No. 39 (Han Yang) did not dodge or dodge, and only when the wooden sword of No. 18 was approaching, did he make a mistake and let it pass.

"Huh, his first body seems to have been completed, no wonder he dares to be so big. ”

Hearing the discussion, No. 60 (Zhou Zhimeng) glanced at Chen Shaofeng, and seeing that Chen Shaofeng was silent, he couldn't help but say in his heart: "He may be the most hidden one here, at least he can be ranked in the top ten." ”

Seeing this, the eighteenth was also angry. Continuous attacks towards the 39th (Han Yang). At first, No. 39 (Han Yang) was just dodging, but when No. 18 was attacking more and more urgently, he was forced to make a last resort.

"Dang!"

With a collision, Eighteen staggered backwards. Just as she was about to get up to fight again, she found that the wooden sword of No. 39 (Han Yang) was already on her neck. "If this is a life-and-death duel, you are dead. ”

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, when he saw Chen Shaofeng standing there. No. 39 (Han Yang) walked towards Chen Shaofeng and said contemptuously, "I heard that you defeated that waste at No. 40?"

Chen Shaofeng glanced at him when he heard this, then turned around and left.

"Stop!"

Chen Shaofeng turned to look at No. 39: "Something?"

"You and I have a fight, don't worry, I'll let you make three moves. ”

Chen Shaofeng ignored him and continued to turn around and walk forward.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and No. 39 (Han Yang) stood in front of him.

"Don't toast or eat, I told you three tricks!"

Chen Shaofeng saw that No. 39 was aggressive, stopped and said:

"Don't let it go!"

No. 39 (Han Yang) sneered twice when he heard this, "It's really self-defeating! ”

As soon as No. 39 (Han Yang) raised his sword, he saw that Chen Shaofeng's sword was already against his throat. The wooden sword he was holding in his hand was not put down, and he couldn't continue to attack, but he just stopped there.

"Thirty-nine is excessive. ”

"Yes, the sixty-fifth took the initiative to back down, and he was still aggressive. ”

"Shh~, be quiet. ”

"Wait...... Wait! What's going on?"

"What? I'll go......! Is this true?"

"Who is this sixty-five?"

"I don't know, it's been inconspicuous in the past. ”

"We're really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger here!"

"Real people don't show their faces! This is the real dark horse!"

"Yes, a real dark horse!"

"Damn, great news! No, I need to tell my roommate. ”

"I'm going to tell my friends too. ”

Chen Shaofeng ignored the discussions, put down the sword against the throat of No. 39, and walked towards the dormitory. No. 39 (Han Yang) looked at Chen Shaofeng's back, and his eyes behind the mask were vicious and crazy. The right hand holding the sword tightened, loosened and tightened. Eventually, he restrained himself and ran wildly in the direction of the woods.

"I didn't expect this to happen!"

"yes! I really want to see who this sixty-five is. ”

"If it weren't for the mask, I guess Thirty-Nine's face must be wonderful, right?"

"Hehe, it must be exciting. He was arrogant and domineering before, but now he has plummeted. ”

He seemed to be desperate to make a move just now, but in the end he endured it. ”

"He's not on the same level as No. 65 at all, can you see how No. 65 won just now?"

"yes......! That's too fast, isn't it?"

"Listening to the voice, he doesn't seem to be very old. ”

Chen Shaofeng didn't hear their conversation, and he didn't want to hear it. Seeing No. 60 coming back with him, Chen Shaofeng was puzzled, "Aren't you going to cultivate?"

"I'm too excited to meditate and cultivate. You...... How much strength did you use just now?"

Chen Shaofeng looked at her and fell silent.

"If it's inconvenient, needless to say, it's me who is reckless. ”

"Thirty percent. ”

In fact, Chen Shaofeng was useless just now, and the gap was too big. However, Chen Shaofeng didn't want to hit No. 60, so he told a white lie.

"You...... You don't seem to like to be in front of people, don't you want to be in the limelight, you don't want to be complimented by others, you don't want to be taken seriously by Eight?"

Chen Shaofeng was silent for a long time when he heard this, and sighed: "Actually...... I want to be complimented by my dearest people!"

No. 60 (Zhou Zhimeng) looked at Chen Shaofeng in a daze for dozens of breaths, "I'm sorry!"

Chen Shaofeng shook his head.

No. 60 (Zhou Zhimeng) looked at his back: "You are really outstanding!"

Chen Shaofeng paused with his back to him, and continued to walk towards his bedside.

No. 60 (Zhou Zhimeng) looked at Chen Shaofeng and said silently in his heart: "His childhood doesn't seem to be very happy!"

Chen Shaofeng did not cultivate, but lay on the bed and closed his eyes. "It's really tiring to practice day and night!"

......

When Chen Shaofeng was resting, the entire desert island outside was about to turn into a noise at this time.

"Have you heard? Recently, another dark horse has rushed out, and it is definitely the blackest kind. ”

"Who?

"Sixty-five. You were ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a few people next to him shook their heads, "Only those people in front can arouse my interest." ”

"That's it, Sixty-five, not counting the eliminated ones, almost at the bottom. ”

A girl next to her said, "I said the thirty-one, do you need to pay attention to the garbage with your ranking?"

The thirty-one saw a few people look at him with disdain and leave the place. scolded angrily in his heart: "Damn, Lao Tzu kindly told you this exciting news, but you are so cheeky." Do you think I don't know he's at the bottom? But the sixty-five is really strong, and I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. Forget it, don't blame me for not reminding you if you offend him in the future!"

In the Tiegu Pine Forest, Seventy-one (Feng Chongyan) was concentrating on cultivating basic sword skills, completely unaware that he was already soaking wet. Suddenly, a mocking voice came from the side: "Snort! The little ant-like person is still struggling, but he can't escape the sanction of fate no matter what! It's better to do the happiest thing in life before the assessment arrives, and even if he dies in the future, it won't be in vain." ”

Seventy-one (Feng Chongyan) looked up, and a young man with forty-one embroidered on his chest walked towards her.

Although Seventy-One (Feng Chongyan) has a hot temper and an upright temperament, he is definitely not stupid. Seeing that the other party's number is so much higher than your own, and looking at the other party's attitude, it is obvious that you want to find fault. She is not the kind of person who is good at flattery, so she has to pretend that she didn't hear it, and continue to practice swordsmanship on her own.

"Hey, I'm talking to you?"

Seeing that he was about to make a move, No. 71 (Feng Chongyan) moved Chen Shaofeng's name out in a hurry: "I am a friend of No. 65 in the same dormitory, and he defeated No. 40 with one move today. If you dare to touch me, he will not let you go. ”

"Hehe, if you want to lie, you have to be decent, and you can defeat it with one move. Then I'll tell you, I also beat the Thirty-Nine with one finger. I've never heard of that bullshit number sixty-five so powerful. ”

"What I said is true. ”

"Even if it's true, I'm not afraid! I'll move you today, if the sixty-fifth you said isn't a turtle king, let him come to me!"

Seventy-one (Feng Chongyan) was on the side of his figure and dodged over.

"Huh? You dare to hide, damn it. If I don't strip you naked today, I won't be forty-one. ”