He was stunned for a moment, and then clenched his fists: "Damn, I praised her for that little Lori just now, but I didn't expect ......"

Zhan Meng waved his hand: "Maybe Xiao Lori is really my fan, maybe she's still in the dark, maybe we don't have evidence to misunderstand others so casually, in short, I already know who is behind it." ”

Zhan Meng suddenly smiled heartily: "Stupid guy, do you actually think that poisoning me can stop me?" ”

As he spoke, he tilted his head, gurgling, and drank the black tea.

Lan Yan, who was emerging in the distance, saw Zhan Meng drink the special drink, her heart was overjoyed, and her face was filled with a trace of vicious pleasure: "Zhan Meng, don't blame me, everything is your own fault, who told you to rob a woman with the old lady, if this bottle of medicine goes down, you will soon have toxins and abnormal meridians, and you will not be able to participate in the follow-up competitions, and it may even affect your future martial arts practice." Hee-hee. ”

"Thank you for the poisoned tea you sent me, it tastes good!"

Suddenly, a voice rang in her ears.

Lan Yan's face changed greatly, and she looked at Zhan Meng in the distance, only to see Zhan Meng draining the finished bottle in her direction from a distance, and with a smile, her lips moved slightly-it was he who was spreading the sound for thousands of miles, and he found me!

Lan Yan's face was colorless, and she knocked over the five-flavor bottle in her heart for a while, with complicated emotions, one moment worried that Zhan Meng would denounce her and make her disqualified from the competition, and one moment wondered why Zhan Meng could still drink it calmly since she knew that the drink was poisonous, and then she was terrified because the conspiracy was broken.

Zhan Meng said a word to Lan Yan Qianli from afar, and then threw the bottle to the trash can in a dashing manner, beckoning Zhenzi to leave: "Let's go, let her go to the cranky thinking alone, be scared, haha." ”

He looked at Zhan Meng like a fool: "I said you kid, is there really no problem with drinking such a big bottle of poison?"

Zhan Meng hiccuped and looked innocent: "I can have a Shenma problem, it tastes great, I'll give you another bottle to drink." ”

As he spoke, he hummed a little tune and walked towards the arena.

He was so happy in his heart: how could outsiders know that with the Star Demon Grass, he was already an invincible body, and all the poisons that entered his body would become endless nourishment for the Star Demon Grass, the more the merrier.

The first round of the varsity tryouts ended quickly.

Everyone sighed that this year's freshmen were full of talents, and many of them were close to five-star strength. As for how many people will be admitted to the school team in the end, it depends on the performance of the players themselves in the competition, and from the experience of previous years, each school team selection generally only absorbs one or two new members.

Zhan Meng quickly glanced through the list and found that his old opponents Li Qiyue and Xuhua had both entered the second round, and the other ones with the highest voices were Lan Yan and a student swordsman named Su Dong.

Swordsman?

Zhan Meng had a hint of interest in him, and hurriedly moved his ears to listen to the discussions of the people around him about Su Dong.

As soon as I inquired, I found out that this Su Dong is the most famous martial artist in the sophomore year, and he doesn't know how many juniors he has captured with a fast sword, and his strength is in the realm of five-star Xiaocheng, which is recognized as second only to Zeng Shengnan, and is much stronger than Wu Lei, the god of the school guard.

Zhan Meng's eyebrows furrowed, I heard that Su Dong's sword was a high-grade product from the Great Weapon Sect, it seemed that it was difficult to compete with him without weapons, if he faced him, he would have to summon the Ivy Armor.

Soon, the second round of competition began, and coincidentally, Zhanmeng's opponent in this round was the swordsman Su Dong he had followed before. What do you think, what do you come.

Zhan Meng and Su Dong appeared at the same time, and when everyone saw that it was them, they couldn't help but cheer.

It turned out that the two young men were the same height, generally indifferent and calm, and their appearance and style were too similar, the only difference was that Su Dong was carrying a sword on his back, which was quite like an ancient swordsman.

"Where's your weapon?" Su Dong looked at Zhan Meng.

Zhan Meng shrugged: "You'll know later." ”

Su Dong thought that his weapon was a short blade or a hidden weapon hidden in his clothes, he nodded, and commented lightly: "To deal with other people, I don't even need to use a sword, junior brother, your strength is good, you should be able to force me to use a sword." ”

Zhan Meng said: "Yes, I advise you to shine your sword." ”

Su Dong said proudly: "Are you thinking too highly of yourself." ”

Zhan Meng said: "If you don't come out of the sword, you won't have any chance." ”

When the dream fell, the right hand grabbed the left hand and pressed down hard.

"Golden Fist Gauntlet!"

The golden light in the palm of his left hand flickered, and then a rich golden energy overflowed, and the golden energy slowly wrapped around his left arm and palm, and finally transformed into a transparent golden fist.

Zhan Meng breathed a sigh of relief and moved the five fingers of his left hand, seemingly very satisfied with his new work.

Compared to the first time the golden fist was summoned in the ancient town of Qinggang, this time the golden fist is finally in a stable form, and it is a stable and sustainable physical state of fighting.

"Elementalized weapons! This is elementalized weapons!"

"Wow, that's amazing, this is the first time I've seen an elementalized weapon. ”

"Some of this battle has been fought, and it seems that Senior Su Dong must come out with a sword. ”

The students below began to re-evaluate the trend of this battle again, the means of having elemental weapons were too shocking to them, it seemed that only Director An knew elemental weapons in the entire Qingshi Academy, and among the thousands of students, it seemed that only Mu Wei and Xiong Aotian could master this skill, but they had not usually seen them perform it.

Su Dong's eyes lit up, and he said, "It seems that I underestimated you, very good, I will take back my previous words." It's the first time I've fought with a warrior with a metallic elemental weapon, so it looks like I'm going to have to use my sword. ”

As he spoke, Su Dongluo pulled out the sword on his back.

Su Dong held the sword in his hand and slowly swung it a few times. The blade reflected the sunlight and shook Zhanmeng's eyes.

This is at this time.

Shout!

Su Dong moved, he flew and slashed out a sword, and the sword light was like snow.

"Antelope hanging horns!"

Li Qiyue, who was in the audience, stared at the battle on the field and did not let go of any detail: "This Su Dong seems to have riveted all his strength as soon as he came up, isn't this move the sword he used to defeat Kitano the most in the last game, it is really dazzling." ”

Xuhua commented: "Su Dong's swordsmanship is elusive, making people confused about the routine, see if the surnamed Zhan can catch his first sword, can block the first sword, and there are a dozen behind." ”

Zhan Meng spread the fist gloves throughout the small arm, peeped at the angle, blocked hard, and with a bang, the sound of gold and iron intersecting, and the sparks splashed.

"It's not bad, the reaction speed is fast enough, but let's see if you can take my second sword. ”

Su Dong's swordsmanship is not to win more, but also to win by quality, each sword is a life-killing sword, a killing skill, pay attention to strange, accurate, ruthless. The family swordsmanship he learned was only seven swords, and he only learned the fourth sword, and he often lost the third sword in his previous battles, so he only came out with three swords, and he was nicknamed Su Sanjian. Everyone knew that he used the three swords, but few could really stand it.

"February Spring!"

Su Dong's body slid and stopped with a sword, and the sword light drew a vast half-moon.