Chapter 7: Crushing
Liu Zijin walked on the stage, Yi Shaoguang refueled him before going on stage, and now he can still feel Yi Shaoguang's gaze, so he turned around and smiled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He glanced at the audience again, Li Zhihao fell asleep leaning on the girl as if no one was around, and as soon as he leaned up, the girl's face was as red as an apple. After being teleported to the audience, the girl tried to pull his head away several times, but she couldn't do anything when she looked at his sleeping face.
Finally, he looked at his opponent, Paul Whitelock, who he had heard of and knew roughly that the other side was a member of the Student Council, but why would a member of the Student Council come to trouble him?
"Hello, I heard that you are coming for me this time?
Paul showed a bitter smile, "Hello, your teacher came to me a few days ago, saying that you have been too proud recently, and asked me to teach you a lesson and make you suffer a little." ”
"Ah...... And you accepted it?"
"yes, it's hard not to be impressed by such a generous credit. ”
Liu Zijin snorted, watched Paul pacing around for half a circle, and asked, "There is no other reason?"
Paul smiled and replied, "Of course not." ”
Of course, he has other reasons.,There are such a group of people in the Lehrer Academy who rely on their various skills to collect all kinds of information.,And sell the information to people in need.。 Their information is as big as the customs of various worlds.,The distribution of monsters.,Everything from what so-and-so in the school park has done these days.。
Paul is also an intelligence peddler, and unlike most intelligence traffickers, he only sells information in school forums, of course, for the sake of not showing his face, after all, he sells something unique.
Yes, he is the famous "gossip" in the school, specializing in selling the personal information of every member of the school (with various photos). Being a member of the student council gives him a lot of convenience, and he can know a lot of things just by looking at the roster. However, because the content is too detailed, many ladies are very dissatisfied with him. There are also a lot of cute beautiful girls who talk to him and ask him to correct those "nonsense" three-dimensional and weight data.
Recently, more and more people have come to him to buy Liu Zijin's information, and the information of Liu Zijin in his hand is no different from other people's understanding, and it just so happens that Liu Zijin's teacher has also come to ask him to teach Liu Zijin a lesson, and he can just come to fill in the missing part of himself - Liu Zijin's four swords, what are they called? What is the purpose?
Liu Zijin found that Paul was stunned, he already had a plan in his heart, Paul really had other reasons, but he didn't want to say it, and he couldn't help it. He thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Since my teacher said that he wants you to teach me a lesson, it means that your ability must be very restrained from me, please be merciful." ”
"Ah, please take care of me!"
"Let's get started, then"
As he spoke, Liu Zijin pulled out the short sword on the right, the body of this sword was purple-red, and the blade had a faint light and shadow, which looked extremely sharp. It has a natural magic that will keep you on the lookout for it. It also has a haughty name that fits its name, contempt for the enemy.
And the owner of the sword, who uses it the most, is also contemptuous of the enemy.
"Yes!"
No sooner had Paul replied than he noticed a gust of wind coming towards him, and there was a shadow in it. The purple-red halo flowing in the phantom was like blood, but when the blood pierced the wind and splashed on him, he found that it was not blood, but poisonous snakes aimed at him.
Paul settled down, and as soon as his hand grasped in the air, a wooden stake appeared in his hand, and he rotated the stake to meet Liu Zijin's attack, waiting for the moment when he switched from defense to attack.
Liu Zijin did not let him wait until that moment, and when he realized that the contempt could not pierce the stake, he gave up the plan to injure the opponent with the contempt.
Paul waited for Liu Zijin's next blow, but found that the next blow was delayed, he looked over and found Liu Zijin standing in place, smiling. Seeing Paul looking at him, Liu Zijin held a sword flower with his hand, and a beautiful iris appeared in the air and dissipated with the wind.
"You're so powerful, I don't seem to have much to do with my contempt. But I don't see any restraint on me? Did you release the water? It doesn't matter, come out, I can bear it. ”
As he spoke, Liu Zijin returned the scornful enemy to the sheath and pulled out another short sword with his left hand. It was a delicate silver-blue short sword, and the blade flowed with a faint mist, which occasionally condensed into dots, like its tears. Paul looked over, and there was an inexplicable feeling of sadness in his heart.
He shook his head and said silently in his heart: "The glory of the sun protects me, please give your people selfless blessings." A burst of golden light flashed through Paul's body, and the sorrow in his heart disappeared completely, looking at Liu Zijin's short sword, he replied: "I do still have a trick that I haven't used." But until then, can you tell me what the name of your sword is? I'm afraid I won't have a chance to hear it. ”
Liu Zijin stroked the sword body and said gently: "Her name is Feng Shuang, and she is a very shy little girl, but if you underestimate her, you will suffer a lot." ”
"Good name. Paul exclaimed, and said solemnly, "Then I'm going to make a move!"
As he spoke, Paul put his hands together, and a golden light appeared between his hands, and he slowly separated his hands, and the golden light slowly lengthened with his hands, and finally, a stake appeared between his hands.
Liu Zijin put his right hand behind his back, bent down slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Is there anything special about this stake?"
"Absolutely. ”
Paul directly stuck the stake on the ground, and in an instant, the stake directly grew into a towering tree, and Liu Zijin swung two ice-blue sword qi with his left hand and hit the tree, trying to delay his growth, but unfortunately it had no effect.
"It's terrible, it's just magnifying the move, and now I can't be good. ”
Liu Zijin kicked hard with his left foot, directly impulsing in front of Paul, Paul had already expected it, and took out a stake to deal with Liu Zijin's attack. Every time Feng Shuang struck the stake, he saw that there was also an additional mist on the stake, and this mist slowly filled the entire stake.
Paul suddenly felt that the stake was getting heavier and heavier, and every time he swung it, he became more and more difficult, and he already understood in his heart that this was the effect of sealing frost, but if he replaced the stake now, he would definitely let Liu Zijin's sword penetrate his body directly.
He shouted, "Great sun, please give the same destruction to those in front of you!"
After speaking, every branch of the tree behind him flashed with a bright light, and this bright light shot directly at Liu Zijin, Liu Zijin bent down to dodge, the laser hit the ground, and the floor was like a cake chopped by a dinner knife, revealing a deep and neat black hole.
Paul took the opportunity to throw down the stake in his hand, but found that a layer of ice had been tightly attached to his hand, and he could not separate himself from the stake, and he took control of a branch, ready to use a laser to directly chop the stake in his hand.
At this moment, a tear suddenly rushed up the stake, and then the stake suddenly began to fill with mist, the stake had been cut by the laser, and Paul only had some bits and pieces of ice left in his hand, which he crushed with his hand, but found that the fog was still in his hand, as if the stake had not disappeared at all.
Paul ignored the mist, the light of the branches had slowly weakened, and there was not much time left to attack, so Paul summoned a stake and threw it directly.
This wooden stake directly conjured up a boundless phantom in the air, as if thousands of wooden stakes had been rushed towards Liu Zijin, Liu Zijin bent down and flashed the light of the round-up, and his right hand immediately drew out a slightly old orange long sword, only to see him face the stake out of the sword, and the orange flying rainbow wiped out all the rushing wooden stakes in an instant.
But the consequence of the sword is that the final laser has been aimed at his back, and it is about to split him in two.
Liu Zijin didn't know the prophet's flicker, and the laser shot directly into his scabbard, and the scabbard actually directly absorbed the laser, and the tree slowly lost its luster and turned into an ordinary color.
But the crisis was not over, Paul still kept throwing the stakes, which had surrounded him from all sides, and these stakes had divided into countless illusions, and the consequence of Liu Zijin seemed to be pierced through by these stakes and stabbed into a hedgehog.
Liu Zijin held the sealing frost in his left hand and the sun in his right hand, and swung his sword to both sides at the same time, the wooden stake on the left directly condensed into ice and fell from the sky, but the wooden stake on the right was directly cut into pieces, and sprouted new shoots when it fell to the ground.
The stakes in front and behind were already shredded, and the phantoms that separated became one again, turning into a single stake, but the stake was as fast as all the phantoms were stacked together.
Liu Zijin raised his eyebrows in a little surprise when he saw this, sent Feng Shuang back to the scabbard, and pulled out another red long sword.
Liu Zijin no longer had a smile on his face at this time, his face was cold, and his eyes showed deep exhaustion, as if he was tired of this world. Paul suddenly felt a chill from the depths of his soul, as if he had been targeted by a fierce beast.
Liu Zijin laughs when he is happy, laughs when he is bored, laughs when he is angry, and when he is not laughing, it is the scariest time.
The sword had a black pattern that bound it like a chain, and when Liu Zijin swung it, the black pattern was swallowed by the red flames, and he attacked Paul mercilessly.
The blow was so quick and fast that Paul couldn't dodge it, but in a flash, Paul switched places with the tree, and then the tree was cut in half and instantly turned into ashes.
But the ashes drowned out the flames again, enveloping the red blade.
Liu Zijin shook his sword, and after finding that he couldn't shake it off, he rushed directly to Paul and slashed at Paul's neck with a cherished day, Paul hurriedly grabbed a wooden stake to block it, and the sealing frost on the left pointed directly at his abdomen.
He condensed his mind, and at this time, a vine directly protruded from under his feet, blocking the blow of Sealing Frost.
Wait, Frost Sealing? Paul noticed that Liu Zijin had already put the terrible red sword back into its scabbard and used Frost Sealing again.
But Paul had no time to think, and after the blow of the frost, another contempt was struck at his heart on the right, then the sun hit his left leg, and then the red flames burned out the stake in an instant.
The four swords switched back and forth, slashing at Paul frantically.
Paul couldn't cope with it, gritted his teeth and received a blow from the enemy, and with a strong step, he hit the sky on the vine, looking for a respite, and at this time, he suddenly found that his right hand had lost sensation at some point.
He tries to summon the stake again with his right hand, only to find that he can only summon a smoothie.
The moment he saw the smoothie, he understood, this was a good thing to seal the frost's tears, he looked down, Liu Zijin had already taken advantage of the wind to charge up, and now if he didn't fight, he would be killed by Liu Zijin to the ground!
Paul's heart sank and he said, "Great Sun, I am your agent on earth, please let me be your doppelganger!"
Paul exuded the heat and brilliance of the sun, and with a glittering golden light, he stepped on the vines and rushed towards Liu Zijin.
Liu Zijin suddenly smiled, he returned the two swords to the scabbard, bowed slightly, and waited for Paul's impact.
Paul knew that Liu Zijin was deceitful, but he did not flee with this trick, but only crushed the enemy in a frenzy. The two of them did not dodge or dodge, they collided directly, and in an instant, an abnormal light emanated from heaven and earth, and white and gold exploded from between the two. Suddenly, Paul lost consciousness. Before he lost consciousness, he heard Liu Zijin say, "Give you a benefit, my red sword is disgusting." But now this one that cuts you is called ...... Oh, you're unconscious, it's so pitiful, you really don't have a chance to listen. ”
The light was finally extinguished, and everyone saw Paul fall from the sky and fall straight to the ground, about to hit his head on the hard slate. Liu Zijin suddenly whistled, and a blooming purple and red iris rose from the ground, catching Paul steadily. Liu Zijin glanced at Paul, who was sleeping in the heart of the flower, and clapped his hands again, and Iris threw Paul directly out of the field.
Liu Zijin stood in the clouds, looking down at the bottom without saying a word, like a proud king looking down on his subordinates, and finally, he lifted his feet and slowly walked down the stairs that belonged to him. Step by step, he came to his beloved concubine and slowly approached Yi Shaoguang's ear.
"Shake the light, did I just play well, how about giving me some reward?"