Got a pair of soul blades? This is obviously the pair of short knives in the sky.

"Yes, and then?" Zongtian didn't understand what the other party's purpose was.

"Fight with me, I want to prove that the fantasy soul master is stronger than the falling star." The woman's face was full of strange fortitude, but Zongtian's face was only strange.

"Fight me?"

"Yes."

"Eldest sister, I'm not even a soul martial artist, how can I fight you." Since the last time I watched the full moon fighting alone, I can't even think that I might have such a future.

"There is no need for strength, just a purely confrontational weapon." Just as the woman was saying this, the teacher finally entered the classroom, and when she saw this woman who obviously did not belong to this classroom, the teacher couldn't help but be stunned. It seems that he will not have any troubles for the time being, and when Zhengfang Zongtian wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the woman nodded at the teacher, and the teacher didn't seem to see all this, he just continued to walk to the podium.

"The affairs of the White Star Club are better than the average course." It should have been the surprise of seeing Zongtian, and the woman explained with some contempt some things that Zongtian should have known.

"There is such a privilege." Just when Zongtian's surprised mouth opened wider, the woman didn't give Zongtian any face at all. With a pull of Zongtian's hand, a young man of more than one meter and eight meters was completely like a kite and was pulled out of the classroom.

I came to the club venue again, although I haven't been there for a few days, but because of the cleaning with the full moon before, Zongtian is still familiar with every detail of the venue. But even if it is so familiar, Zongtian's mentality at this time is not much different from when he first came.

"That's it?" Zongtian's words seem to have a bit of a dying taste of looking for a grave,

"Why do you want to be on the playground?" Although she was talking to Zongtian, the woman's words just wanted to make Zongtian die, "Do you want to be embarrassed in front of the whole school?" ”

"It's good here......" In the face of such threatening words, it seems that the only thing Zong Tian can do is compromise, but fortunately, the opponent that the other party thinks is not himself, but the soul blade in his hand.

"Take it out." With the woman's words, Zongtian naturally wouldn't say anything like falling in the classroom, but at this time, he didn't have the consciousness that a long pain was better than a short pain.

"And then?" Holding the soul blade like this, Zongtian felt that he was a little stupid at this time, but he had to do it again.

"Wait." The woman's words were still not the slightest polite, and the strange soul blade appeared in her hand again. Although the woman was a little annoying, Zongtian had to admit that the soul blade in her hand was like a work of art. Although the transparent body is known to be nothing more than a glass product, it is absolutely top-notch in terms of craftsmanship. The sunlight shines on the countless planes, but the reflection is a myriad of brilliant colors. The rest of the embellishments seemed a little cumbersome under the brilliance at this time, but that little bit of beautiful color was just the right amount to embellish the somewhat monotonous glass.

Just as Zong Tian was seriously admiring it, the staff began to glow slightly, and the increasing whiteness also gave the artwork a dangerous taste.

"There are no ghosts who die in vain under demon addiction, remember that my name is Hellish." Whether it's the bad lines or the weird name, it should have been a bit off-line funny, but Zongtian couldn't laugh at all.

"Am I standing like this?" Zongtian's legs seem to shake a little,

"Just a defensive stance." It's casual, like buying groceries.

"Then since there are no ghosts who die in vain under demon addiction, can you write out your name and show me?"

The procrastination didn't seem to have any effect, and a burst of bright light poured out from the demonic addiction. Just when Zongtian was about to die in vain, a pitch-black figure suddenly blocked in front of him. With a violent swing, a massive warhammer collided with the intense light. The light seemed to be solid, and the collision made an earth-shattering sound, and the glass of the community suddenly turned into shards at this time, and then flew out of the window.

Although the deafening sound almost made Zongtian deaf, the ease of saving his life made him almost sit on the ground. The figure wielding the war hammer was naturally a full moon, and the state of that black armor also showed her caution at this time. According to this view, that blow may really kill him, thinking that this Zong Tian finally broke free from there, there was still a trace of unreality, and his gaze at Wei also became extremely unfriendly.

probably the two who didn't have a good relationship with each other planned to fight so directly at this time.

"What are you doing, it's noisy." A figure suddenly tumbled off the beam, and the appearance of this person was something that no one expected.

"Mr. Kim." Even the arrogant Hellband Ghost called him so respectfully, but in the eyes of Zongtian, the blond-haired boy was still just a person who looked a little frivolous.

"Mr. Jin, she ......" Full Moon does have a reason to be angry, after all, after getting the job of his dreams, his first task was almost lost because of the person in front of him.

"Don't say it, I heard it all." Since even the full moon is called like this, Zong Tian can't help but glance at the young man, but that person seems to be a little smaller than himself, right?

"Well, I'll try it for him." Putting on a peaceful appearance, the blonde boy spread his hands.

"How can you make the wicked ......"

"Xiao, after I tried it for Zongtian, you are not allowed to entangle it anymore." Although the full moon was interrupted again, the nod of the spirit made her not show any dissatisfaction.

"That's good." When the negotiation was finally settled, the blond boy smiled slightly, and then he walked in front of Zong Tian again.

"Don't mind, do you?" His hands were spread flat in front of Zongtian, and the expression on his face softened a lot.

"Oh, no." Naturally, he understood what the other party meant, and Zongtian also put the pair of short knives in the other party's hands. First he weighed the weight in his hand, and then looked at it carefully for a moment.

"It's a very good soul blade, indeed." dared to comment on the soul master's works, although it was a little unreasonable, but Zongtian still thanked him.

"My ability is somewhat special, and I can easily read such a soul blade that I have never seen before."

Read? A strange word, but it has a unique meaning for Zongtian. Just as he could read the complex runes on the soul blade, the young man in front of him seemed to have more than he had seen, and such an explanation should have been specially told to himself, right? I heard that I was able to join Shirahoshi because of this person's consent.

"Come on." The boy casually stood opposite Wei, and Wei also nodded seriously.

It's a little different from before.,At this time, Wei seems to be extremely serious.,And the light in the demon addiction has also become a little abnormal.。 Instead of being pure white, the colorful brilliance is like a variety of pigments, slowly blending into a pure black.

"Chaos ......" seemed to use all his strength to barely say these two words, and Wei's face became extremely pale at this time. The blonde boy seemed to be a little too relaxed in the face of this strange phenomenon, and after a few casual movements of his body, he simply crossed his hands in front of him. Where the two hands met was the wrist, and the two short knives were in front of his face, one left and one right.

Such a move is really a bit unwise, he obviously has a weapon in his hand, but the blonde boy looks like he wants to block it with his own hand at this time.

"Annihilation." Just when Zongtian was surprised by the young man's irrationality, a light voice also floated out of the mouth of the dragon. Completely different from the soft whisper, a black torrent suddenly poured out from the demonic addiction. It didn't just seem that the boy was the enemy, the torrent was as fierce as if it wanted to devour everything.

In the face of such a turbulent trend, the young man still looked frivolous, and there was no other action, he just quietly waited for the upcoming collision. Just as the two were about to make contact, an emerald green flame ignited on the white blade, and the gloomy gas on the black blade also tightly wrapped around the blade.