Senior sister, after one move, I'm going to fight back. Nie Sheng is full of confidence, the dean's face has been given enough, and the next time is when he will fight back.

As long as Nie Sheng remembered the strange eyes of the people around him when he was walking on the way back to the school building today and was stopped by Huang Li to make a battle post, the anger in his heart gradually rose.

It's not that he hasn't been posted, but it's the first time he's been posted by a kid a few years old.

This is more like a shame for him, and even a little kid dares to challenge him.

"I don't believe it!" Huang Li gritted her teeth and said fiercely.

As soon as the words fell, the whole person was like a small spinning top, quickly approaching Nie Sheng, and the dagger in his hand was even more weird.

But despite this, Nie Sheng easily dodged the attack.

"Senior sister, beware, I'm going to fight back." The corners of Nie Sheng's mouth hooked up a smile, and the long sword in his hand instantly penetrated with spiritual power and attacked towards Huangli.

A comparison between Nie Sheng's attack and Huangli's attack showed a world of difference.

Seeing that the long sword was gradually approaching Huangli's head, there was no sign of retraction.

"I'll go!" Huang Li's eyes widened, and seeing that the long sword was about to pierce her eyebrows, she had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly squatted down.

Huang Li was already much shorter than Nie Sheng, and as soon as Huang Li dodged like this, Nie Sheng naturally pounced.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Huang Li watched Nie Sheng's long sword rub against his head, and couldn't help but sigh with joy.

"Huangli."

At this moment, the dean, who had been sitting quietly in the audience, suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Huang Li looked at her master.

The dean spoke, and Nie Sheng didn't take the opportunity to continue the attack and stood on the side.

The dean held a cup of tea in his hand, sniffed it lightly with his nose, and said casually, "Daggers are what you are good at?"

"No, it's not." Huang Li shook her head and replied, daggers are what her master is best at, and what she is best at is her own pair of claws.

Huang Li suddenly understood something, and her eyes flashed, "Master, I understand!" ”

With that, Huang Li threw the dagger in his hand off the stage, stood with his legs slightly apart, and his hands were in the shape of claws, "Come on!" ”

Nie Sheng watched Huang Li throw down the weapon, and finally stood in place with his bare hands, and couldn't help but feel funny, "Senior sister, if you don't have a weapon, what are you going to use to attack me?" ”

Although he called Sister Huangli, he actually only regarded her as a little child, and because she was the dean's apprentice, he more or less felt that she was a little outstanding.

But no one but a kid would do that for the act of dropping their weapons.

"I'm willing, can you handle it?" Huang Li rolled his eyes at Nie Sheng, "Let's start quickly!" ”

Throwing away the dagger is self-abandonment for others, and for her it is throwing away the burden.

Nie Sheng shook his head and sighed as he looked at the long sword in his hand, a little hesitant to use the weapon.

Although even if you don't use weapons, it's not a glorious thing to win Huangli.

But the face ......

Thinking like this, Nie Sheng put the long sword back and went into battle with his bare hands.

"I didn't expect this Nie Sheng to be quite disciplined!" Luo Jinghan said with his hands clasped.

"He's just trying to save face." Feng Yunxi gave the most correct answer, the last time she saw Nie Sheng, she found that Nie Sheng took face very seriously.

But it's not unreasonable to maintain face, but to save face within the measure.