Rumble!

The aura on the body of Qingshu Zangmu instantly surged, erupting like a bomb, rising into the sky, and the intensity of the violent and raging stirred the surrounding airflow, forming a fierce wind, blowing the pine waves in the forest.

"This is the liberation of the sword!"

The audience exclaimed, excited and unable to help themselves.

Aoki Kuroki is the chief of Kanda University, the tenth hero, the first person under the age of twenty in Yingzhou, and his saber is a katana full of Yingzhou style.

The blade is curved, the knife is two feet three feet long, the knife is two fingers wide, the handle is wrapped with gold thread, enough to be held with both hands, and it is decorated with a wheat ear-shaped tassel, on which a pale yellow jade pendant is strung together.

"The sword of Aoki Kuragi, called Daimaru Kazumasa, was created by the most famous swordsmith in Yingzhou, originally belonging to a daimyo and then acquired by the Seventh Emperor, and then fell into the hands of the Aoki family after the collapse of the shogunate system, and has a history of 1,000 years. ”

Fifth, Danxia had obviously done his homework, and he spoke very quickly about the origin of Daimaru Kazumasa.

The audience was amazed, and their eyes couldn't help but fall on Qingshu's saber, this knife, not to mention power, is already a treasure in terms of historical meaning alone.

The emperor sabre, just ask you if you are bullish?

"Everyone guessed correctly, Chief Qingshu is from a wealthy family in Yingzhou, and he is a real noble child!"

The fifth Danxia was full of praise, describing the strength of the green tree, which caused a lot of shock.

"Wei Fan, I can only help you get here!"

The fifth Danxia is deliberate, if Wei Fan loses to this kind of opponent, it is not a shame, but once he wins, it is a record worthy of special mention, it can be said that it is more worthy of talk than Wei Fan's full score admission to Beijing University.

"Audience, Wei Fan's glory is not bad, he was admitted to Beijing University with a full score, he is the first person in the history of Beijing University, he also configured the God of War Elixir, upgraded the formula of the anger potion, and created the blood of the gods, he is now a visiting professor at Beijing University in addition to being a student, and has a luxurious laboratory!"

Wen Hanzhu hurriedly interjected, but he couldn't let the Fifth Danxia steal the limelight.

"Wow!"

With Wen Hanzhu's introduction, the audience in front of the TV set did not talk for the time being, and the gymnasium was full of startled discussions.

"No, I'm not mistaken, Wei Fan is a freshman, right?"

"That's right, don't you read the newspapers? This is all information that has been released, otherwise I wouldn't have bought the rookie king of the ladder competition!"

"Damn, no wonder the first few games were so awesome, it turned out to be a genius!"

Those viewers who don't know Wei Fan, only then did they discover how awesome this freshman of Beijing Guoshi is, and why he can beat Bai Yihan and Guan Qiubai, two heroes, and become the head of the Beijing University delegation.

"The saber in Wei Fan's hand has a great origin, it is called confession, and it ranks twelfth on the list of famous swords!"

Wen Hanzhu continued to break the news.

"Its former owner was a priest of the Western Kingdom, who crossed to the east after being invincible in the Western Continent, challenged a great master of the Eastern Countries, and went through more than 300 top-level duels, without a single defeat, and finally lost his sword when he defeated an ancestral plague!"

"Wow!"

"it!"

"So hanging?"

The audience's mouths opened wide in surprise, and they could see their throats, but they didn't expect that Wei Fan's saber had such a deep history.

You must know that in the epidemic eradication world for so many years, the number of medical dragons who have reached the transcendent sainthood is thousands, but as for the famous knives, there are still so many of them, not to mention the twelfth, as long as they are squeezed into the top 100 knives, it is already enough for many to look up to the existence.

Repentance at this level, can be met but not sought, even if it is the richest man in a country, if you want to buy it with money, you can't get it, so many rich people who watch the game, the eyes of envy and jealousy suddenly turned red, money, they are not lacking, but this kind of antiques that highlight history and heritage are very lacking.

"By the way, Aoki Zangmu's Omaru Kazumasa is ranked thirty-seventh on the list of famous swords!"

Wen Hanzhu added.

This battle, both in terms of identity and weapons, is a heavyweight, and if it is exciting, then it will definitely become a brilliant record for one of them!

On the screen, in the face of the terrifying spiritual pressure after the liberation of Qingshu Tibetan Wood, Wei Fan was unmoved, and stood with a horizontal knife, he did not escape, as expected, and unexpectedly.

"Arrogance!"

"Scrap him!"

"Crush him!"

The lungs of the Kanda students are about to explode, how can Wei Fan He De, dare to compare with the chief?

"Qingshu Zangmu, you damn it!"

Wei Fan roared, his eyes flashing with angry flames, he remembered the crime that this guy committed in the border town of the Yuan Kingdom, using villagers for human experiments, it was simply an unforgivable crime.

"Huh!"

Need to explain? No, in the face of a reptile like a weakling, as long as you step on it, it's fine, so Qingshu Zangmu chuckled lightly and leaned forward.

Swish!

Everyone didn't see clearly at all, Qingshu Zangmu had already appeared in front of Wei Fan, and Daimaru was like lightning, picking at Wei Fan's throat bone.

Swish!

Blades break through the wind!

Wei Fan's body shook slightly, but as soon as he reacted, Qingshu Zangmu's wrist shook and adjusted the direction, and the tip of the blade never left Wei Fan's neck.

It felt like being sent to the torture table, and no matter how you dodged, the guillotine was hanging high above your head.

Wei Fan's eyes narrowed, he was worthy of being a hero, as soon as he made a move, he attacked violently, killing people, but it would be naïve to think that this method could intimidate himself.

Leaning back and bending down, the tip of the blade brushing his neck by the slightest margin.

"Oh?"

Qingshu Zangmu was a little surprised, this kind of dodge is too risky, and he will never choose to change himself, could it be that Wei Fan is just too famous, and his combat effectiveness is actually very scummy?

After Daimaru brushed his neck, he immediately slashed with his backhand and cut at Wei Fan.

"Huh?"

The exterminators exclaimed, because in this case, there are few ways for Wei Fan to dodge, not to mention a genius like Qingshu Zangmu, who can guess it by any person.

It can be said that Wei Fan cut off his own way.

But just when everyone thought that Wei Fan would be killed, his whole body suddenly twisted strangely, and the blade staggered, and then his legs were like a dragon going out to sea, and he kicked out.

Hundred Styles - Wild Dragon Throw!

Qingshu Tibetan Wood saw a flower in front of him, and he could only raise his hand.

Bang!

The huge force immediately attacked, and although it did not make the green tree retreat, the offensive was paused.

It was only a few tenths of a second interval, but Wei Fan caught it and immediately launched a wave of counterattacks, and he wanted to firmly control the rhythm of the attack in his hands.

Whoa!

At the time of Wei Fan's killing, he had completed his liberation, and the bone wings behind him flew to harass the enemy.

"it!"

"Awesome!"

"Guts!"

The epidemic exterminators who watched the battle couldn't help shouting out and gave applause, Wei Fan is too bold, generally speaking, holding a sharp blade, especially after liberation, has an extremely huge advantage over empty hands, not to mention that the genius of Qingshu Zangmu is still on the side, but Wei Fan actually gave up the knife and used his body skills to dodge, what a bold move!

It was precisely because he didn't guess that he had been paying attention to Wei Fan's confession and guarding against his stunts, so the green tree was placed aside.

Of course, the sharp-eyed also found that Wei Fan actually didn't take much advantage, the skin on his neck was cut a little, and blood flowed down.

"Playback, fast, remember to slow motion!"

The stage chief shouted.

"Now?"

The staff asked.

"Nonsense!"

The head of the stage scolded.

"But...... But if you play it back, it will cut off the live broadcast!"

The staff stammered in an explanation.

"Are you stupid? Can't you switch to a different stage?"

The director angrily threw the teacup in his hand. There's really no spirituality at all.

"But ......"

The staff shrank their heads and switched to other screens, didn't they delay the live broadcast of other games?

"You idiot, where is the match now more important than the duel between Wei Fan and Qingshu Zangmu?"

The director wants to hit someone.

Soon, the slow motion was played, and the audience saw that Wei Fan had just dodged, and the tip of his nose was completely rubbing the big pill, and if it was off by one millimeter, his nose would be gone.

What a clever eyesight and precise control of the muscles must be to do this!

The battle continued, and a black armor also covered Wei Fan's body.

Suddenly, several big trees around Wei Fan's body exploded, sawdust and branches and leaves flew one after another, obscuring the vision, and at the same time, after Wei Fan dodged and landed, the pine and cypress trees next to him seemed to come to life, and more than a dozen roots broke out of the ground, from below and in the middle. Go down three directions and launch a surprise attack.

Whoa!

The roots are extremely fast, like sharp arrows.

Rumble!

A flame ignited around Wei Fan's body, instantly burning to ashes.

Qingshu Zangmu used sawdust to block his vision and appeared behind Wei Fan, and just as he was about to assassinate, his face changed and flashed quickly.

Then behind him, a demon appeared, and his fists fell, but unfortunately it missed.

Call!

The demon breathes, and black mist sprays.

"Hah!"

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Qingshu Zangmu's mouth, and he glanced at the unmanned camera, and was shrouded in black mist.

"Going to suffer?"

Wei Fan frowned, he obviously felt that in the dark, the attack speed of Qingshu Zangmu had increased several times, which made him unable to defend himself, and his body began to be injured frequently.

"Oh, I can't see anything!"

The audience was impatient, and then they heard a thud, and Wei Fan fell out, broke a big tree, and rolled a few more times.

Wei Fan, who was covered with dead branches and leaves, got up, and without looking back, he just ran wildly.

"It's ...... Escaped?"

The audience was stunned, and then disappointed.

"Haha, Wei Fan lost!"

Kanda's students were full of enthusiasm and cheered loudly, not letting go of his roar.

"Big brother won't lose!"

Cha Cha shouted, and cheered harder.

Qingshu Tibetan Wood chased after him, approaching quickly.

The unmanned camera followed with all its might, but there was still a posture of being thrown away.

"Choosing to fight in the forest is your biggest mistake!"

Qingshu Zangmu pouted: "Wherever the grass and trees flourish, I am invincible, Wei Fan, you are dead!"

"It's over!"

Kanda players are calm, this forest is very large, it is impossible for Wei Fan to escape, here, it is the home of the chief natural of Qingshu!