"Don't think about it, be careful!"

Wei Fan reminded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I didn't think about it!"

Lu Xuenuo argued, but knew in his heart that he really didn't pay attention to this assessment, but he was only serious on the surface, but Wei Fan took into account all aspects.

"Damn, am I being beaten down?"

Lu Xuenuo pursed her lips, from childhood to adulthood, she was the first in all kinds of exams, and she was always called a genius, and the results she made were also worthy of this title, only today, she found out that there are more powerful guys in this world.

"You're very good, but you just don't have experience!"

Wei Fan comforted that he was for a living, since he was twelve years old, he began to pick herbs in the inaccessible Dongmu Mang Mountain, and he almost died several times, if he was not better than these candidates, it would be in vain.

"Humph!"

Lu Xuenuo was cold, and was hesitating whether to leave or not, acting alone, when applause suddenly sounded.

Smack!

Lu Xuenuo turned around.

Medea and Dumas of the Western Regions stood on the branch of a large tree and looked at the two of them with a high attitude.

"What a wonderful analysis!"

Medea applauded.

"Have I offended you?"

Wei Fan was puzzled: "After following me for so long, it can't be that you like me, right?"

"Stupid, her number plate is black, the color of yours!"

Lu Xuenuo was speechless, but immediately reacted, with Wei Fan's performance, how could he not remember, so it must be a psychological tactic, wanting to provoke the other party.

"Presumptuous!"

Dumas scolded.

"I just want to meet the geniuses of the Eastern Country!"

Medea was expressionless, and when she finished speaking, Dumas shot out like a sharp arrow!

Wei Fan did not evade or retreat, and attacked strongly.

Rumble!

Wei Fan rushed out, and with great force, he rushed the rotten leaves under his feet into the air.

"Is this kid crazy?"

The candidates who followed were shocked, the people of the Western Regions Regiment were famous, Medea as the head of the regiment did not need to say, Dumas was also terrifyingly strong, and now one against two, the most correct thing to do is definitely to avoid.

"Arrogance!"

Dumas felt that he had been slighted, and in a fit of rage, his aura exploded, accelerating again, and he swung his medical sword.

Bang!

The two knives collided, and a circular wave of impact qi immediately spread, blowing away the fallen leaves on the ground.

"Die!"

Alexandre Dumas retracted his knife and waved his arms, his fists sharp.

Wei Fan twisted his waist and swung his arms, and played a hundred styles.

Okinomiya!

Bang!

Two fists slammed into each other.

"Huh?"

A flash of surprise flashed on Alexandre Dumas's face, his physical fitness was very good, his strength was outstanding, several times higher than that of an adult, he had always been a hard attack, no one could stop him, but this kid didn't retreat a step, no, his face didn't even have any waves.

"What kind of physical technique is this?"

In addition, Dumas also felt a tingling pain in his arm, and those spiritual energy poured in from his fist, scurrying around his body, but the effect was not great.

Silvershine!

Hao Yan flashed!

Whew!

A silver blade light collided with a red line of fire in the air, and before it dissipated, Dumas and Wei Fan launched a quick attack.

Ding! Ding!

The blade struck, and the speed of the two people was so fast that the knife shadow was heavy, and it almost dazzled the eyes.

Click!

The surrounding trees were affected and cut directly, without any burrs on the incision, which shows how terrifying the knife skills of the two people are.

More than a dozen candidates looked at their pockets, and then a few of them left quietly, no way, these two people are too powerful, in case of trouble with them, they can't be stopped.

"Boy, your swordsmanship is good, what's it called?"

Dumas laughed, in a gesture of ease.

Wei Fan didn't answer, the blazing people were shocked, and the flames gushed out, and then they turned into flaming crows and flew towards Dumas.

Dumas stepped back for the first time, and with a slash of the dagger in front of him, an aura barrier spread out in front of him, and the fire crow collided with it, exploding into a sky full of sparks.

Wei Fan attacked again.

Dumas wielded a short knife about seventy centimeters long, about three fingers wide, shimmering with bronze and carved with western totems.

Lu Xuenuo looked at Medea and hesitated whether to make a move.

"Don't play!"

Medea frowned.

"Haha, it's rare to see an opponent who can make me a little more serious, so naturally I have to enjoy the fight!"

Dumas explained, as the words fell, the smile on his face suddenly retracted, and his strength exploded, and after parrying Wei Fan's slash, he suddenly became short, rolled over, and slashed at his left leg with a knife.

Whew!Whew!

Alexandre Dumas rushes to attack.

The handsome man, who was close to 1.8 meters, used this obscene leg cutting tactic, which made Lu Xuenuo stunned and a little speechless.

Wei Fan didn't dare to be careless, this man from the Western Regions was too powerful, he had to do his best to dodge, and every time he blocked, the power from the blade made his arm numb, and he could barely grasp the medical knife.

Swish!

Dumas, who was rolling and slashing, suddenly stopped, his legs exerted force, pierced like springs, and stabbed straight at Wei Fan's face door.

Wei Fan stepped back, tilting his head.

Swish!

Dumas slashed horizontally and kicked with his left foot.

Wei Fan raised his right foot and kicked Dumas's calf to face the bone injury, and his upper body leaned back, letting the short knife graze the tip of his nose, which could be slashed.

"Die!"

Dumas turned his wrist again, ready to cut Wei Fan's throat, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a red line bursting, almost instinctively, and he chose to retreat.

Swish!

The red thread flashed against the door, and a few long blond hairs were cut off and fluttered in the air.

"Whew!"

Dumas whistled, stretched out his five fingers, inserted them into his hairline, and flirted his back, the kid's reaction was quick and daring.

Just now, even if he dodged his combo attack, he would have been injured, but he chose a lose-lose style of play, forcing himself to give up the attack and dodge.

Yes, with Dumas's values, he would never exchange his life with Wei Fan, because it was not worth it.

"Stop playing, go all out!"

Medea commanded.

"Good!"

Alexandre Dumas responded, his momentum suddenly changed, and the whole person was wild and incomprehensible, and a catapult, as if teleporting, appeared directly in front of Wei Fan's eyes.

Swish!

With the swing of the short knife, the fast Wei Fan didn't have time to intercept it.

100 style spring outing!

Wei Fan's body twisted, and he almost avoided it.

"Huh?"

Dumas was surprised, can you avoid this?

"Would you like to help?"

Lu Xuenuo was entangled, Dumas was angry, and Wei Fan was obviously suppressed.

"Boy, say the name of your physical arts, and I can let you go!"

Medea ordered, Wei Fan and Dumas were one rank apart, and in his violent state, he could still hold on, and his physical skills played a great role.

"Don't think!"

Wei Fan retreated, and his eyes began to wander, observing his surroundings.

"Haha, you're not trying to escape, are you?"

Dumas sneered: "You Orientals, are you all so incompetent?"

"One last chance!"

Medea snorted.

"Hey, who are you talking about?"

Lu Xuenuo was not happy.

"Haha, that's you!"

Dumas didn't care about this threat: "Beauty, when I kill him, I will go to you for trouble, so run away!"

"Die!"

Wei Fan burst into tears and slashed, but the knife was shaky, obviously not using all his strength, and he himself, one turned around, ready to flee at full speed.

"Dreaming!"

Dumas dodged the slash and wanted to intercept Wei Fan, but after taking two steps, his body suddenly shortened to the right.

Burst!

Dumas's left foot was trapped in a pool of soft mud.

Wei Fan turned around and slashed angrily.

Hao Yan Meteor Slash!

Swish!

A seven-meter-long blade of flame slashed down.

Rumble!

The ground was unfurled, and the fallen leaves were burning, scattered and scattered.

"Damn, good luck!"

Dumas looked disgusted, and could only retreat under Wei Fan's attack, but he found that the terrain around him was in terrible condition, and he didn't know when, he had stepped into a muddy field.

"What about your momentum just now, take it out!"

Wei Fan attacked.

"Trash fish!"

Dumas roared.

"Haha, haven't you found out yet?

Wei Fan laughed and put on a smug look of disdain.

"Don't be angry, his poisonous tongue and expression are illusions, they are all playing psychological warfare!"

Medea's voice suddenly sounded.

"What?"

Alexandre Dumas observed and found that it was indeed the case, Wei Fan's expression was arrogant, but in his eyes, his gaze was clear and calm, and it was obvious that everything was deliberately disturbing his acting skills.

"This guy!"

Dumas was furious.

"Stop fighting, step down!"

Medea sighed.

"I didn't lose?"

Alexandre Dumas was not angry.

"Tactically, you've already lost!"

Medea snorted: "After he found out that he couldn't beat you head-on, he began to think about strategy, and you, all the time, have been immersed in the pleasure of suppressing the enemy, and you are stupid enough to think that people are going to escape!"

"Wait, you're saying that my kick in the air wasn't bad luck?"

Dumas was also a genius, so he reacted quickly.

"Yes, don't you see that his fleeing posture and slashing with a knife are all luring you to the mud pit?"

For the first time, Medea looked at Wei Fan seriously: "You would think that this kind of man would escape, it's ridiculous!"

"Won't it?"

Lu Xuenuo was surprised, she was worried just now, and she didn't notice these details.

"It's over, I'm really going to run away this time!"

Wei Fan was depressed, not to mention that Dumas was really strong, and he was not suppressed under this disadvantage, and the blue-haired woman from the Western Kingdom next to him, this insight was simply sharp and terrifying, not to mention that if he went on it together, just one, he would die.

"Alright, let's stop!"

After Medea finished speaking, she jumped on the branch and left the place: "I hope that the next time we meet, you can bring me new surprises!"

"Haha, there aren't many men who can compliment Medea, boy, goodbye!"

Dumas was quite carefree, changed his angry face just now, greeted him with a smile and left.

"Are these two people sick?"

A group of candidates didn't understand why Medea and the others would leave with all their advantage, and they wished that Wei Fan would be killed and that there would be one less strong enemy.

After all, Wei Fan, nine times out of ten, he will occupy a place.

"Why?"

Wei Fan frowned. (To be continued.) )