"Justice is with me!" , Liu Xingxing raised the knife in his hand and shouted.

"Long live the vice president!" "Long live the principal!" Different celebratory voices rang out in a mess.

"Long live Demacia!" , Liu Xingxing raised the knife in his hand again and shouted.

The scene was quiet again, and several people from the Martial Arts Alliance looked at each other, Demacia... What is it?

"Hey, the vice president doesn't seem right, huh?" , Sheng Ku pulled Ning Qian, who was in a daze, and asked, "Did he mention the word 'Demacia' when he was in the academy before?" ”

"Nope!" , Ning Qian said very precisely, although Old Principal Liu has always been notoriously lazy and unreliable, but he thinks that the old man is not the kind of person who likes to joke and gag, is it difficult to moral Marcia is a spell that must be recited for that move? The golden giant sword that directly split Jon, the god of war who turned into a foreign beast, is this a newly developed secret skill of Old Man Liu?

Ning Qian told Sheng Ku his thoughts, Sheng Ku affirmed Ning Qian, Sheng Ku looked at Jon whose head had been cut off in horror and said: "It can only be like this, the old man is really hiding, and no one has received the news of a new secret technique." ”

"Roar!" , Suo Zhiyuan also rushed up with the "Cutting Angle Blood Blade".

"Come on, I'm ready!" , Liu Xingxing threw away the knife that had been scrapped, and the strong blow curled the blade, and the knife was scrapped.

Liu Xingxing picked up Jon's weapon, which was also a giant sword, and shook it twice, the weight was just right.

Suo Zhiyuan's speed was amazing, and the blood-red "Horn-Cutting Blood Blade" brought a dark red light, and flew with Suo Zhiyuan's silver-white figure.

Ning Qian, Sheng Ku and the others were very nervous, Old Man Liu had only defeated one god of war in less than ten seconds, and another god of war came, how many gods of war were there in the whole world? Ning Qian's heart was not only looking forward to the shocking battle, but also secretly worried about the old man, whether his physical strength would not be able to keep up, this kind of wheel battle was too disgusting!

"Drink!" , The blood blade in Suo Zhiyuan's hand was filled with dark red energy, wrapped in the huge kinetic energy that rushed / stabbed, and slashed out from the ground with a knife.

The sword he got from Jon's hand was tough enough, and when he touched it, Liu Xingxing's arm was a little numb, not because his strength was not enough, but because this body was too old! If it was my body in Demacia, hey~ Liu Xingxing was in a trance for a moment, and refocused on the enemy.

"Roar haha!" , Suo Zhiyuan laughed inexplicably, it was hard to hear.

Liu Xingxing took a few steps back, he was hit by Suo Zhiyuan's sword, grabbed his right hand with his left hand, and pinched the hilt of the sword with both hands. Suo Zhiyuan's sword momentum did not decrease, and a half-moon-shaped sword aura appeared within the reach of the tip of the sword.

Liu Xingxing watched the sword qi slash over from not far away, and didn't dodge (Galen didn't have that speed to dodge). The "stabbing" sword qi tore through Liu Xingxing's secret magic robe, but his body was wrapped in a stream of golden energy and was unharmed.

Shake off the enemy's attack! Faintly from a distance, there were three golden shields slowly rotating around Liu Xingxing, and Liu Xingxing's bulging muscles that did not exist could be seen under the fragments of the robe.

"It's!"

"The god of war in the warrior realm!" , Ning Qian blurted out.

"Before you know it, has the vice president completed breaking through the God of War as a warrior?" , said the middle-aged general.

"Another god of war who has cultivated both tactics!"

"The vice president deserves to be the vice president!"

"Disrupt their camp!" , Liu Xingxing picked up the giant sword and rotated with his body (that's right, it was a trial), and Suo Zhiyuan also carried the "Cutting Angle Blood Blade" and fought with Liu Xingxing.

The sound of "bang bang bang" was endless, and the figures of the two overlapped with the sharp sword shadows, and the fierce battle tugged at everyone's hearts.

Ning Qian covered his face in shame, although he looked very lethal with a weapon spinning, but why did I think this combat skill was so funny? Especially a white-bearded old man carrying a man-tall sword...

"Bang bang", the last two stops, and a figure half-kneeling on the ground is Suo Zhiyuan who is holding the "Cutting Angle Blood Blade". And standing on the battlefield is Liu Xingxing, the vice president of the Martial Arts Alliance!

Suo Zhiyuan's difficulty was that his body ran again, his legs were trying to stand upright, the height of his shoulders was raised a little, and the bloody blade was crooked, and Suo Zhiyuan fell.

"Great!"

A group of people wanted to pounce, but Liu Xingxing stopped them.

"Be careful, he's not dead yet!" Liu Xingxing easily threw the giant sword in his hand to the ground, and the heavy sword body was deeply inserted into the ground.

"Vice President, when are you...", Sheng asked cautiously and tentatively.

"I am like this, I am a hero of the people, a symbol of Demacia, and I will always be there!" , Liu Xingxing said indifferently.

Ning Qian still likes the headmaster who pretended to be serious in the past, but now Liu Xingxing is really cold and serious. The principal's behavior did not change with his will, Ning Qian's thoughts were thrown aside after a circle in his mind, the battle was over and it was time to leave, Ning Qian silently arranged for the other personnel of the Martial Arts Alliance to clean up the scene.

Still don't understand what the hell 'Demacia' is... Sheng Ku secretly spat in his heart.

"It's time to give it to them, let's go back!" , Liu Xingxing turned around and left, not forgetting to bring his loot in his hand, Suo Zhiyuan's "Cutting Angle Blood Blade", is this the blood-drinking sword of this world? Unfortunately, I prefer the Black Cutter or the Infinity Blade.

Liu Xingxing carried the "Cutting Horn Blood Blade" on his back, and led a group of people to pace into the distance towards the sunset. O Demacia, my beloved homeland, I will never return!