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But at this moment, Lin Simiao, who was still on the ground, suddenly appeared in front of him. Yes, it appeared, it just appeared so suddenly.

Yunkong Guan quickly dodged, but before he could catch up, the blade of the sword slashed through the chest of the school uniform.

…… This guy is a bit fast.

At the moment when this thought flashed, the second sword was already in front of him, and for sword fighting, there was nothing more intimidating than speed.

The metal sword in his right hand went from the bottom up to catch the blow.

But a second before he caught it, Yunkong Guan changed his mind, and he noticed that the other party didn't intend to save a little strength. After all, his sword was a special magic channel, and his own technique was only a temporary construction, so he could definitely do it if he wanted to cut off the sword in his hand.

The two swords were connected, and Lin Simiao didn't feel the stubborn resistance on the opposite sword.

Just a slight block, he quickly retreated, not giving him a chance to cut at all. But this is nothing to him, he retracts his strength very quickly, and his body that has been trained for a long time is extremely explosive. Bounce off the cloud and empty view, and the next sword is a straight stab.

The battle axe in Yun Kongguan's hand didn't know when it was gone, and at this moment he had two swords in his hand.

The two swords crossed, and the scissors met the trajectory of the machine sword, and the scissors edged the sparks of metal to push away Lin Simiao's stab.

Unable to stab, Lin Simiao sank the sword body, and then picked it up.

Yunkong Guan seemed to have expected him to do this for a long time, and he jumped up and turned around at an extremely fast speed, and his twin swords drew two perfect arcs, slashing at the opponent's machine sword with a strong acceleration force.

This is the first time that the two of them fully understand each other's strength, Lin Simiao is sword is holding both hands, and Yunkong Guan is also on two hands, although holding down the posture, Yunkong Guan is to take advantage of it, but he does not feel that he is better than the other party in strength.

After probing out the bottom of the other party, the offensive of both sides also became fierce.

Lin Simiao's speed was fast, his strength was slightly higher than that of the other party, and he slashed close to his body with a strong attitude.

And for Yunkong Guan, this battle is more difficult, of course, it is just more difficult, and the other party is not so strong that it is irresistible.

Dodging Lin Simiao's inverted triangle triple slash that was perched up, the cloud view backflip jumped away, pulling out some distance.

Sword fighting, usually speaking, if the opponent's speed is faster than his own and his strength is stronger than his own, he will be pressed and beaten, which is a helpless thing. But in more detail, the force of each person's shot is not constant.

There will be a process of increasing the power of the moment of the shot, and when it is about to reach the desired position, the power will reach its strongest, and then it will decrease rapidly.

It's a question that everyone knows, but most people don't care about.

But this natural problem can solve the current dilemma of the cloud and air view.

Never play him in his ideal position.

The hands reconstructed two thicker swords, which could no longer be called swords, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a blunt weapon, of course, it still had a blade, not a cylindrical iron rod, otherwise it would have been easily cut by a sharp sword.

The next time they met, Yun Kongguan used the sword in his left hand to catch Lin Simiao's pick, and the moment he was provoked, he jumped up with his strength and flew over Lin Simiao's head, while slashing down with his other hand towards the opponent's face.

Lin Simiao quickly blocked with his sword, and with the advantage of strength, he directly flew out of the cloud sky view.

The three metal sword bodies drew sharp trajectories and flew dazzlingly in the air, even if Yunkong Guan dealt with it decisively and had an experienced technique, it was inevitable that he would be injured by the blade when the opponent pushed the sword and withdrew.

Lin Simiao's side is not much better, the other party is a more skillful guy, he can't fight hard, but he has all kinds of small actions, the position of the sword just now did not reach the satisfactory place, and the opponent wiped a knife on his left shoulder when he was about to dodge, although it was not a big problem, but it was still bleeding.

It's just that neither side intends to give the other a chance to breathe, and they pause for a breath before they pounce on each other again.

Sword fighting is like this, with the fierce battle, the consumption of physical energy will cause the state to drop rapidly, and whoever is caught first will lose.

The fight on the field was extremely intense, and the audience was stunned off the court.

Every sound of the sword halberd could feel the strong fighting intent and ruthless means of both sides, and the lines of the technique flickered in the two people who fought with bright light and shadow, and from time to time there were also sparks of metal.

The audience also became enthusiastic and began to shout loudly.

Only the teachers sitting in the staff seats felt a little uncomfortable.

“…… Do these two boys have a grudge against their father? Fight so hard. Lu Ling, who came to watch the game, frowned.

"Yes, I've been in Nandu for almost ten years, and it's the first time I've seen such a fierce fight in the freshman competition, but to be able to play like this, it can be regarded as a good ability, and last year's champion may not have this level, this is considered the final ahead of schedule," Sister Qi, who was sitting next to her, casually repaired her nails, and she glanced at the battle of swords and swords on the field.

Lu Ling obviously seemed a little more calm: "Shouldn't the game be stopped at this time?" They're all hurt! ”

"It's inevitable to get injured in a game, and it's normal to quit because of that, no matter what the competition is. But this is the heart of the board, there is no better shouting than this, and no one will stop it. Sister Qi, who has been in the world for a long time, said.

“…… That bastard boy. Lu Ling gritted her teeth and muttered to herself unwillingly.

At this time, Sister Qi, who was next to her, suddenly smiled: "Xiao Lu, you won't like that student, right?" ”

"Huh?" Lu Ling, who was taken aback, hurriedly shook her head, "Sister Qi, what are you talking about?" I'm just familiar with him. ”

"Just familiar? He's not in your community, is he? ”

"Well, this kid has a special personality, so I'm just more impressed." Lu Ling explained.

Sister Qi nodded, "A student of his character is not the type to keep to himself, he can't squat in this academy for a long time, I'm just reminding you, don't think about it." ”

"It's Sister Qi who is thinking about you!" Lu Ling pouted and responded dissatisfiedly.

A scene off the stage, a scene on stage.

The two guys who didn't admit defeat both showed their ability to play with their lives, and there was a wound in almost every two encounters. After dozens of rounds, both sides have been full of flaws in both movements and techniques.

Lin Simiao swung each sword hard, but he was still clearly aware that his strength had decreased. It doesn't matter if you fall, in order to dodge your sword moves, the opponent moves more, and the physical consumption should be more. With this in mind, he continued to maintain his offensive.

But at this moment, the opponent suddenly stopped.

The momentary pause made him slash towards the place where the Cloud Sky View was. According to normal words, he should be able to dodge or set up. But this time he didn't hide.

Going to win?

Just as he was thinking this, the other party suddenly made an extremely dangerous move, and he reached out and slapped his sword. Lin Simiao, who didn't react, was stunned for a moment, and it was less than half a second. In less than half a second, he suddenly felt that something had hit his temple, and then the whole person involuntarily turned over.

After a brief moment of dizziness, he felt his hand holding the sword being stepped on, and the boy who had no expression from beginning to end pointed his sword at him.

"What did you do?"

"Your concentration has dropped."

"Oh, what about you?"

"I don't have anything like that."

"Oh."

Lin Simiao, who couldn't think anymore, fainted after saying this.

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