Chapter 125: I'm going to crowdfund him to kill

In Yunluo's impression, heavyweights generally appear in the finale.

Shen Wuxian's face darkened, are you here to fill the cup or to compete.

"If you don't go up, I'll be ranked last."

"It doesn't matter what the ranking is, it's mainly to enhance the relationship with my classmates."

Yun Luo smiled and walked up.

His opponent was none other than Wang Ziwen, who had sung the hymn of light for a day yesterday.

Even after a night, Wang Ziwen still looked haggard.

Yun Luo not only destroyed his body, but also defiled his soul.

"Unleash your powers."

Wang Ziwen condensed a sword in the void.

Looking at Yun Luo's eyes, he breathed fire.

He didn't expect that God would give him a chance for revenge so soon.

But Yun Luo's words choked him half to death.

"Young man, I advise you to do it yourself."

"Don't put up fearless resistance."

"Go down."

Yun Luo shook his head, took a sip of soy milk, and turned on the enhancement talent.

"Enhancement talent, meat shield?"

There was a hint of disdain in Lei Hua's eyes.

He finally understood why Yun Luo was able to clean up Wang Ziwen and the others so miserably.

Without using the ability, the combat power of the enhancement system is undoubtedly the strongest.

However, in actual combat, the enhancement system is a sandbag.

To put it bluntly, the enhancement system is the awakened one who is full of defense.

"Brother Hua, this guy is not simple."

Someone explained to Lei Hua that Yun Luo also had a huge talent.

Wang Peng at the bottom was also looking at Yun Luo.

Strictly speaking, he hated Yun Luo to the core.

But Yun Luo didn't know him at all.

Wang Peng also said with a disdainful face: "Enhancement talent plus giant talent, that's not a large meat shield."

His face was relaxed, but his heart was screaming.

Damn, this guy actually has two talents.

After Yun Luo was excited, he didn't take the initiative to make a move, but continued to eat breakfast.

Carry out the filling to the end.

"Arrogance!"

Wang Ziwen was furious, and quickly killed Yunluo, waving a sword in his hand, and the sword light on the stage was all over the place in an instant.

The ordinary-level combat skills he used were specially prepared for him by his family.

Combined with his identity as a sword awakener, he can burst out with extremely powerful power.

Everyone is attracted to the battle between the two, everyone is classmates, but they are also competitors, and this is the best time for them to understand each other's strengths.

Wang Ziwen is full of fighting spirit and can't wait to prove himself.

"Wang Ziwen's swordsmanship is very strong!"

"This is his family's inheritance swordsmanship, I didn't expect Wang Ziwen to be a small success, it is said that practicing to the realm can split a hill."

Some sharp-eyed students at the bottom praised one after another.

Whew!

I saw the saber in Wang Ziwen's hand dancing wildly and slashing at Yun Luo.

Every time it fell, a splash of blood would be splashed, and the situation became extremely violent and bloody.

Yun Luo looked confused, and he didn't know how good the swordsmanship was on the other side.

He made sure again and again, and after repeated exploration, he finally decided that this blood was not his.

"The eighth style of swordsmanship, open the sky!"

Wang Ziwen is also a ruthless person, although the tiger's mouth was broken by the shock, he was even more crazy and directly used a big move.

Yun Luo's body was covered with a layer of black qi waves that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

How strong Wang Ziwen is, how strong the power of the shock is.

But he was not a believer.

His figure appeared to blur, dazzling on the arena, gusts of wind exploded, and sword marks in the ring meandered.

"Strong! I didn't expect the prince to be Wen

After practicing to this point, his body technique is matched with his sword technique, and one sword is stronger than the other!"

"You see, that one named Yun Luo can't hold it anymore, and he's trembling all over."

"Puff ......"

Yun Luo's whole body trembled violently, and he couldn't hold it back.

A sword is stronger than a sword, could it be that this sword qi hides a killing intention, and I don't feel it?

Wang Ziwen saw Yun Luo fainting with laughter, and felt greatly insulted, and worked even harder.

"Why don't you take a break and keep going, the blood will run dry."

As the words fell, everyone's eyes widened sharply and they took a closer look.

"No, won't it....... This blood seems to be from Wang Ziwen."

Only then did everyone find that the place with the most blood stains was actually Wang Ziwen's right hand holding the sword.

I saw that his cold sweat was pouring out layer by layer, his face was pale, and he looked very weak.

"Xiao Wang, I admire your perseverance, but you are not my opponent, go down."

Yun Luo put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and sighed.

The audience was silent, and after the silence, the invective broke out violently, which was outrageous.

"Grandma, it's so shameless, Wang Ziwen, come down, let me go up, I'm going to beat you to death!"

"From the moment I entered the door, I saw that he was unhappy, and I wanted to crowdfund and break one of his legs."

"I'll give you a hundred."

"I'll give two hundred."

"I'll give a thousand."

......

The appearance of everyone gritting their teeth.

The hatred value of Yun Luo is gradually full.

The corners of Shen Wuxian's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The prince Wenqing's muscles were violent, his face flushed, and he was furious.

"The ninth style of swordsmanship, stepping on the stars!"

Wang Ziwen's body sank, and the source power of his whole body gathered into the sword in his hand.

The sword rays in the sky formed a large net of stars, enveloping Yunluo.

"Anyway, you're all here to fight for second, so why fight so hard."

Seeing that the hatred was already full, the audience's angry emotions reached the top, and Yun Luo no longer kept his hand.

Charge!

Rumble!

Wang Ziwen, who was launching a fierce attack on Yunluo, was knocked away without resistance. When there was a bang, the sword in his hand was thrown away, and the whole thing fell to the ground with a bang.

"In this game, Yun Luo wins!"

The audience was silent, they looked at each other, everyone seemed to be petrified, and their mouths opened wide in astonishment, looking incredulous.

If it weren't for Wang Ziwen's extremely miserable appearance, they would even suspect that the two were acting.

Yun Luo went from launching an attack to Wang Ziwen being knocked away, only in an instant.

The speed in the middle is too fast, and it is completely impossible to dodge with the prince's tattoo method.

Is this still the meat shield that is full of defenses?

At this time, Wang Zi Wensheng had nothing to love, so he was carried up and sent to the school's infirmary.

"Hehe, hello everyone, my name is Yunluo, and I speak for myself."

Yun Luo originally wanted to talk about the protection fee, but when he saw Shen Wuxian's murderous gaze, he smiled and walked down.

Shen Wuxian said indifferently, "In the second group, Song Xiaoyu vs. Xu Jian."

Yun Luo returned to his original position, and the three of them continued to drink soy milk.

After a short winter vacation, Song Xiaoyu's strength is still in the early stage of the three products.

And most of the students in the Peiyou class also have this kind of strength.

However, Song Xiaoyu used a basic level swordsmanship to easily crush his opponent.

Not every student in the Peiyou class can comprehend combat skills.

Song Xiaoyu's set of swordsmanship is obviously newly mastered, plus she also has a defensive combat skill.

Burst Liver ...... Worthless in front of krypton.

Shen Wuxian shook his head, the current parents are too rolled.

I thought it was a close competition, but I didn't expect Song Xiaoyu to be two

Combat skills, advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended.

Full of European spirit.

The competition continued, and several groups of students competed on stage in pairs.

Among them, the most dazzling are undoubtedly Lei Hua and Wang Peng.

Lei Hua used a thunder tactic and almost crushed the opponent.

And Wang Peng, as the squad leader of the original class of ability, the first person in the grade, his strength is beyond doubt.

The first round is played in the middle and late stages.

"In the next game, Oliver vs. Liu Meng!"

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