Xuan Yuqi, Ye Mu and others on the side saw Lin Ling's stiff body and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong? Are you worried about Aze? Don't worry, Teacher Nangong is here."
When Lin Ling heard this, her smart eyes flickered, and she smiled and said, "It's okay."
She was a little speechless. Why should others worry about this guy
With his strength, he should be worried about the senior opposite him, right
On the stage, Lu Ze acted very realistically. The breeze was flowing in his eyes, and flames flickered, eventually forming a light mask entwined with wind and fire on the surface.
At this time, the layers of shadows of sword light all struck the wind and fire light shield.
boom! !
The spiritual sword light collided with the wind and fire light shield, making a thunderous sound.
Inside the arena, the onlookers could see the waves of wind, fire, and swords sweeping across in all directions.
In the end, all the aftermath hit the thin crystal ice wall, but the ice wall seemed like an eternal iron wall, without any fluctuations.
After the aftermath dissipated, everyone saw the scene inside. Lu Ze's face was still solemn at this moment, his eyes were full of unyielding and stubbornness, and he was glaring at Bo Yibo.
Bo Yibo, with a bit of a smile on his face, also looked at Lu Ze.
Boyibo smiled slightly: "Junior Lu Ze is really talented. He can block my level of strength just after he entered school. No wonder he can do such amazing things on the battlefield."
Lu Ze smiled faintly and said in a measured tone: "Senior is very powerful, but I'm not the kind of person who gives up easily. All the pain, as long as it doesn't defeat me, will surely turn into nutrients for my growth!"
Lu Ze felt very happy, this performance was great!
He is almost in trouble!
It perfectly demonstrated the unyielding will of a suppressed genius, leaving a majestic figure and straight spine to the onlookers!
Lu Ze thought that if he couldn't survive in martial arts in the future, maybe he could make a living in the entertainment industry with his handsome face and superb acting skills
Boyibo was obviously taken aback by Lu Ze's words. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
The freshmen on the side couldn't help but be moved when they heard Lu Ze's words, and some girls even had their eyes turned red.
I didn't expect this guy to have such a will! These words spoke to their hearts.
No wonder he has such strong strength!
Some old students had strange expressions on their faces. They were not freshmen, so naturally they wouldn't be so easily moved. They just thought this guy was a little too middle-aged
"Pfft..."
At this moment, Lin Ling still couldn't hold back and laughed.
Her sense of humor has always been low. From the very beginning, when Lu Ze compared choosing a school to a dating show, she has always been amused by Lu Ze's strange brain circuits and given a stomach ache.
Now it was clear that this scene was quite serious, but as soon as she thought of this guy's current strength and his righteous expression, she couldn't get serious.
On the side, Xuan Yuqi, as a sentimental woman, was looking at Lu Ze with some recognition, but she found that Lin Ling was holding her stomach and her shoulders were shaking. She couldn't help but raised her eyebrows and was speechless: "Lin Ling, what's wrong with you? ?”
The other freshmen who were moved also looked at Lin Ling with dissatisfaction.
Now that this guy has become stronger, can he laugh at these new students with their unyielding will?
unacceptable!
Lin Ling tried her best to keep a straight face and waved her hands repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay, I just feel... I feel... Aze is really strong."
Everyone: "..."
I believe you!
If you thought so, would you still laugh so happily?
Nangong Jing on the other side couldn't help but look away from Lu Ze's impassioned face.
She has never seen such a shameless person!
She couldn't stand it anymore.
At this moment, although Bo Yibo felt that something was wrong, he still looked at Lu Ze seriously and nodded: "Junior Lu Ze has such a character, and his future is limitless. No wonder he is like this at such a young age. Strength."
Lu Ze smiled and said, "Senior, you've given me a compliment. Come on! Let's continue!"
He plans to get all the credits. In the end, when the senior uses his full strength, he will need 50,000 credits. Adding the first 10,000 credits, there will be 60,000 credits!
This wave of blood profit!
Lu Ze felt that his acting skills must be on point. Otherwise, if he was discovered, the senior would regret it
If he regrets it, he won't be able to get so many credits.
When Bo Yibo saw that Lu Ze had the idea of continuing, he didn't think much about it. After all, his aura had not weakened now. It was obvious that the wave of attacks just now was not his limit.
Bo Yibo never thought that the wave just now was Lu Ze's limit.
According to his speculation, Lu Ze should be able to hold on until around the fourth wave.
"Since the junior is asking for it, then senior will not be polite!"
With that said, he once again raised his palm into a sword and slashed towards Lu Ze.
Second level strength!
The aura of Dao Mang was twice as strong as before, and the space was slightly distorted wherever it passed.
Although the freshmen outside the ring couldn't feel the intensity of the aura from across the ring, they could tell from the terrifying performance of the sword slashing through the air that this wave of attacks was so powerful!
If they are inside, they don't need to be struck by the sword. Just getting close, they can't hold it, right
Ye Mu and others couldn't help but feel worried.
Although Lu Ze is very strong, this sword light is not weak!
At this moment, Lu Ze carefully controlled his facial expression, making his face look more solemn.
At the same time, he controlled the light shield formed by the magical power of wind and fire to block the sword light again.
boom! !
After another collision, the aftermath subsided, and the figures of Lu Ze and Bo Yibo appeared in everyone's sight again.
Bo Yibo looked at Lu Ze, who had a stronger aura than before, and raised his brows slightly, as if he was just as I expected: "Junior Lu Ze has indeed hidden his strength. I guessed it right. Junior's combat power , I’m afraid it won’t be less than twenty orifices, right?”
Lu Ze did not refute, but looked at Bo Yibo solemnly: "The senior is so strong, I must go all out. After all, the credits are still very important to me."
When everyone outside the court saw that Lu Ze was actually hiding his strength, they couldn't help but open their eyes wide.
Is this guy progressing too fast?
It actually has twenty orifices of combat power!
Even if you go to junior year, you are not considered weak!
Many third-year students in the elite class looked stiff and a little complicated.
This junior has already surpassed them.
This kind of feeling is really not a good one.
Bo Yibo's face glowed with Lu Ze's praise, and he smiled slightly: "Of course, the credits will not be lost to you, junior fellow student. You have to be careful with the next strength."
Lu Ze nodded and said, "I'm ready."
Seeing this, Bo Yibo stopped saying anything. He raised his palm into a sword and slashed at Lu Ze for the third time.
This time, the sword light was no longer full of afterimages, but had a domineering and sharp aura, as if it could cut the world in half.
Dominant sword!
Although it is not full strength, this move is already considered a relatively strong attack for Bo Yibo.
The strength of Wudingdao Jue lies in its erratic artistic conception. It has little effect on Lu Ze's wind and fire shield, while Ba Dao is more effective in attack. This blow is enough to break Lu Ze's defense.
Lu Ze looked at the slashed sword light, raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashed with green and red light, and the wind and fire magical power strengthened again. The wind and fire intertwined and strengthened each other, making the wind and fire magical power shield become more tenacious.
boom! !
After blocking the attack for the third time, Lu Ze tried hard to control the paleness on his face, and his eyes showed unyielding and stubbornness, as if I'm almost at my limit, if you try harder, you'll win.
When the surrounding onlookers saw that Lu Ze's face was starting to turn pale, they couldn't help but have complicated eyes.
Especially Ye Mu and others were a little worried.
Only Lin Ling, after accepting the lesson just now, kept her pretty face tense and expressionless as she watched Lu Ze perform at his best.
The same goes for Nangong Jing on the side.
She knew better than Lin Ling. With Lu Ze's strength, it was impossible for him to lose.
Seeing this guy trying so hard to pretend to be hurt now made her feel itchy in her fists.
Luo Bingqing on the side maintained the ice wall and raised her brows slightly.
With his strength, although Lu Ze didn't completely explode, he could still feel something.
At this moment, there was a strange flash in his eyes, but he still didn't speak.
On the ring, Bo Yibo looked at Lu Ze's pale face and smiled slightly: "Brother Lu Ze, the next attack will be my fourth level of strength. Are you sure you want to continue? If you stop now, there will still be two A reward of 15,000 credits.”
Hearing this, Lu Ze looked at Bo Yibo solemnly. Although his face was pale and his breath was a little weak, his eyes were shining with unyielding light: "Senior, stop talking nonsense and take action quickly! Although you are very strong, but my There is no word surrender in the dictionary!"
Seeing that the senior wanted to give him so many credits, Lu Ze decided to play nice with him so that he could enjoy a perfect user experience.
Boyibo smiled and said: "Okay! If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"
Dominant sword!
The fourth-level combat power of the Tyrant Sword was activated, the churning air was distorted, and the strong wind howled, sweeping through the arena with a radius of several hundred meters.
To the people outside, it seemed as if the color of that small world had changed.
Facing the light golden domineering sword light, Lu Ze's originally pale face turned red. At the same time, his whole body's aura surged. He clenched his right hand into a fist, wrapped in wind and fire, and blasted towards the sword light with all his strength.
The blue-red fist force collided with the light golden sword light.
The small arena was shrouded in cyan, red and light gold light, and the aftermath continued to hit the thin crystal ice wall, making a pleasant sound.
Everyone present looked intently in the direction of the ring, and when the aftermath dissipated, their eyes widened slightly.
At this moment, Lu Ze's clothes were torn with several huge holes, and his body cut by the knife could be vaguely seen, and blood was slowly flowing from the wounds.
Lu Ze's face also became paler, his whole body's breath fluctuated, and he was constantly panting.
However, Lu Ze's eyes were still fixed on Bo Yibo, trying hard to show his fighting spirit of not giving up.
Bo Yibo looked at Lu Ze's eyes that didn't give up, his eyes flickered, and there was a bit of respect in his eyes: "Brother Lu Ze, why don't you come here, your injury should be serious."
When Lu Ze heard this, he quickly said: "No, no, no, I will never admit defeat! Unless you knock me to the ground, senior!"
Are you kidding? He was injured somewhere.
The wounds on the outside were all caused by using this guy's sword light after he completely removed his defenses. It looked like the injuries were serious, but in fact it was just a little blood on the surface.
Is this injury considered an injury to Lu Ze who has to die once a day?
This is just a little skin-breaking!
Even the breath he tried his best to control using breathing techniques until it looked like my body was about to be hollowed out. Everything was very real!
Lu Ze felt that after his acting skills, it would be a bit unreasonable not to have a statuette for him.
At this time, if this sender of wealth... Well, if this senior intends to end it, he will lose blood.
(End of chapter)