Picking up Attributes in the Apocalypse

clang!

When the halberd and the long sword collided, an extremely crisp sound suddenly sounded, and there were even sparks flashing out of the collision.

Immediately afterwards, there was a trembling humming sound on the sword.

Hu Jiaqi's pretty face changed slightly. What she didn't expect was that the halberd in Lin Fan's hand was so powerful.

It's not that Lin Fan's power is greater than her, but the power he feels purely from the halberd.

The delicate body stepped back, and Hu Jiaqi stared at the halberd with beautiful eyes, and said, "This weapon of yours is a little different. Wasn't it forged by Mr. Weng for you?"

When she said this, she glanced at Old Man Weng.

"I don't need to answer your question. In short, this is a cold weapon. I didn't violate the rules of the competition." Lin Fan smiled lightly.

"Yes, you did not violate the rules of the competition."

A flash of confidence flashed in Hu Jiaqi's eyes, and he said, "Although your weapons are very powerful, I will still tell you that in the face of absolute strength, these things don't make much sense."

"Really? Then I'm going to have a good experience."

Lin Fan smiled again, and then no longer delayed, holding the halberd in his hand, he rushed forward with a stride, and slashed the halberd with an extremely powerful posture.

After the confrontation just now, Hu Jiaqi could already judge that the halberd in Lin Fan's hand was better forged. It would definitely not be a wise decision to use the long sword and the halberd to face each other head-on.

Therefore, when the halberd fell towards her, she did not go to meet it head-on, but a little on the ground with her toes, and her body retreated to the side.

boom!

After Hu Jiaqi avoided it, the halberd fell to the ground, and immediately split a crack in the ground.

Lin Fan pulled out the halberd. Hu Jiaqi took a closer look and found that there were no traces left on the halberd's blade.

With such a strong force on the ground, even the ground was split into a crack, but there was no trace of the halberd blade.

This is enough to show how sharp the halberd is.

Hu Jiaqi felt that Lin Fan was really cunning. No wonder he asked for cold weapons to be used in the competition. It turned out that he had already calculated it.

However, no matter how Lin Fan calculated, she believed that her strength could defeat Lin Fan.

Even if Lin Fan had such a powerful weapon, it wouldn't change today's result.

Avoiding the attack of the halberd, Hu Jiaqi moved nimbly, approached Lin Fan's body, and stabbed out with a sword. Under the sun's rays, a sword light flashed.

Lin Fan knew that Hu Jiaqi was more powerful than Cheng Libai, and kept the highest vigilance at all times to pay attention to Hu Jiaqi's every move.

When Hu Jiaqi approached, Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and he retracted the halberd, blocking it horizontally in front of his body.

clang!

The long sword in Hu Jiaqi's hand slashed on the horizontal bar of the halberd, and at the same time as the crisp sound spread, Lin Fan quickly lifted his foot and kicked it out.

This gave Hu Jiaqi a newer understanding of him.

Faced with such a situation, after resisting the attack, the average person would definitely not be able to react so quickly and launch a counterattack, and would even use the halberd to completely push the sword back before considering counterattack.

But when he got to Lin Fan's place, he raised his foot and launched an attack the moment he blocked it.

This is purely based on offense and defense, as long as she is forced back, the attack of the long sword will naturally be lifted.

Facing Lin Fan's swift kick, Hu Jiaqi didn't have time to make other moves, so he really could only step back to avoid the past.

However, after avoiding it, Hu Jiaqi quickly took advantage of her speed, dodged and continued to approach Lin Fan, raising her hand to shoot it.

Lin Fan held the halberd in one hand and retracted the other to block.

boom!

Hu Jiaqi's palm patted on Lin Fan's small arm without incident.

Under this palm, Lin Fan stepped back a few steps. Although there was a sense of pain, it was not unbearable.

"Um?"

A hint of doubt appeared in Hu Jiaqi's heart. She clapped her hand on Lin Fan's body, for some reason, it gave her a very hard feeling.

This kind of feeling is like being slapped on a wooden board, and it doesn't feel like being slapped on the surface of the skin at all.

She was very sure that there was nothing hidden under Lin Fan's clothes, and it was definitely hit on his little arm.

When Hu Jiaqi's thoughts turned around, Lin Fan held the halberd in his hand, jumped with his body, and slashed down with a powerful gesture.

Hu Jiaqi quickly calmed down and fought fiercely with Lin Fan again.

The battle between the two of them is undoubtedly more eye-catching than the previous battle.

All eyes are on them.

"Brother Cheng, why do I feel that Sister Qi has been trying her best to avoid collision with that kid with weapons?" Wu Huaqing stared at the field, and suddenly asked with some doubts.

"His weapon is not simple. I think Jiaqi should have discovered this problem and did not confront each other."

Cheng Libai explained: "If you forcibly touch each other, it is very likely that the weapon will be damaged."

"It must have been specially forged by Mr. Weng!" Wu Huaqing said.

"This old guy is too scheming! I didn't expect him to keep a hand when forging weapons for us!" Nie Yuanjia said angrily.

Cheng Libai nodded silently and said, "He has provided so much help to Mr. Weng. If Mr. Weng does not give his best to repay him, how can he stand up?"

"However, we have to have confidence in Jiaqi's strength, he must not be Jiaqi's opponent."

Cheng Libai and Hu Jiaqi have played against each other several times. He knows very well how strong Hu Jiaqi is. Even if Lin Fan has better weapons, the gap cannot be made up.

Wu Huaqing and Nie Yuanjia also nodded confidently. Hu Jiaqi was their leader, equivalent to their last spiritual support.

If even Hu Jiaqi were defeated, it would be unimaginable how much the blow would be to them.

"Sister, that woman seems to be quite powerful! Brother Lin Fan has already used a weapon, she can keep attacking, and Brother Lin Fan's attacks have been avoided by her one after another." Murong Shan looked at the two players fighting on the field. Man, Mei Mu said without blinking.

Although her strength is not that strong, she can still roughly judge the situation between Lin Fan and Hu Jiaqi.

Murong Xue nodded and said, "After all, the opponent is the leader of such a large team. If they are not strong, how can they control such a team."

Women have a mentality to compare, even if Murong Xue doesn't want to admit that Hu Jiaqi is powerful, the fact is the fact, and she can't do it if she doesn't admit it.

At least, for now, she is no match for Hu Jiaqi.

"Anyway, I believe that Brother Lin Fan will definitely not lose!" Murong Shan clenched her small fist, as if to cheer for Lin Fan.

"Well, Lin Fan won't do things he's not sure about, he's sure to do so." Murong Xue said with a slight smile.

For Lin Fan, she never lacked confidence, she just couldn't help but feel worried sometimes.