National Evolution: The school belle asked me to go to the rooftop!

The lottery is over.

Competitors from all sides are on stage!
From a distance, Su Xiaoluo saw that the fake Bodhi was located on a high platform in the middle. His opponent was a student of Lingbao, whose strength was only in the late three-star stage.

If he played in person, he would be able to kill him with just one move.

I don't know if this counterfeit can play his style!
"Senior Bodhi, please advise." Lingbao student made a respectful gesture.

False Bodhi looked calm, pointed Qinglian sword obliquely at the ground, and smiled slightly: "Please!"

Clang~
With the long sword out of its sheath, the opponent followed the trend!

The nimble sword body is like a soaring green dragon.

However, this ethereal and flexible long sword made False Bodhi shake his head slightly.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Is the current Dabi so watery?"

The sound was so small that no one could hear it.

Su Xiaoluo didn't hear it either, he has been waiting and watching, waiting to see how the other party will make a move.

The fake Bodhi moved.

The long sword was raised high, and then cut out calmly.

Simple and unpretentious, so simple that no one can see any fluctuations in sword intent.

however……

Click!

With a crisp sound, the opponent's long sword snapped!

And that invisible and colorless sword energy slashed at the opponent's shoulder.

For a moment, blood flowed across the shoulder blade.

"Hmm!"

Lingbao student groaned and took several steps back.

In the end, he pursed his lips and shouted in a low voice: "Thank you senior for your mercy, I admit defeat!"

"En." False Bodhi nodded calmly, put away his sword and stood up.

Afterwards, he bowed to the referee team, turned and left.

This sudden scene really shocked everyone.

Whether it was the students watching from the audience or the audience sitting in front of the TV in Los Angeles, they all looked shocked.

A sword.

It is such a simple and unpretentious sword.

Easily and casually defeated a three-star late-stage awakener!
The opponent didn't even show all kinds of hole cards, so he chose to admit defeat!
"Bodhi Senior Niubi!!"

Someone pulled his neck and roared, followed by waves of sound, one after another, resounding all around!

Lin Mu, who was also on the middle floor, saw this scene with an extremely cold expression.

He took a deep breath, and raised the long sword slowly and flatly.

Then, slowly cut down!
The sword is full of energy, and the momentum is like a rainbow!
The opponent's Shenwu student, who was also a late three-star student, didn't even have time to react, so he was cut off from the ring!

Seeing this, the students of the Holy Spirit also cheered hoarsely!
"Hehe, these two little guys are competing openly and secretly!" On the high platform, Xie Jun stroked his beard and commented with a smile.

Nie Rufeng blushed slightly, he really didn't know that the counterfeit Xie Jun found was so strong!

He only knew that the other party was seconded from Luo Theological Seminary, and seemed to be a disciple of the inner court.

But who it is, he is not quite sure!
"From the point of view of sword intent, Bodhi is even better!" Ye Ming answered indifferently.

Ever since he knew that this old man Li Muyang was connected with the meeting of the gods, this big devil has never given him a good face.

What's more, what she said was also the truth, the sword intent of the fake Bodhi was restrained and steady.

It is so simple that people think it is just an ordinary sword, but its power is extremely powerful.

More importantly, the opponent can retract and release freely, and can accurately make adjustments according to the situation of the battle.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, what this false Bodhi used was only sword intent, which had nothing to do with the realm of cultivation.

But Lin Mu is the complete opposite!

The sword energy is awe-inspiring, and the murderous intent is surging!
This sword not only cut him off the ring, but also seriously injured him.

It is obvious that the suppression of the realm is used.

Which one is strong and which one is weak is naturally clear at a glance!
after an hour!
The first round is over.

Sixty students, draw lots again!

The arena didn't disperse, but the two merged into one to form a bigger arena!

There are three upper, middle and lower floors, each with ten rings!
Under the gaze of all the people, the false Bodhi was wearing a green dress and slowly jumped up the high platform.

On the opposite side is a cultivator in the late foundation period.

"Tianxuan College, Liu Qingfeng, ask senior Bodhi for advice!"

The opponent held the hilt of the sword, cupped his fists and shouted in a low voice.

False Bodhi smiled lightly: "It's easy to say!"

The long sword rises!

Then cut down!

Still like the first round, unpretentious and unremarkable.

Seeing that the opponent still only made a single strike, Liu Qingfeng couldn't help showing a glint of anger on his face!

As a cultivator who majors in the body, this sword can't do anything to him!
"Admiralty Bowl!"

A yellow rank advanced defensive martial skill.

Relying on ancient martial arts, the golden bell cover is adapted.

A huge golden bowl visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared around Liu Qingfeng's body!
The honest power contained in it is even more staggering.

However, False Bodhi still looked calm, and the long sword that fell down did not even make another move, but directly put away the sword and stood up!

Clang~
The sword intent collided with the golden bell bowl, making an ear-piercing sound and sparks.

Just when everyone thought that Liu Qingfeng could withstand this blow, suddenly...

Click!

With a crisp sound, the giant bowl exploded.

The sword energy went forward without hesitation, approaching Liu Qingfeng again.

The latter gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

He actually chose to bear the sword with his body!
puff!

The long sword cut on the chest.

But, let alone seeing blood, the other party didn't even break his clothes!

Cut empty? !

Everyone looked at each other!

Impossible, this sword has already been cut!

Surprise time is only two breaths...

puff! !

Liu Qingfeng on the ring suddenly vomited blood, half kneeling on the ground.

"Assignment."

False Bodhi smiled indifferently, then turned and left without looking at the other party.

After Liu Qingfeng was silent for a while, he pursed his lips unwillingly and said in a low voice: "I... lost!"

Another sword!
Still a sword!
That unpretentious and unremarkable sword cut down an opponent again!
Bodhi's reputation reached its peak in an instant!

The Luodu students all blushed and shouted Bodhi's name in a hissing voice.

Just one morning, just two games.

Bodhi's reputation has far surpassed that of Gu Chengjun!
That Lin Mu's complexion was even livid to the extreme!
Noon, break time.

Xie Jun came to Nie Rufeng's residence.

"How does it feel to be looked up to?"

Seeing Su Xiaoluo half lying in front of the window, Xie Jun knew that the other party had watched the game all morning, so he couldn't help but joked.

Su Xiaoluo scratched her head shyly: "Very good!"

"Hahaha." Xie Jun looked up and laughed loudly: "Now your reputation, in Luodu College, can be said to have reached an unprecedented height, even Xuehao back then is no more than that!"

Su Xiaoluo grinned and said, "The purpose of your doing this is to stimulate Lin Mu, right?"

Xie Jun nodded and replied: "Yes. Building momentum is also a pre-war method. The better you perform, the more vigilant Lin Mu will be, and the stronger the pressure in his heart will be!"

"Similarly, Li Muyang can't sit still easily! If the other party attacks you again, this time, I will not let them go!"

"Are you planning to lure the other party out again?" Su Xiaoluo asked with her head tilted.

"It's just a try!" Xie Jun chuckled and said, "If the other party really makes a move, I will naturally respond. This time, I will find a way to catch some alive and bring them back for interrogation."

"Of course, if the opponent doesn't make a move, that's all. It means they still have some brains."

"How to say?" Su Xiaoluo was curious.

Xie Jun smiled slightly, revealing a hint of contempt: "The same trap, if the other party can fall into the trap twice, it means that the people in this meeting of the gods are no more than mediocre!"