He Guofu left the gymnasium to continue the game, and the episode was quickly overturned, and He Wen's defeat caused a certain amount of pressure on the second class, everyone's faces began to be solemn, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

The third class is motivated by Lin Muyang's good start.

"The game continues!"

The referee announced that the game would continue, Lin Muyang sat in a wheelchair and waited for the second class to come up, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night, and his handsome facial features were calm and calm, as if everything was as simple as flowing water in front of Lin Muyang.

The calmness of his demeanor made countless people present wonder!

I don't understand where Lin Muyang's confidence comes from, this confidence infects everyone, as if they also subtly believe that Lin Muyang can win.

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Muyang, this person in a wheelchair was so powerful, and suddenly someone fantasized about what kind of scene it would be if Lin Muyang stood up?

Maybe that's the reign of the king!

"So handsome! I'm going to be his fan from today on" A female student dragged her hands down, her cheeks were crimson, and she looked at Lin Muyang with a nymphomaniac.

"It's so unfair, why don't you let him stand up?"

Many girls began to have a longing for Lin Muyang, and the person in front of them seemed to have an irresistible charm, which made people fall into it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"I won't let you win like this again" Saying that, one person from the second class walked up, but unfortunately before he finished speaking, he was shot by Zhao Yun and flew out of the ring.

The appearance of this person in everyone's eyes is to relieve the tense atmosphere just now, and he is a soy sauce existence!

The people in the second class came up one after another, but they were defeated by Lin Muyang one by one, Lin Muyang showed his true strength, and he directly picked the second class alone, and everyone was shocked.

"Please tell me this is fake?" Some people didn't even believe it and slapped themselves a few times, Lin Muyang actually had the strength to pick up a class alone, and he was still in a wheelchair!

"Are these two shifts all rubbish?"

Some people despised the second class, and one class could not win a single person.

Mu Xuerou was shocked again by Lin Muyang's strength, knowing that Lin Muyang had changed, but she didn't expect it to be so terrifying, she singled out the entire class, even she couldn't do it.

Could it be that Lin Muyang was estranged from him because of this matter? Mu Xuerou was puzzled, and her eyes became complicated.

"You're amazing!"

At this moment, a voice came, Lin Muyang looked forward and walked up to a person in the ring, his hair was scattered, dyed dark red, his facial features were handsome, especially the gaze that burst out of his eyes seemed to be two extremely sharp weapons.

Wearing a black sportswear, he is about 1.87 meters tall, and if Lin Muyang didn't stand up in a wheelchair, the two would be about the same height.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

Lin Muyang said with a smile, although he didn't know who the two of them were, just by the aura emanating from this body, he could feel that this person was not as easy to deal with as those before.

"I am Wu Qilong, the second squad leader, Martial Spirit Purple Electric Dragon Lion, cultivating to the first level of the Hui Qi Realm" Wu Qilong stood in the ring and completed his introduction at the same time.

Wu Qilong?

Lin Muyang heard that Lu Ming had heard that although this person was not as good as the four male gods in Jinghua High School, he was also famous, after all, the four male gods had to consider their background in addition to their strength.

Wu Qilong's strength is strong, especially the martial spirit purple electric dragon lion, known as the first beast martial spirit of Jinghua High School, usually taciturn, not smiling, but serious but even teachers are afraid of the existence.

"Lin Muyang's third class student, martial spirit Zhao Yun, cultivated to the intermediate level of the Hui Qi Realm"

"What? Lin Muyang's cultivation turned out to be the middle level of the Convergence Qi Realm?" Hearing Lin Muyang's introduction, everyone screamed, the Intermediate Rank of the Convergence Qi Realm,

Looking at the past in the same grade, how many people can there be, that is, the four male gods and the goddess Xue Rou have not yet reached the middle level of cultivation in the Convergence Qi Realm, and the people in front of them have actually reached it.

"Is this kid taking drugs?"

Some people suspect that there is a drug in Huaxia that can tap the potential in the body of a martial artist, so that the martial artist can gain unprecedented strength in a certain period of time, but there is also a side effect, that is, the body cells will divide quickly and reduce the lifespan.

"I'm here to stop you!"

Wu Qilong said that no matter what, Lin Muyang couldn't be allowed to pick the second shift alone, even if it was to fight for his own life.

Saying that, Wu Qilong took a step earlier, two figures appeared in the ring, followed by four, and gradually Lin Muyang was surrounded by the afterimage that Wu Qilong had changed.

"This sword is called Qingyu Sword! It is the sword of Cao Cao, the hero of the Three Kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty, which was a famous magic weapon in the Three Kingdoms period, and was later obtained by Zhao Yun and became Zhao Yun's sword, with a sharp sword and sharpened iron like clay."

Lin Muyang saw that a long sword appeared in his hand in every afterimage around, the sword was three feet long, the sword was one inch wide, the sword body had three grooves, and the hilt was made of cold jade.

"My lord, this Qingyu Sword has the power to carry thunder, please pay more attention!" Zhao Yun reminded, after all, this Qingyu Sword is his own sword, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Lin Muyang nodded slightly, if this is the case, this Qingyu Sword and Wu Qilong are a good match, and the Purple Electric Dragon Lion and this Qingluo Sword are like a tiger.

"Kill!"

Wu Qilong shouted the order, and the remnants around him rushed over with the Qingyu Sword in their hands, and the momentum was like a group of soldiers who were going to die, moving forward bravely.

"The Birth of the Dragon"

Zhao Yun suddenly appeared in the sky above Lin Muyang, waving the dragon spear in his hand, and a single shot stabbed down as if it was a thunderbolt from nine heavens, and a five-meter-diameter circle of air waves swung around Lin Muyang in the midst of the shocking dragon roar.

"Poof!poof!"

Under Zhao Yun's wave of qi, the afterimage dissipated like paper paste into a cloud of black mist, and the "Seven Absolute Dragon Shadows" flashed in mid-air, and the seven afterimages rushed out in all directions, poking out all those afterimages that had not yet been affected by the air waves.

The afterimages all exploded, and a thick black fog was already filled with the ring.

It's like black smoke from a fire, and it's hard to see what's going on in the ring.

Lin Muyang sat in a wheelchair and looked at the black fog in front of him and smiled slightly, only to see a few thunderbolts flickering from the black fog, "Roar-" An angry groan made the hearts of the entire gymnasium tremble.

Zhao Yun grabbed Lin Muyang's wheelchair and dragged it back, and he held the dragon spear with both hands in front of him horizontally, "Boom-" Two purple lights swept through, and the two huge claws slapped on the dragon lance blankly.

A huge lion's head emerged from the black mist, the purple electric dragon lion, several times larger than ordinary lions, with purple thunder flashing all over his body, and his hair was purple.

In particular, the purple thunder trace in the center of the lion's head eyebrows is particularly eye-catching.

"Sword Cutting Wind and Thunder"

At the moment when Zhao Yun and the Purple Electric Dragon Lion were at a stalemate, Wu Qilong's voice came out from the black mist behind Lin Muyang.

Lin Muyang quickly turned the wheelchair, shook his hand, "Ten Thousand Buddhas bow their heads", the golden light flashed in his palm, and the palm of the Buddha swept away, "Bell-" The palm of the hand slapped on the Qingyu sword accurately, the sword body was tilted, and the sword flashed with thunder and lightning and slashed past Lin Muyang's side, and a crack was split in the ring.

Wu Qilong never expected Lin Muyang to be on guard, and his eyes showed a look of horror.