Using his long hair as a weapon to attack the enemy is a means that many female martial artists will use, just like the last time Feng Ren was twitched in the face by Shen Yuehan with his long hair. However, most of this attack method is to use long hair as a soft whip to whip the enemy, and it is rare for Xiang Wuxiao to be able to confront the power of the sword head-on.

After the two women collided, the long hair and the thin sword were torn apart together, and the two took a few steps back to adjust and then fought again and became entangled together. And while Wu Xiao's hands turned into claws and clawed to fight with Mu Tong's thin sword, her long hair always launched a sneak attack from a tricky angle from time to time. Fortunately, Mu Tong had already taken precautions against this, and he didn't let Wu Xiao succeed several times in a row.

"Could it be that Wu Xiao's nails and hair are condensed martial arts?" Feng Ren said in shock after observing a strange metallic luster on Wu Xiao's fingertips and long hair.

Huo Xiaoxuan nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to find out so soon." At the beginning, she relied on the weirdness of her own condensation martial arts, but there were few opponents in the same level. ”

The world is so big that there are no surprises. For this rare condensation martial art that Wu Xiao said, Feng Ren was only slightly surprised, and he was quickly relieved.

In the middle of the field, the battle continued.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Wu Xiao stepped forward, stabbed Mu Tong's throat with her five fingers together, and her other hand temporarily entangled Mu Tong's thin sword with the cooperation of long hair. This blow is bound for her.

Just as Wu Xiao's fingertips were about to pierce Mu Tong's throat, a silver light suddenly blocked the front, and the cold air oozing from it made Wu Xiao's five fingers tremble.

Hurriedly withdrew the strength on her fingers, although Wu Xiao couldn't see what Mu Tong had done in such a short period of time, but instinctively drove her to withdraw.

However, it was still a little late, and Wu Xiao's fingertips pierced the silver light that stopped in front of Mu Tong's body, and a sharp pain that came back from the shock made her fingers bend into claws. Ten fingers hurt and heart, even if he had the strength of the nails conjured by the condensation martial arts to withstand a lot of collisions, Wu Xiao's right hand was still painfully unable to move even one finger.

And where would Mu Tong let go of such a good opportunity, after Wu Xiao's right hand was injured, the attack of her left hand and long hair slowed down a lot. Mu Tong's sword was almost attached to Wu Xiao's scalp, like a small tuft of hair flying in the air like a steel wire breaking. Then he kicked Wu Xiaoyao in the waist and kicked her back more than a meter.

Taking advantage of the illness to kill him, Mu Tong's next attack was extremely fierce, and the long sword in his hand turned into dozens of silver rays and stabbed at Wu Xiao, who was still readjusting. In her other hand, she grasped a dagger less than two inches long, the tip of which was pointing downward, and the silver light flashed but she did not attack.

After the injury to his right hand, Wu Xiao's attack methods were less than half, and even with the assistance of long hair, he still couldn't turn the situation around. She suddenly had a heartbeat, and regardless of Mu Tong's straight sword, the five fingers of her left hand stabbed into the opponent's chest.

Wu Xiao's idea itself is very good, and the possibility of losing both sides makes Mu Tong withdraw in advance to protect herself, so that she can also get the opportunity to distance herself to brew her final killer move. However, she seemed to ignore one point, the current Mu Tong was different from the last time she fought, and the attack method was the silver dagger in the other hand in addition to the thin sword.

The silver light reappeared, and the tip of the dagger kissed Wu Xiao's finger.

Wu Xiao didn't dare to touch it again and quickly withdrew his left palm, and at this moment, Mu Tong's thin sword had already penetrated her long hair fluttering in front of her, and the cold tip of the sword had already pressed against her throat.

"You lost. Mu Tong put away his sword.

Unwillingly looking at Mu Tong's departing back, Wu Xiao roared angrily and slashed out with an angry palm, and the cold wind mixed with dozens of ice picks attacked Mu Tong.

With a cold snort, Mu Tong turned around and slashed through the cold wind with a sword, and a pale white sword shot out from it, piercing Wu Xiao's right shoulder.

Looking at the blood sprayed on his shoulder, feeling the depleted true qi in his body, Wu Xiao fell down in front of his eyes and fell unconscious in the arena.

As soon as the figure flickered, Xiahou Zhe picked up Wu Xiao who had fallen to the ground and handed her to the students in his class who came to pick her up, and ordered them to hurry to the infirmary in the arena. After doing this, he pointed at Su Kenghuang and shouted, "Your student is too heavy, right?"

Su Kenghuang said disapprehantly: "If you lose, you lose, and you have a black hand behind your back, I'm afraid that such a low-quality scum will exist in your class." ”

Xiahou Zheqiang held back the anger in his heart and shouted: "In the next game, it will still be a solo battle." Huyanhe, you go!"

An extremely burly student walked out of the ninth class of students, and this person had already attracted Feng Ren's attention. Just imagine, if a strong man with a height of more than two meters stands out in the crowd, it is difficult for you not to pay attention.

When Hu Yanhe passed by Xiahou Zhe, Xiahou Zhe unabashedly took out a shield and a long axe from his storage ring and handed them to him. And Hu Yanhe accepted it calmly, he looked at the students of Class 10 in the distance, the long axe slashed the ground, and the bright red tongue even stretched out of his mouth and licked his lips.

"Don't go too far!" Emperor Su Kenghuang was very angry at Xiahou Zhe's blatant cheating.

Xiahou Zhe sneered: "If you have the ability, you can also take out some spiritual treasures and lend them to your students, and you will be jealous if you are poor." ”

A student of Class 10 pressed the shoulder of Su Kenghuang in the Seven Tricks of Smoke and said, "Mentor, I'll go." ”

Su Kenghuang didn't look back to see who that person was, for his students, listening to the voice was enough to identify. He thought for a moment before he said, "Wang Xiaohai, with that yellow-rank spirit treasure of yours, it is impossible to fight against Xiahou Zhe's two Xuan-rank spirit treasures. The teacher is incompetent, and there is nothing Lingbao can give you. ”

Wang Xiaohaiqiang squeezed out a smile: "Can't we admit defeat?"

Emperor Su Kenghuang was silent. Hu Yanhe of Class 9 is a well-known battle maniac, and he is close to a state of madness when he fights, and there are many students who are accidentally injured by him every year. Even if his strength is stronger than Huyanhe, few are willing to accept his challenge. If anyone bumps into a completely deadly style of play, they will be a little inferior in courage.

"Billingbo, yes? ”

A somewhat familiar figure came into Wang Xiaohai's ears, and he saw Feng Ren walking towards him.

"What type of blade do you like?" said Wind Ren with a smile.

Wang Xiaohai looked at the backing and long axe in Hu Yanhe's hand and said, "If you want to fight that guy, I'm afraid you also need a heavy blade." Axes, hammers, swords, and the like are the best. ”

Feng Ren nodded thoughtfully, took out a pair of brown bracelets from the storage ring and handed them to Wang Xiaohai.

"Shake Yue Bracelet, Xuan Rank Intermediate, Strength Plus Formation Auxiliary Spirit Treasure. ”

Wang Xiaohai took it directly, only to feel that the power in his body had increased by a few notches in an instant, and he moved his muscles and bones with satisfaction, making a burst of popping sounds.

"Xiaoxuan, come here. Wind tenacity beckoned.

Huo Xiaoxuan was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"Is it okay to give the giant sword to Wang Xiaohai?"

"Okay. ”

Huo Xiaoxuan's incomparably simple answer surprised Feng Ren for a while, when did he speak so well?

Huo Xiaoxuan took off the pendant hanging around his neck and turned it into a giant sword again and threw it to Wang Xiaohai.

Wang Xiaohai didn't know how heavy it was to pick it up with one hand, but he didn't expect to take a few steps back in a row to stabilize his body as soon as he started. His face changed slightly, the weight of this giant sword was definitely more than three hundred catties, if it weren't for the bonus of shaking the Yue bracelet, I am afraid that it would take a lot of effort to wield this giant sword.

After whispering to Wang Xiaohai about the special use of the giant sword, Huo Xiaoxuan leaned over to Feng Ren and said as if to invite merit: "This time you owe me a favor, remember to pay it back." ”

Feng Ren nodded, but there was some regret in his heart. It's not the first time Huo Xiaoxuan's ghost idea has tormented him, and this time I'm afraid I'll have to pray for myself in advance.

In order to be sure, Feng Ren took out a pendant from the storage ring and handed it to Wang Xiaohai.

The Heart of Protection, a low-level, defensive spiritual treasure that can make an indestructible shield.

With the help of this spiritual treasure, Feng Ren estimated that with Wang Xiaohai's current strength, even if a person at the first level of the realm made a move, it would be impossible to break through the shield of the heart of protection.

Seeing that the students who appeared on the other side actually got three spirit treasures at once, and it seemed that they were only higher than their own, Xiahou Zhe's face was a little gloomy. But after all, he is playing the side ball in front, and he is not easy to attack now, so he can only hope that Hu Yanhe can win.

Walking into the arena with a spiritual treasure, Wang Xiaohai is now full of confidence. This was the first time he had so many hole cards, and he wouldn't be afraid even if he was going to fight against a realm-level master.

Hu Yanhe, who had been waiting for a long time, was already a little impatient, and when he saw Wang Xiaohai coming down, he rushed forward without greeting, and the heavy shield was blocked in front of him and crashed into the opponent's body.

Wang Xiaohai did not back down, and the giant sword swept out in a round, colliding head-on with Hu Yanhe's shield.

Boom!

The loud sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the arena and was deafening.

In the center of the field, Wang Xiaohai did not move, but his feet sank slightly into the ground. And Hu Yanhe took a few steps back, and there was even a faintly recognizable depression on the surface of the shield.

"Happy!"

Hu Yanhe didn't care about the failure of the first encounter, and continued to swing his axe after a loud shout.

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