The rebirth of fighting broken Nalan

"I don't bully you either. When I send someone out, I will let him report his strength first, and then you choose someone to come up. First of all, Yan Cheng, you go on stage."

A young man came up from behind, and he smiled embarrassingly: "Senior Lin Yan, why did you send me on stage first..."

"Because you are the weakest..."

Yan Cheng: "..."

I said, "Wu Hao, come up."

Wu Hao walked up with the big sword in hand.

"Oh? I originally thought that you would use the strongest to fight the weakest for two wins..." Lin Yan smiled, "I thought you, the captain, would come out first and win the next round."

I stared at him and said, "My goal is not two wins. At least three wins."

"But I don't think you can achieve three victories. At most, you can win one." Lin Yan said lightly, "If you fight with me, you will all lose!"

"Then wait and see the good show..." I smiled slightly, "Wu Hao, you don't need to win the first game, anyway, you are so soy sauce. I don't count your three victories including yours."

Wu Hao was speechless: "Captain, don't look down on me so much?"

I stared: "Please, this is the truth..."

"Depend on……"

Wu Hao turned his head, instead of talking to me, he looked at his opponent.

"A three-star Dou Ling?" Wu Hao pondered, "It's quite a challenge... But relying on the power of the Spirit Transformation Pill, I have completely stabilized the realm of a one-star Dou Ling, and it shouldn't be difficult to support it for a while."

Yan Cheng put his hands behind his back, "This junior, I am two years older than you, and I will not bully you. I can let you attack three moves first."

"No need!" Wu Hao snorted coldly, and stabbed out with a sword, the sword was covered with fighting spirit.

Yan Cheng waved his palm empty-handed: "Since you don't need to make three moves first, then I will make the move!"

"Falling Goose Palm!"

This is a middle-level fighting skill of the yellow rank, obviously Yan Cheng didn't use his full strength.

Wu Hao saw the palm wind coming like a wild goose spreading its wings, and with a sudden swipe of his long sword, he slashed out with fighting spirit.

The Dou Qi that a great Dou Shi can do is just handy when it comes to Dou Ling.

A layer of translucent energy defense appeared in Yan Cheng's palm, it was a fighting spirit armor!

"Ding!"

This wave of battle qi failed to defeat the defense of the battle qi armor.

Wu Hao obviously didn't count on this move either, but acted first, and slashed bloodily!

Bloody Slash is a high-level fighting skill of the Mystic level, but it is relatively weak in the advanced level of the Mystic level, and it is not as good as the Thunder Shaking Arc Burst and Octopus Collapse.

This Bajibeng refers to Bajibeng without dark energy.

But it was clear that the Falling Goose Palm couldn't compete with Xue Lie Zhan.

Yan Cheng's palm collided with Wu Hao's great sword.

"boom!"

There was an explosion sound when the two collided, and a shocking scar appeared on Yan Cheng's palm.

Wu Hao also felt a strong force coming, but under the blessing of Xue Lie Zhan, this reverse thrust could not make him retreat.

Yan Cheng looked at the shape of his palm, gritted his teeth, and took out an iron mace from the ring. The front end of the mace had a spike nearly half a meter long.

"Heart stab!"

Yan Cheng was someone who had been in the arena, of course he knew at this moment that Wu Hao's true strength was by no means an ordinary one-star Dou Ling, maybe a little bit stronger than Na Luohou.

But if it's just this kind of strength, it can't threaten Yan Cheng.

"ended!"

His mace handle was attached with a Tier [-] wind magic core, so his attack speed was much faster than when he was empty-handed.

Wu Hao slashed with blood again, but it was too late.

Before the red battle qi arc was fired, the heart-cone thorn had already stabbed deeply into Wu Hao's battle qi armor.

The grudge armor resisted tenaciously for a while, and then shattered.

Yan Cheng gritted his teeth and forcibly changed his position to Wu Hao's shoulder—otherwise the mace tip would directly pierce Wu Hao's heart.

"Shoot..."

The robe on Wu Hao's body was torn, and the point of the mace pierced into his shoulder by more than a centimeter.

Bleeding ceaselessly.

Yan Cheng forcibly pulled out the mace, and Wu Hao's wound bleed out again!

He covered his injured left shoulder, without any change on his face, and said, "Thank you senior for your mercy."

"You have lost." Yan Cheng said, "If I hadn't forcibly changed direction just now, the mace would have pierced your heart."

"Impossible." Wu Hao shook his head and tore off his outer robe, revealing a layer of inner armor wrapped around his chest, on which was attached a fifth-order earth attribute magic core, "If the senior didn't change direction just now, I will be unscathed."

"Oh...then it looks like you didn't lose." Yan Cheng laughed, "Then let's fight and continue!"

"Blood Slash!" Wu Hao covered the scar on his left hand with his right hand, and used his left arm to forcibly launch Blood Slash again.

Yan Cheng frowned slightly, raised the mace above his head, and swung it hard!

"Hell through the wind to kill!"

This is just a yellow-rank fighting skill, but the fourth-rank magic core has played a role.An increase in attack speed also means an increase in impact power.

"what!"

Wu Hao's right shoulder was scratched, revealing shocking scars.

"Okay, you're defeated." I pulled him back, "I'll find Xiao Yan to get a bottle of healing medicine later. I'll leave it to Hu Jia for the next round."

Seeing his unshakable steps, Yan Cheng exclaimed, "What a man!"

Hun Xiaodie handed over a healing medicine, and asked Wu Hao with a smile: "That guy's mace and my afterimage linking palms, who's the ruthless one?"

Wu Hao glared: "Of course it's your afterimage that hit your palms hard! That's what hurts the heart. Compared with that, this is just a minor injury."

Hun Xiaodie couldn't stop laughing.

"Senior Lin Yan, let's change the rules." I said in a deep voice, "Everyone who wins is eligible to continue to compete on the stage until they lose. The team whose five students are finally defeated is the loser." By."

Lin Yan was taken aback: "This kind of rule is not good for you!"

"It's okay, we are confident." I smiled.

With this lineup alone, we can't stop our pace.

Lin Yan said: "Then do as you said. Yan Cheng, you will continue to play in the next game!"

Seeing that he agreed, I said, "Hu Jia, go on stage! Your goal is to defeat him."

"it is good!"

Xiao Yan pulled me aside, frowned and said, "Yanran, what are you doing... You are already weak enough, why do you make an even weaker rule?"

"Don't forget, what do we need to gain a foothold in the inner courtyard..."

"Deterrence?" Xiao Yan reacted immediately, "You want to make the rules on our side a little more difficult, and then win in one fell swoop, so as to lay the foundation for us to build forces in the future?"

"That's right. According to this situation, the new students will only be bullied by the old students, and all kinds of messy things like tribute fees will come out. To resist the old students, all the new students must be gathered together, and then a powerful force must be established. And The premise of strong power requires strong enough people."

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Do you believe you can get rid of that Lin Yan?"

"It's not belief, but affirmation. And... I don't want the ending to be that I get rid of Lin Yan. I hope the result is... you defeat Lin Yan!"

There was a gleam of light in Xiao Yan's eyes. He was not sure of defeating Lin Yan unless he fused the different fires into a lotus of Buddha's wrath.