The killing system in my brain

Chapter 311 I Reported, He Didn't Play Cards According to the Routine

It's not that his physical fitness has increased, but that the use of energy during walking and running has become more ingenious, and the energy will not be leaked. The so-called thinking in one place and exerting energy in one place can fully describe the tossing and moving of his body now. , the step-and-step skill for long-distance raids.

Cui Jian held a sword flower, and felt that the long sword in his hand was very smooth, neither light nor heavy, just right, it was rare for a long sword made of metal to control its weight so precisely.

Seeing that Edmund, who had come back from the hall from the side, picked up a long sword, Cui Jian asked, "What do you mean by the knight's creed?"

Edmund spoke out at the right time, with a solemn face, "Our Percival family is a knight family that has been passed down since the time of King Arthur. Humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, spirit, honesty, and justice. This is our knight family. The eight creeds that have been believed in since ancient times."

Cui Jian looked at Fei Lun in amazement, never expecting that Fei Lun had such a long history.

Looking at the one-handed sword in Fei Lun's hand, Cui Jian asked, "Did you follow what he said one by one?"

"Of course!" Fei Lun looked solemn, "The strength of our knights comes from our beliefs. Only by strengthening our beliefs can we face strong enemies."

Cui Jian grinned, this knight is really upright.

"Are you ready?" Fei Lun asked, flicking his long sword.

"anytime."

After Cui Jian answered, he saw Fei Lun making a gesture and was about to charge forward.

"and many more!"

Fei Lun stopped his pace abruptly, and the strong momentum even caused his feet to drag a clear mark on the floor tiles.

He frowned, "What's wrong?"

Cui Jian pointed at Liu Meng and said, "Don't you think you chose the wrong person?"

Fei Lun was puzzled, "Choose the wrong person?"

"Of course." Facing Liu Meng's deep gaze, Cui Jian continued pointing at her without changing his expression, "I think my current status is just a small follower. Does it seem a bit cheap when you compare swords with me?"

From the corner of the eye, Cui Jian's expression remained unchanged, except for Liu Meng, who had some prominent veins on his forehead, Cui Jian was so proud.

Hmph, give it all to her, if she didn't say anything, would she fall to the point of competing with others?
Fei Lun froze for a moment, glanced at Liu Meng, and then looked serious, "But I'm challenging you."

"..." Cui Jian said to Liu Meng, "I'll report, this person doesn't follow the rules!"

Liu Meng shrugged, "The report is invalid, continue."

Cui Jian gritted his teeth, met Fei Lun's gaze, "I'm going to fuck!"

Fei Lun smiled slightly, "Long waiting!"

Cui Jian stopped talking nonsense, since he wanted to win, he should do it neatly.

Before he could make a move, a panoramic sound effect sounded impressively.

Seeing the eyes of the three people looking at him, Cui Jian didn't change his face, and shrugged, "You have to cooperate with some exciting music to make this scene even better, isn't it?"

After saying that, several people listened carefully for a while, and Fei Lun was puzzled, "This is like "Hero", a song expressing love."

"Change!" Cui Jian didn't change his face.

"It's like "my love"."

Cui Jian couldn't hold back his expression, "Change!"

"Hot girls are hot, hot girls are hot, hot girls are not afraid of hot..."

Cui Jian's face collapsed, "Change again!"

After waiting for a while, an incomparably grand piece of music rushed towards his face with a heavy and passionate voice.

Phelan sighed in admiration, "The song in Lord of the Rings, "May it be", good! I will also hold a stereo when I fight in the future."

Cui Jian secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, if he continued to be funny, there would be no need for this fight. Didn’t he see that Liu Meng next to her looked at her with a strange look, as if he was regretting why he knew him with such a low IQ. line guy.

As for whether Fei Lun will run around carrying the stereo like Gang Leader Qiao did, that is none of Cui Jian's business.

He was full of energy and blood, and the scorching breath rushed towards his face, like a big stove burning with firewood. Rama's inner breath turned all over his body in an instant. In an instant, he was crushed by Cui Jian's powerful force, and his whole body flew towards Fei Lun like an arrow from the string.

Liu Meng, who had been keeping an eye on Cui Jian, suddenly widened her eyes in astonishment. She obviously did not expect that Cui Jian had changed so much after not seeing him for so many days. In such a short period of nearly a month, his strength had risen to such a high level. .

When Fei Lun saw the menacing Cui Jian, his eyes lit up suddenly, he let out a low growl, and rushed forward without showing any weakness, holding the long sword in both hands.

clang!
There was an eardrum-paining sound as loud as a bell ringing, and even the glass next to it trembled faintly, as if the louder the sound would shatter it.

Cui Jian and Fei Lun just paused for half a second, and the two long swords in their hands instantly drew several sword shadows, and the sharp sound of thumping and bumping suddenly rang out.

The battle between the two entered a fierce state in an instant, and every time the two sides took a step, the surrounding floor tiles would be crushed.

Facing Fei Lun, who was looking like an eagle, Cui Jian's face was calm, his body was throbbing, and all his strength was twisted into one strand, and then burst out through the long sword in his hand.

Every slash, thorn, and pick carries tremendous power.

And Fei Lun kept humming, and the attacking sword was crisp and sharp, extremely refined, but it had been tempered and formed an instinct, and he could know where to shoot the sword almost without thinking.

The two of them were facing each other with needles, clanging a barrel, and found that they couldn't do anything to each other, especially Fei Lun was the most surprised, his swordsmanship was ranked among the top five even among the young knights, unexpectedly Cui Jian was able to keep up with him, even if he didn't pay attention, he would lose on the spot.

It won't work like this, if you don't come up with a special way to activate it, there is no possibility of winning at all.

Cui Jian's eyes sharpened, and his sword stance suddenly changed. He didn't block the long sword that Fei Lun was attacking, but just met it with the unimportant part of his shoulder, and slashed the long sword in his hand.

"Cui..." Liu Meng cried out in surprise, never expecting that Cui Jian would put on such a desperate posture, and then remembered that he couldn't call out his real name, so he had to hold back abruptly, and only had time to say a word.

She regretted it in her heart. She knew that Cui Jian would be so reckless, so she shouldn't have done this on purpose. It was already too late to rescue her.

When Fei Lun saw Cui Jian's posture, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. It was too late to withdraw his sword at this moment, and he only had time to withdraw his sword with three points of strength, and stabbed straight at him.

Time seemed to have stopped, and Cui Jian and Fei Lun were like two stiff stone statues, motionless.

After a while, Cui Jian grinned and let out a breath.

(End of this chapter)