"Military fighting skills?" Eleven suspicious, I have never heard of this name before? Is it a new fighting technique? However, Eleven said, "Your martial arts are not too fancy, it is fast, accurate and ruthless at all. It is indeed a military demeanor, but I really did not see that you are a soldier."
Gong Lingye shook his head: "It used to be, but now it is not anymore."
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Gong Lingye didn't want to talk more about his past, and eleven was not an idiot. He naturally avoided the importance and stopped talking. Fortunately, the canoe moved quickly and quickly approached the shore.
But when the thin river bank line appeared in front of Gong Lingye, she was helpless, because on the river bank, an illusionist wearing a magic robe was standing on the bank, smiling and waiting for the two of them.
From a distance, Zhou Wenbin said in surprise: "Li Wushuang? I'm going, those animals are ruthless enough to send you?"
Li Wushuang stood calmly. He is not too tall, at least not an eight-foot strong man like Eleven, but not too short, at least not a dwarf in the swamp, he is not very handsome, at least he does not have the beauty of Pan An, but It's not too ugly, at least the features are well-defined and sharp.
But Li Wushuang had a rare temperament on his body, Gong Lingye couldn't say it, but if he really wants to impose a word to describe it, it is undoubtedly the title of Li Bai in his previous life, "Qinglian Lay".
Yes, out of the silt but not stained, clear and clear but not demon, this elegant and indifferent, revealing the aura of the temperament of Yasao, can match the temperament of Li Wushuang today.
Li Wushuang smiled softly, and his white robe stood still in the wind. He smiled and said, "I am unlucky when I grab the lottery. Naturally I am here. I can't blame them."
Zhou Wenbin didn't believe it, and shouted: "They must have your name written on all ten tickets, they just want you to be the first!"
At Zhou Wenbin’s words, Li Wushuang just smiled and ignored it. Instead, he nodded to Gong Lingye in the boat and said: "Little Junior Sister, it’s not a good manner to be a brother when we meet for the first time, but I will tell you first. This time you were admitted to the hospital, sixty-nine of us have long been heard, and we have set up 19 levels. The first level is Wenbin and eleven people, the second level is me, and the following four people. Since then, the number of people has continued. Increase, until the nineteenth path, hit the student downstairs, even if it is over. Can you understand?"
At this time the boat was about to reach the shore, Gong Lingye smiled and said: "Understood! It's nothing more than to fight all the way over—"
The wooden boat drew on the shore, no need to remind others, Gong Lingye flew up and jumped off the wooden boat instantly, and after Gong Lingye left, where she originally stayed, the wooden boat slowly emitted black smoke, slowly Being burned, weak water kept pouring out, so scared Zhou Wenbin immediately jumped out of the boat.
He yelled at Li Wushuang: "I'm going, buddy, you beat people on time, you almost didn't kill you, this is weak!"
The eleven who followed behind him gave Zhou Wenbin a slap and directly pressed him to the ground, obediently: "Can you be quiet? You have a lot of work!"
Li Wushuang ignored Zhou Wenbin, his elegant expression revealed a slight fascination with imperceptible enthusiasm. He stepped on the road and retreated dozens of steps, but suddenly a clear and emerald green jade flute was pulled out from the large sleeve of his left hand.
The formation of summoning the Heaven-killing Sword was once again unfolded one after another, as if the tip of the cold light sword from the abyss was pulled out bit by bit by Gong Lingye, when the entire Heaven-killing Sword was pulled out of the formation, Zhou Wenbin was surprised and said: "Little Junior Sister, this thing is a fallen artifact, damn, the seal of the treasure has been opened... and the level of this whole set of Fallen Seal Array is quite high. The creator is the Seven-Rank Array she said. Master?"
Eleven was not interested in this kind of thing, but said: "You said either of them will win."
"You know I'm not good at fighting..." Zhou Wenbin was about to resist, when he received several eye knives one after another, he was busy raising his hands and surrendering, "Well, I said, I said..."
"You are really weird. You have to force others to do things that others can't do..." There is something after this, but Zhou Wenbin didn't dare to go on. "First of all, this is not a life-and-death battle, just a discussion, so consider Among the factors, you can’t kill the opponent or seriously injure the opponent. It’s just a matter of playing against each other. It’s hard to say that you will win or lose. Li Wushuang’s long-range offensive ability is unparalleled. The blocking baby, maybe her magic sword can be fine, if it is possible, the junior sister will win."
As the two talked, the fighting cyclone had completely wrapped the two of them, and the people outside could not see the appearance at all, only heard the sound of a phoenix flute, and the sonorous sword sound.
For a whole hundred breaths, the battle seemed to have been resolved, the cyclone slowly scattered between the heavens and the earth, and Li Wushuang, who was fluttering in white, and Gong Lingye, who was holding the Heavenly Killing Sword, stood in front of Zhou Wenbin and Eleven at the same time.
Eleven glanced at Li Wushuang's broken sleeves and Gong Lingye's long hair suddenly short, and said, "Who won."
Li Wushuang smiled bitterly: "Little Junior Sister Zhan Wushuang, I thought she was a self-cultivation, and the remote attack was not long, but I didn't know that she had a life-saving soul fire, and her attack was strange and could not be extinguished. It burned on my sleeve before. I cut my sleeves to keep this dress."
Zhou Wenbin, the one who owes the most, opened his mouth and said: "It is to keep from running naked!"
"Prickly—"
A faint cyan glow flashed across Zhou Wenbin's ears, and the shattered hair was split on both ends instantly. Zhou Wenbin glanced at Li Wushuang, who was smiling nonchalantly, and said to his heart that this tortoise son was really a nigger, a bastard with different expressions.
Gong Lingye didn’t have much time to watch. After the battle with Li Wushuang was divided, she rushed straight forward and rushed to the student building. This way, as Li Wushuang said, every dozen steps. , There are several guards, and most of them are at the peak of Tier 5 or Tier 4. Gong Lingye doesn’t care about it, just carry the sword—
Then the sword fell!
A frequent trace of ground breaking stretched for hundreds of meters, and it was directly received in front of the Xuezi Building. On the hundreds of meters of road, dozens of third-grade students were frightened by this magnificent sword light, and they were defeated by the palace Under Ling Ye's, Gong Lingye's step suddenly showed the Summoning Sword Formation again. Every time she took a step forward, the formation would also move one step forward. Gong Lingye looked at the last third-grade student in front of her with a smile. :"Are you ready?"
The man was not afraid, and he was not scared by Gong Lingye's previous breaking sword, but said: "Of course!"
Somehow, Gong Lingye laughed out loud, and the man wondered: "What are you laughing at, why don't you fight?"
"Fight, of course, I fought all the way." Gong Lingye said, "But just now, I suddenly remembered a sentence..."
"Cry, scream, and then go to death—"
The Heaven Killing Sword attacked outright!