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Although Shi Sanming didn't use the hurricane step at his feet, he was not slow at all, so that after jumping off, he retreated to the "watching area" faster than Shen Longxiao.

Shen Longxiao and Shi Sanming looked at each other and smiled. They didn't look like they were "beating to death" and competing for places before, but like a pair of old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, slowly sitting side by side on the seats...

Almost took out Coke, seeds and popcorn.

On the rostrum, Wang Kaijin stood up and said furiously, "This **** Shi Sanming, let me see if I won't kill him!"

Zhang Shengjun pulled Wang Kaijin fiercely, and muttered in a low voice, "It's not too bad, control your emotions..."

"To actually withdraw from the arena, what a shame for my war hospital!"

"Actually, it's normal. After all, this is Chen Xingxi's home court. He is also afraid that he will be 'undermined' again. This is called Mingzhe to protect himself..."

Wang Kaijin was stunned for a moment: "Fuck yourself! I think he needs to be beaten...

Hey, no, what do you mean, Mr. Zhang? "

"I don't mean anything else, just talk about things..."

Zhang Shengjun's eyes were erratic, and he whistled, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"You fart!" Wang Kaijin then reacted: "What is 'Chen Xingxi's home court', you are bragging for this kid again!

Let me tell you, Huang Si and him may not have the last laugh..."

"..."

Some people lead, and naturally some people follow.

After Shen Longxiao and Shi Sanming "retired", Xiao Ye also smiled helplessly, and together with Zhang Xiucheng, supported Sister Chang'er, who was exhausted, off the field.

Wei Tao, Ai Chengxiang, Lu Feng, Mo Yong...

The people on both sides didn't seem to care about the face of their deans and mentors at all, and they all retreated in a blink of an eye.

Outside the arena, Zi Miwei looked at Wei Tao's back in a dashing departure, hesitated for a while, and then stepped back.

In the previous battle, I have shown enough strength, I believe that the dean and mentors will also give me a reasonable result, so why continue to stay and mix the struggle between the two "perverts"? ?

In an instant, dozens of Tianjiao students from the Fangtian class left.

On the high platform, there are only three figures left...

Chen Xingxi and Huang Si looked at each other, their fighting spirit was surging!

On the other side, Mei Youming was squatting in a corner of the arena, wearing a mithril armor.

It seems out of tune with the surrounding environment...

"Hey, I don't believe how strong you two can be...

Today, the young master is squatting here, can he be killed? "

Huang Si stared fiercely at Chen Xingxi, and said coldly, "I've been waiting for this battle for a long time...

I want to take back the victory that belongs to me from you! "

Chen Xingxi hummed and said, "Then you may have to wait, I won't let you win."

"Then come!"

"war!"

The two released all their adaptive energy, and the violent spiritual pressure was like two ascending dragons on a high platform.

It was able to provoke a gust of wind, making the Mithril Armor ping-pong.

"I'm going to **** you..."

Mei Youming cursed angrily, turned around and jumped off the high platform, muttering incessantly, "Both of them are 'perverts'!"

If the two didn't move, they would be "earth-shattering".

Although Chen Xingxi and Huang Si were not strong enough to affect the sky above, the ground beneath their feet was already vibrating and buzzing under the influence of their fitness.

The most powerful person of the third rank can communicate with the world by himself, causing the world to change color, and the peak of the fourth rank is not to be outdone...

The two equally powerful qi and blood and the power of fitness collided with each other, shaking the earth, and gusts of wind whistled, raging and rolling up the fine snow fluttering in the sky.

The little snowflakes were as small as the dust in the air in front of this "mad power".

On the rostrum, the dean of the School of Mechanical Engineering was blushing hot for a while, wishing to burrow into the crack of the ground, and said angrily:

"Mei Youming! Go back to the stage for me!"

"..."

Without that strength, what are you pretending to be? !

In the beginning, when everyone fled and jumped off the high platform, you didn't pick it up, you insisted on staying on the platform, and now you run down in despair...

Slap in the face?

It's not too embarrassing to "flee" together in the crowd.

It's just dazzling to be "thriving" like it is now!

Mei Youming ran very fast, and the mithril armor pieces on his body rhythmically rhythmically made a pleasant metal collision sound.

The Dean of Machinery shouted: "Go back today and return the Mithril Armor to the college warehouse!"

Mei Youming, who was running, was stagnant when he heard the sound, but he didn't stay for too long and continued to trot towards the auditorium. It was vaguely visible that his lips were muttering, as if he was saying something...

"Let me return things, it's impossible...!"

Mei Youming rushed to the seat and sat in the middle of Shen Longxiao and Shi Sanming.

Eat melon crowd.jpg...

Unconsciously, there are more strange CP combinations...

Shen Longxiao whispered: "Mei Youming, this mithril armor really made you 'black'? Are you going to return it?"

"What else?! It's mine when I wear it!"

"..." Shen Longxiao said speechlessly: "If the property of the academy is engulfed, your dean doesn't care?"

"I don't care about him! I signed a contract at the time and stayed in the Mechanical Academy after graduation. As a condition, this mithril armor is mine!"

Shi Sanming's mouth twitched, and he said, "Selling oneself? Isn't this operation the same as Liu Weisong's loan to buy elemental stones and beast souls?"

Seeing that Mei Youming didn't care at all, Shi Sanming couldn't help asking, "How many years have you signed?"

Mei Youming's tone was extremely calm: "For forty years, I have been signing in until I retire at the age of sixty."

"..."

Toxic, right? !

Have you spent most of your life tied to Longjing University?

Mei Youming glanced at Shen and Shi like a fool, and pouted, "What kind of eyes do you two have? Is there a problem?

What a wise choice I made! "

"..."

Smart ass!

Mei Youming said quietly: "Isn't it a 'wage boy' at Beijing University, there's nothing wrong with it...

At the very least, he has to take care of my food and my living, and if I talk about it properly in the future, I will have to spend a little bit of free prostitution from the old dean..."

"hiss……"

Shen Longxiao and Shi Sanming took a deep breath.

"It seems... quite profitable..."

Shen Longxiao didn't know what to do in his heart, Shi Sanming rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether to arrange "selling one's body" for himself...

"..."

The quietness under the stage and the gust of wind on the stage are like two worlds.

Chen Xingxi and Huang Si stood in the storm, and the fighting spirit became more and more fierce!

Needle to Maimang!

Ability to surge, burst, shrink, release...

The blast of energy is endless!

Wang Kaijin let out a light sigh: "These two boys are the real peak of the fourth rank, and their combat power is comparable to the fifth rank, it seems that it is not a small 'hard battle'...

No wonder other students were 'scared' by them..."

These are two out-and-out perverts!

It would definitely not feel good to be accidentally involved in the aftermath of their battle.

Therefore, everyone retreated faster than one without the slightest hesitation.

In the entire Fang Tian class, I am afraid that only Mei Youming, the "Lengtouqing", had the idea of ​​staying on stage with the defensive power of Mithril Armor at first.

However, with the release and agitation of the two's fitness, this idea was instantly extinguished by himself...

The energy released by the two seemed to continue to climb between the collisions.

Meng Zhuming smiled and said: "The strength of these two children is not only 'comparable to the fifth grade'...

Originally, they had the opportunity to break into the fifth rank, but they made the same choice - suppression. "

Everyone: "..."

suppress?

Why suppress the realm?

The ethereal spiritual power flowed out from Meng Zhuming's palm, slowly colored and condensed in the real world, and turned into a silver-white flower.

Meng Zhuming held this empty silver flower in his right hand and murmured, "They are fighting for this little 'flower of luck'.

The two of them didn't want to simply enter the fifth-grade realm, but wanted to fight heartily.

After this battle, the winner will enter the fifth rank first, and the loser will only be one step later..."

The imprint of the auxiliary gun changed from blue to silver, which is the sign of entering the realm of five products?

"What?!" Wang Kaijin's eyes widened in shock, and he asked: "Master, will the loser have a 'mind demon' because of this..."

The lower third rank majors in fitness, the middle third rank is the realm of body refining and qi and blood, and the upper third rank is the king of spiritual power!

At the level of spiritual cultivation, each fittest will more or less come into contact with his own "inner demons".

There are strong and weak inner demons. Only by defeating inner demons and not being affected by them can you continue to practice and hope to be the king of the ninth grade.

Otherwise, you can only stand still in the present, not advance but retreat...

Meng Zhuming smiled: "Haha...Are you not confident, or do you not believe these two little guys?

If I say, no matter who wins or loses, neither of them looks like they will be knocked down by their inner demons. "

Wang Kaijin breathed a sigh of relief.

In the freshman competition, Huang Si has already lost to Chen Xingxi once...

He was very worried, if Huang Si lost another game, would he really have inner demons.

Both of them are Tianjiao in Tianjiao, no matter who is trapped by inner demon, it is not the scene Wang Kaijin wants to see...

Meng Zhuming still smiled like a spring breeze.

The old principal did not speak, but whispered in his heart:

"This duel is a battle between two little guys who bet on the 'inner demon'...

I am very curious, how they will deal with their own demons in the future. "

There is a kind of genius in this world, not only will he not be troubled by inner demons, but he will devour and digest inner demons and strengthen his spiritual power...

It's just that the fittest who turn "inner demons" into power are fewer than geniuses with the appearance of a king!

Meng Zhuming wanted to know whether there would be such a "perverted" genius between Chen Xingxi and Huang Si...

"Lord Yuan Wang, who are you more optimistic about?"

Meng Zhuming silently transmitted his voice to an empty corner.

"Oh? His Majesty the King can sense me... It seems that not only did you not get hit, but your cultivation base is better than the past..."

King Shao Yuan's voice transmission response came from the void.

He was hiding near Junjian Square, quietly.

King Shao Yuan once again transmitted his voice: "However, I can't answer the question of Senior Qi Wang, let's wait for the result, hahaha..."

"..."

The fitness storm gradually subsided.

On the high platform, Chen Xingxi called out the main and auxiliary guns.

With his backhand, he clamped the "Owl Teeth" rifle under his left armpit, and Chen Xingxi also handed the pistol to his left hand.

call!

The adaptive bullets in the pistol scatter into energy, and the magazine is empty.

Chen Xingxi's slender fingers turned over, and new energy bullets condensed from his fingertips and filled them into the pistol.

"Curse nails?!" Someone exclaimed?

Curse nails are the system skills of rifles, so they can also be filled into pistols?

and many more!

It seems that Chen Xingxi is preparing to use rifles and pistols to meet the enemy, instead of melee combat with the halberd as usual?

"It's not like his style~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lord's youth is over..."

The crowd was noisy.

Even Mei Youming couldn't help but sigh: "Ye Qingjie..."

Shen Longxiao pouted, patted Mei Youming's mithril armor lightly, and complained:

"Every day 'Ye Qingjie', 'Ye Qingjie', are you afraid that you are not a 'Qingjie'?"

"..."

"Even if you don't need a halberd, that guy Xingxi must have full confidence in his heart...

Because, he never fights uncertain battles! "

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