"Make a bid!" said Feng Luofan.

The wind and the sails and the rain stood a few feet apart.

The river was flowing around the altar, making a whooshing sound.

The audience was silent, as if the world was pure, and everyone was curious about who would win the game and how it would win.

However, this piece of purity broke the sentence that the wind fell sails.

"Again, here we go......" The god operator shouted with wide eyes and ears pricked up.

A distance of several zhang is to prevent a sneak attack by the wind and sails.

"What do you think I'm missing?" Lan Xiaoyu was interested.

"I mean, if you want to win, you can buy me. Wind Falling Sail smiled.

"Ah......" Lan Xiaoyu was stunned, does this mean to underestimate me?

"Aren't you going to think about it?" said Wind Sail still laughed.

What is this guy's idea?Lan Xiaoyu's face turned cold, "No need, then ......"

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"Why haven't you started yet?"

"Haven't we negotiated it yet? The match table has already come out, why don't you talk about it in private, you have to talk about it in front of so many people!"

"It's too indifferent to anyone else......"

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"Bang!"

"Poof!"

A graceful body turned into a white line across the ground of the battle arena and slid into the bitter lilac river......

What a loud sound!

Yan Feixun's face was a little ugly, and the swollen face of the big fat man Lin Zhiying seemed to be about to appear on Lan Xiaoyu's face.

The god operator frowned and said, "This wind and sail is really hard! I'm afraid this blow is not lighter than that fat man's blow, this is a girl!"

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"The opponent fell off the field, and the wind fell and the sail wins!" said the referee calmly.

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The round-robin continued, and the wind fell sail against Yan Feixun.

"Draw your sword!" Yan Feixun said coldly, with his voice, there was an oppressive air in the air, the corners of his sleeves flew up, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

A thick long sword was held in Yan Feixun's hand.

"Wait, don't you want to talk a little first?" said Feng Luofan.

Yan Feixun's face was gloomy like a dark cloud, as if it was about to condense into water.

Feng Luofan sighed and raised his right hand in the air.

The eyes of the audience fell on the right hand of the wind and sail.

"It's finally time to start!"

"Of course you have to fight, do you know whose girlfriend Lan Xiaoyu is?"

"Yan Feixun?"

"Yes, Lan Xiaoyu and Yan Feixun have been together for two or three months, and it is said that the two of them have opened a juice shop together!"

"Think about it, your girlfriend was beaten directly like this, who do you think would swallow this breath?"

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A huge sword burst through the air, turned into a clear light, and landed on the right hand of the wind and sails.

The audience was amazed!

What a huge sword, that's a sword that falls in the wind?!

The hand raised on the sail sank, and the sword almost fell, and finally had to hold the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword touching the ground.

The huge sword, the sword body is slightly darker, the sword side is wide and straight, and five huge and dazzling words are engraved on both sides, "Weapon Pavilion Custom".

The god operator said excitedly to the people around him, "Really, it's so good at pretending...... It's a thousand times better than I can pretend!"

"Armory Pavilion, could it be that this kid also collected advertising fees for the Armory Pavilion?!"

"I admit it, I'm afraid I'll dream of this armory pavilion in the future. ”

Jiang Shuqi looked at Yan Ping'er in surprise, and then looked at the wind and sails.

Yan Ping'er smiled slightly, in order to engrave those words on the sword, she gave Feng Luofan a twenty percent discount, it seems that this effect is okay, basically all the students, as well as the parents of the students, came to watch the game, and this event, this Feng Luofan successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"Armory Pavilion customization, we know, all of us can see clearly, will you fight or not?!How long will that sword still dangle?" someone shouted dissatisfied.

"Do you really want to decide to make a move? as long as you defeat me, you will defeat the Armory Pavilion, that is, you will be slapped in the face of your sister, and it is estimated that you will not even be able to step into the door of the Armory Pavilion in the future, and I heard that you and Lan Xiaoyu matter, you also need your sister to help convince your father ......"

Yan Feixun's expression became colder and colder, and he slowly put away the sword in his hand and left quietly......

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"The opponent admits defeat, and the wind and sails win!" said the referee calmly.

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The round-robin continued, with Feng Luofan battling Xiao Xuemei.

"I've won three games, you've won two games and lost one, so it looks like if I win, you're in suspense. Feng Luofan smiled, holding the Armory Pavilion custom giant sword.

Regardless of whether Feng Luofan wins the last game or not, Feng Luofan has obtained the exchange student qualification.

"Make a bid!" "Wind Sail still smiled.

"You still want me to give up?" Xiao Xuemei looked disdainful.

"I mean, if you make a bid, I can lose to you. ”

"You actually want to plot against me?" Xiao Xuemei frowned.

"Alas, I didn't expect you to be a person who doesn't have so much interest, and it's getting colder and colder. Feng Luofan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Could it be that you want me to make a promise?" Xiao Xuemei's eyes were cold.

"Then let's fight!" Feng Luofan's face was grim.

It's the last show, and if you don't perform it again, you'll really be drowned by the spittle of the audience.

Feng Luofan sighed, and the giant swords in his two hands were raised slightly, and a golden light enveloped his body.

There were countless sword blades slashing under the battle arena, and those sword blades penetrated the center of the earth, as if even the void was cut by these sword blades.

Under the steel slabs, there was a cale sound from the boulders of the battle arena, as if it was cracking.

A surging domineering aura enveloped the entire battle arena, and even the thousands of people in the audience could feel a burst of oppression.

Above the battle arena, the magic element quickly dissipated and condensed, and was swallowed by the giant sword.

"Hey, it's snowing?!"

"No, it looks like there's a fire!"

Someone in the audience was surprised.

On the top of the battle altar, with the giant sword blade as the dividing line, the whole battle altar was divided into two heaven and earth, one side was white, the ground was frozen and cracked, and the other side was full of gold, raging fire, scurrying around with the wind, devouring everything unscrupulously, even the steel ground was red, as if it was about to melt.

Xiao Xuemei stood in the middle of this dividing line, stirring up the defensive shield, but the defensive shield was being rapidly eroded.

"Boom!

A continuous roar resounded around the battleground, stirring up dust in the sky, but before it could disperse, it was either frozen or melted.

"Boom!" After a deafening roar, the huge battle arena was shattered into countless gravels, and it was a rain of stones, continuous, dripping, crackling.

The stone rain fell on the Bitter Lilac River, and the Bitter Lilac River was silted up for a while, and the river overflowed the low-level auditorium before turning a bay and continuing to flow.

"Oh my God, the battle arena has been destroyed!" The audience looked at each other, and many people were even unaware of the flooding.

"It's so strong, it's domineering, it's sword, it's magical, it's so strong!"

"It's so handsome, this posture is unprecedented, and there is no one before or since!"

"Isn't that a waste of power?"

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