of the ghost knife Axing.

Lin Feng's gaze stayed on Ghost Blade A Xing, as if the last time he saw Ghost Blade A Xing, the other party was not as skinny as it is now.

Now it is not an exaggeration to describe it as skinny, as if a gust of wind was enough to blow him away.

The ghost knife A Xingchu was there and didn't make a move.

Lin Feng didn't worry any more, he took an extra second to gain more hate value.

Anyway, he won't take the lead.

"Where did Ah Xing go these days?"

Off the court, Zodiac and Ling Han stood side by side.

The question was Ling Han.

"The last time he lost to this kid, he ran out of the city alone and didn't say where to go. But I don't know if it was my illusion. The gloomy smell on him is stronger than before." Zodiac said.

"He must have been cultivating with dead people again. That kind of power is not something normal people can bear. I dare not touch him now." Ling Han seemed to think of something and got goose bumps.

"It must be a fluke for the Xueshan faction boy to get this far. I'm afraid that Ji Hongmei behind him will take the shot, otherwise Ah Xing will definitely not lose.

Huang Daoge glanced at Ji Hongmei in the stands. From the contest to the present, every time he looked at Ji Hongmei, he could see Ji Hongmei's sight staying on Lin Feng.

He once suspected that among those contests, Ji Hongmei was secretly making trouble.

It's just that people are light-hearted, and with his strength, it is not enough to challenge Ji Hongmei.

More than two minutes have passed on the field.

Lin Feng feels that the growth rate of the hatred value has been reduced a bit. It may be that the lack of action in this short period of time can not instigate everyone's emotions.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth to the ghost knife Axing.

"Can you still fight? Give up if you don't fight." Lin Feng's voice was not controlled at all, and the voice spread directly throughout the competition field.

Caused an uproar.

Ghost Blade Axing moved his eyelids: "If you take my move, if you catch it, I will give up."

"Leave it here to pretend to be compared for a long time, you came up with this trick?'

"I thought about it."

Lin Feng really couldn't hold back the idea of ​​the ghost knife Axing. Since the other party said so, he naturally agreed.

On the other hand, the ghost knife Axing was retreated a few steps, and suddenly squatted on the ground, lying on all fours, presenting an extremely weird and distorted posture.

At this moment, Lin Feng's eyes closed.

He felt a burst of extremely cold Killing intent gushing out of Ghost Blade A Xing's body, and as his weird posture swings, a phantom gradually condensed on his body.

When this phantom appeared, there was an overwhelming wind blowing in the entire competition field.

A ghost howl that reaches the soul rang in everyone's heart, and the harsh sound directly made people feel goose bumps!

The howling of ghosts did not stop, while the howling of ghosts, the phantom behind Ah Xing also began to solidify.

Three hideous heads, twelve black arms with raised veins, three red fruit trunks covered with runes and chains, and six black legs.

They seem to be crushed together by a pair of hands, forming a creature that has never existed in this world.

His face is so terrifying that people dare not look directly at it!

After seeing this scene, the four heads also frowned.

This evil and cold power also makes them uncomfortable. This is a power that does not belong to this world.

But undoubtedly, powerful and mysterious.

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