Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

"Nono and Susie from your Lion Heart Club have both been eliminated."

Caesar took out a white square towel from the pocket of his combat uniform and gently wiped the blood from the tiger's mouth. The blood instantly soaked the clean square towel crimson.

"Expected."

Chu Zihang didn't look surprised. He didn't pay attention to the blood flowing on his palms, even though the hot blood drops had slipped from his fingertips and fell to the ground like boiling, emitting hazy white smoke.

Chu Zihang turned around and bent down, picking up his Murasame.

The last few drops of blood from his tiger's mouth slid along the handle of the knife and disappeared on the pale blade, as if being swallowed by this weird demon knife, and then fine dewdrops began to ooze from Murasame's blade.

"Even if it's you or me, it's not that easy for either of us to face Nonoga Susie, right?"

Caesar did not bend down, but raised his dick with his toes, and held the handle of the knife in mid-air.

"What I didn't expect was that in addition to his monster-like close combat ability, his spear skills were not even inferior to mine."

Caesar's always elegant and domineering ice blue eyes were full of solemnity, and he rubbed his uninjured ear.

From this ear, he heard Lu Mingfei's actions.

He possesses the 59th Word Spirit on the Periodic Table of Word Spirits, the Word Spirit: Kamitachi. According to legend, Kamitetsu can capture wind demons in the air and tame them as his slaves. The wind demons can feed back what happened far away and bring it back to their master. Here, the effect is similar to radar.

Even though the Word Spirit Kamaitachi could not be used under the command of the Night Watch, Caesar still had hearing far beyond that of ordinary people, so he could hear it.

Susie lurked behind the sign in the parking lot. She needed to have a very tricky angle to target her with her vision in the parking lot. Susie's whole body was curled up behind the sign. Except for her slender ankles wrapped in combat uniforms, Susie had almost no other features. The exposed part meant that even if the bullet was deflected at an angle the size of a fingernail, it would not be able to hit her.

What's more, it is even more difficult to deal with Susie in Nono's blind spot!

But a few minutes ago, Caesar heard a subtle gunshot through the silencer from the center of the parking lot, and then Susie, who was far to the south, was killed by a bullet fifty meters away!

It only took one shot, and it was a hunting pistol with huge recoil like the Desert Eagle!

Not long after Susie was eliminated, there was first the sound of glass exploding in Nono's direction, and then the sound of bullets from the same Desert Eagle.

Nono was also eliminated.

People in this world are divided into levels. Caesar firmly believed in this, and he always firmly believed that he must be the one standing at the top of the pyramid.

It wasn't until Chu Zihang appeared that Caesar was reluctantly willing to give up half of his position at the top of the pyramid.

But even as proud as Caesar, he had to admit that Lu Mingfei brought him a greater sense of urgency than when Chu Zihang entered school.

What a terrible new life!

"Senior brother, Senior Caesar."

A familiar voice came from afar, and Chu Zihang and Caesar turned to look at the same time.

Lu Mingfei was walking from a distance. He held a knife in one hand and a gun in the other. However, he did not choose to raise the Desert Eagle to shoot at the two of them from a safe distance. Instead, he used the silver-colored Cifinger. I threw away the pistol I grabbed from my drawer, and casually pulled out a long tactical knife from the "bodies" piled on the ground.

So Lu Mingfei walked up to the two men with two swords in hand, facing the oppressive gazes of the President of the Student Union and the President of the Lion Heart Club.

"As long as you haven't finished fighting yet."

Lu Mingfei smiled at the two of them.

"What's the meaning?"

Caesar frowned and asked, staring closely at Lu Mingfei's movements with the two swords in his hands from the corner of his eye. He was holding Dictado tightly in his hands.

"I'm holding two knives in my hands now. Isn't it obvious enough?"

Lu Mingfei asked with a smile.

"You want to hit two?" Caesar asked in surprise. He was so angry that he laughed for a moment, "Freshman, are you a little too arrogant?"

It's not that Caesar has never experienced one versus two situations, but usually, Caesar Gattuso is the extremely arrogant "one". This is the first time that someone dares to treat him as a "two"!

"Two-sword style?"

Chu Zihang's focus is different from Caesar's. He and Lu Mingfei graduated from the same kendo class in the same children's palace. Their kendo director is a middle-aged man in his forties. Although he is an ordinary person, , the middle-aged curator's swordsmanship level can definitely be regarded as a gift, but Chu Zihang is very sure that the curator does not know the swordsmanship of the second sword style.

Where did Lu Mingfei learn the Erdao style?

"It's not the orthodox Er-sword style." Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I haven't learned the sword skills of the Er-sword style from anyone. I just figured it out when I was free."

After saying that, before the two of them could speak again, Lu Mingfei pounced forward.

He was holding Guanshi Zhengzong in his right hand, flipping the wrist of his left hand, and holding the tactical sword he had picked up behind his back. He exerted force with both hands at the same time, and the blade suddenly fell heavily towards Caesar and Chu Zihang at the same time, as if it was wrapped with powerful wind and thunder, and the air All torn apart.

Caesar and Chu Zihang raised their knives to resist. Two dazzling sparks flew wildly, metal tore metal, and the blade cut the blade. The two only felt an irresistible force, as if an ancient dragon was charging towards them. Coming at them.

"Damn it, Chu Zihang, your junior brother is a lunatic!"

Caesar was almost knocked off his feet by Lu Mingfei's sudden blow and fell to the ground. When he reacted, he used his well-developed latissimus dorsi muscles to fight against the enemy and roared loudly at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang did not respond to Caesar's words. Murasame stood in front of him and intercepted the tactical sword that was coming towards him in mid-air. Chu Zihang felt the unprecedented power and looked towards the road. Mingfei's eyes were full of burning passion.

He and Lu Mingfei had been sparring and fighting for two years. When Lu Mingfei first came into contact with kendo, even if he showed mercy to the opponent, he could hardly be his enemy.

But even Chu Zihang, who was hailed by the curator as a swordsman genius he had only seen in a thousand years, had to lament that Lu Mingfei's progress was so fast that even he felt secretly palpitating.

He was nicknamed the "Sword Master of the Children's Palace" because he only learned 36 lessons of swordsmanship, but he had already defeated all the invincible opponents in the Children's Palace. Even the curator bluntly said that he had nothing to teach Chu Zihang. If he continued to teach Chu Zihang, Zihang could even be his teacher!

But in just one year, no, maybe less than a year, Lu Mingfei caught up with Chu Zihang's strength with his exaggerated swordsmanship talent.

Although Lu Mingfei still lost more than he won at that time and won by a narrow margin, Chu Zihang knew that his junior brother was actually hiding his clumsiness. He was suppressing his own strength. He was hiding his true self under an ordinary skin.

But it seemed that since entering Kassel College, Lu Mingfei began to slowly and bit by bit tear open his ordinary and kind skin, revealing the fangs and ferocity deep in his flesh and blood.

Now, crazy monsters emerge from their shells.