Third floor.

The octopus queen Ling Keke faced the blood queen Song Xinxin.

The corners of Song Xinxin's lips raised a grim smile: "You dare to snatch the title of queen with me, you are really looking for death." ”

Song Xinxin slowly drew her sword.

Her sword is long.

Not wide, not narrow, not light, not heavy.

The blade of the sword, only one side is sharp.

On the other side, there is a barb.

This is a three-edged bloodletting hook, if you hurt the enemy with this side, and then pull this three-edged bloodletting hook suddenly, the wound is extremely difficult to heal.

Song Xinxin suddenly took out his sword.

Rumble!

As she unsheathed her sword, a flame seemed to emerge from her surroundings.

The flames sealed the direction around Ling Keke.

And the extremely high temperature began to scorch Ling Keke's skin, steaming her water.

"This is my four-rank martial art, the Flame Sword Technique, which is said to be taken from the Flame Sword of the Tantric Sect of the Ancient Martial Arts Era, what is the effect?" Song Xinxin asked directly with an absolutely cruel smile.

"It's so good, it's too good. Ling Keke was not in a hurry to arrive, and exchanged hands with Song Xinxin.

"Thousand types of ice takoyaki!" As this type of octopus roast came out, it exploded, and immediately, in the void, there was a thick layer of ice everywhere.

In an instant, Song Xinxin suddenly froze.

But Song Xinxin didn't stop there, and a crazy smile flashed on the corner of her lips: "I've always heard that your octopus martial arts are only ordinary attacks, but I didn't expect that there is still a certain amount of progress, and it can release cold ice, and it won't be weaker than the ice sword, but so what? Flame sword technique, the power of burning the plain!"

Immediately, a flame that had reached the point of fire exploded.

This is also the strongest form that Song Xinxin can provoke, melting a lot of the surrounding ice.

But when Song Xinxin pushed the flame to the strongest, he found that something was wrong, there was a flame in this flame that did not belong to him, and it exploded with unimaginable power almost instantly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!" the sound of countless explosives rang out, blowing up a qiē.

Song Xinxin was now trying her best to avoid being hurt more, she almost retreated as fast as she could, but it was too late, she had already been dynamed, and she felt that her white skin was as white as jade, and she didn't know how much. Before Song Xinxin could react, a sword had already crossed Song Xinxin's throat: "Song Xinxin, the queen of blood, but that's it." ”

Song Xinxin suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Keke.

At this time, Ling Keke was still petite and looked quite cute.

But even if she is as proud as Song Xinxin, she has to admit that Ling Keke's little face at this time already has some queenly temperament, and she almost moans in her heart, it is foreseeable that Ling Keke's future will be extraordinary.

Song Xinxin took a deep breath: "How did you up? When did you plant the explosives?"

Ling Keke casually took out an octopoyaki and took a bite suddenly: "When did you say I planted the explosives, let me think about it, when I used the Thousand Ice Octopus Yayaki, I arranged for some Fire Octopus to be burned in, but it was not activated, and then, when you used your strongest flame to force my Ice Octopus Yayaki, you just happened to fully trigger the Fire Takoyaki I arranged." That's how you lose. ”

"As I said, I'm not the heir to your queen's name. Ling Keke ate takoyaki and said with a bit of pride.

Only then did Song Xinxin understand how he lost: "In the sophomore year, I can force me in the senior year to this point, and I have to be convinced." But if you Liberty want to win, it is unlikely. Feng Ya, that woman, although not much stronger than me. But the head of Long Aotian is half a step easy to muscle. ”

"Really? But it doesn't matter. Ling Keke's cheeks puffed up slightly: "Anyway, that's what Fang Zhe, the head of the regiment, is worried about, and it has nothing to do with me at all." ”

At this time, on the side, I don't know how many people were stunned.

"In the past, Ling Keke's strength was only slightly better than mine, but now, she has actually progressed to this point and defeated Song Xinxin, the third-ranked blood queen of the Dragoon Regiment, how is this possible. Ximen Sui, who was a sophomore and the third master, had already changed his complexion: "How can she be so strong!"

"I always thought that the sophomore was the strongest Dongfang Sheng. But now it seems that Ling Keke's strength has long been able to completely defeat Dongfang Sheng, even Su Chen has a certain possibility to defeat Dongfang Sheng. A sophomore said.

"yes, that's ridiculously strong. ”

"If it was said that before, Su Chen of the Freedom Regiment defeated He Qing of the Dragoon Regiment, it is nothing, after all, Su Chen and He Qing are not the main combat forces of the two groups. But now, it's terrible, whether it's Song Xinxin or Ling Keke, they are the main combat forces of the two groups, and the Freedom Regiment is really not simple. The little empress, the head of the girl group, couldn't help muttering.

On the side, a member of the Girls' Regiment asked: "Commander, then who do you think will win and who will lose between the Freedom Regiment and the Dragoon Regiment?"

"I don't know, but it should be that the dragon riding group has a better chance of winning, after all, Long Aotian's strength is indeed very strong, and it is difficult for Fang Zhe to defeat this person. The little empress said in an estimation.

......

The battle on the fifth floor is still extremely fierce.

Long Aotian wore a pair of fists with excellent defensive power, and his fists turned into endless Buddha fists.

The power of Shaolin Changquan is perfectly displayed.

Fang Zhe dodged left and right, but he was still beaten back again and again.

Rumble!

It was again the collision of fists and swords.

Fang Zhe only felt a strong internal force, which was directly transmitted from the opponent's fist, and shocked himself out. No, we must think of a way to deal with the current situation. But he hasn't figured out a way yet, and Long Aotian's Shaolin Long Fist has already attacked again.

Fast speed, great power.

faintly, with the light of the Buddha to ward off demons.

Between the swings of the fist, the fist is the mountain and the river.

And the space of the student union president's room is not too big.

With a bang, Fang Zhe took his sword and blocked Long Aotian's blow, but his body was uncontrollable and flew backwards. At this time, Long Aotian's fist attacked again.

Fang Zhe wanted to block it, but at this time, his body couldn't control it, and he wanted to block it but it was too late.

With a bang, it was directly smashed away by Long Aotian's fist, hitting the wall, which was not too strong, and it shattered all at once.

And Fang Zhe's whole person couldn't control it anymore, and fell out of the window from the fifth floor.

I won't work lightly now, and if I really fall off the fifth floor, I will inevitably be seriously injured.

When he was busy, Fang Zhe suddenly poked into the void and found the branch next to the third floor, and with a bang, the branch was broken by the momentum, but Fang Zhe used his strength to break into the third floor of the student union building.

At this time, there are also many onlookers watching this battle.

"On the fifth floor, the battle between Fang Zhe, the head of the Freedom Regiment, and Long Aotian, the head of the Dragoon Regiment, is finally about to begin. One student muttered.

"What a dragon Aotian, his combat power is really extremely powerful, and he suppressed Fang Zhe so wolfly, he was actually knocked down by him from the fifth layer, if it wasn't for Fang Zhe's knowledge of the opportunity when he fell, he grabbed a branch and rebounded to the third floor, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured if he falls like this. One student said.

"It seems that in the end, the Dragoons won, it's not happy. Lu Shengsheng, the head of the FFF regiment, said very depressedly.