This assistant is serious

Lingwen engraved quadruple, summon the spirit!

Que Zong felt that his mind was extremely clear at this time, and his ordinary reaction did not know how many times higher than usual.

And the pain of the flesh is unconsciously diluted at this moment.

Picking up the double halberd on the ground, his eyes were extremely bright, his ruined body suddenly shook, and his body instantly appeared in front of Cao Nong, and the speed was not much slower than Su Naiwen's flash!

This made Cao Nong suddenly shocked!

His hands only had time to pull horizontally, pulling the door panel epee in front of him, acting as a shield to block Que Zong's heavy blows.

If it had been in the past, Que Zong would have directly smashed it with a halberd, and then stormed it.

But at this time, his mind was extremely bright, and he twisted the palm of the halberd body, turning it into a pick, and the halberd body passed through the gap of the heavy sword blocking, killing Cao Nong's chest!

Such a delicate change made many audiences shine.

Good handsome skills and on-the-spot reactions.

This kind of combat smell and skill, very good!

It seems that the previous Battle Que Sect has not yet fully exerted.

Cao Nong looked at the scarred Que Zong on his body, and his blood qi was also aroused, and the heavy sword was without a blade. While taking a step back, the heavy sword twisted, and the handle of the sword supported Que Zong's halberd.

Lifting his foot and striking, he did not kick towards Que Zong, but stepped on the heavy sword, and the sword body bounced up and smashed into Que Zong's body from bottom to top.

The spiritual text on Que Zong's hands began to spread, already wrapping his arms.

The black varsity team was burned into a sleeveless jacket by the heat stimulated when Lingwen "burned" his soul power.

The halberd in the other hand volleyed forward, stopping before the epee could gain momentum.

The halberd body attached to the heavy sword pushed forward sharply, and with a croak, a spark bloomed, and the war halberd stabbed towards Quezong again.

The confrontation between the two looks completely like the battle of ancient cold weapon generals.

A heavy sword was in Cao Nong's hand, flipped and wrapped around his body, and the two halberds opened their bows left and right, raiding up and down, allowing him to step into danger again and again.

Unconsciously, Lingwen crawled all over Que Zong's body.

On the other hand, the competition between Qiao Lan and Jiang Ling was also wonderful, I thought that Qiao Lan was just the level of an ordinary high school league student, but I didn't expect that before this, Jiang Ling couldn't get much benefit under him.

A loud shout came, Qiao Lan's face changed, and he turned his head to see that the scout of his own team was also eliminated by Su Naiwen and Wei Wu.

The guy with the big knife is quite difficult.

The nine-ring knife was dancing, making a sound of iron rings colliding, which was disturbing.

Under the sword, the sound of the uproar is dizzying, which should also be a disgusting talent skill of the other party.

But still in Su Naiwen's five-sense deprivation, eliminated.

Qiao Lan knew that the battle situation was about to collapse, and turned around to help Cao Nong solve the Que Sect.

However, the scene he saw made Jolan's heart tremble.

Cao Nong had two halberds inserted into his body, with a bit of panic and helplessness on his face, and slowly knelt down, "This time, you won..." Half

of Que Zong's body had been smashed by the heavy sword, but his body was still standing straight.

The spirit text originally attached to his body had disappeared, and above his head, these five spirit texts of different colors and shapes rotated.

Que Zong's festering half of his body suddenly trembled, and he directly pushed the heavy sword into the air.

Crunch, crunch....

His own bones were slowly repositioning, and the bloody wounds were also healing, and Que Zong held his hands tightly, and an inexplicable force boiled in his body.

Kick your feet!

Rumble!

Que Zong, who had already flooded with black flames, instantly appeared in front of the deputy attacker of Taiyang High School.

The wall of the stone weir!

The thick wall blocked in front of Que Zong, and I saw his punch blast out.

Boom!

In an instant, the wall of the stone weir cracked, and then the crack collapsed, and it suddenly exploded, turning into soul power and disappearing without a trace.

That thick barrier, which was comparable to the height of several people, was actually punched by Que Zong, and it was blown abruptly!

Such a terrifying power shocked the jaws of everyone, and before the deputy attacker had time to panic and be stunned, he was eliminated by Que Zong.

"Recover!" Que Zong, who was originally milky in milk, had a hoarse voice at this time, no roar, a low voice, only an order that could not be disobeyed.

Su Naiwen didn't need the other party's order, and the recovery technique was thrown towards him without money.

The five-fold spirit engraving was completely opened, and Que Zong seemed to have been opened the shackles of battle, and the strength of his power was a little stronger than when Mo Tianci and Lu Xiaoxiao were fighting!

Lost....

Qiao Lan smiled bitterly, originally thought that as long as the tactics were in place, they would fight with Lingyang Sanzhong, and victory would be on their side, and now...

The result is quite the opposite.

Even if Qiao Lan did not choose to sit still, in front of the suddenly explosive Que Sect, he did not hold out for long and was defeated.

In the first half of the battle, Lingyang Three Middle School and two battles were great victories.

Cao Nong, who walked out of the virtual warehouse, couldn't help but chew a piece of gum.

His grandmother's, unscientific, during the training camp, the other party was weak like a rookie.

Now....

Even though he upgraded through Plath and learned a few talent skills, he still lost.

"Prepare well, there is another one!"

Qiao Lan was not as unbalanced as Cao Nong, and with a word of relief, he began to prepare for the next battle.

Taiyang High School vs. Quancheng No. 1 Middle School.

This is an imaginable outcome of the battle.

But Qiao Lan and they are not cowardly people before fighting, naturally they are fighting to bite a piece of meat in Quancheng before they die.

Three minutes later, Izumi won the battle.

......

The first half of the battle is over.

Points ranking.

Quancheng No

. 1 Middle School: 2 points Lingyang No. 3 Middle School: 2 points Qingyu

No. 1 Middle School: 1 points Bencheng No. 1 Middle School: 0 points Taiyang High School: 0 points

Looking at Lingyang No. 3

Middle School

in second place, no!

To be precise, it is Lingyang No. 3 Middle School, which is tied for first place, which makes many people secretly think that they are surprised.

It's just that many people have looked at the points in the first half and have roughly guessed the result of this high school league.

In the second half of tomorrow morning's competition, Lingyang No. 3 Middle School will face the bag of Qingyu No. 1 Middle School and Quancheng No. 1 Middle School, and it is estimated that it will soon be beaten to zero.

There is no doubt that Quancheng No. 1 Middle School will continue to win the first place.

Qingyu No. 1 Middle School is second, and Lingyang No. 3 Middle School is third.

The fourth and fifth are chosen between Taiyang High School and Bencheng No. 1 Middle School.

Many people think that Bencheng No. 1 Middle School has a deep heritage, and should be in the fourth and Taiyang High School fifth.

But even so, it still does not affect the enthusiasm of these spectators to come to watch the game tomorrow morning.

"You boy, the strength is still really... Awesome, it's ruthless to start first, do you want to finish playing high school league and what to do? Continue to attend the third secondary school. After

losing two games in a row, Cao Nong, who was very unwilling, looked at Su Naiwen on the side with a cigarette.

Now in the rest room, he couldn't help it and lit a cigarette.

For Su Naiwen, although he lost to him, the friendship is still a little.

The entire high school league, now the rest of the people, he only knows Su Naiwen and a few of them.

Cao Nong's question made Su Naiwen stunned, and he really didn't think about it seriously.

"Don't tell me that you've reached this ranking, and you've been in high school for two years?" Seeing Su Naiwen's appearance, Cao Nong couldn't help but ridicule, "It's not impossible, you can't have a chance to beat Quancheng No. 1 Middle School and win the high school league championship when you are in your third year of high school."

Su Naiwen rolled his eyes, Wei Wu was going to join the army in September, and Jiang Ling didn't know what plans to have.