It's still Luo Xuan vs. Xing Xin, and it's still the ring that has been destroyed like porous cheese. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luo Xuan propped himself up on the low wall made of dark green rattan with one hand, leisurely looking down at the blue-haired girl who was at a loss for what to do with her back against the wall.

Isn't this the corpse-picking maniac I met when I was drinking with Lao Gao that day, Qin Xin saw the face of the blue-haired girl clearly, and it turned out to be Xing Xin.

The picture stopped in this scene, only the dense barrage kept sliding.

Qin Xinzheng wondered if there was something wrong with the video, and the sharp voice of the non-famous commentator Snow Wind God finally pierced the speaker and came out:

"Post-production complete! In order to take care of your shallow memory, this great god will explain it from beginning to end, from now on, open your eyes wide to see how this great god broke Luo Xuan's swordsmanship and tactical mental skills! ”

On the screen, Luo Xuanbi knocked Xing Xin's picture into a point of light and scattered, and the time returned to the beginning of the game, and the two players saluted each other.

Yingxia University of Finance and Economics is one of the six giants, as the head of the kendo club, Luo Xuan naturally did not wear sensor protective gear, he was dressed in a sassy and elegant ancient style white swordsman suit, and his demeanor was fluttering. I don't know what material the bamboo sword in my hand is, and it has a silver luster.

He Shi Shiran saluted Xing Xin opposite, with a leisurely expression, like a noble son traveling for fun.

Surprisingly, the blue-haired girl opposite was also not wearing protective gear.

Xing Xin raised his head and said, "Xing Xin, under the Jun Tianliu Sect, there is nothing great about not wearing protection, and I will not take advantage of you." ”

Luo Xuan smiled: "Interesting self-esteem, I don't hate this." As a bonus, I won't touch your body with a sword in this game until you throw in the towel.

Let's make a move, let me see the strength of Jun Tianliu's subordinates. ”

Before the words fell, the blue-haired girl on the opposite side had already made a move with anger, and the dark green long sword scattered into seven or eight thorny vines and swept towards Luo Xuan, who didn't even hold the hilt of the sword.

The swift attack was like the sharp claws of some kind of bird of prey, and after the extended rattan went around Luo Xuan's side, Xing Xin pulled back his wrist, and the sharp thorns on it pierced Luo Xuan's spine and neck mercilessly from behind.

It's just the fourth place in last year's competition, do you think you're amazing!

After the two finished talking nonsense, Xing Xin immediately swung out a rattan to create a cage in an attempt to restrict Luo Xuan's ability to move.

Luo Xuan, the fox of Sakura Summer, was known for his smart sword skills and elegant movements in previous competitions, and his weaknesses were defense and lethality, so Xing Xin's idea was ...... It's just brainless!

If Luo Xuan is so simple that he can be restrained by control skills, he can still be praised for his smart sword skills in the national competition? Seeing that Luo Xuan is handsome, you should be an idol of the four swords of the imperial university?!

Although the weapon was transformed with the butterfly ability to increase the attack distance, it also made Xing Xin unable to use Jun Tianliu's swordsmanship normally, the swordsman did not take the sword as the foundation but did some tricks to bluff people, how did Jun Tianliu, a vulgar school, enter the national competition!

Sit back and wait for Luo Xuan to teach her how to be a person in minutes! The narrator's shrill voice was an octave higher!

The snow wind god shouted passionately throughout the commentary, and the vocal range, sound pressure, and infectious power were comparable to those of powerful singers, which made people worry about his vocal cords.

The situation on the field was as he expected, in the face of the entwined thorny rattan, Luo Xuan just raised his left hand, and the snowflake silver ring on his tail finger drew a zigzag arc of light in the air.

"Butterfly Wish Six, Reject the Ring."

After the palpitating spiritual tremor, with Luo Xuan as the center, three huge rings intertwined with each other, dark blue and dark green, expanded outward, forming a circle of spherical barriers, not only holding up the sweeping rattan, but also the countless fine roots on the surface of the ring even grabbed the rattan sword drawn by Xing Xin!

Understatement of multiple casting, no chanting and prayer or complicated handprints, just a flick of the left hand to guide a clear and stable "phase of things" and subtle manipulation, although it is only the sixth place in the basic butterfly blessing of the rejection ring, but Luo Xuan's strength as a prayer butterfly warrior embodied in it must not be underestimated.

Xing Xin, who was blocked by the offensive, did not retreat but advanced, pulled the rattan sticked to the rejection ring, used the contraction elasticity of the tough rattan to fly and jump, and flew into the gap between the three staggered rejection rings like a bird!

As the figure fell and Luo Xuan got closer, the hilt of the sword in her hand suddenly dispersed into a green vine as thin as a silk thread, and the green silk thread grew and twisted like a living thing, and in the blink of an eye, Xing Xin had a slender and sharp green vine thorn sword in her hand.

At the moment when the blue-haired girl's feet landed on the ground and stirred up dust and smoke, she had already aimed at Luo Xuan's lower abdomen and stabbed her strongest sword.

The thin vine that spiraled and twisted into the tip of the sword spun outward and spread out as it stabbed out, and with its amazing elasticity, the blade at the tip of the thin vine formed a drill-like killing weapon at the tip of the sword.

"Drink!" With a soft click, the sword in Xing Xin's hand was a little faster! Obviously, it was to stimulate the qi and blood and use all his strength.

Although the rejecting ring was still expanding outward, Xing Xin still operated the remaining rattan to shrink inward, forcibly slowing down the speed of the rejecting ring expansion.

There was a carnival scene in the barrage!

"Xuefeng, you've been slapped in the face! The girl not only controlled Luo Xuan, but also made a sword out! ”

"The girl teaches Luo Xuan to be a man in minutes! Huh? Something seems wrong. ”

"Explain your vulgar language! Squirt it on me again! ”

The layman audience is a layman after all.

In all fairness, Qin Xin also very much hoped that Xing Xin's sword could kill Luo Xuan, and it was best to stab him with too much force. But not to mention that the title of this video has already stated that Luo Xuan is playing with his opponent at his fingertips, just based on Qin Xin's understanding of this cousin's strength, he would never think that he would lose here.

Qin Xin visually measured the space within the Rejection Ring and the Thorn Vine, which was about two cubic meters.

Corpse Picker Demon, Corpse Picker Demon, you have left too much room for Luo Xuan to be handsome.

Back then, playing hide and seek, I was fighting with this kid in the hollow of the tree, and I didn't touch any of his clothes, let alone such a spacious cage.

It depends on how Luo Xuan wins.

His attention was not on Xing Xin at all, but on Luo Xuan, who was motionless.

How much have you improved in a year?

The strong wind brought by the rotation of the blade at the tip of the vine sword was already blowing Luo Xuan's hair, but the Sakura Summer Fox still hadn't moved half a step.

The pale silver bamboo sword placed on his side did not mean to be raised.

Xing Xin's sword momentum was like a poisonous snake's fangs devouring and biting, and the ferocious intent went straight to Luo Xuan's lower abdomen.

And her opponent, the swordsman who looked like a noble man in white, still only lightly tapped the tip of his left finger.

As the crowd held their breath, a cold light burst silently from his fingertips.