Fan Anbing looked at the black giant sword in Gu Fenghua's hand, and his face was ugly: "What do you mean?" Look down on me, don't draw your sword? ”

The giant sword in Gu Fenghua's hand was not unsheathed! The black cloth streaks wound the blade and scabbard together, and it was completely impossible to see what the sword looked like. And what is strange is that those black strips of cloth were not cut off by Fan Anbing's sword!

"yes, I look down on you. You are not worthy of my sword. Gu Fenghua smiled slightly, her smile always seemed so delicate and soft, that people couldn't feel bad. But the words that came out were full of sarcasm.

Fan Anbing's face became even more ugly, the other party repeatedly made such rampant insults, could he bear it?

"Look for death!" Fan Anbing suddenly stepped forward with his right foot and stepped hard, his whole person's momentum changed in this instant, suddenly improved, and his eyes began to redden.

There was a commotion in the audience, and everyone could see that this Fan Anbing seemed to have some extraordinary means to improve his strength, but he didn't know if it would hurt his body.

Jiang Ziyi and the others knew it when they saw it: "This is Fan Anbing's bloodthirsty state, as ferocious as a beast, and his strength can be instantly improved to the ninth grade." What should I do? Fenghua is not his opponent, and it is too late to abstain. After Jiang Ziyi said this, he looked at Gu Fenghua worriedly. Although Gu Fenghua's strength surprised him very much, Fan Anbing seemed to be superior. What can I do? The delicate little beauty, hit her, hurt in his heart.

Wu Yongjun looked at Jiang Ziyi with caring eyes for the mentally retarded and did not speak.

The white fat man ignored Jiang Ziyi completely, but looked at the stage fixedly, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Aren't you a good friend of Fenghua? Why aren't you in a hurry at all, let Fenghua abstain. Jiang Ziyi said to the white fat man urgently.

Only then did the white fat man give Jiang Ziyi a look, and said with a sneer: "Just your brain, don't worry, Fenghua will never take a fancy to you." ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily.

"Literally, see for yourself." The white fat man didn't say more, but continued to look at the test table.

Jiang Ziyi also turned his head to look at the test table, and saw Gu Fenghua and Fan Anbing fighting again!

Everyone could see that Fan Anbing was unusual, and of course they also saw that the white light on his body was even more dazzling, and the eight holy beads on his forehead became eight real and one imaginary, adding up to nine holy beads. The nine holy beads rotated rapidly, Fan Anbing's eyes were red, the muscles and muscles on his body burst out, and his momentum was constantly climbing.

In the stands, Wei Haiyun, the dean of the well-known college, glanced at Ran Hongxue, wanting to see him frowning, but saw him smiling and looking forward to it.

"What were you expecting?" Wei Haiyun asked. Jiupin Dou Sheng, I'm afraid it's the highest strength among the freshmen. Although this Jiupin is a fake, it should not be underestimated.

"Watch a good show." Ran Hongxue said with a smile.

"What's the show...... Wei Haiyun just finished speaking, turned his head to look at the competition table, and his voice stopped abruptly.

What did he see?

He saw Gu Fenghua's body, and a cyan light erupted!!

Am I dizzy? Wei Haiyun suddenly doubted himself at this moment, he blinked vigorously, and finally confirmed that he was not dazzled, and the cyan light that erupted from Gu Fenghua's body was indeed that belonged to the Law Saint.