There are many clubs in Xingluo Academy, but the most famous are the two, namely the Sword Club and the Shepherd Club.

Among them, the Sword Club ranked first, and the Shepherd Society succumbed to second place.

These are all the information that Du Mu found on the Xingluo system.

Xu Dongjie's words went through Du Mu's mind, and in an instant, he understood the origin of this matter.

The college has a strong competitive atmosphere, which is not only reflected in the competition between students, but also in the clubs.

As one of the top clubs in the academy, Du Mu didn't have to think about it to know that the Sword Club and the Shepherd Club must compete a lot on weekdays, after all, the ranking of the club also affects the number of points and resources obtained.

It just so happens that Du Shuang is a member of the Sword Society.

In this way, Cao Haoxuan is probably also a member of the shepherd club. Du Mu suddenly realized.

This incident is probably not just Cao Haoxuan's revenge, but also a targeted attack by the Shepherd Society against Du Shuang.

And he, as Du Shuang's younger brother, was very 'lucky' to be the direct target of this operation.

"Instead of confronting the opponent head-on, but secretly making small moves, even at the expense of implicating outsiders, the pattern of this shepherd is too small. ”

Du Mu shook his head.

"Forget it, solve it as soon as possible, and go back to Building 23 to continue cultivating. ”

While thinking, he waved the Black Moon Three Styles a few times, familiarizing himself with the weapon in his hand.

For the sake of fairness, when choosing a weapon, Xu Dongjie asked him to choose first, Du Mu was not polite, carefully checked it, and after making sure that the other party did not do anything with the weapon, he chose one at random.

In fact, Xu Dongjie also disdains to do anything in this regard.

In his thoughts, with his mid-level strength as a two-star martial artist, from the moment Du Mu agreed to fight, the balance of victory and defeat had already fallen on his side.

"What I practice is the 'Mingkong' Breathing Technique, and my agility is excellent even in the same level, let alone facing an opponent whose strength is one star apart!" Xu Dongjie was full of confidence in his heart, "When the duel starts, this guy doesn't even want to touch the corner of my clothes!"

Xu Dongjie made up his mind, and as soon as the duel began, he used his superhuman agility to end the battle immediately and win.

"Although it doesn't sound good to shoot at a first-year student, it's for 200 points and two Black Moon Three-Style Light Sword, just do it!"

"As long as I win this kid, these points are enough for me to cultivate with peace of mind for more than half a month!"

The more Xu Dongjie thought about it, the more excited he became, he looked up at Du Mu, and asked, "How is it?

"Let's get started. Du Mu said lightly.

Xu Dongjie narrowed his eyes: "Come on, as a senior, I'll let you strike first!"

"No, I don't have to. ”

Du Mu didn't have the slightest intention of appreciating it, and put on a starting gesture of shrinking his body to hide the sword, and when his mind moved slightly, a mysterious aura unconsciously enveloped the entire sword body of the Black Moon Three Style.

The blade of the sword shook sharply, like a wail, and trembled slightly in a slight amplitude that was difficult to observe with the naked eye.

In a place that everyone couldn't see, a steady stream of power was drawn from the Black Moon Three Forms, and it was blessed to Du Mu.

He could clearly feel that with the influx of power, his strength was rising steadily, and the vigorous sense of power was constantly surging in his body, almost bursting out.

Once this power is unleashed, there is no doubt that it will be a thunderous blow.

Du Mu's silence and concentration when he used his breaking blade were ignored by Xu Dongjie.

Megalomaniacal guys!

He was annoyed in his heart, sneered and said no more, and the whole person instantly rushed out like a cheetah, and sprinted straight towards Du Mu.

When he rushed to four or five meters in front of Du Mu, his body twisted suddenly, and the whole person disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Xu Dongjie had already changed his position, and became two or three meters to the right of Du Mu, and the long sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, bringing a sharp sword roar, and fiercely attacked Du Mu.

The lightning-fast movement sent a few second-graders on the sidelines let out a low snort.

However, Xu Dongjie's sudden displacement did not make Du Mu's face change.

The opponent's speed suppression had long been expected by him.

When Xu Dongjie's figure disappeared from the field of vision and reappeared on the right side, Du Mu finally made a move and drew his sword in an instant.

A stagnant and cold aura descended in an instant!

Xu Dongjie's face changed during the attack, and he suddenly felt a cold and piercing chill enveloping him, causing his movements to lag a little.

In the next second, a circle of extremely gorgeous and dazzling, almost two hundred and seventy degrees of sword light appeared abruptly, and the sharp sword intent instantly enveloped a radius of more than ten meters.

"Bad ......"

Just in the blink of an eye, the silver sword light hit Xu Dongjie, and the sharp chill contained on it made his scalp tingle, and the alarm bell in his heart rang out.

However, the sword light was as fast as thunder, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge it at all, and suddenly, he only had time to block the weapon in front of him, and stubbornly blocked the domineering and magnificent sword light.

While!

The piercing sound of gold and iron suddenly burst out!

Everyone only felt that their eyes flickered, and they saw Xu Dongjie flying back at a faster speed than when he came, and rolled on the ground seven or eight meters with a muffled grunt, so that he could unload his strength and stabilize his body.

When he raised his head again, Xu Dongjie's face was already pale and his face was full of shock.

He fell to one knee with blood gushing from between the fingers of his palms clutching his abdomen, no doubt wounded.

There was silence on the field!

"How...... Possibly!?"

After a long time, Xu Dongjie broke the silence.

He looked at Du Mu in disbelief, with a trace of horror on his face, unable to believe that he would be injured by a blow from a first-year freshman.

The onlookers were also shocked and indescribable, and they were stunned for a while, their minds full of the dazzling silver sword light just now.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

"Actually knocked Xu Dongjie away with one move?"

"Unbelievable!"

Xu Dongjie is an elite student ranked 78th in the second grade, a two-star martial artist.

At a big disadvantage of one star difference, he was able to fly and hurt the other party, and the strength shown by Du Mu undoubtedly shocked everyone.

"You lost. ”

Facing everyone's shocked and shocked eyes, Du Mu's face was as usual, and he slowly walked to the stunned Xu Dongjie, and said lightly.

"Remember to make a bet!"

With that, he threw the Black Moon Three Styles back to him, turned around and said hello to Luo Shen, and the two left the martial arts room together.

The clanging sound of the long sword landing woke Xu Dongjie up, he hit the spirit hard, looked down at the Black Moon Three Style lying quietly on the ground, and was stunned to find that there were several cracks on the sword body at some point.

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