Yan Zhan had already made his preparations, his eyes were like eagles, and he was firmly nailed to Shen Ze'an's body.

Shen Ze'an was not unaware of being stared at like this in public, he nodded kindly, and then showed a childlike smile.

Faced with such a smiling face, Yan Zhan felt a little guilty for no reason.

With a little panic, he looked in Leng Yanlin's direction, but only saw Leng Yanlin's indifferent expression.

"Now comes the last and most exciting match of the day. The Xiaoyun faction will fight against Leng Lingge and Shen Ze'an!"

Hearing the thick voice from the stage, Shen Ze'an went to the school martial arts stage calmly.

.bath salts.

The two parties inevitably had to be courteous, and after saluting each other, their faces changed.

Wanting to fight the enemy first, he summoned his sword of fate and swept it in Shen Ze'an's direction.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Shen Ze'an was able to squat down, propping up the ground with one hand, and with the other hand, he summoned his life sword Hongxue, and with a light wave, he scratched the battle robe.

Cheng Zhan lowered his head and glanced lightly at the torn clothes, then sneered.

His eyes became extremely cold, and there were soft and beautiful lines on his face, but at this moment he looked very resolute.

With a slight flick of Yao Zhan's wrist, when the blade sliced ​​through the air, it seemed as if a hole had been forcibly torn out, making a sharp sound.

Shen Ze'an raised his sword to his crotch.

With a sound of "Zheng", the two sharp weapons fought in the air, and the person holding the sword also approached each other.

Shen Ze'an was forced to take a few steps back. It turned out that his stature was not enough, and this was an unavoidable gap.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"You are very powerful, you are so young, you have the strength to fight me."

This was a sincere compliment, and he knew very well in his heart that if he and himself were practicing at the same time, he would definitely be defeated by him.

It's a pity that he is destined to die here today.

Shen Ze'an struggled to resist, and his originally flexible movements were crushed by Yan Zhan in all aspects.Watching every movement of Yan Zhan swinging the sword, it is so fierce, it makes the cruel heart shudder.

Shen Ze'an couldn't think too much, and rolled around on the martial arts platform in embarrassment for a week, turned his head to look at his hand that could no longer hold the sword of fate, and dared not close the corner of his mouth because of the pain.

Shen Ze'an stood up in a panic, because he saw a murderous look in his eyes.

Although he didn't know why he wanted to put himself to death, he must not die here!

He tore the tattered clothes into cloth strips, tightly entwined the life sword Hongxue with his own hands, and looked in the direction of fighting in resentment.

Like a little wolf cub.

Yan Zhan didn't expect that he would do this, swallowed his saliva, and took half a step back.

Shen Ze'an waved the red snow, drew a perfect arc in the air, and poured most of his spiritual power into it, he was thinking of winning.

The martial arts stage seemed to feel the gathering of spiritual power, and the casted spell actually cracked slightly.

The people sitting on the spectator stand couldn't help standing up, the one that could make this kind of change in the martial arts arena was Yu Zijin's battle last time, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes to Yu Zijin.

Yu Zijin just took the fruit plate from the neighbor and before she had time to thank her, she noticed everyone's gaze and sat down in embarrassment.

[Yu Zijin: What are they looking at me for?Could it be that I ate too much? 】

【Bean buns:...】

[Yu Zijin: This banker is too stingy. 】

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