Chapter 315: Sacrificial Light Sword

Mu Zifei looked at Shenghui standing in front of him, listening to his suggestion, Mu Zifei couldn't help but be moved, indeed now in terms of overall strength, the Toronto Royal Sentai and the Bright Academy can't be compared, the Bright Academy is ready to go, and Mu Zifei They are full of wounded soldiers, but Mu Zifei thought of Jiawen's radical emotions a few days ago, it was really not good to accept it like this, he glanced behind him a little embarrassed, and the few people standing behind him didn't say a word, the people who originally belonged to the Toronto Royal Clan of course wanted Mu Zifei to win, and agreed that Mu Zifei and Shenghui would have one-on-one, but Jiawen and Selby, who joined later, wanted to prove themselves and opposed it, but the two of them were the weakest in this team and had the least right to speak, so they had to stand in place and not speak with gloomy faces.

Shui Wuregret, who had no regrets about today's truce, also came to the scene, he saw Mu Zifei's difficulty, Mu Zifei wanted to win simply and clearly, and also hoped to maintain the unity of the team, so he sighed secretly in his heart: "Let me do this evil man." Then he looked at Mu Zifei and said: "Mu Zifei, what else do you want? This gamble was originally set up for the two of you, and our gang was originally the so-called unrelated people, you go, let's see your Mu Zifei's true strength, and go and bring us back the victory." Hearing Shui Wuregret's complaint, Jiawen, who was standing on the side, wanted to say something, but just as she was about to open her mouth, a breath of air locked her steadily, and Jiawen clearly felt that if she said that, the other side would choose to make a move without hesitation, and she was not the opponent of the mysterious person, so for safety, she chose to be silent. Looking at Jiawen who was speechless, Mu Zifei raised his head and looked at Shenghui in front of him and said loudly: "Shenghui, I promise you that I will have a battle with you in a while." ”

Seeing Mu Zifei answer this, Sheng Hui turned around and left with a smile on his face, returning to the camp of his Bright Clan. Looking at the distant Shenghui, Mu Zifei turned back to his team members and said gratefully: "Thank you for your trust in me, I will definitely win." Shui Wuxian didn't say a word, Eladi and Franklin showed a kind smile, and Selby and Jiawen reluctantly squeezed out a smile. "Brother Zifei, don't put too much pressure on yourself, you have done a good job in this year's college competition, we have now achieved the goal of the academy in a stable manner, as for the battle with Shenghui, it is just a little seasoning, you win the best, if you lose, it will not damage our image of you in the slightest." Shirley smiled and held Mu Zifei's arm and said, in fact, the aura that threatened Jiawen just now was released by Shirley.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm going to win, because I'm the strongest. Mu Zifei patted Shirley's head, and then jumped into the huge ring in front of him. On the other side, Shenghui walked up step by step, looking at Mu Zifei's face full of smiles, but the bright-eyed people could see strong confidence and a trace of disdain in those smiling eyes. Seeing Shenghui walking up, Mu Zifei ripped off his shirt, revealing his sturdy upper body. "Shenghui, I don't understand, obviously your light team's group advantage is so big, why are you going to be one-on-one with me?" Mu Zifei looked at Shenghui and asked puzzled. "It's very simple, first of all, I don't think you have to be afraid, it's inevitable that I win you, so I'm going to let you lose convincingly, and I've heard about it a few days ago, although the old guy of Sheng Qin won't admit it, but I know that he did it, so I don't want to owe you a favor, and I'll pay it back to you today." Shenghui looked at Mu Zifei and said proudly.

Listening to Shenghui's story, Mu Zifei also smiled slightly, he looked at Mu Zifei and said with a warlike look in his eyes: "Shenghui First of all, I thank you for your kindness, but one thing you said is wrong, it must be me who won between us today, and it has nothing to do with you that Sheng Qin did, you don't owe me a favor, on the contrary, I owe you a big favor today, and I will pay it back to you." Listening to Mu Zifei's words, Sheng Hui smiled, he looked at Mu Zifei and said disdainfully: "Mu Zifei, although your strength is very strong, after defeating Shui Yueyue before, you also successfully entered my sight, but with the strength you showed at the beginning, to be honest, I don't care about it yet." ”

"yes, then it's useless to talk about it now, let's start the game and see the real thing. After Mu Zifei finished speaking, he shook his right hand hard, and the sharp spikes on the back of his hand popped out. Due to the long-term blood staining, the spike at this time was mixed with a trace of red thread in the blue color, when it was melted into the blood pattern steel, only a little bit of blood light appeared, and now due to the long-term blood drinking, that little bit of blood light fused to form a blood line, reflecting a strange light under the sunlight. "Interesting, let's show you my weapons, too. Sheng Hui looked at Mu Zifei and smiled indifferently, then flipped his right hand, and a slender sword with a golden body appeared in his hand.

Sheng Hui gently stroked the sword body, as if caressing the skin of his lover. "This is a gift from my father when I reached the peak of the leadership level, this sword is made of the single horn of the Bright Sacrifice Dragon that is at the peak of the emperor level, and half a foot has stepped into the holy level, and in the process of building, my father invited four forging masters of the Fan family to forge it together, so that this sacrificial light sword was forged. Shenghui looked at the sacrificial light sword in his hand, and his face showed endless fanaticism. With a slight shake of his right hand holding the sacrificial light sword, Mu Zifei could hear a clear dragon roar.

"Forged by four forging masters of the Fan family, the Fan family, Uncle Fan Kun's family, that's even better, today I want to prove that Uncle Fan Kun's forging skills are stronger than anyone in the Fan family, today is nothing else, just by virtue of my relationship with Uncle Fan, I must win." Mu Zifei secretly said in his heart, his fists couldn't help but clench, and at this moment, a wave of murderous aura was also released from his fist gloves.

"Ready, two players, now the first Toronto Royals vs. Bright Team match of the final round of the individual stage of the College Championship starts now. The referee of the imperial strength said loudly in midair.