The thunder on the walkie-talkie was also very nervous, and he put the walkie-talkie to his ear, for fear of missing every word of Liu Han.

"The weapon that the player of Wuhan University took out turned out to be a lighter?"

After saying that, even Liu Han himself didn't believe it, he had seen someone with a knife and a gun, even if he held a stick, it was normal, is this lighter also a weapon?

There was a thunderous and excited voice on the walkie-talkie: "Senior, it's senior, he practices the same moves as Xiao Shui, but one ice and one fire, and his lighter is a weapon." ”

Senior? Liu Han really had some impressions when he said this, as if he had indeed heard such a mouth in his memory, and there was a senior at Wuhan University who was arson.

Play with the flame as you like, even many mentors can't control it.

Liu Han, who was very indifferent with a lighter in the stands, was even more curious.

Zhang Chunyang behind them didn't know what was going on, and they were still laughing behind them.

"Liu Han, doesn't this guy have a weapon? Is it to smoke when you take out your lighter? Zhang Chunyang patted Liu Han on the shoulder: "It's really not good, let's go find him a stick!" Hahaha! ”

"That's his weapon." Liu Han turned around and said a word at him calmly, and then turned his head silently.

Zhang Chunlei had already dropped his jaw in surprise, his face was at a loss, seeing Liu Han watching so intently, and the screams in the stands, he knew that Liu Han should not lie to him.

couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and glared back at the classmates who were still coaxing around him.

It finally quieted down here, and the two men on the stage took their weapons, saluted each other, and then nodded and began to attack.

The contestant of the division university had already quickly turned the 'crescent blade' in his hand, the knife light flashed, forming a circle of light in his hand, and gradually the shape of the knife could no longer be seen, and a silver circle of light could be seen rotating between his hands.

He attacked and defended left and right under his feet, and then walked forward in a particularly strange posture, and everyone could see that his eyes began to change from heavy to bloodthirsty, and at this moment the weapon came out, and the blood appeared!

Everyone knows that warriors rarely use their weapons, and only show their weapons when they are extremely angry and want to kill their opponent, or end the fight as soon as possible.

Liu Han believed that at this moment, both of them were for one purpose, to defeat each other, not to kill each other.

As for life and death, it depends on how well the two of them control it in the fight for a while.

The 'Crescent Blade' has gradually gathered strength in his master's hands, and this is not from his master's strength, it is formed by his own instinct, and the accumulation between him and his master has gradually begun to condense the lethality on the weapon.

Liu Han sighed that his master had indeed polished him very well, and an instinctive tacit understanding had been formed between them.

The 'Crescent Blade' attacked the other party step by step on the stage with a chilling killing intent.

The player of Wuhan University slammed the lighter in his hand and lit it, and the flame gradually turned from blue to fiery red, like a flame and then burned on his fingertips.

He pinched the flame in his hand, and he could no longer see the lighter in his hand, leaving the fire that seemed to be burning in his hand, and he drew a circle around him with both hands pushing the flame, and a red light flashed around him.

If you don't look closely, it seems that he is shrouded in a flame, and there is a figure standing in the golden light, then the corner of the figure's mouth shows an evil smile, and the steps under his feet slowly move forward.

One of them stood in the firelight, the other surrounded by the light of the sword, and they gradually approached, standing outside the other's encirclement.

The judges on the stage were also panicked, although the competition did not explain that weapons could not be used, but also did not explain the scope within which the use of weapons should be controlled.

After all, they are still students, and they are skeptical about the extent to which they can control their weapons without harming each other's lives.

Their respective instructors and school officials jumped off the stage one after another, instantly surrounding the outside of the ring.

At this time, no one dared to make a sound, but watched quietly.

Liu Han couldn't say how shocked he was, he only thought of one sentence in his mind.

put the intercom to the lips: "Thunder, if your bone whip and the senior's flame collide together, who will lose and who will win?" ”

Soon there was a thunderous voice on the other side of the intercom: "Brother Han, I haven't tried, it is said that the senior has trained his flame to the point of molten iron, although my bone whip is of special material, I really don't know if I can withstand the flame against the senior." ”

The sound of thunder disappeared, and Liu Han only thought about one thought in his mind, and sure enough, he was correct in positioning the students of Wuhan University as opponents.

This martial artist was able to exert his flame to such a realm at an early stage, which is really not something that other schools can look down on, at least among young martial artists, this senior is considered a leader.

The classmates from the attached middle school behind him also stopped talking, they had never seen a person who could use a lighter to manipulate the flame to this extent, this is not a joke, this is a master!

Their surprise is beyond the scope of normal imagination, it seems that this martial arts university is really capable!

Zhang Chunyang couldn't help but pat Liu Han's shoulder again, "Brother, can you beat him?" ”

Liu Han didn't answer, but showed a meaningful smile, he believed that Zhang Chunyang could understand it.

This is self-confidence, although the senior on the stage is powerful, and he is also in the early stage of martial arts, but he is not a strong opponent in his eyes.

Flames are nothing to his dragon soul, he is not afraid of fire, but if Sun Xiaoshui's cold ice palm is practiced to fuse with his body, it will have a certain degree of impact on him.

Zhang Chunyang no longer knows how to describe his feelings, but he actually met such an awesome classmate.

I couldn't help but smack my tongue behind me, and my eyes widened as I looked at the two people on the stage who had already exchanged swords.

The player of the division university manipulated the crescent blade in his hand to surround the martial arts dean little by little, and the flames in his hand were like a fortress, making the blade qi of the crescent blade unbreakable.

The contestant of the division suddenly withdrew his hand, and when everyone thought that he was going to put away his weapon, the weapon in his hand gradually disappeared at the same time.

The speed slowly stopped, and in his hand was a very ordinary double-edged dagger, and the expression on his face made people look invisible, as if he wanted to admit defeat.

But in the next second, the ice blade in his hand suddenly slashed through the sky, and a silver mang slashed directly towards the red flame.

The tearing sound made a piercing sound in the air, and the crescent blade in the hands of the contestant of the division university directly cut through the flames of the senior with a trace of dark energy.

The red light suddenly rose and dissipated in all directions, and at the same time, the lighter in the senior's hand went out one by one, and the light rushed towards the other party even more than before.