Feng Mad finally showed a little seriousness, and the corners of his lips already brought a slight smile: "But so what? I have to be serious, my internal strength is stronger than yours, and my speed is far faster than yours, no matter what, you can't beat me." ”

Wind Maniac struck again with his sword in hand.

It's the kind of fast sword that can barely see the traces of the sword with the naked eye.

Fang Zhe only had his left hand to keep using the moves in the Xue Han Sword Technique, and kept slowing down all the qiē around his body, so as to resist the terrifying fast sword.

While!

While!

Every time I fight with my opponent, I always feel like I'm going to vomit blood.

The opponent's internal force is enough to have the fourth layer of the Yi Muscle Realm, which is much stronger than the second layer of the Yi Muscle Realm.

No way!

It can't go on like this.

If you want to fight against it, you still have to go from the second layer of the Yijin Realm to the third layer of the Yijin Realm. But the improvement of internal force, where will it be easier. For a while, there was no way at all.

"Wow!" he was hit by another sword.

Feng Madness smiled slightly, with a bit of self-satisfaction: "Fang Zhe, what's the matter, do you still want to break through in the battle and fight me again? I'm going to use my fast sword to fight you so much that you can't break through. ”

The sword of the wind madness continued to strike at an unimaginable speed, chasing after the sword.

"Fang Zhe, you can be angry as much as you want, that's right, it's me who instructed people to hurt your teammates, so what? Your strength is always weaker than mine, I am the strong, you are the weak. It's a world of the strong. "The wind is crazy and makes a statement that seems to be very thoughtful, but is actually very middle-of-the-second.

The anger in Fang Zhe's body had already been piled up.

However, it was not an easy task to open the pulse and enter the third layer of the Yijin Realm.

The sword of the wind is as fast as electricity, as thunder as explosion, and lightning in the wind.

Fang Zhe had already been knocked unconscious at this time, holding the long knife in his left hand, constantly performing the five-grade martial arts snow cold sword technique, and his right hand kept casting the Huashan fast sword, the two kept appearing, resisting the fast sword of the wind madness.

However, where can it be resisted.

Bang!

Fang Zhe found that his tiger's mouth had exploded.

Moreover, the most severe injury is not here, but the meridians in his body, and he has damaged many roots, internal organs, and also suffered from Yan zhòng's injury.

Feng Mad was not in a hurry at this time, his body shape turned into a strange posture, this posture, like the posture of the wolf when he was about to pounce, this move is actually called wolf sudden, it is one of the five martial arts wolf swordsmanship.

Wind Mad did not practice the five-grade martial art wolf sword technique, but he practiced this move.

He liked it a lot.

His left hand gently stroked the sword in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wings: "This sword is called the Wind Wing Sword, and the next move is called Wolf Burst, let's see if you can prevent my Wolf Burst." Of course, if you get down on your knees now and say surrender, I won't do anything to you. ”

There is no one who can guarantee victory in a hundred battles.

If it was an ordinary battle, Fang Zhe would simply surrender, and it was not a big deal.

However, the wind maniac made it clear at the beginning that he wanted to collect Dragon Balls, and he said that everyone at Northeastern University was a weak chicken, and even a super weak chicken. Then, before that, this person also sent people to attack Su Chen, Tang Tian, and the little empress on his side, if it wasn't for Su Miaoyin intervening in the middle, I was afraid that all three of them would die.

Therefore, no matter how dangerous the battle is, you can't surrender.

Fang Zhe raised his head and looked at Feng Mad in an extremely lonely posture: "Feng Mai, you deserve to make me surrender." ”

"Really?" Feng let out a long laugh, and when the laughter ended, his momentum happened to be sufficient, and then, the whole person burst out with an unimaginable posture, stabbing directly at Fang Zhe at a speed that was two percent faster than usual.

Fang Zhe could even feel that the sword of Wind Madness was going straight to his heart.

So much ****** tube!

Fight!

The long knife in his left hand had already cut out directly in the coldest posture, and in the void, it turned into a knife move similar to a hexagonal snowflake. At this moment, the thickness of the ice and snow and the cold of the ice and snow that came out of the knife were even better than in the past. At that moment, the ice and snow, the frozen rivers, the mountains and rivers were white, and everything was cold.

The long sword in his right hand stabbed out directly at the fastest speed, with the shortest trajectory in a straight line between two points. If you say that your speed is usually fast, but at this moment, your attack is even faster, unimaginable, and even has to catch up with the speed before the wind maniac, of course, not as fast as the wind maniac is now.

Crazy sword dance.

The sword is cold and the sword is fast.

Sword laughs!

While!

But the pinnacle sword of the wind madness is too fast.

Fang Zhe's sword at this moment was all in unison, the knife in his left hand froze the wind madness slightly, and the sword in his right hand only slightly knocked into the wind madness sword, not blocking the sword, but it made the trajectory of the sword to the side, and it deviated fiercely.

Then, I only felt the blade of Bingfeng's sword, tearing apart my own **.

It hurts!

Damn it!

He was just close to dying by this sword.

Although he is not dead now, he is also seriously injured and has no power to fight back.

The wind madness was like a cat playing with a mouse, and looked at Fang Zhe: "Fang Zhe, what, don't you like to break through in the battle, but in the face of me, you still can't break through in the battle, I have already said that you are a weak chicken, such a weak chicken, if you touch me, you will only lose." ”

"You've been defeated. ”

"Northeastern University, stop there. ”

"Dragon Ball, collect it. ”

The wind fury coldly announced the final result.

And Fang Zhe only felt that his injuries were getting worse and worse, especially when the sword that was stabbed in the chest, a large amount of blood loss, and even made his mind start to be groggy, and he couldn't think anymore. Did you fail yourself? I really don't want to fail.

Offstage, there was also silence.

It's over.

Yes, the dark horse legend of Northeastern University.

Fang Zhe's dark horse legend ended here after all.

The strong are the strong after all.

The weak are weak after all.

Some people in the audience were already excited to stand up and wanted to help Fang Zhe. But unfortunately, the decisive battle in the ring is not something they can help, and only after the duel between Ling Keke and Hua Qiandrunk is completed, the game will officially end.

Wind Maniac, a young man who was washing and cutting on the surface, but was actually extremely powerful, laughed, he showed his teeth, and in an instant, his teeth became much longer, and then he suddenly bit into Fang Zhe's neck.

That's right, although this person is Chinese, he is a vampire.

Vampires suck human blood, but in fact they are the essence of sucking people.

Now, he had to absorb Fang Zhe's blood essence so that his strength could be greatly improved.