The Imperial Spirit Guard Alliance dominated by the Dangshen Dynasty quickly attacked the Blowing Rain Pavilion with a numerical advantage, and the Blowing Rain Pavilion was already in a mess at this time, and the members of the Blowing Rain Pavilion were still resisting to the death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Everyone is at the same time, why do you have to fight each other with swords?" Leng Xiaozhe, who was pale, stayed in his room on the second floor, he always slept late and got up late, just after washing his face, there was a commotion downstairs, Leng Xiaozhe's pants had not been changed, a woman pushed open the door of his room, he looked at the visitor faintly, and pretended to be calm and asked.

"The putent must die. The woman glared at Leng Xiaozhe with a murderous aura.

"Mutineers?"

"You want to destroy the order of the He'an area, and the evil is full of evil, and everyone will be punished. ”

Leng Xiaozhe smiled helplessly, "When have we ever disrupted the order of the peace zone, I just want to continue to live a good life like this." ”

"Hmph, you dare to quibble, you are really as cunning as the president said. The woman was even more angry, anger written on her pink face.

"What's your name, and what organization?"

"I am Lan Jingwen of Zhu'an Society. The woman stretched out her hand, and a clean and shiny sword appeared in her hand, and the woman clenched the sword, "You don't have anything else, do you? ”

"Cold Heavenly King Sword?" Leng Xiaozhe looked at the sword in Lan Jingwen's hand.

"Do you know?" Lan Jingwen raised her sword and assumed a posture of attacking.

"Hehe" Leng Xiaozhe smiled, "Of course I know, because my soul guide is also the Cold Heavenly King Sword." ”

"Oh, that's a coincidence. Lan Jingwen swung her sword and stabbed Leng Xiaozhe.

Leng Xiaozhe hurriedly took a few steps back to dodge the attack, "Summoning Soul Attraction: Cold Heavenly King Sword." ”

Lan Jingwen stabbed at Leng Xiaozhe again, Leng Xiaozhe raised his sword to block, and then shook off Lan Jingwen's sword with force, Lan Jingwen didn't have time to react, Leng Xiaozhe quickly raised his sword and stabbed at Lan Jingwen, and the blade stopped when it was less than five millimeters away from Lan Jingwen's chin.

Leng Xiaozhe smiled, "Do you see the difference in our strength? You better go back to the Zhu'an Society in He'an City and stay well, don't make trouble here." ”

Lan Jingwen swung her sword away from Leng Xiaozhe's sword, "Hmph, evil can't stop justice." Lan Jingwen began to swing her sword and stab Leng Xiaozhe again, constantly stabbing continuously, and the messy swordsmanship made Leng Xiaozhe feel funny.

"You learned this swordsmanship from the chef, right?" Leng Xiaozhe calmly dodged Lan Jingwen's sword, while not forgetting to mock, "Let me teach you how to use the real Cold Heavenly King Sword." Leng Xiaozhe dodged Lan Jingwen's attack and looked at his bedroom, both the bed and the cabinet were all cut by Lan Jingwen, and the quilt was even more broken into rags, "Take a good look at my move, Yaoguang is cold." ”

Leng Xiaozhe's sword body glowed with cold light, Leng Xiaozhe swung his sword, and an arc-shaped dazzling light flew straight towards Lan Jingwen.

At this time, the Blowing Rain Pavilion had been cut by the sword and was full of scratches, and the items in the Pavilion were also destroyed and broken. Outside the pavilion, Lin Zheng was still fighting against the two Imperial Spirit Guards of the Swinging God Dynasty alone, the two of them did not give Lin Zheng a chance to breathe with a sword, Zuo Mingjing was even more swords and swords directly approached Lin Zheng's vital point, a sword stabbed Lin Zheng in the face, Lin Zheng dodged his side face, and a few locks of white hair fell to the ground.

Lin Zheng blocked Zuo Mingjing's attack with a knife, "Do you have to fight me to the death?"

"Today, I'm here to kill you. ”

Lin Zheng sighed, quickly flashed to the side of the other Imperial Spirit Guard, kicked him away, and the Imperial Spirit Guard with a knife finally fell in front of Meng Canghai's feet, Meng Canghai glanced at him and took a puff of cigar, "It's really a waste, someone came to drag him back for treatment." ”

The dark clouds that had occupied the sky for a long time became denser and denser, and finally it began to rain heavily, as if people's emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly broke out, and the rain fell quickly to the earth, splashing a smiling but beautiful flower on the ground.

The black suit behind Meng Canghai held up an umbrella to block Meng Canghai's head, Meng Canghai took a deep puff of cigar, "This weather is a perfect match for death." ”

"Now we're one-on-one. Lin Zheng raised his knife and pointed at Zuo Mingjing.

"My sword is a magic channel, and yours is not even a soul channel, you can't defeat me. ”

"Really?" Lin Zheng smiled slightly, and the rain flowed down his long hair, "Do you know how much blood of gods and demons is stained on this knife that doesn't even have a name?"

"What?" Zuo Mingjing was stunned for a moment, "So, do you have a spirit or a magic guide?"

"Nope. Lin Zheng looked at the knife in his hand, "I just don't want to use gods and demons to become stronger." ”

"You really haven't changed at all, just like when you were in school, you completely rely on your own hard work to cultivate to become stronger. Zuo Mingjing raised his sword: "You should pay the price for your stubbornness." ”

"Is it the price?" Lin Zheng smiled bitterly, what is the price, getting up earlier and going to bed later than others, and being tired and prostrating every day, is this the price? But who knows that the sun is so warm in the morning, the air is so fresh, the night is so quiet, and the starry sky is so deep and beautiful. The sweat dripping on the runway, the blood stained on the sandbags, and the pain from the wounds that kept mutilating themselves to test new healing magic, did anyone see all this, people only knew the dark horse killed in battle, but they never cared how many ridges the horse had crossed, how many miles it had crossed, how many scars it had left behind by the round-up of fierce beasts.

"It is impossible for a Fighting Spirit Guardian to defeat a Combat Spirit Guard with only a Healer's Soul Guard. Zuo Mingjing swung his sword and stabbed it.

Lin Zheng didn't dodge, Zuo Mingjing's sword stabbed directly into Lin Zheng's chest, Lin Zheng raised his left hand and held the sword of aggression inserted in his body, Zuo Mingjing felt bad, he wanted to draw the sword but couldn't pull it out, Lin Zheng waved the knife with his hand and put the knife on Zuo Mingjing's neck, "You lost, I don't want to kill you, you go." ”

Zuo Mingjing glared at Lin Zheng angrily, let go of the hand holding the sword, Lin Zheng withdrew the knife, Zuo Mingjing turned around and left, "Lin Zheng, I am defeated, there are still many masters of the Dangshen Dynasty, no matter what, you don't want to walk back to the Blowing Rain Pavilion alive today." ”

Lin Zheng pulled out the sword of aggression and broke it in half, blood flowed from the wound on his body and dripped to the ground along with the rain, and Lin Zheng's left hand glowed green to heal his wound. Lin Zheng looked at Meng Canghai, "President Meng, do you have to make a mess and lose both?"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Meng Canghai, who was under the umbrella, was still quietly smoking a cigar, "Lin Zheng, this time it's not about losing both, but about you destroying and I survive." ”

Behind Meng Canghai, several Imperial Spirit Guards rushed out and surrounded Lin Zheng.

"President Meng, I don't want to hurt my own people, I hope you don't force me. Lin Zheng looked at the Imperial Spirit Guards surrounding him and sighed helplessly.

"Give me an offense. Meng Canghai gave an order, and the spirit guards surrounding Lin Zheng rushed forward one after another.

"Demon Lead, Hammer of Plunder!" A huge iron hammer fell straight from the sky and smashed towards Meng Canghai, Meng Canghai hurriedly dodged, and several Imperial Spirit Guards behind him were severely injured and fell to the ground by the heavy hammer. Xu Xiangjie also fell along with the war hammer, Xu Xiangjie picked up the hammer that smashed on the ground, and rushed straight to the imperial spirit guard who was rushing towards Lin Zheng, the war hammer waved, and three or four imperial spirit guards fell, and the other royal spirit guards did not dare to act rashly, and they all stood in place and watched this kid who suddenly killed.

"Why are you here. ”

"I just felt uneasy and wanted to come back and see, but I didn't expect something to happen. Xu Xiangjie glared at the Imperial Spirit Guards in front of him, very vigilant.

The Guardians also saw that the war hammer was a magic spell formed by the Marauder's Demon Core, and it had a powerful oppressive force.

"You're going to die if you act rashly like that. Lin Zheng and Xu Xiangjie were back to back, facing many Imperial Spirit Guards.

"I can't care about that much, I don't want to watch the people I care about fight alone. ”

Lin Zheng smiled slightly.

In the Sixth Realm Academy, in the dark sky, Zheng Wenze and Lian Yuning were sitting on a bench under the tree eating the dinner they bought, and the former freshmen pointed at Zheng Wenze.

"That is Zheng Wenze, who defeated Meng Tianao. ”

"Really?"

"Yes, it's him, who provoked the infighting in Class 6, and even killed the devil in his own class. ”

"Be quiet, don't be heard. ”

Basically, every freshman who passes by will talk in a whisper, after all, the previous Meng Tianao was regarded as the pinnacle in the freshman year of the college, and he was defeated in the hands of a villain who provoked civil strife in the class, which is difficult for freshmen to accept.

"People talk about you all the time. Lian Yuning looked at Zheng Wenze.

"It doesn't matter. ”

In Meng Tianao's bedroom, Meng Tianran was sitting on Meng Tianao's bed, drinking coffee in his hand, while Meng Tianao was sitting at the table reading a book.

"Brother, how could you lose to that kind of guy. ”

"I didn't expect that this person named Zheng Wenze would have such a strong strength, his basic skills are very weak, but his explosive power is very strong. Meng Canghai sighed, "But fortunately, our class still won and retained our status as an excellent class." ”

"But brother, your failure represents the failure of our class. Meng Tianran was a little unhappy, to be honest, she had always held a grudge against Zheng Wenze, he not only beat Tian Xun but now beat his brother, she really wanted to dismantle this person named Zheng Wenze.

"No, naturally, I lost, but our class is still successful, I promise you that I won't lose next time, okay?"

Meng Tianran nodded, "Brother, I believe in you, next time we will all pass the exam alive." ”

"Well, it will. ”