Han Lin on the field was very depressed, feeling that all his attacks were all in the void, and there was no ripple. On the contrary, his physical exertion was huge, sweat was scattered like rain, and his chest rose and fell violently. What's even more annoying is that Wu Dao is walking like butterflies wearing flowers beside him, and the hated Hanlin only gritted his teeth.

Han Lin also knew that it was not a way to go on like this, and it would only be himself who would suffer if he dragged it down. It's just that Wu Dao doesn't confront himself head-on at all. By the way, this guy laughed at himself just now, could it be that what I said stimulated him?

"Brother Wu, it is really a good set of body techniques learned from loaches, I really admire it. ”

The words hit the nail on the head, Wu Dao was furious when he heard this, and stared at Han Lin coldly, "I wanted to play with you, but if you find death, I will fulfill you, stop the method." ”

Take a bell out of your sleeve. I can't see what kind of material it is, it looks like copper but it is silvery-white, but it is more simple than silver, full of vicissitudes, and it is said that the bell looks more like a pocket version of the ancient clock at first glance, but the small one is oppressive. This is a big killer, and everyone's eyes are attracted.

"Ma Gu Ya takes the bitter evening ........." is a very cumbersome but esoteric set of mantras, and the rapid chanting is like chanting. At the same time, the bell in his hand also shook, and the bell suddenly haloed like ripples spreading outward, rippling blue waves, and the natural vision.

"Don't listen to that voice," Meng Qin shouted alongside. Everyone was puzzled, but they still turned off the audio-visual. looked at Meng Qin suspiciously, and Meng Qin gestured to look at the field.

Han Lin on the field didn't hear Meng Qin's shouting, and even if he heard it, he didn't react in a hurry, because it was the closest, and the cumbersome sound had already entered his ears. The halo was composed of mysterious ancient characters, and at this moment, it seemed to be like a life, desperately drilling into Hanlin's ears. With the ears as the entrance, one by one rushed to Hanlin's mind.

At this time, Hanlin was very uncomfortable, becoming more and more uncontrollable, and instinctively wanted to get rid of his audio-visual acupoint. Finding out is incredibly difficult. The hands are not controlled. Those ancient words in the brain are affecting one's own brain and devouring one's consciousness. A voice forced itself to lower its raised right hand.

The bell was still spinning in Wu Dao's hand, and the halo continued to invade Han Lin's divine sense. The latter was still resisting and fell into equilibrium for a while, which showed that Han Lin's firm consciousness would eventually be broken, and he couldn't turn off the hearing and hearing, and the runes were constantly invading.

Finally, as Han Lin's right hand hung down weakly, the balance was broken. The rune ciphertext controlled Han Lin's divine sense. Han Lin's spirit was sluggish at this time, his eyes were sloppy, and he had no spirit like a walking corpse. It's already firmly under control. Wu Dao stopped chanting the incantation, and put away the strange bell, and the vision disappeared and returned to peace. Only then did everyone know Meng Qin's kindness. All are grateful.

Han Lin hung his head at the moment, as if he had no strength in his whole body. Wu Dao walked up to him, and Han Lin stumbled to his feet. Walking out step by step, I took a closer look at a very slender transparent thread connecting Wu Dao on Hanlin's head. Han Lin walked to the edge step by step, and stepped out of that circle step by step.

The first Wu Dao victory, one was a very exciting game, Hanlin was very strong, but Wu Dao was still better, and everyone applauded.

"Is the master well?" Li Feng looked at Wu Dao and asked

"The family teacher is in good health and recuperating in a secret place" is also strange that Li Feng can know his master, but he has no choice but to answer.

"You've won, so ...... Han Lin student"

Hughby Ed's fury is another mantra like chanting. Han Lin slowly sobered up, rubbed his head, recalled everything just now, and stepped out of the circle. Then you lose. Immediately looked at Wu Dao viciously. "You!"

"Wu Dao is slightly better," Li Feng summed up on the side. It can be regarded as a solution.

In this way, Hanlin is not good to say anything.

"In fact, with your family background, you don't have to be so obsessed with entering the academy, I believe that this experience will also make you useful, and I believe that you will get the attention of your family after you go back with your performance here. Misfortune and Fortune ......" can be regarded as an analysis form for Han Lin, and it is also the last teaching to him.

Tutor Xie Lifeng reminded, "Han Lin bowed

"It's come to this, it's time for me to leave hahaha" gave Wu Dao a special look before leaving.

A person's departure can't change anything, just because he is not as good as Wu Dao, it is he who leaves instead of Wu Dao. Except for Wen Hui, everyone felt the pressure, this is a real martial arts arena, if everything in front of it is a virtual test, then here is a real test of swords and guns. Although there are rules and the protection of the mentor, the fists and feet are not long-sighted, and it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries.

The most important thing is that if you lose the game at this time, all the things in front of it will be in vain, after all, if you choose one of the two, the victory is fifty percent and the elimination is also fifty percent, and the odds of elimination are very high and cruel. It can only be a 120,000-point spirit. Especially the next two students, they all sat upright, not daring to slack off.

The second group came on the court, and the two walked into the ring and looked at each other.

A tall man with a pear stick on the weapon rack and carrying it behind him, his name is Li Jiang. The other chose an iron glove, his name Xie Kun was a melee maniac at first glance, his hair was scattered like an explosion, full of wildness, like a wolf and a tiger.

The two saluted each other and parted, and the battle began.

It's not a battle maniac, rightly with that rough mine look, and rushed up with a pair of iron fists. The punch was extremely fast, accurate and ruthless, and the attack was impenetrable, as if a well-organized net was cast on Li Jiang. Li Jiang is also a good move, defusing Xie Kun's attack.

The iron fist was bounced off the pear stick, but the force of the shock made the force numb. Li Jiang realized that it was bad, this Xie Kun's seemingly disorderly attack was extremely profound, I believe that if this continues, his hands will not even be able to hold a wooden stick in the end, so how can he deal with the iron fist attack?

Set yourself up at the beginning, this person is not as rough as it seems, it is thick and fine. No, I have to attack, this is Li Jiang's idea at this moment. The idea is very good, but this Xie Kun didn't give himself a chance to fight back at all, crazy random attack, it is better to let go than to be consumed by you like this.

Seeing Xie Kun's attack, he didn't use a wooden stick to block it, and this dangerous action obviously didn't make Xie Kun expect it. The other party will make such a dangerous move, it is too late to retract the force. A punch hit him firmly, and he only felt that his internal organs were stirring as if he had moved his position. However, with the help of this shock, he finally opened up with Xie Kun.

As the saying goes, weapons are one inch long and one inch strong, and one inch short is one inch dangerous, and the advantage of a long stick is to attack from a distance, and the effectiveness of close to people is greatly reduced, but it is not as good as melee weapons, as a burden. The simple truth made me forget, this punch is a lesson.

It's just that Xie Kunna will let him get his wish, this distance will only be hit everywhere, and he can only suppress Li Jiang by stepping forward and getting closer. It's just that Li Jiang has been taught a lesson once, how can he fall twice in the same place. Always keep a stick away from Xie Kun, this distance can give out the maximum effect of mixing this weapon.

At a glance, I know that Li Jiang is a good stick, and he is a magic stick with one hand, and the wooden stick is like a right-hand arm at the moment, pointing where to fight, and he is familiar with it. Point, pick, sweep, split...... The offensives continued one after another, and Xie Kun had no place to fight back, so he could only defend passively. This is the weakness of short weapons, which can only be close to the body, and can only be restricted everywhere at a distance.

The law is like a dragon and a tiger, and there is a sense of unparalleled in the world between the clouds and flowing water, and his tall body makes people shine, like a young general riding through thousands of soldiers and armor.

"What a stick method!" Li Feng shouted from the side, his inner appreciation was undisguised and his praise was not chestnut.

It is indeed a very elegant stick method, and it is rare for everyone to have a unity of thought.

I don't know who made it, I think it is also the stick road that everyone can have such attainments, Li Jiang's heat is not enough, and there are still more or less flaws between the moves. But this stick is really good. Li Feng thought to himself.

This stick method is indeed extraordinary, and Xie Kun, who pressed it, secretly screamed. Don't give yourself the slightest chance to get close. I was hit by a few sticks in succession, and the pain was unbearable. You'll have to figure out how to do it, or you'll always be knocked to the ground. Inadvertently glimpsed the land, there is!

His hands blocked the stick, but his feet hooked. A stone on the ground flew towards Li Jiang with a large amount of dust. Li Jiang didn't dare to be careless and let the dust fly into his eyes, but it was fatal. A stick swept away the stone, and the stone flew away like a meteor. Retreat one after another, dodging the flying dust. is also afraid that Xie Kun will take this opportunity to get close.

When the dust settled, when he looked at Xie Kun, there was no longer him in that position, not good, Li Jiang shouted in his heart, and he also put away the pear stick to be defensive. His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, but he was nowhere to be seen. It should be behind him, and the pear stick quickly struck behind him. But it's a miss, is it possible to disappear? It's not on your head.

Quickly raised his head and the sole of his foot fell from the sky, and Li Jiang reacted quickly, and raised the pear stick above his head to block the thunderous blow. A tremendous force was hitting the stick and reaching the arm, and the pain was coming.

"Ahh

Li Jiang yelled and resisted stiffly, and then pushed up with all his strength. The deformed pear stick shook Xie Kun away with a flick.

"This is the time I've been waiting for," Xie Kun shouted

In mid-air, Xie Kun slammed out his fists and "Taste my 'wrath of the earth'" At this time, Xie Kun's face was hideous, his brows were furrowed and his teeth were clenched, his arms were shining, and the flowing true qi transformed into the form of a beast. I saw that this beast was like a deer and a horse, with a lion's head and antlers, dragon scales all over its body, and an ox tail, which was a holy beast unicorn.

The holy beast roared

The "roar" was like thunder, and he opened his big mouth and crashed into Li Jiang, no! It was the pear stick in Li Jiang's hand. Radiant, Li Jiang also used his true qi on weapons. Two different lights collide.

The "squeak" pear stick is also hard, slowly deformed and bent, this is a competition for strength, and it is also a love of true qi, all shouting are making full force. The pear stick became a bow, and finally Xie Kun won. With a click, the pear stick withstood the limit and broke into two sections, and Li Jiang held half of each hand.

"The weapons are all broken, and I see how you are now suppressing my pair of iron fists from a distance. Hahaha" The rough voice sounded like a wild beast roaring. Hair flutters. Laughing and laughing. He had seen the triumph in his own enrollment.

"You can choose to surrender" Putting away his laughter, Xie Kun stared at Li Jiang and gave him a choice

"Surrender? There will be no surrender in my life. ”

"Then there is only one war"

"Come on," the two also rushed to each other without saying more.