Chapter 114: Light the Flames

"The former Yu Liang no longer exists, and now I am the real me!"

"I only have the heart of a swordsman in my heart at the moment, a heart that will never give up. ”

Yu Liang's face was full of determination, holding a long sword, and his robe was hunting in the strong wind, and his momentum was extraordinary.

Tan Qiu was slightly frightened at this time, he could feel that the other party was different from before, the other party no longer seemed to be as cowardly as before, and was much bolder.

His expression couldn't help but froze, the black sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and a sword technique was displayed.

"Moon Occult Sword Technique!" Tan Qiu burst out, and the sword in his hand became extremely transparent under a white cold light.

"Poof!"

A crescent-shaped cold light burst out of the sword and slashed towards Yu Liang not far away.

Yu Liang snorted coldly, boomed, and his body shifted, avoiding the sword ray.

"Poof!"

After avoiding the sword ray, Yu Liang's body did not pause in the slightest, and his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and with a bang, he quickly rushed out.

He pointed at the cold sword in his hand.

"Point the Flame Sword Sutra!"

As his spiritual power poured in, the cold sword became red, like hot magma, like a high-temperature burning iron rod.

The three-foot long sword, which was full of fiery red, let out a humming roar and danced in the air, drawing a graceful trajectory.

The figures of the two drew closer, and the two swordsmanship instantly clashed together.

The sword of fire was like a red ribbon, shuttling through a round of cold moon, and the brilliant light emanated, illuminating the faces of everyone present.

"Poof!"

The long sword like the fiery dragon, the blade of the sword turned, and blasted towards the occultation of the moon with an incomparably powerful momentum.

Eventually, the light of the moon occultation dimmed completely, and only a fiery dragon roared in the air.

Yu Liang held a fiery red sword, and his face was already wet with tears.

He won, but he didn't sobble because he won, but thought about the scene of his squad leader taking himself to the waterfall to practice.

The squad leader is really heartbroken for him!

At the moment, he won, defeating a swordsman.

From this day forward, he is a true swordsman.

"Lost again!" Kuang Mengqiu gritted his teeth loudly, and his face was extremely pale.

Both games, both lost.

"It's my turn. Miqiu stood up and walked onto the martial arts platform.

"My name is Miqiu, who in your class will fight me?"

The fat man showed his momentum and looked awe-inspiring.

"I'm coming!"

Kuang Mengqiu's class also has a "heavyweight" character.

"My name is Dong Junliang, I know you, aren't you the hench of Qin Shi. ”

"Isn't it just a freshman first, what's so spirited, maybe that guy's cultivation has fallen to the third stage of the awakening realm now. ”

Dong Junliang smiled coldly, what about the first? That guy seems to have been the first in the freshman assessment in the previous year, but then what?

"Dare to insult me Brother Qin, Lao Tzu will let you die a miserable death later. "Brother Qin's status is lofty in the fat man's mind, and he can't be insulted by others.

"Don't talk nonsense, see whose fist is bigger. Dong Junliang scolded, his huge body flashed, and he quickly rushed towards Miqiu.

"Huoyun Jin!"

"Flame Sun Demon Fist!"

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and the air was stirred up with ripples, like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

The qi wave rolled in an instant, and the bodies of the two were wrapped in a puff of dust and smoke, and they were inseparable.

After a series of critical hits, Miqiu finally overwhelmed Dong Junliang with an absolute advantage and knocked the opponent off the martial arts platform.

The next game is the battle between Hua Xiaoyu and a man named Lu Caiyan.

Both of them are women, and as soon as they came to power, they didn't talk nonsense and went to war directly.

"Butterfly Dance Thousand Waves!"

After Hua Xiaoyu changed this exercise, his body became lighter and lighter.

Her steps were agile, and the spiritual power around her body fluctuated, like thousands of butterflies, forming a strange ocean wave.

Everyone present was deeply attracted by the dancing posture, her soft and boneless delicate body was like bathing in a sea of butterflies.

One butterfly after another, centered on Hua Xiaoyu's delicate body, surged in the direction of Lu Caiyan.

"I admit defeat!" Facing the tide of butterfly spiritual power like a tide, Lu Caiyan's lips were bitter, and she directly admitted defeat.

"Admit defeat?" Many people were in an uproar directly, and they hadn't fought yet, so why did they admit defeat?

At this time, Kuang Mengqiu's facial expression was extremely exciting, as if he had eaten Xiang.

Lost all four games, which made him how to get by with face.

"Teacher, this time it's up to me to deal with Fan Xuexing. A student with a gun, with a resolute face, said in a deep voice.

This person's name is Gongsun Tu, and he is good at marksmanship.

"Hehe, this Kuang Mengqiu is really painstaking, knowing what the six people in our class are good at, he actually sent six people to target us. Seeing Gongsun Tu walking up to the martial arts platform with a spear, Qin Shi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Gongsun Tu must have been specially arranged by Kuang Mengqiu to deal with Fan Xuexing, and he is also a master of marksmanship.

"Fan Xuexing, you still have to get out of here, and you have to let your grandfather Gongsun use the eight-person bridge to carry you!" Gongsun Tu stood with a gun, motionless as a pine, and looked at Fan Xuexing in the audience with shining eyes.

"As you wish. Fan Xuexing stood up and bowed deeply to Qin Shi and Wang Xingyue.

Wang Xingyue is his own teacher, and this bow is deserved.

But Qin Shi's bow, many people were a little puzzled.

Only Fan Xuexing himself understands that with the attainments of the Qin Shi marksmanship master, he can fully withstand his bow.

"You are grinding, I hope your marksmanship will not disappoint me!" Gongsun Tu sneered and said.

"As you wish!" Fan Xuexing is introverted and not good at words.

He held a gun in his right hand, like a gun god in the world, and his face was indescribably solemn.

"Come on, then. Gongsun Tu burst into a shout and slammed his gun.

His spear was like an arrow, and it flew through the air, bursting like it was about to pierce the air.

Stab!

The tip of the spear shone with a little light, dazzling and dazzling, with a strong wind that pierced Fan Xuexing's location.

"Stone Forest Marksmanship!"

Since that day Qin Shi performed the stone forest marksmanship, Fan Xuexing saw the true meaning of the stone forest marksmanship.

Gun intent!

At this time, Fan Xuexing, although he did not comprehend the gun intent, was extremely proficient in Shilin's marksmanship.

Holding the gun into the air, the tip of the gun rotated in the air, and several spear sparks shot out in an instant.

The spear flower is sharp and poignant, and the killing intent swept the world.

The two spears slammed into the air, stirring up countless sparks, and a piercing grinding sound was transmitted.

"Poof......

The marksmanship of the two is good, they are intertwined in an instant, collide with each other, and after a while, they fight dozens of moves.

Once the stone forest marksmanship is played, it has both offense and defense, and learns from each other's strengths.

Around Fan Xuexing, the gun intent offered an earthy yellow defense.

He was armed with a pistol, and the shadow of the gun was like a forest, whistling and stabbing rapidly.

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, casual and domineering.

The spear was in Fan Xuexing's hand at this time, waving like an arm, as if a long snake was wrapping around in front of him, constantly attacking Gongsun Tu in front of him.

Faced with the fluctuation of the spear, Gongsun Tu saw sweat on his forehead, and his heart became more and more surprised.