"Young people, you just need this kind of energy, now you have won two games in a row, if you win one more game, you will have the qualification to maintain the champion, hand over the arena to the other nine teams, and tomorrow you will fight against the last three teams, of course, you can also choose to continue to fight and directly become the first ......"

Su Qi just grinned, and with a slight wave of his muscular hand, the Yun Qiang axe continued to rotate in his palm as if it had no weight.

Heron smiled indifferently and began to draw wooden cards again.

This time, he threw the eye card at the Cold Moon Thirteen Swords in the corner.

Inside the Thirteen Swords of the Cold Moon, a young man with an ordinary appearance, wearing an off-white coarse robe, and a domineering dragon head treasure knife hanging from his waist stretched out his hand to take the wooden card, with a gloomy expression.

Zhuge Duhan next to him shook his head with a wry smile, looking at Leng Meiying's expression, looking extremely helpless.

"Roar, Thirteen Swords of the Cold Moon, Thirteen Swords of the Cold Moon......"

The old students who saw the excitement began to cheer loudly.

As the well-known Cold Moon Thirteen Swords among the old students, the fame of this team is simply catching up with the sky.

Now that the new students of the dragon group are facing such a group of strong people, it is naturally very desirable, and everyone wants to see what kind of sparks will be produced when such two strong teams collide together.

The leader of the Thirteen Swords of the Cold Moon, the young man who looked very ordinary, raised his head slightly, his eyes looked at Leng Meiying in the other direction, and the essence flashed in his eyes.

"This one, let me go!" Zhuge Duhan sighed, then walked out of the stage, walked a few steps, and suddenly jumped into the arena.

The gray-robed young man glanced at his back, then lowered his head again, closed his eyes and recuperated.

On the field, Su Qi saw Zhuge Duhan coming up, and he also smiled bitterly.

"Young Master Zhuge , what are you doing here?"

Zhuge Duhan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Come to the disciple who came to teach Miss Leng, let's say okay first, don't be merciful later, use as much strength as you can, don't think I'm going to lose to you, I've been cultivating very seriously these days." ”

Su Qi was undecided, so he could only turn around and look at the cold shadow.

Leng Meiying drank tea, her face was full of helplessness, and when she saw Su Qiwangwei, she still nodded at him.

No matter what, this one is still going to be won.

Seeing Leng Meiying nodding, Su Qi put away his contempt and shouted, "Young Master Zhuge , be careful, drink!" ”

With a loud shout, Yun Qiang's giant axe slashed through a piercing arc of light, and slashed towards Zhuge Duhan like lightning.

The latter chuckled, and the two-handed sword was awe-inspiringly unsheathed, and when the sheath broke, a ray of blood light swept out from the blade.

"Dangdangdang!!

The continuous impact of weapons between the two resounded in the arena, both of them were heavy weapons, both of them were powerful and heavy, both of them were completely pure power heavy blows, without a trace of fancy, without half a point of arrogance.

Heavy blows, heavy blows, heavy blows, and constant heavy blows made the weapons of the two of them inspire a heavy spark, which looked extremely gorgeous.

The Yun Qiang Axe is very powerful, and it belongs to the divine soldiers.

However, Zhuge Duhan's two-handed sword is also not bad, and it is not inferior to Yun Qiang Ye in terms of weapon quality.