Han Jing'er suddenly stood up and patted her buttocks.

"Come on, I'm the captain of the Monster Academy, and our academy is also the lowest level, so I should be in the fight"

The boy who spoke at first frowned, he had also heard the name of the Valkyrie. It's not because of the battle record, but the propaganda of the Han family in Tianqian City. To put it simply, it's about building momentum. It's very powerful, it's very powerful.

For example, just like the ghost hand Shura, what has ever killed a third-level demonic beast alone, solved a beast disaster by one person, how many people have crossed the level and singled out several levels, or one person has unparalleled tens of millions of enemy troops to take the head of the enemy's general. That's how it builds momentum. Of course, whether it's true or not, then the benevolent will see the benevolent, and the wise will see the wise.

The man who spoke glanced vaguely at Luo Buyi, who was sitting in the middle, Luo Buyu was the backbone, the strongest strength, the highest admission talent, not to mention, decisive, brave and strategic, and I heard that it was also a strong backing specially invited by the academy to support, otherwise there would be no problem with entering the fifth-level academy steadily with his talent value, let alone come to the Heavenly Continent.

And Luo Buyu is the captain, reasonable king to king, soldier to soldier, although he is not false, after all, he is a top student of the fourth-level college, and he is still afraid of a ball when dealing with a freshman of a third-level college? Obviously, he forgot that the monster academy used to be a sixth-level college~~~

Luo Buyu nodded: "Since Miss Han wants to have a discussion with you, you have to work hard, don't lose too fast."

"In Xia Yan Fengyang, please advise"

After Yan Fengyang finished speaking, he took out a machete from the storage utensils, the blade was as black as ink, emitting this burst of cold air, at a glance, he knew that it was a war knife that had drunk a lot of blood, the back of the knife was very thick, the blade was very sharp, the hair was blown and the hair was broken, and the tip of the knife was not flat and did not protrude forward.

Yan Fengyang held the knife in his right hand and made a gesture of please.

Han Jing'er put down the crystal card in her hand and walked out.

At first glance, I knew that this tea party was going to learn martial arts from the beginning, because there was obviously a large empty space in the middle.

After Han Jing'er went back at noon, she deliberately changed her clothes, a pair of dark blue denim trousers, with a loose light red long-sleeved sweater, the sweater is very loose, the sleeves are longer than the hands, and can wrap the white jade little hands, the overall match is not only very suitable for a handsome girl with short hair like Han Jing'er, but also highlights a delicate and frank feeling that is unintentionally revealed.

Xiao Ziluo: "Tut-tut, I would fall in love with a girl like Jing'er." ”

Yan Fengyang didn't think it at the time, but now the face-to-face temperament came out all of a sudden, his eyes lit up a little, and he suddenly behaved very gentlemanly and let the other party strike first, and the enemy didn't move.

Xiaopang whispered: "Xiaobai, why don't you go up and beat him?"

Xiao Baiye put down the crystal card in his hand, and Xiao Xiaohe took a sip of hot tea: "That guy named Yan Fengyang wants to find death, I can't stop it."

In fact, originally, Xiao Baiye wanted to be a flower messenger when he saw Han Jing'er going to play, of course he would come by himself for heavy things, but it was a pity that Han Jing'er sent a message one step earlier and said that he would come, so Xiao Baiye was willing to sit down peacefully, otherwise he would have cut him eighteen pieces in the morning.

Han Jing'er: "Let's shoot"

Yan Fengyang: "Miss Han's strength is unfathomable, but the cold knife in the next is not an idle thing, I suggest that Miss Han still take out a weapon to come out, after all, if you hurt Miss Han, you really don't want to go... ”

！！！

Before Yan Fengyang finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was restraining his body, and he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried, and suddenly a huge red spider appeared in front of Yan Fengyang, with hideous fangs close at hand, and at this time he realized that his body was bound by a circle of spider silk that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

However, how could someone who could be an official member of the Heavenly Demon Academy be a weak person, Yan Fengyang clenched the black machete in his hand, and his momentum changed in an instant, becoming sharp and sharp.

Luo Buxuan: "Spiritual coercion, worthy of being the captain of the Monster Academy, can make Yan Fengyang, who is a first-level and eighth-stage cultivator, lose his mind for a moment, which is also remarkable, although there are also reasons why he made two mistakes." Now I guess he's going to take it more seriously."

Yan Fengyang took a deep breath and clenched the knife in his hand even tighter, only in this way could he give him a sense of security, it was too dangerous just now.

Han Jing'er: "Let's make a move, otherwise you may not have a chance"

Yan Fengyang: "Then offend!"

Yan Fengyang is not hypocritical, he already knew just now that if he had to fake this handful, he would definitely lose very badly.

Yan Fengyang strode forward and rushed straight towards Han Jing'er, after all, he was using a knife, it must be more advantageous to fight in close combat, and he must get close first.

Han Jing'er didn't move a single step, raised her right hand, the sweater slipped off, revealing her right hand that was as white as ivory, and with a flick of her fingers, a white object flew out, and when she was halfway there, it suddenly turned into a white spider web.

"Hah!"

Yan Fengyang raised his machete and split the spider web in half from the bottom down.

Woohoo!

Han Jing'er didn't care at all, and popped out three more spider webs, intending to catch Yan Fengyang or hinder his closeness.

"One Knife Drop"

Yan Fengyang raised the big knife and made a horizontal splitting motion, and a pitch-black half-moon sword qi flew out, flying towards Han Jing'er at great speed, and directly tore the three spider webs flying on the way to pieces, without any reduction in castration.

Han Jing'er stomped her little foot slightly, and suddenly three red spears appeared on the ground, which were a bit like spider legs, forming a wall.

While!

A wall of three spear spider legs blocked the knife.

Han Jing'er stomped lightly again.

Boom!

A red spear immediately burst out from under Yan Fengyang's feet, if it weren't for Yan Fengyang's flashing fast, it would probably have become a meat skewer.

Knock!

Knock! Knock!

There are constantly spears protruding, and Yan Fengyang is constantly dodging. It wasn't until Yan Fengyang retreated to the place where he had stood at the beginning that he stopped, and the spear that came out slowly retracted back to the ground.

"Damn! What can a spear come out of, and if you're not careful, it's going to become a meat skewer?"

"It's amazing, look, the captain of that monster academy didn't move a single step, and Yan Fengyang was beaten back"

Yan Fengyang turned into both hands clenching the machete, ready to strike again.

"Okay, Feng Yang, step down, it's just a discussion, there's no need to be serious"

"But!"

"You take a serious look at yourself"

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Yan Fengyang Jing reminded, and after taking a serious look, he found that he didn't know when a lot of spider silk had been entangled on his body, these spider silks were difficult to see, they were not only small, but they could actually shield the vigilance of cultivators.

How could it be. Are those spears coming out of the ground?

The spear is just a bait, just a trick, the real killer is the spider silk on the spear, these spider silk is alive, moving, and even more tough and terrible, the monkey was killed by these spider silk in the first place.

Yan Fengyang withdrew the big knife: "Miss Han's strength is unfathomable, and she is convinced to lose."

Han Jing'er also took back the spider silk, turned around and walked off the stage.

Yan Fengyang: "Miss Han, please wait a moment, I don't know if you can tell me the contact number of the crystal card"

Han Jing'er didn't even stop her footsteps, and she didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

But someone replied.

"Cut! Don't look at your own strength, weak chickens still learn to talk to others? Do you want to give you money to buy a mirror to look at?"