This assistant is serious

Looking at the angry situation of the surrounding people, Su Naiwen smiled bitterly, today's matter, if it doesn't make a move, it's really impossible.

"Boy, dare to say wild words, single out!" Zhang

Chen saw that everyone in the second grade was helping him to stand on the platform, the advantage was in hand, and he sneered in his heart, and he had to teach this kid who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth a lesson today.

"Really? okay!" Wei Wu was overjoyed when he heard the heads-up, watching the boring selection in the morning, his forehand was itching, how could he miss the opportunity to practice.

Su Naiwen was helpless, didn't this guy look at the occasion?

The answer was so painful, it just made these second-grade people feel provocative.

After playing this game, whether you win or lose, and the second-year person Liang Zi is settled.

"Huh!" I thought that Wei Wu would admit his mistake on the spot in fright under his intimidation, but he didn't expect to respond so frivolously.

Zhang Chen smiled angrily, it seemed that his majesty as a senior was really not seen in the eyes, reflexively walked back to the empty martial arts training ground, and picked his finger at Wei Wu contemptuously.

"Come, play!" Su

Naiwen saw that the situation was already like this, and did not stop Wei Wu's footsteps, and at the same time, he was a little helpless, but also wanted to see what Wei Wu's strength had reached.

"Boy, don't say I bully you, I'm empty-handed, you choose a weapon." Zhang Chen's words made many people roll their eyes.

This guy practices boxing, as if the other party took advantage of it.

Wei Wu didn't care about those, and directly picked up a special long knife from the weapon rack, which was a weapon he commonly used in his actual combat training classes.

After dancing a few times, standing on the martial arts training field, looking at Zhang Chen with a smile of eagerness, "Start?"

Zhang Chen's figure suddenly rushed out, the yellow-brown soul power wrapped around his arm, with a playful sneer on his face, rushed to Wei Wu in an instant, and threw out a merciless punch.

"Teach you one first, stand on the martial arts training field, and the battle will begin!" The

thick fist swept through the Ling Yan fist wind, and it was about to be directly OK on Wei Wu's head.

Swoosh~

A knife light flashed, and the tip of the knife slanted Zhang Chen's arm.

Everyone only had time to marvel, but Zhang Chen had already dodged sideways, turned to attack, and looked at Wei Wu uncertainly.

Where did this little devil appear, the knife was not only fast, but also sharp!"

"Intermediate life master?" At

the moment of just contact, he obviously felt the other party's knife, piercing the soul power condensed on his arm.

Those who have the ability to attach soul power to artifacts are basically intermediate masters.

And the soul power that can pierce the wrapped on his arm, there is no doubt that the other party's soul power realm is above the intermediate life master!

Damn, this has only been two months since the start of school, aren't all the first-year freshmen just awakened and cultivated?

Wei Wu didn't care what the other party was stunned into, but the knife in his hand did not mean to stop, wrapped in blood-red soul power, and the long knife rolled.

The sharp blade weaved a large blood-red net in front of Zhang Chen, making the other party only dodge in embarrassment.

"What kind of person is this guy, Zhang Chen was actually suppressed!" "

I lean, are the current first-grade imps so perverted?"

"First there was Jiang Ling, and now another one has emerged, is it also a congenital destiny awakener, depend, how unfair God is..."

I know who he is, first-grade genius Wei Wu, he reached the intermediate life master a month ago, and he is also the only intermediate life master in the first grade except Jiang Ling, with extraordinary potential, when the other party broke through, he was still a sensation in the school!"

"The strength is indeed strong, but Zhang Chen, as a top existence of the second grade, is not yet useful. As

some people said, Zhang Chen, as a cadet qualified to participate in the varsity reserve, has more than that.

In the face of Wei Wu's surging knife technique, find the right time and blast out a punch!

The tawny fist came out of his body, interrupting Wei Wu's attack.

Some of the masters who are good at fists and feet, practical talent skills that are always available in the realm of intermediate masters.

It is also a rare off-body attack skill among white-level talent skills.

"It's my turn!"

Zhang Chen snorted coldly,

his arms were wrapped in soul power, and he slammed towards the ground, and the ground trembled violently.

Wei Wu was a little unsteady on his feet, but Zhang Chen walked on the ground and rushed over quickly.

The irregular fluctuations of the red-level talent technique, the earth wave!

rupture made it difficult for Wei Wu to stand firm, and he was also a little busy in the face of the opponent's fist.

Zhang Chen took this opportunity to bang his fists.

The long knife flipped in Wei Wu's hand, which could not be resisted, but because of the unstable footsteps, the knife technique was out of standard.

Wei Wu, who had eaten a punch in his lower abdomen, took a few steps back, if it weren't for the critical moment, the soul power condensed in his lower abdomen, it is estimated that this punch would have flown directly out of the martial arts training arena.

The other party slammed another punch on the ground, and the ground wave, which should have been stable, shook violently again.

"Boy, see clearly, this is the strength of the second grade, not something you can compare!" Zhang

Chen smiled contemptuously, jumped high, and his figure turned into a heavy hammer thrown high in the air, flipped a few times, used his elbow as a hammer, and fell heavily towards Wei Wu, who was difficult to stand.

Seeing this, Su Naiwen pinched the healing technique in his hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling frowned, "He hasn't lost yet!"

Saying

that, he waved his hand and flung it out, landing on a figure with blood flowing and flying out upside down.

"What's

the situation!" The

form on the field is reversed.

Looking at Zhang Chen, who flew out upside down, his face was pale and full of disbelief, everyone was dumbfounded.

On his chest, a bloody knife wound sprayed blood, but fortunately a green light mass attached to it, restoring the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ground wave slowly averaged, Wei Wu threw the long knife, the blood on the knife body was withdrawn, backhanded to the side of the weapon rack, put the knife back.

The entire martial arts training ground was silent, I don't know how it suddenly became this situation!

Jiang Ling glanced at Su Naiwen on the side, his eyebrows were lightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, "Unexpectedly, you still believe him."

"Not faith, but understanding. "

In the past two months, Su Naiwen and Wei Wu stayed together every day, and they also practiced together in the morning, and Wei Wu would also teach him some combat skills.

In addition, Su Naiwen has some obsession with lethal talent skills, and he has been crazy about many talent skills during this time.

Just by observing some of Wei Wu's moves, he knew what move he was going to make.

When Zhang Chen used the heavy blow, Wei Wu already had a blade body obliquely into the sheath and a spatula blade in his left hand.

This is Wei Wu's most powerful attack move today.

Red-level blade, family heirloom talent skill.

and the Yellow-level Slash Slash!

with his own blood to increase the sharpness of the blade, combined with the entry-level

talent technique taught to him by Wan He.

With this move, Jiang Ling did not dare to resist.

It's just that the consumption is too large, and after a knife, it is directly empty.

And Zhang Chen's guy dared to jump in the air, in a situation where it was difficult to dodge, it could be said that he directly hit the knife.

Zhang Chen was directly torn apart by Wei Wu's sword to protect his soul power, if it weren't for Wei Wu's receding the knife at the critical moment, Zhang Chen would have been cut off by one sword.