At this time.

The freshmen have not yet discovered Zhao Futu's disadvantages.

is still there to constantly cheer for Zhao Futu.

They have lost two games in a row and desperately need a win to save face.

The previous two battles.

Kong Yue wanted to play a fool, but he was defeated like a fool.

Fang Jinlong wanted to come to a solo savior, but in the end, he really lost his wife and soldiers, he lost all his face, and was defeated by three moves, and looking at the appearance of the white-clothed swordsman, it can be regarded as giving face with three moves.

So now, Zhao Futu can fight his opponent for so many rounds, and there is still a great hope of winning.

But.

It was at this time.

A smile appeared on the refiner's face.

"Boy, you're good."

"But if you want to challenge me, let's talk about it in a hundred years."

After saying this, the momentum on the body refiner soared again.

The surface of his body even emitted a red faint light.

It looks like a peerless fierce god who came out of ancient times.

Zhao Futu obviously didn't expect it.

At this time, the other party still has spare strength.

Looking at the changes in the other party, Zhao Futu's first reaction was to run.

But now it's the ring.

He can lose, but he definitely can't run.

Zhao Futu's molars were crushed, and he suddenly burst into a loud cry and rushed towards his opponent.

The refiner punched out.

This punch looks like a punch by Furui Wubo.

The speed of this punch was extremely slow, as if it was slowing down.

This punch is unremarkable, and I feel that any child, even if he has not practiced martial arts, can easily block it.

But in the eyes of Zhao Futu.

The other party is not a punch.

It's a mountain.

A large mountain slammed into him quickly, swiftly.

At this time, all the skills are useless.

Zhao Futu's eyes widened.

"Boom-"

This punch directly hit Zhao Futu hundreds of meters away.

Handaway wanted to stop.

But he was a beat slower, or maybe he was deliberately slow.

After knowing that Zhao Futu flew out of a distance of hundreds of meters in a coma, Han Dawei moved and caught Zhao Futu in the air.

He handed Zhao Futu over to the medical personnel.

"In the third game, Zhao Fu was defeated."

Handaway said casually.

He was quite interested in Zhao Futu.

The strength is good, and he actually forced out one of the opponent's hidden hole cards.

At this point, Zhao Futu is already much better than other freshmen.

In the ring, the body refiner also snorted and gasped.

The red glow on his body quickly vanished.

The whole person doesn't look like there is any change from the outside, but I don't know why, I just feel that he has become a little weaker.

"Students, it's time for everyone next, this time to go on a study trip, except for those who are seriously injured and comatose like Zhao Futu, everyone else must challenge at least three times."

Jiang Yu's voice was gentle.

But when it stopped in the ears of the students, it was like a demonic voice.

Three times.

Challenge at least three times.

Isn't that killing everyone?

Kong Yue was defeated, Fang Jinlong was defeated, and Zhao Futu was defeated and fell into a coma.

In terms of strength, the only ones who can stabilize these three people are Ouyang Feng and Lu Lin.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two.

Lu Lin couldn't see any expression on his face, and just as he was about to play, Ouyang Feng suddenly spoke.

"I'll do it."

Ouyang Feng played.

He looked around, and finally chose the white-clothed swordsman.

The white-clothed swordsman had a look of surprise on his face.

His strength had already been shown just now, and he thought it would be easier next, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to challenge him.

Although there was nothing to see on his face, the white-clothed swordsman stepped into the ring.

But in his heart, he made a decision that he must teach Ouyang Feng a lesson.

If you can't defeat Fang Jinlong in three moves just now, then defeat Ouyang Feng in one move.

Swish.

The sword is unsheathed.

The cold light is pressing.

Ouyang Feng's eyes moved, and he also took out his weapon.

Before, Ouyang Feng had never shown his weapons in front of everyone.

It may be that among the students present, only Fang Jinlong and his sister Ouyang Lan knew.

He had just taken out his weapon when he immediately caused a burst of exclamations.

Ouyang Feng.

The eldest son of the Ouyang family.

Genius, Tianjiao, a person born with a golden key, is dressed in white and has a cold expression.

Everyone thought that Ouyang Feng must be the same as the white-clothed young man opposite, a hidden swordsman.

Even if he's not a swordsman, at least he's a master of spears.

Even if it's not, it should be a cold and lonely swordsman.

In short, everyone can understand what weapon Ouyang Feng uses, even if he uses a feather fan with no attack power.

But everyone didn't expect that the weapon Ouyang Feng took out turned out to be a battle axe.

This is not to say that Tomahawks are bad.

It's just too mismatched.

Shouldn't something like a battle axe be used by a muscular master like Zhao Futu or the old refiner?

Why did it appear in the hands of Ouyang Feng, who was dressed in white?

No, it must be fake.

It was impossible for Ouyang Feng to use such a weapon.

At this moment, not to mention the new students, even the old students were in a commotion.

Just now, a few female warriors, seeing the handsome and arrogant Ouyang Feng, secretly sent him a burst of autumn waves, but they didn't expect that such a young man turned out to be a reckless man.

It's really blind to their feelings.

The commotion in the audience, as well as the twitching corners of the opponent's mouth, Ouyang Feng naturally felt it, but what could he do.

Back then, he was directly thrown by his family to a planet where monsters were rampant, and there was nothing else except an axe and a water bottle.

At that time, how could the young Ouyang Feng care about whether he was handsome or not, and his temperament was not matched.

It is best to be able to survive and defeat the demon beast.

Over the years, Ouyang Feng has become more and more proficient in using axes, and even created a set of axe methods based on the combat methods of those axes given by the family.

By the time he grows up and knows what handsomeness and temperament are, it's already too late.

He has used the axe for more than ten years, and he can't give up.

Therefore, since then, Ouyang Feng no longer easily took out his weapons.

Unless it's a life-and-death fight, or exploring the wilderness, he easily won't let people see his weapons.

This time, the freshman camp lost three games in a row, and Ouyang Feng had to stand up, he couldn't estimate it that much.

He doesn't want to lose.

"Interesting."

The old student in white on the opposite side said.

Ouyang Feng's eyes froze.

Now in the battle, he lost his mind just now, and he must train more and focus when he goes back.

But now, he has to beat his opponent first.

"Kill!"

Ouyang Feng let out a loud shout.

A strong murderous aura permeated.

The white-clothed swordsman felt a pang in his heart.

At this time, Ouyang Feng had already come to the opponent.

His giant axe didn't even have any moves, and he held the handle of the axe with both hands and slammed it into the opponent's chest.

The style of a swordsman is erratic.

Ouyang Feng couldn't give the other party the slightest chance to react and dodge.

It has to be, and the blow is successful.

The swordsman didn't expect Ouyang Feng to be so brave.

The martial artists he had met before were not so reckless.

But the swordsman is quite confident in his own strength, in his long sword.

He could withstand Ouyang Feng's first attack.

"Qiang—"

A crisp sound of gold and iron resonated.

The white-clothed swordsman was unexpectedly defeated by Ouyang Feng.

As soon as he hit it, the white-clothed swordsman actually flew upside down.

Ouyang Feng was unforgiving.

The muscles on the body are swollen.

Prop up your loose robe.

Like a ferocious beast.

The blade of the axe is pointing upwards and pointing diagonally at the sky.

"Kill!"

Some people died, but not completely......