Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Gamble

Several people from the Polish Academy were even more proud when they saw this, and they all spoke out with sneering.

"Forget it, Marcos, give them ten dares, and they won't dare to fight you!"

"Let these unplanted soft eggs shrink into the shell of the turtle and come out, ahahahhaha......"

"A third-rate academy is a third-rate academy, and the people who cultivate it are also cowards!"

“......”

These people are arrogant enough, not to mention bullying, and they don't leave any face and steps for each other at all, in the face of this naked provocation, if they can still endure it, not only will they be humiliated, but the entire Nebula Academy will also lose face.

Even if you can't beat them, you can fight with them!

Thinking of this, the boy who had a direct conflict with Marcos, Fansey, jumped out of anger and ran towards Marcos.

He is a thief, a profession known for his speed and a relatively nemesis of warriors.

Even if your star power level is lower, you may be able to win.

Instead of running in a straight line, he spreads his steps and wants to play to his strengths.

However, as soon as he approached Marcos, the opponent's big sword had already appeared in front of him, and the waist slashed at him, and the earthy yellow star power poured out, extremely powerful.

Xuan-level sixth-level fighting skills - sweeping thousands of armies!

What a speed!

Van Sai was taken aback, being able to strike out the Xuan-rank sixth-level fighting technique so suddenly, almost without any warning of charging, indicating that this person's star power should be a few steps higher than that of the sixth level, and his own star power level was only level six, which was definitely below him.

Although thieves and warriors fought hard, Van Sey had to return to the dagger to save himself.

Compared to the great sword, the dagger is too small.

With a sound of "dang", Van Sai shook violently, his hands were numb, and he staggered back seven or eight steps, and couldn't help but gasp.

This liliang is really too strong, and it deserves to be a Tu clan with excellent talent in earth star power!

The star power of the earth system is known for its thickness, which is manifested in the heaviness of the force, which is as steady as a mountain. And this Tu warrior cultivates the family heirloom Earth Decision, and it is even more handy to use the earth star power, which is by no means comparable to ordinary warriors.

"□□, do you think that if you are a thief, you must be faster than me!" One move made Marcos, who had suffered from Vance, proudly daxiao: "Let me tell you an eternal truth, □□, in front of absolute liliang, the so-called professional advantage is just floating clouds, my liliang is many times higher than you garbage, this big sword is in my hand, lighter than your dagger, want to use speed to suppress me, dream of it!"

Unforgiving, Marcos's second sword slashed out again, and it was still a Xuan-level sixth-level fighting skill that swept through thousands of troops, but his speed was extremely fast, and the attack range of the big sword was wide, where could Fanse dodge, all he could do was to fight hard again.

"Dang!"

In the second engagement, Vance tried his best, but the dagger was still swept out of his hand by the greatsword, and Marcos kicked him in the chest with a long laugh, sending Vance flying away.

A few boys from Class 8 hurriedly ran to help him up, and Marcos sneered: "Poor, I can't pass three tricks under my hands, saying that you are rubbish, and you are still not convinced!"

Vancy, who was kicked away three or two times, was already ashamed and angry, and was humiliated again by Marcos, and was so angry that he almost couldn't lift it in one breath, plus he suffered a slight injury to his lungs, and he coughed incessantly.