Two hundred and eleven, the golden generation
Song Yuan never thought that after the new boy finally got rid of the entanglement of the old madman, the short boy would let himself and others come to stop the new man's figure.
Although he was full of suspicion, it was exactly what he wanted, and he took the initiative to ask for help at the moment, he wanted to fight Li Xuan!
He likes to challenge the unknown!
After a polite face-to-face, Song Yuan quietly looked at the young man who had just defeated Zhao Long and Zhao Hu, and then escaped under the hands of the old madman, and arched his hand, unable to hide the excitement in his heart.
This is a basic respect for the opponent.
When Li Xuan reacted to his own sneak attack for the first time, Song Yuan knew that he was not qualified to despise the other party.
Li Xuan turned his head with an embarrassed expression, and at this moment, Zao Wou-Ki didn't seem to intend to entangle himself anymore, but stood quietly not far behind him. It's kind of a tacit acquiescence to their own fight.
He took a deep breath and looked quietly into the depths of the academy.
Judging from the current situation, even if he has no desire to fight, but with the four people in the shadows, it seems that he can't force his way into this academy. And the old madman was also behind him, blocking his way out.
This battle is inevitable!
After a period of commotion, there was an abrupt dead silence in front of the gate of the Western European Academy.
The two young men looked at each other and were silent, but the exchange of eyes was already in deep water.
Song Yuan was waiting for Li Xuan's reply, and Li Xuan was also considering Song Yuan's purpose!
The old madman was rarely quiet, and looked at the two silently. Combat is undoubtedly a kind of training, and life and death fighting is an opportunity that cannot be found.
And those students who originally planned to follow and come to join in the fun, after seeing Song Yuan's figure, they either paused in unison, or turned around and left. These top-level existences of Western European academies are not something they can offend.
Originally, these golden generations were still competing with each other, and they still had a chance to breathe, but since the appearance of that terrifying existence half a year ago, the pattern seems to have changed!
The atmosphere of today's Western European Academy is depressing, terrifying, so these young people. As soon as I get the chance, I will leave and go home! Get some rest.
After confirming the pure battle intent in the eyes of the other party, Li Xuan finally bowed his hand slightly and returned the salute. Song Yuan was overjoyed when he saw this, the battle was about to begin!
He doesn't bother to sneak attack, and he doesn't want to force his shot, this kind of sincere and all-out battle is what he yearns for!
"The fourth place in the youth list of Western Europe, Song Yuan." Song Yuan tightened the red bandage on his head and tied it behind his head.
"Li Congling and Xuan Ruobing's son, Li Xuan!" Li Xuan's figure is advancing rapidly, and there is no need to say more.
He had to do it quickly!
Li Xuan was not surprised by Song Yuan's prestigious identity, not to mention the strong onlookers who were different from others before. This alone is a substitute for the college to judge whether it has the qualifications for admission, and it has already revealed one or two. It's just that what he didn't expect was that Song Yuan had just appeared as the fourth among the five.
In evenly matched battles, no one is allowed to desert.
Song Yuan saw the iron cable shoot out in his hand, facing Li Xuan's sprinting figure.
Every warrior in the realm of Western Europe has his own exclusive weapon, and compared to the power of the belief in the flesh, they know how to maximize their attacks!
Li Xuan couldn't reach it, and a sharp blade that sideways avoided the top of the iron rope gritted his teeth!
Fighting is fighting, and he should go all out, and Li Xuan has no complaints about the other party's strange moves, after all, it is caused by his own poor consideration.
Just like his own silver steel body, it is also a means of hiding himself.
Li Xuan's light figure did not disturb Song Yuan's offensive, but made him faintly excited.
When Li Xuan fought with the Zhao Long and Zhao Hu brothers, the strength that Li Xuan showed was what he had witnessed, which was why he used all his strength as soon as they met!
The sharp hook lock bypassed Li Xuan's body and plunged straight into the rock wall behind him, pulling Song Yuan's figure and attacking again.
Li Xuan shook his head, without the slightest hesitation at the moment, grabbed an iron cable directly, and violently disrupted Song Yuan's original balance. When the opponent adjusted, he stomped his foot violently, and his right fist tightened and attacked the opponent.
Song Yuan did not hesitate, directly discarded the iron rope pulled by Li Xuan in his left hand, and with a light foot, he avoided Li Xuan's fist, and with the help of the iron rope of his right arm, his elbow gathered strength, and he only hit the back of Li Xuan's neck!
In a moment, the battle situation is scorching!
Li Xuan threw his fists on the top, blocking the opponent's offensive, followed by a backflip, his legs only hit up, aiming at Song Yuan's abdomen and kicking away!
Song Yuan's right arm suddenly exerted force, and the huge pull from the iron cable made the original figure that could not be avoided deviate, and the new focus made Song Yuan dodge this incredible attack again.
Between a few flips, Song Yuan took the iron cable he had discarded before back in his hand, panting heavily.
The seemingly uninjured fight took a lot of effort from the two of them.
Both of them know in their hearts that once they are hit, I am afraid that the battle will be decided!
Zao Wou-Ki watched the battle between the two with burning eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, but the legs that paced repeatedly interpreted the excitement in his heart.
The four people who were secretly observing were silent, and they were more concerned about the outcome of this battle than they were amazed.
Song Yuan gasped slightly, reorganized his body, and launched a fierce attack on Li Xuan again!
He naturally knew that when he rested, he also gave the other party time to breathe, Li Xuan's talent and learning ability were what he had witnessed, if he let the other party clear his offensive and want to win, I am afraid it would not be so simple.
Li Xuan gasped heavily, he didn't expect that this Song Yuan's strength was actually so much stronger than Zhao Long and Zhao Hu. Moreover, this Song Yuan's offensive is impenetrable, the strength of the attack, and the reaction speed are very fast, which is very different from his previous battles.
But when I think of the basic training in this Western European country, I also understand their reaction speed. After all, if they want to use weapons, the tempering of their body shape will be much more stringent.
"Whew!"
The iron rope biao in Song Yuan's hand can not only be used as a hidden weapon, but also can use the terrain to change his body shape at will. It is extremely troublesome to fight with it.
But there's no way to deal with it!
Li Xuan recalled the previous fight, although the two of them came and went, but when he controlled the iron rope in the other party's hand, he obviously restricted Song Yuan's figure!
Although his attack was still fierce, he was obviously much weaker.
Song Yuan attacked and defended by himself, but after a blow, Song Yuan fell into passivity, and even had to pull away from himself and give up that good figure!
That is to say, he has his own concerns!
His concern was that Li Xuan further controlled his second iron cable!
Thinking like this, Li Xuan did not retreat but advanced, and stepped forward!
What he needed was not to grab Song Yuan's figure, but to catch the trend of this dart!
Song Yuan never expected that there would be such a powerful explosion under Li Xuan's body! The moment he grabbed the iron rope in his left hand, there was a huge pull, even with armor, it seemed that it was difficult to exert such strength!
If he hadn't let go in time, I'm afraid that his body would have been completely disrupted and he would fall into eager passivity!
Therefore, if you want to win this battle, you must definitely not let Li Xuan touch his iron rope!
Fighting again, the two of them had their own thoughts, but their eyes were focused on the iron ropes flying in the field.
"You say, who's going to win!" The two-ponytail girl in the shadows seemed to be a little bored, and immediately took the lead in breaking the silence.
"Hard to say!" The older calm boy glanced at the long-haired boy, but he was thinking about closing his eyes anytime and anywhere, but at this moment he had already opened his eyes and paid attention to this battle!
"I'll win!" As if sensing the convergence of the two people's gaze, the long-haired Yuan Fei snorted coldly, then closed his eyes, and ignored the helpless eyes of the two!
"Ding!"
Li Xuan stretched out his hand to grab the iron rope! But when it was clear that he was about to make contact, another iron cable was rushing towards his vital point, but Song Yuan didn't want Li Xuan to grab the iron cable!
"Song Yuan's chains are the strongest in this Western European realm, I think this newcomer is probably going to suffer!"
"Not necessarily, don't you see that they are evenly matched? Moreover, although Song Yuan's current outbreak is fierce, the loss of physical strength is extremely huge, and it won't be long before the battle will end! ”
Although the strength of these people is not strong, there are also some discerning people among them, so compared to those who simply watch the excitement, they are much more objective.
As they analyzed, Song Yuan's outburst at the moment made Li Xuan a little difficult to deal with! If the opponent succeeds in a single blow, the two chains will seal his body here. And if Li Xuan can resist this offensive, then Song Yuan will be greeted by a slow death.
The super flexibility of the iron rope matched with Song Yuan's ghostly figure, which made Li Xuan's body hung with colors again and again, and at this moment he fell into great passivity!
But that's not what he intended! But there's nothing he can do about it!
Li Xuan swallowed, and glanced at the long knife hidden in his clothes.
On the avenue when he came again, this long knife was put away by Xuan Caifei. After Li Xuan took it back, he kept hiding under his clothes!
I wanted to come to my mother's hometown, and I wouldn't use it at will. But right now, for the sake of his mother, there seems to be no other way!
As a last resort, he didn't want to use the Shura blade given to him by Wang Yong! But now, I have to use it!
Seeing that Li Xuan was cornered, Song Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief! But before he could relax his mind, a crisp sound accompanied by the detachment of force in his hand made him realize that the balance of victory did not seem to be on his side.
A silver-white cold light broke through the dust in front of him and hit directly towards his own door!
And at this moment, he has no power to dodge at all!