Su Hai looked at the pair of white rabbits in their clothes, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Mu Ningshuang jumped out of the car and stared at the two cautiously.

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, the young woman stroked her hair: "Don't be afraid, I just want to say, can you return that Huangwu to us." After all, it's a relic of our friend. ”

Su Hai shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not good, Huangwu has been seized and recorded by the school, and I have no right to return it to you." ”

The young woman bit her lower lip and looked at Su Hai resentfully: "No matter what, can't it?" ”

Mu Ningshuang has always pursued the principle of talking less if she can do something, strode forward and stood up, holding her hands on her side and waist, and an ice-blue giant sword in both hands appeared in her hand: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight!" ”

The young woman pretended to be frightened and took a half step back: "Don't move, you have to do it, people are pacifists." ”

"Giggle." The young woman suddenly smiled and bent over: "But as far as the two of you are concerned, I'm afraid they are not our opponents. ”

Just as the young woman was smiling, the young woman's clothes suddenly burned, and the next moment, an extremely revealing battle armor covered the young woman's body.

"Since you don't know what to do, if you have to force others to do it, then there is no way."

An unusually powerful flame aura rushed towards Su Hai and Mu Ningshuang, and the coolness of the early morning was completely dissipated by this scorching aura.

Mu Ningshuang clenched the big sword in his hand, and said with a slightly solemn look: "Dragon Tattooer." ”

The momentum exuded by the young woman in front of her was extremely fierce, and among all the second-level dragon pattern people that Su Hai had seen, only Ye Liuli could beat it. Judging from the momentum alone, this young woman has reached the late second-order stage, which is not comparable to Zhao Yan's kind of second-order early stage.

The young woman drew a short knife from her lower back, and judging by the luster of the short knife, it was a half-brilliant weapon of slightly lower purity.

The young woman covered her mouth and looked at Su Hai and Mu Ningshuang with a chuckle: "If you two are captured and used in exchange for Huangwu, I don't know if your school will agree?" Oh yes, I didn't introduce myself, it's called Red Lian. ”

Mu Ningshuang took half a step back and whispered in Su Hai's ear: "Oops, second-order dragon pattern person, it's enough for the two of us to toss." And there's another one on the side. ”

The Huang Martial Master is different from the Dragon Tattooer, the Huang Martial Artist cannot leave the Huang Martial Arts, and the Huang Martial Arts are extremely conspicuous, so the identity of the Huang Martial Master can be seen at a glance.

The clam standing beside Chi Lian had already taken out a pair of heavy hammers and had them in his hands. There is no doubt that the heavy skill is Huangwu.

"Don't worry." Su Hai's hand waved slightly, and the short black armor covered his body: "We also have helpers." ”

Just as Su Hai's words fell, a car drove from the rear at a gallop and stopped on the side of Su Hai's car as if drifting.

Wen Ren Mo Yi conjured into a white shirt and a battle suit, and the two corners of the shirt were knotted at the stomach. She jumped out of the car: "How, I'm not late." ”

"Nope." Su Hai smiled: "The handsome whistle enters the field, it's perfect." ”

Mu Ningshuang pointed at Chi Lian and Clam with the tip of the giant sword: "Then, now it's 3 VS 2." ”

"Poof." Chi Lian smiled lightly: "If it's useful." You can give it a try. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chi Lian suddenly jumped and slashed with a short knife in his hand.

"Hold on."

Wen Ren Moyi stepped out in half a step, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he waved it gently, and the sword shadows were constantly intertwined in the air. Continuous.

Wen people are famous for ancient swordsmanship, and 'keeping quiet' is a very famous trick in ancient swordsmanship.

As soon as 'Silent Shou' came out, the sword shadow in his hand continued to linger, as if the sword had turned into a net, which could divide the opponent's attack.

Wenren Moyi's trick of 'keeping quiet' has reached the entrance.

The short knife of the red refining slashed on the sword shadow, and the huge impact force was dissolved, and ten percent of the attack strength was eliminated by forty percent.

Feeling that his attack was as if it had been hit on cotton, Chilian's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and her hands continued to exert force violently.

Although the 'Quiet Guard' is strong, Wenren Moyi has just started, and the other party, as a second-order late-stage existence, has a strength beyond the scope of Wenren Moyi's bearing.

With this force, Wen Ren Mo Yi was directly knocked out, but fortunately, Mu Ningshuang's eyes were quick and he held Wen Ren Mo Yi who flew out in his arms.

Mu Ningshuang was taken three steps back by this impact.

If you look closely, Wen Ren Moyi's hand holding the sword at this time trembled a little.

Red refining is far stronger than Zhao Yan, one in the early stage of the second order and one in the late stage of the second order. Moreover, the comprehensive quality (speed, strength, and physical strength) of the dragon pattern person is superior to that of the same rank Huang martial artist.

Su Hai slammed a punch at Chi Lian, who didn't dodge or dodge, and bombarded back with his fist head-on.

Chi Lian looked at the fists that the two were about to collide, and sneered in his heart-The first-order dragon pattern and I are tough head-on? That punch might break your fist.

And Mu Ningshuang and Wenren Moyi, who saw this scene, showed an anxious look in their eyes, and they didn't believe that Su Hai would be able to confront Chi Lian head-on.

Under the watchful eye of all. The fists of the two slammed together.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang.

Su Hai took three steps back and stood still unharmed.

Everyone looked at Su Hai in amazement, as if they were watching a monster, and Chi Lian even exclaimed directly: "What... What the? ”

Feeling the touch from his fist, the premonition of victory that had just risen in Chi Lian's heart disappeared in an instant.

This punch came down, and he didn't take any advantage, but only repelled the opponent three steps?

This is too far from his own estimate, it should be his own punch, Su Hai will be scrapped directly.

No... Wrong! Chi Lian suddenly found that in the confrontation just now, he seemed to have the upper hand and repelled the opponent, but there were actually some cracks in the armor in his hand!?

At this time, Chi Lian began to think in his heart, will this battle continue? Facing Su Hai, who didn't know the depth in front of him, a retreat sprouted in Chi Lian's heart.

Su Hai looked at the results of the battle and grinned with satisfaction.

His own primordial fire suppressed all other fire attributes, and if the red refining was another attribute dragon pattern, then Su Hai would have been knocked away by this punch. However, the red refining is a fire attribute dragon pattern, and when it is a bombardment, the suppression between the fire attributes reduces the suppression caused by the class difference.

And for the attribute dragon pattern that is somewhat biased in enhancing quality (the fire attribute dragon pattern will increase the attack power more, and the earth attribute dragon pattern will increase the defense more.... ）。 The special dragon pattern Bahamut has a very uniform increase in all qualities, and it is a little more than the attribute dragon pattern.

Coupled with the destructive attribute of the Bahamut dragon pattern, Su Hai gained the upper hand after this punch.

Seeing this, Mo Yi and Mu Ningshuang quickly went to the red refining circle,

In this case, this is not the time to pay attention to chivalry.

And the thin man clam on the edge of Chilian stopped Mu Ningshuang.

The battlefield is divided into two parts - Su Hai, Wenren Moyi VS Red Lian. Mu Ningshuang VS Clams.

Su Hai, as the main attacker, confronted Red Refining head-on through the suppression of the flames. And Wenren Moyi was very witty on the side, using 'Quiet Guard' to block Red Lian's attacks from time to time.

Suddenly, Su Hai, Wenren Moyi and Chi Lian were at a stalemate. No one can take anyone.

Su Hai took the red refining punch again, and shouted to Mu Ningshuang: "Ningshuang, hurry up and solve the battle, you are needed here." ”

Seeing this, Chi Lian also shouted: "Clam, fight with all your might, the eldest sister has no time to take care of you now." ”

As a result, the key to influencing the battle situation fell between Mu Ningshuang and the clams.

One of them used a great sword, and the other used a heavy sword.

It's all the type of going all out.

The two of them opened and closed their moves, without much skill, and all of them were head-on confrontations.

Every time he hit the bombardment, Mu Ningshuang fell to the downwind.

Clam sneered: "Yingyue's students don't understand this truth, the dragon pattern is indeed stronger than the comprehensive quality of the Huang martial artist, but the Huang martial arts of the Huang martial artist is not comparable to the half-baked weapon that you have conjured up." ”

"This is an immutable truth, a tradition that has been passed since time immemorial."

"Oh?" Mu Ningshuang listened to the cllam's words and condensed slightly

"You are the same as the old man in my family, whether you understand or not, you will put some traditions, dogmas and other things on others."

"Heh, tradition is that the one who inherits the family business must be a boy? Should any efforts of the girl be ignored? Fuck the tradition. ”

Mu Ningshuang squatted down slightly, holding the giant sword to his chest with both hands.

A little ice-blue flame appeared on the ground in front of Mu Ningshuang, and immediately spread clockwise. A ten-centimeter-high ring of fire was formed, enveloping Mu Ningshuang and the clams.

"If, tradition will hold me back."

Mu Ningshuang raised the giant sword, and the big sword burned with the same ice-blue flames as on the ground.

"Then let me."

"Swing the sword of rebellion against tradition."