The gong sounded in the third game, and Xiao Hei was already standing in the ring, and after ten seconds, the Divine Weapons Society picked out a player, who was even more burly than the previous two.

"Come on, Blackie, defeat him!"

A large number of gold coins are already close at hand, how can Chubby not be full of blood and fully devote himself to the game.

Xiao Hei moved, the soles of his feet paused, he suddenly "disappeared", and the next moment, the light of the short sword pierced out of nothingness, only three inches away from the opponent's throat.

The super big guy didn't dodge, but took the initiative to meet it.

With a "bell", the tip of the sword only left a white spot on the opponent's throat, because he often practiced with Qian Dasheng, Xiao Hei habitually withdrew his sword and retreated, and then stabbed again at high speed.

The picture repeats itself again, but in contrast to the second game, which was slow and boring at first, and now it is extremely tense.

Xiao Hei was like a phantom, spinning around the super big man at high speed, the tip of the sword stabbing wildly, looking for the cover door of the opponent's body protection and fighting spirit.

People with a little common sense know that this is a competition of "one breath".

Xiao Hei's extreme speed is a vitality, if he has not found the cover door before that vitality is exhausted, what awaits him will definitely be a fatal blow from the opponent.

The big man's talisman fighting qi is also a vitality, the so-called cover door is the weakest point of the vitality, if his breath is exhausted first, then every part of the body will become a cover door.

Xiao Hei's sword qi gradually slowed down, and the big man's talisman fighting qi gradually became thinner, and time passed second by second, changing every second, and every second was moving towards the end.

Li Xiaofeng's expression was calm, and he was a little bored, at the beginning, he already knew the ending.

Xiao Liuli stared at the ring, and her heart was itching, so she couldn't help but lean into Li Xiaofeng's ear and asked in a low voice, "Big brother, can Xiao Hei win?"

Li Xiaofeng smiled and said nothing, Xiao Liuli was about to coerce and lure, and Xiao Pang also came up and asked the same question.

The little fat man's expression was ten times more nervous than Xiao Liuli, and his clenched fists were already sweating.

Under the attack of the two of them, Li Xiaofeng's high-ranking image was instantly shattered, and he rolled his eyes and responded: "Although that guy from the Divine Weapon Shrine is very big, he is actually not a good material for practicing external skills, and his cover door will definitely appear first." ”

After Li Xiaofeng said this, the little fat man concentrated his eyes, looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw the scene Li Xiaofeng said.

Wow, I'm about to win, there's nothing wrong with betting on all your net worth, haluha......

At the moment when the little fat man smiled, in the ring, the big man's cover door finally appeared, in front of the completely exposed tip of Xiao Hei's sword.

Although this sword will seriously injure the opponent, Xiao Hei did not hesitate to make a move, he has only one thought at the moment - to win the game, win dignity, and win status!

In an instant, the light of the short sword suddenly accelerated, and it stabbed into the afterimage!

Li Xiaofeng is not wrong, the super big man is indeed not a good material for cultivating external skills, but he is a master of cultivating the fighting spirit of the inner family, his seemingly bulky body has deceived many people, and his speed is not below Xiao Hei at all.

Ah, not good!

The place where the blade pierced was nothing, Xiao Hei's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly rolled on the ground, after the special training of the hairball, his reaction was fast enough, but unfortunately his vitality had been exhausted.

There was a muffled thud, and the big guy kicked Xiao Hei and kicked him directly under the ring, perhaps because he remembered that Fengfeng Tang had not killed in the first two games, and the strength of his feet was also retracted.

Lose, ah!

The drop was too big, and Xiao Fat looked at Xiao Hei who rolled in front of him blankly, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, until a round of applause rang out, and he was forced to accept the reality.

Don't worry, don't be in a hurry at all, and Li Xiaofeng, he will definitely beat his opponent! The gold coins are still ours, haluha......

According to common sense, the main general is usually the last to appear, but Chubby is an ornament, Li Xiaofeng consciously stood up and walked into the ring leisurely.

Looking at Li Xiaofeng's indifferent expression, Principal Zhang and the others couldn't help but "chuckle" in their hearts, and suddenly remembered the super good luck of waste.

Fuck, there's not going to be any ghosts this time, is it?

Before the players of the Divine Weapons Society played, they had already begun to whisper all around, and they couldn't help laughing one after another, more and more, and finally turned into a loud laugh.

The audience is looking forward to strange things happening, hoping that there will be another joke in life, and there are smart people looking forward to the appearance of hairballs.

The contestants of the Divine Weapons Shrine finally came to the stage, and countless eyeballs immediately fell.

The previous three players were all muscular ** and powerful fighters, but Li Xiaofeng's opponent was even thinner and shriveled than Xiao Hei, and it was simply a bean sprout.

Ah, bean sprouts again!

Li Xiaofeng looked at his unattractive opponent, and the word "again" unexpectedly popped up in his mind, and he suddenly remembered his first game in the Imperial Academy.

Alas, did I eat too many bean sprouts in my previous life? Otherwise, how could I encounter bean sprouts every time I came to a critical moment!?

A wry smile floated on the face of the almighty soldier, and no one could guess Li Xiaofeng's strange thoughts, except for one person.

"Giggle......

Xiao Liuli smiled, smiling like a flower, as if she had installed a monitor in the head of the almighty soldier, and at the same time remembered the same scene.

The gong sounded, but Li Xiaofeng was still smiling bitterly, his strange expression made the opponent inexplicable, and he was extremely nervous for a while, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to make a move to the waste.

"Xiaofeng, stop playing, hurry up!"

Xiaopang's mind had already flown to the pile of money, and he couldn't help urging continuously.

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

Li Xiaofeng grinned, and then flipped his palm, the magical phantom beast did not appear, but a fireball appeared.

Hey, does that kid want to rely on a simple fireball technique to win the master of the Unified Hall?

Countless jaws began to fall again, Wang Feng and Principal Zhang couldn't find a reason, but they were a little nervous, and behind Wang Feng, Suo Leng couldn't help but breathe tightly.

After his "accidental" defeat last time, although he explained the strangeness of that fireball, no one believed it, and they all thought that he was making excuses for carelessness, and Wang Feng reprimanded him angrily, downgrading his status by one level on the spot.

With the passage of time, Suo Leng no longer hated Li Xiaofeng, he only hoped that Li Xiaofeng would be mighty, so that he could be wronged and no longer have to be made fun of by everyone.

In the ring, Li Xiaofeng's medium-to-tall body stood proudly, and the fireball in his palm quickly became larger, suddenly surpassing the level of a junior warlock.

He then shook his palm, but the fireball did not fly out of his hand, but continued to rise, twenty-one, twenty-one, twenty-two......

With a "bang", the entire gymnasium set off a huge wave of noise.

Intermediate Warlocks are not rare, but when a waste suddenly becomes an Intermediate Warlock, that gap is an absolute miracle!

Wow, this kid is a waste, he is clearly a genius, not much worse than Feng Xiaoli's genius, no wonder he is so bold!

However, such a genius is definitely an idiot, and he even spoke wildly and challenged the nine major societies!

The fireball was still growing, and the little fat man and Soleng smiled in different meanings.

The bean sprouts looked tense, he leaned down, the light in his left hand condensed, and his right hand showed a three-foot Qingfeng, whether it was mana or fighting energy, it was above the second-layer realm.

The contestants of the Divine Weapons Society turned out to be masters of the two departments of initiates, but Principal Zhang's face was still difficult to stretch, and the many painful experiences made him believe in Li Xiaofeng's evil sect more than others.

Evil, really evil!

Li Xiaofeng divided his hands, and the fireball was actually split into two, and the two fireballs circled and flew above the two palms, reflecting each other.

Call......

Involuntarily, the breathing of everyone in the Unification Hall began to tighten, it was the first time they had seen such a strange scene, an intermediate warlock could control two fireballs at the same time!

Seeing that the power of those two fireballs was still growing, Bean Sprouts' tense face began to turn pale, and he subconsciously advanced half a step, narrowing the distance with the opponent with powerful spells.

The long sword of the bean sprouts was about to move, Li Xiaofeng snorted coldly, and the mana poured into the fireball even more violently.

"Boom-"

The explosion came very suddenly, and no one had come back to their senses, Li Xiaofeng, whose face was black and his hair stood on end, had already fallen under the ring.

"Ahh

Bean Sprouts held a sharp sword and stood in the ring blankly, looking at the opponent under the stage inexplicably.

"Boss, why are you down?

"If you're not careful, you don't control it well, don't worry, I'll go up and start over. ”

"Ding—"

The almighty soldier was just about to climb into the ring, but the bell for the end of the game had already sounded, and the referee walked up to him without hesitation and sent him off the ring with a red card.

lost, Li Xiaofeng really lost, and lost in the hands of a bean sprout, it was so interesting to lose, ha, haha......

Laughter finally appeared, and although it was a few minutes late, everyone still leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

Almost everyone was shaking their heads, they were really startled by Li Xiaofeng before, it turned out that the guy was juggling, not a real spell at all.

That's it, fireballs appear in both hands at the same time, how can there be that kind of magic?!

Li Xiaofeng sat back in his seat with a helpless face, Xiao Liuli immediately leaned in, and suddenly stretched out his little hand and said, "You copied my idea and lost money!"

In that match with the Holy Martial Academy, the little girl did use the trick of "mana out of control".

The facts were in front of him, and the almighty soldier did not quibble, obediently took out the money bag and gave the little girl a penny.

A penny can also make the second lady of the Feng family smile, but the little fat man can't laugh, he has already seen the future of his bankruptcy.

After a full three minutes of sluggishness, Xiaopang suddenly rushed up, grabbed Li Xiaofeng's neck, and roared hysterically: "You hurt me, I will strangle you!"

"Chubby, don't get excited, don't get excited!"

Li Xiaofeng also made a choke movement, and at the same time said with a serious face: "I lost, but we haven't lost yet, isn't it two to two, and there is the most decisive game!"

Chubby was stunned for a moment, his hands loosened slightly, and then like a leaky ball, his chubby body collapsed directly to the ground.

It's true that there is one round left, but the player is himself.

"It's over, it's all over, I've saved up for so many years!"

"Chubby, come on stage, the referee is urging. ”

The players of the Divine Weapons Society were already standing in the ring, and the referee actually didn't urge him at all, he was waiting for the wind to blow and admit defeat by himself.

Xiaopang subconsciously looked at the ring, and then his head shook desperately, and his eyes were full of fear.

The grizzled Li Xiaofeng sat down, close to the little fat man's body, and said in a low voice: "I don't know why you are afraid of going on stage, but I know that if you don't go on stage, you will definitely become a poor egg, money, money!"

A piece of gold coin shook in front of the profiteer's eyes, and the little fat man's eyes involuntarily rolled with it.

Little Fat Gaze, the gold coins floating in the air, and the entrance to the ring were connected in a straight line, Li Xiaofeng ** again, although the little fat man's eyes were filled with gold coins, his head was still shaking.

Qian Dasheng drooped his head, he had lost hope, Xiao Liuli smiled, and continued to use mana to control the gold coins, no matter what she did, she would always be Li Xiaofeng's best accomplice.

"Chubby, do you want to become a poor bastard? If you don't want to, go on stage, believe me, as long as you go on stage, you will definitely win!"

At the same time as the inducement, the gold coin turned into a top-grade spar, and with a flick of Xiao Liuli's fingertips, the spar suddenly flew into the distance.

The little fat man involuntarily stretched out his big hand and chased after the fleeing hedron, only to hear a thud, he grabbed the hedron and fell to the ring.

"Referee, my player has come to the stage, let's start the game. ”

Xiao Liuli appeared in front of the golden gong and sounded the gong in place of Miss Manners.

At the same time, Li Xiaofeng stood by the ring and continued to shout: "Little fatty, you forgot your equipment, give." ”

The phantom flashed, and the hairball and a pistol appeared in front of Chubby, who was still shaking his head, and the hairball had already pounced on the opponent.

The magical phantom beast still appeared, and although it changed its owner, it did not violate the school rules.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of crashing sounds echoed rapidly, and the hairball let everyone see the magic, it was like a pinball with life, constantly bouncing and striking.

Today's match is destined to be full of accidents, and no one thought that a phantom beast would be able to draw with a great swordsman.

It turns out that Maoqiu is the fifth player, and Li Xiaofeng is really cunning!

The smiles on the faces of Principal Zhang and Wang Feng quickly froze, and the eyes they looked at the phantom beast were full of surprise, anger, and greed!

As in the previous two rounds, the speed of the hairball and the opponent's strength are decreasing, and whoever runs out of strength first will become the loser.

It's not exactly the same, in addition to the two "people" who fought fiercely in the ring, there was also a third person standing.

At the critical moment, Li Xiaofeng stood on the edge of the ring again and shouted loudly: "Little Fatty, pick up the gun, give him a shot, and we will win!"

Perhaps it was the strength of the furball that gave Chubby courage, and with a bite of his teeth, he finally bent down to pick up the pistol, and then aimed at his opponent tremblingly.

"Be careful, that fat man has a gun in his hand!"

The people of the Divine Weapons Society also stood on the edge of the ring, it was a matter of victory or defeat in the last place, and they also forgot the etiquette of the big club, and roared louder than Li Xiaofeng.

The muzzle was aimed, the hairball retreated in time, and Chubby's fingers touched the trigger, and the opponent was already exhausted and panting, and there was no possibility of dodging at all.