Three Hundred and Sixty-Seven This Game! I'm Sure to Win!
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In the field, a tall and thin figure like a bamboo pole stood opposite Wu Yan. The special student uniform on his body was extremely large, and it looked as if he had added a large size. People feel a little funny, but also seem to be unique.
Kirst: (Level 67)
There were a lot of whispers in the crowded stands. For this Kester, almost no one in the academy did not know him. After all, he was the leader of a big power, and he had a family background in the top three of the empire, so it was not noticeable. , that's impossible, and only a 'foreign hukou' like Wuyan would not know him...
The last battle on the competitive tower is still vivid in my mind. The deeds of the silent challenge of the nine major forces have not been forgotten. There is no doubt that as the challenged party, it is still in the position of a loser, and now again. When I meet, I have to say, the enemy's road is narrow...
Looking at the opposite Kester, Wuyan automatically blocked the whispers around him. For Wuyan, the other party only had a one-sided relationship. Last time, there was no Kester on the competition tower, so Those so-called 'losers' are nonsense...
However, the other party doesn't seem to think so...
A pair of slightly gloomy eyes stared straight at the opposite Wu Yan, Kester clenched his hands slightly, a big family like him, fighting. In addition to the mainstream strength of the Sparlier world, it is a face.
And what Wuyan did on the competitive tower, there is no doubt that it was a slap that was not very loud, but very effective, against the people of these big forces!
For Wuyan, Kester's emotions are very complicated, he has appreciation for the strength of the other party, and there is resentment that the other party has lost his face, and he wants to recruit the other party into his own power. I want to teach each other a hard lesson. In a word, it's tangled to the extreme.
Of course, the opinion of Wuyan belongs to the opinion, and the game belongs to the game. Kirst still put away all the emotions in his heart. No matter how silent. That formidable strength is undeniable!
Therefore, Kester immediately raised his anger. With a flick of the palm, a long spear appeared in his hand!
The gun body trembled slightly, trembled at a very fast speed, and danced with blossoming gun flowers. It turned around and pointed to Wu Yan. A series of flowing movements won the applause of many audiences!
Wu Yan glanced at the dignified Kester on the opposite side, his face was expressionless, and in his heart,
But it was blooming.
Looking at the long spear in Kester's hand, Wu Yan snickered in his heart, and sighed secretly, it seems that there is no suspense in this game, and he will win!
After having such an inexplicable thought in his heart, Wu Yan turned his attention to the special seat on the high platform and looked at King Lei.
Aware of the speechless gaze, King Lei smiled involuntarily, then stood up, and with King Lei's actions, the noise in the arena was automatically reduced a lot.
"The second round of college competition, the first game, start!"
As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the field changed suddenly, and the eyes of the audience also changed, becoming a lot more exciting!
One is Wu Yan, who has passed the fifth floor of the competitive tower and has the strength in the top ten rankings, and the other is Kester, who was ranked eleventh in the previous ranking and is not much inferior to the previous ten!
This game may become the most exciting game in the college competition from the beginning to the present!
In the field, Wu Yan and Kester burst into a great momentum in an instant, and the two senses of oppression caused by the collision of the momentum spread out, causing some students who were ranked lower on the high platform to breathe!
The tense atmosphere, after being on the field for a while, finally broke out at a certain moment!
"laugh!"
In an instant, a figure shot out like an arrow, like a meteorite, with an incomparable impact, and slammed into another figure fiercely!
"Ding!"
In the center of the arena, silhouettes crossed each other, and the sharp spear in Kirst's hand stabbed out like lightning, but was hit by a fist that suddenly appeared on the surface of the spear, deflected away, and stabbed in. On the thick floor next to Wu Yan.
Kester's face changed, he drank lightly, pulled out his spear, and flashed behind Silent's back, and then the continuous gun shadows shot towards Silent's back like raindrops!
He smiled silently and indifferently, as if he didn't feel the gun wind coming from his back, his hand suddenly swung behind him, a strong wind directly tore the air apart, and the sharp breaking wind sounded, making Kirst's eardrum tingled slightly.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
A continuous symphony of weapons sounded, causing Dexter to be startled. At this time, he could see clearly. I don't know when, in Wu Yan's hand, there was already an extra black iron sword!
It is the sword of iron sand!
Wu Yan smiled slyly, his body hurriedly retreated, and the iron sand sword in his hand was also thrown into the air by him at the same time, fixed on top of his head, and the tip of the sword pointed at Kester!
In the stands and on the high platform, many people exclaimed. Although there was only one iron sand sword suspended above Wu Yan's head, the scene of the black sword hanging upside down and pointing directly in the air was so familiar!
Sure enough, the next moment, a burst of crimson spatial ripples spread over the arena, and the iron sand sword suspended above Wu Yan's head trembled slightly, as if it was sending out a signal, and at the same time , Countless iron sand swords also slowly emerged from the crimson space under this tremor!
Kester was horrified, and I have to say, being pointed at him by so many, and not knowing when, the black sword that will be shot will be aimed at, even a strong man like Kester can't help but feel a scalp. tingling.
Kester roared violently, raised the long spear in his hand, and stabbed a spear toward the silent position!
No matter what Wu Yan wants to do, in a word, it is definitely not wrong to stop him!
It's just that Kirst seems to take everything for granted...
A sword of iron sand flew out of the crimson space and came to the front of the spear. The sky is full of iron sand.
In the final analysis, although the iron sand sword has been strengthened by "Knights never die with their bare hands" and has become a D-level equipment, the D-level is still a D-level. Under the C-level equipment and the full blow of its master, it is still the same. won't last long...
It's just that the sword of iron sand wins because it doesn't have a specific form!
The iron sand that filled the sky stopped in mid-air after a flash of electric light. Then, under the eyes of everyone, the iron sand turned, and in a blink of an eye, an intact iron sand sword appeared again. in front of everyone!
Kester's eyes bulged, he almost pinched his thigh, and his heart became a little mad. This fight can't be killed, and he can't resist hard, how can he fight!
Wu Yan grinned, and under Kester's horrified gaze, the 'Treasure of the King' suddenly launched, and thousands of iron sand swords suddenly passed through like locusts. Crack, and then, directed at Kester's figure, shrouded it!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
The sword of iron sand turned into a missile, cracked the floor on the arena, and blew on Kester's body mercilessly, rolling up a thick smoke and dust, shrouding Kester in it, and he could no longer see everything inside. now...
After a long time, the iron sand sword finally stopped the bombardment trend, flew back to the sky again, was included in the crimson space, and then disappeared together with the crimson space...
Everyone's eyes widened, trying to see the scene in the smoke and dust, but Lei Wang smiled softly, waved his hand, and a light wind suddenly blew through, blowing the smoke and dust away.
And when the smoke and dust all dissipated, Kester's embarrassed figure lay on the floor, already passed out...
"This game! Wordless wins!"
Wu Yan smiled, looked at Kester, and muttered in his heart...
Who made you a spearman...(To be continued..)