Pushed to the limit.

The brutal blow of the Force Technique is the Force Skill that Zhao Junxin has successfully absorbed.

was originally a secret weapon used to deal with Tang Yangming, but he didn't expect to be forced out in the first battle.

"No wonder I've been saving the Force. Wang Zhi was stunned.

Prokaryotic fusion bronze Force Beads.

Basically, it's enough to cast the Force twice.

Zhao Jun was released only once.

I thought he was poor in the Force, but now it seems that he was trying to keep the last hole card.

Wow~~

The Force gathered in Wang Zhi's hands.

Wen Zhenpeng's strength has been very unexpected.

But the Berserker Instinctor, who broke out with a brutal blow, was terrifying.

For 5 seconds, your attack speed increases by 50% and you gain 10% of your life stolen, and for every 2% of your health lost during this time, your healing effect is increased by 1%!

Vampire!

No matter how exquisite Wen Zhenpeng's footwork is, it can't make up for the lack of attack power.

She's going to lose.

As a companion, Wang Zhi didn't want her to be too seriously injured.

After all, it's a girl's paper.

"Huh. Tang Yangming laughed.

It's fun to see your old opponent being forced to play your hole cards.

Ji Xiaoxue's palms were a little sweaty, and she was secretly nervous for Wen Zhenpeng.

looked at Wang Zhi from time to time, more anxious than she was fighting herself: "Hurry up, Wang Zhi!"

Fang Liang's brows furrowed.

Now the situation is turbulent and reversed again.

Disheveled!

The star core exploded.

Zhao Jun took the initiative to catch up, because he knew that the longer the star core flight, the greater the chance and time of dizziness!

He is not afraid.

Under the rule of prohibiting vital attacks, Wen Zhenpeng was unable to hit him hard with a single blow.

After opening a brutal blow, the next moment after he was stunned and injured, he would definitely be able to hurt Wen Zhenpeng to replenish his blood.

With his attack speed, he won't lose!

At this time—

Zheng!

Crisp sound.

The expressionless Wen Zhenpeng pulled out his slender sword and turned it into an arc of light, swinging the sword as fast as a little rabbit, and directly took the place where Zhao Jun's lower body battle armor was tightly defended.

Fog grass!

Wang's eyes widened.

What the heck?

How can Wen Zhenpeng know swordsmanship!?

And why does this swordsmanship look so familiar!

Don't!

If this sword goes down, Zhao Jun will become Zhao Ma......

It's going to be gone!

"Oh. Wen Zhenpeng seemed to think of something, and with a slight flick of her right wrist, the sharp sword instantly deflected by five centimeters, piercing the root of Zhao Ma's thigh.

Without mercy!

Blood!

Shocking!

The competition platform is quiet and silent.

Everyone looked at the bloodstain under the crotch of Zhao Ma's pants and was stunned.

The boys clenched their thighs inexplicably, and Zhao Ma himself was stupid, the red light of the life monitor turned on, and he sat on the ground.

The woman in white beside Song Yuqing performed medical skills.

Leaned closer and breathed a sigh of relief.

Medical treatment is not a panacea.

Some injuries can be healed, but some can't......

The severed arm needs to be replanted.

Wang Zhi was stunned.

He saw it best.

Because originally, he was already ready to save Wen Zhenpeng.

But this gorgeous swordsmanship......

Nima!

First glimpse of Kenshin!

Isn't it better than yourself at all?

Let's dance!

Why are high school students so wicked now!

The sword just now should be replaced by yourself......

I can avoid it!

You have to be able to avoid it!

Wait a minute.

Familiar swordsmanship.

Could this be the legend, the third move of the rain girl's uncarved swordsmanship-

Carved people die!?

Wang Zhi trembled.

Zhang Yu trembled.

Fang Liang trembled.

All boys......

Shivering.

Fog grass!

Such a vicious swordsmanship!

Who taught you?

......

Zhao Ma.

No, Zhao Jun's psychological trauma is severe.

When I came back from the toilet, my face was blue.

At that moment, he thought he was finished......

Right now.

The legs are very soft.

Every leg is.

He never wants to participate in the class tryouts again, and he doesn't want to fight against Wen Zhenpeng again.

Never!!

Zhao Jun didn't even dare to look directly at Wen Zhenpeng, and suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but look at Fang Liang.

Tall man.

Robust physique.

There is a greater bearing area than him.

Zhao Jun grinned, and the scar on his mouth was extremely terrifying.

"Gollum. Fang Liang swallowed his saliva, his face turned pale.

Such an opponent, shrimp pork heart!

Mom will be worried!

......

Rest for ten minutes.

Continue to the third game.

The opponent drawn by the Lin Xia team is another all-women's team.

On the competition platform, a field of flowers is in full bloom, which is fascinating.

Slender thighs, bouncy balls, and a gasping voice.

The first and second year of high school students couldn't take their eyes off it, especially Lin Xia, who obstructed the sight the most, and was full of help.

No, full fire!

Lin Xia, who fused the blade force beads, moved like a cunning rabbit, attacked sharply, and was full of explosive power.

Not at all like a newbie.

Carry the whole audience!

This was the first time Wang Zhi had seen Lin Xia fight.

Awesome!

If it weren't for Wen Zhenpeng's amazing sword just now, today's MVP would definitely be Lin Xia.

In terms of actual combat performance, Lin Xia is much stronger than the little rabbit.

Of course.

In terms of strength, there is still a bit of a gap between Lin Xia and the little rabbit now.

But it's going to be the battlefield......

It's hard to say.

"Octopus, look stupid?" Wang Zhi touched Zhang Yu with his elbow, looking sluggish.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yu reacted suddenly, and the panic and confusion in his eyes seemed to have passed a century.

Wang Zhi smiled dumbly: "You shouldn't still be thinking about the battle just now, right?"

Zhang Yu trembled all over, and hurriedly put his legs together.

Wang Zhi smiled and said, "Now, are you still chasing Wen Zhenpeng?"

Zhang Yu's head shook like a rattle.

Every cell in the body is refusing.

"Do you have a big opinion of me?"

Wen Zhenpeng's voice sounded behind her.

Zhang Yu's body stiffened suddenly, his back straightened, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "No, no, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Wen Zhenpeng's moving appearance made Zhang Yu's face full of confusion and almost crying.

"The swordsmanship just now is very powerful. Wang Zhi looked at Wen Zhenpeng and relieved Zhang Yu in a timely manner, "I remember that you chose a dagger in the martial arts examination, right?"

Wen Zhenpeng's jaw head: "Dagger silver two sections, sword silver silver, sword silver, whip silver, arrows silver......"

Zhang Yu: "......"

Wang Zhi: "......"

Finally found a soulmate!

But I seem to be one notch behind......

Wrong.

"Your swordsmanship has a first glimpse of the sword heart, it should be a gold-level rank, right?" Wang Zhi stared at Wen Zhenpeng.

"No, a piece of silver. Wen Zhenpeng said: "The swordsmanship just now used talent. ”

Talent?

"What talent?" Zhang Yu's eyes widened.

"Beat me, I can tell you. Wen Zhenpeng glanced at Zhang Yu, "You are very average today, a big man, how can you panic when you see blood, I am not afraid of blood." ”

Zhang Yu muttered, "You often bleed." ”

"What did you say?"

"No, I didn't say anything......"

Wang looked directly at the two bickering.

To be exact.

It was Zhang Yu who was treated to death by Wen Zhenpeng.

"Is it talented?" Wang Zhi remembered what Wen Zhenpeng said before, and faintly understood.

This talent is amazing!