All male gods are academic masters [boy group]

Liang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and with a single step, he raised his knife with a smile and chopped one of them flying.

The few remaining people saw that he also joined the melee, and their expressions had already changed from exhaustion to panic.

Liang Zheng was very satisfied with the fear of these people. He turned his eyes happily and shouted to the swordsman: "Hey! How about joining hands with me?"

However, before the swordsman could answer, the handrail of the stairs swayed, and another person jumped into the battlefield from the stairs.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly stagnated, and even Liang Zheng suppressed his smile, and looked up at these people.

The combination of these people is really weird.

One was holding a guqin, the other was holding a longbow, and the other was a thin man holding a white folding fan. This man didn't see anything special.

And the last one, the one who jumped down from the stairs, was watching their fight with a smile on his face.

Seeing this person, Liang Zheng couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

The person who came was almost the most exquisite-looking person he had ever seen in his life.

What's more, different from his own monster, this man is handsome but not feminine at all, he is gentle and kind, even if he doesn't smile, he has a gentle look, which makes people feel very fond of him at first sight.

Seeing Liang Zheng looking over, the man's brows were soft, and he suddenly smiled, without the slightest intention of killing or frightening.

——This person is Wen Ci who was looking down at the railing just now.

Although Wen Ci looked at Liang Zheng, he glanced at the swordsman and the other two people in the field from the corner of his eye.After thinking about it for a moment, seeing that the other two were also showing signs of defeat, he immediately gestured to Chu Hengwu and Lu Ze'an.

The piano captures the seven souls, and the arrow disperses the three souls.Under the siege from many sides, within a short while, another one fell in the field, leaving only the swordsman, Liang Zheng and a scholar.

The scholar holds the pen and paper in his hand, and the pen is full of wind.Wen Ci, who was outside the battlefield, couldn't feel the effect of his actions, but it was obvious that he was strong, otherwise Liang Zheng would not have a headache.

"Hey, that swordsman," Liang Zheng reiterated, "The situation is critical now, how about we join hands?"

But to his surprise, the swordsman just glanced at him, didn't even give him an answer, raised his knife back, and was about to bring him and the scholar into the battlefield again.

"You, you..." Liang Zheng was also speechless, but he couldn't take advantage of the people watching the theater next to him.Chao Scholar compared a few fake moves with the swordsman, then he turned sideways in front of Wen Ci, and the sword flashed in his hand.

This knife is extremely fast, not much better than the snake monster's attack.It's just that this time's warm words are more sufficient than when facing the snake demon, and they easily passed by.

Seeing Wen Ci's agility, Liang Zheng was as surprised as the snake monster, but he was not as conceited as the snake monster, and he had expected it.

When he missed a hit, he lowered his body and pierced Wen Ci's ankles with two flowing knives in his hands.

——Unfortunately, I missed again!

As early as the moment the knife light flashed, Wen Ci rolled over backwards, getting out of Liang Zheng's attack range, and instead raised his leg to strike, which swept Liang Zheng more dangerously.

Liang Zheng withdrew his knife, narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Ci carefully.

After a few tricks, he somewhat understood Wen Ci's routine.But this knowledge made him even more unbelievable.

This person has been dodging, and although his shots are fast, he has no routine. He obviously has not received any professional training.In other words, he doesn't understand martial arts.

However, the problem is also here, how can a person who doesn't know martial arts be so fast?It is not much different from the assassins who are good at speed in the Warring States Period!

Could it be that this is what he is good at?

"Young master, may I ask...which world are you from?" Liang Zheng asked curiously.

"How do I describe this?" Wen Ci had a headache. Indeed, it seems that other worlds have their own definite names, but in modern times, no one would name their own world. "Uh, Earth?"

Liang Zheng, who didn't know what "Earth" was at all, felt that the other party's answer was basically equivalent to nonsense, so he had to change the question: "Are people there as fast as you?"

Wen Ci looked at Liang Zheng for a moment, then lowered his eyes and smiled: "...you guess?"

Before the words fell, the sword light rose again!

The knife in Wen Ci's hand was extremely nimble. Although he was obviously not good at fighting and couldn't find the key point, such a fast knife speed really put a lot of pressure on Liang Zheng.

And...Liang Zheng glanced away, and at some time, the scholar also fell to the ground without moving, and only the swordsman and the two of them were left on the field.

"Hey, Swordsman, the three of them, the two of us, are you sure you don't want to join forces with me?"

Liang Zheng felt that this swordsman had either bad ears or bad brains, so he insisted on fighting alone, what kind of heroism was he doing?

Unexpectedly, this time the swordsman really reacted, and when he raised his right hand, the sword was blown by wind.

However, the point of the knife was not directed at the other three, but at Liang Zheng!

"Are you crazy?" Liang Zheng yelled, feeling anxious, he eased his hand, and directly gave Wen Ci an opportunity to cut a cut on his right arm with a knife.

Liang Zheng grew up among the dead, and the worst thing he could do was to bleed himself. This knife seemed to be drawn on his heart.

For a moment, his eyes narrowed, and his murderous aura was extremely strong.

However, the two knives in his hands paused slightly and stopped, and he also took two steps back.

"Are you in the same group?" Liang Zheng asked coldly.

"It doesn't count. It's just a consensus to kill you." Wen Ci's voice was naturally a little lazy, and when he said this, he deliberately slowed down his speech speed, which sounded better than any provocative language.

But to everyone's surprise, Liang Zheng didn't waver at all after hearing this, but sneered instead.Accompanied by this sneer, he had put away all his frivolous expressions, and his whole body was as cold and fierce as a god crawling out of hell in an instant.

He rolled his eyes, scanned the crowd, and clenched the two knives with his fingers, and said with a sneer, "Hehe, just relying on...you?"

After Liang Zheng said this, he lifted the knife, and rushed towards Wen Ci with the sound of hunting!

Seeing that the situation in the arena was not good, Lu Ze'an quickly turned the piano across and began to stroke the strings.

However, after playing the piano for a long time, Liang Zheng still didn't seem to be affected at all!

This piano sound, which has always been firm and invincible, has no effect on him at all!

"Impossible..." Lu Ze'an murmured, "Could it be that he doesn't have a loved one in this world?"

Chu Heng Wuwen turned his head to look at Lu Ran, and there were subtle ripples in his calm eyes.

The feathered arrow in his hand was already on the string, as long as Liang Zheng hesitated for a moment, he could strike with an arrow and take his life.

However, Liang Zheng seemed to be very familiar with this kind of sneak attack, and he was obviously on guard against it.

His figure kept changing, and he was wrestling with Wen Ci. It was difficult for the tip of the arrow to confirm his position when the figures intertwined.

If you shoot arrows hastily at this time, there is a great possibility of accidentally injuring Wen Ci.

Chu Heng was naturally unwilling to gamble with Wen Ci's life.

Here, Su Linhuai saw that Lu Ze'an and Chu Hengwu were both helpless, and that Wen Ci was obviously beginning to lose his strength in the field, so he was naturally anxious, and turned his eyes anxiously to look at the swordsman.

However, the swordsman who was wielding his knife sharply just now stood aside for some reason, with a little confusion in his eyes.

Watched by Su Linhuai, the swordsman took a step forward hesitantly.

However, after a while, he paused again, and suddenly stretched out his hand to gently press his forehead.

not good!

Su Linhuai's brows tightened, and alarm bells rang out in his heart.

Is it possible...to fall short? !

But to his relief, just when he was worried, the swordsman seemed to regain his spirit, and rushed into the battlefield with his sword in hand.

With two against one, Liang Zheng was indeed suppressed.However, Wen Ci seems to have reached its limit.

He had never fought to the death with anyone, let alone the person in front of him was so skilled.No matter how fast he was, he was already bruised and a little bit powerless.

Fortunately, with the addition of swordsmen, the battle situation has improved slightly.

But at the moment when everyone was a little relieved, Liang Zheng actually supported the swordsman's shoulders and jumped out of the battlefield, heading straight for Su Linhuai!This change happened so fast that almost everyone had no time to react, except Wen Ci.

It's just that he had the strength to react, but he was unable to fight back, so he could only run towards Liang Zheng quickly, trying to block Liang Zheng.

However, what Ling Wen Ci didn't expect was that just as he rushed behind Liang Zheng, Liang Zheng's swift footsteps suddenly stopped, and a heel thrust a sharp knife into Wen Ci's left rib.

This was actually Liang Zheng's trick to lure the enemy!