Chapter 13: The Power of the King's Sword

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Ten yoyo elves of different forms appeared on the No. 14 battle platform in Area A.

Powerful visual sensing makes this battle table win the favor of the camera again!

"Countdown, two minutes." Zhang Chenyi said in a low voice.

Every minute, he will remind him, and as soon as the countdown is over, he will immediately take action and suppress the other party!

Fan Fenglei was silent.

Since the start of the game, Fan Fenglei has not made a single tentative attack.

However, the captain of the Ancient City Academy and the members of the team attacked several times, but they were all blocked by Zhang Chenyi.

That small shield made the faces of the members of the Ancient City Academy very ugly.

They now have some belief that maybe the coach is telling the truth!

Five minutes, Zhang Chenyi reminded again.

Time is really running out.

"It should be almost...... Fan Fenglei finally raised his head and muttered, his forehead and cheeks were covered with fine beads of sweat, and his clothes were already wet with sweat.

"Oh? The energy is compressed, and the guts are quite fat. Zhang Chenyi glanced at it and couldn't help but be amazed.

Fan Fenglei had already reached the advanced level, so Zhang Chenyi had taught him the specific procedures of energy compression before the start of the competition.

It's just that he didn't expect that Fan Fenglei would really have the courage to do it!

Phantom Ghost, the glare produced by the mixture of blue, green and white is pale cyan, but now the glare on the sphere has reached a dark cyan, and there is even a hint of black.

Sure enough, how bold man is, how fruitful the earth is!

Fan Fenglei is not a fool, he knows where his limit is, so he didn't let the glare forcibly break through to black.

"Energy Enhancement: Ghost Knight King Sword!"

"Whoa-la-"

Dark cyan mixed with a hint of black energy surged out, wrapping the Ghost Knight Sword in the air again.

"Buzz ......"

Strange chirps rang out.

Three seconds later.

Enhancement complete.

The appearance of the Ghost Knight Sword has not changed much, but the color has changed to dark cyan, there is an additional half-green and half-black bead on the hilt, and there is a trace of antiquity on the sword, which looks like an antique.

Shape-shifting weapon enhancement, this is a new use of Yoyo energy.

The level of the Summoning Thunder Shield is actually a kind of enhancement.

"It worked!" Fan Fenglei's face was excited, and there was a deep surprise in his eyes.

Energy compression, weapon enhancement.

Both methods were dangerous, but he succeeded!

This is of great benefit to him in the future, as the so-called once born, twice cooked, three times and four times with meat to eat!

In the audience, Coach Liao also gasped.

"Fan Fenglei? I remember that last year he was just an ordinary intermediate golfer, how could he become an advanced player in such a short period of time, and he dared to try energy compression and energy enhancement, it was too bold! ”

At the end of the day, he underestimated the team.

Fan Fenglei has become advanced, and that Yu Wentao is definitely not weaker than Fan Fenglei!

For this competition, how much money did Miyun No. 2 Middle School make?

That's right, the direction that Coach Liao guessed was the leadership of Miyun No. 2 Middle School.

After all, the organizer of this competition is Miyun No. 2 Middle School, and the mysterious director behind Miyun No. 2 Middle School is also legendary, so it's no wonder he thinks so.

No matter how entangled Coach Liao is in the audience.

The competition on the stage has finally made substantial progress.

Fan Fenglei, it's finally time to attack!

"Come on! The knight king's sword, destroy them for me. Fan Fenglei had a touch of madness on his cheeks.

He has a feeling now, that is: strong!

He's strong, and the effort for this moment is worth it.

The dark cyan Knight King Sword was thrown out by the Phantom Ghost.

Target: Ghost Blue Butterfly!

"It's not good, cover up quickly!" The captain of the Ancient City Academy was extremely anxious.

The 4A players hurriedly made shields in an attempt to block the great sword.

It's a pity that the reality is skinny.

The shield made by 4A is really hard.

But it's really not difficult for a 1A advanced golfer to break through the defense of a 4A intermediate golfer, not to mention that the Knight King Sword is strengthened by compression energy!

Destroying.

It can only be described in these four words.

The shield made by the 4A golfer is like a thin layer of paper, which can be easily broken by the sword of the knight king.

The Knight King's sword was castrated, and he rushed straight towards the ghost blue butterfly.

"Captain!"

A member of the Ancient City Academy shouted angrily, and then let his yo-yo elf stand in front of the ghost blue butterfly, and was cut in two by the knight king's sword, and the team's yo-yo also stopped spinning.

"Humph! Immature. Fan Fenglei snorted coldly, recalled the Knight King Sword, and immediately launched a second attack.

He didn't have time to waste!

Soon, the second Yoyo Elf in front of the ghost blue butterfly was dealt with by the Knight King Sword.

The third ......

"No, don't ......" The captain of the Ancient City Academy was a little broken.

This feeling of being swept away hurts self-esteem too much.

The sense of powerlessness can only make the players stand in front of them again and again.

That kind of fragility can drive people crazy!

"Oh my God! What's going on with the No. 14 battle table in Zone A? The attack in Miyun 2 is so terrifying! The commentator also noticed the abnormality here, and couldn't help but shout.

"It's ...... A sword and a child? Zheng Xiaoxiao smacked her tongue and made a nonsensical analogy.

"! Who is that man? Such a? ”

"That's amazing."

"It's unstoppable!"

"That's Fan Fenglei in Miyun II, right? How did you suddenly become so strong? I think he was just an intermediate player. ”

"Intermediate? You can see clearly with your eyes open, as long as you are not blind, you can see that this Nima is at least a senior golfer! ”

"Yes, yes, yes, but it makes you bad...... Who doesn't know that he is now senior? The problem is that he was only intermediate a month ago, and he shows no signs of breaking through at all! ”

"You know again?"

"Nonsense! I was also a ...... of the Miyun No. 2 Middle School Colonel a month ago Team ......"

That's right, the person above is one of the people who was ravaged by Zhang Chenyi a month ago!

He was very depressed, a month ago, he was also a member of the team, at most a little worse than Fan Fenglei.

But now?

Fan Fenglei and him are no longer on the same level, and the two are not comparable at all!

He definitely couldn't be Fan Fenglei's opponent.

And the people who caused all this......

He looked at Zhang Chenyi on the stage with some complications, is this man, is he the one who made Fan Fenglei so strong in just one month?

If I didn't have a ghost mind that day, would it be me standing on the stage at this moment?

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and he can only regret it, lonely envy!

"Stop! We threw in the towel. In the audience, Coach Liao hurriedly shouted to the referee.

On the stage, Fan Fenglei's Knight King Sword had already solved the four Yoyo Elves, leaving only a ghost blue butterfly floating alone in mid-air, waiting for ...... Death.

The referee glanced at Coach Liao, thought for a while, then raised his hand and shouted: "Gucheng Academy admits defeat, the duel is over, please stop the two sides." ”

Won.

There is no suspense.

The enthusiasm in Zhang Chenyi's team is in stark contrast to the downfall of Gucheng College.

At this moment, Miyun No. 2 Middle School, this little-known host, was finally brought into everyone's sight.

It's a, dangerous team!