The personal master of the female president

The moment Ma Haoran drew his sword, Wu Yihang felt the danger.

He could feel that this was Ma Haoran's peak strength.

He had been hiding his strength before, and it was very deep.

This is how much scheming is needed to endure until now.

Even, if it weren't for Wu Yihang's strength, perhaps Ma Haoran would not have used his strongest skills.

Weapons are very important in master duels.

Ma Haoran has an extra sword in his hand, which has already increased his chances of winning.

What's even more frightening is that he is a master with a sword.

How terrifying is it for a master swordsman to have a sword in his hand?
Ma Haoran's sword quickly stabbed towards Wu Yihang, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached in front of him.

The long sword stabbed straight at Wu Yihang's chest without any hesitation.

Countless people in the audience were horrified, this is a sword, is he going to kill someone?
Everyone's hearts were raised, and those leaders were sweating coldly.

If it killed someone, it would be a big problem.

Ma Haoran sneered again and again, looking at Wu Yihang like a dead person.

With his sword, no one has ever survived his sword.

You forced me to use this trick, so don't blame me for being cruel.

The long sword pierced Wu Yihang's sleeve. If Wu Yihang hadn't dodged a little faster, he would have probably died by the sword at this time.

Wu Yihang's sleeves were shattered, and blood slowly overflowed.

injured!
Countless people stared at Ma Haoran angrily, shamelessly, simply shamelessly.

To use a sword, to use a weapon, what a shameless person.

There was a hint of surprise in Ma Haoran's eyes, and the sneer became more obvious: "Can you escape? Then I will see, will you still be so lucky?"

In an instant, Ma Haoran raised his sword again and pointed at Wu Yihang.

The long sword was in his hand, and it spun rapidly and continuously in the air, like a phantom, coming towards Wu Yihang.

Wu Yihang had nowhere to hide, and there was no place to dodge.

Ma Haoran's sword is very domineering.

He has practiced swords since he was a child, and lived with swords since he was a child.

He already had a sword intent in his heart, and the sword was like his life in his hands.

It seems that from birth, he was destined to have a relationship with the sword.

He is a genius, otherwise he would not have been accepted as an apprentice by that legendary senior when he was very young.

He has practiced sword since he was a child, and in his world, no one is his opponent.

Among the young people, he must be number one.

Therefore, he wants to challenge Lin Feng.

He knew Lin Feng, who was the number one youth in Jianghu back then.

Ma Haoran is not a person in the Jianghu, he only knows a little bit.

Therefore, he did not take Lin Feng seriously.

He has a sword in his hand, why is he not Lin Feng's opponent?
What's more, no one in the capital knows that Lin Feng has already lost the way of Tai Chi, so how can he still be the number one master?

He doesn't agree!
Now, here's your chance.

As long as he defeats Wu Yihang in front of him, he can challenge Lin Feng.

As long as Lin Feng is defeated, he is a well-deserved number one master.

It was something he had always dreamed of.

Ma Haoran's eyes were full of gloom, and there was a kind of madness in his eyes, a little crazy.

Even, there are some abnormalities.

It was a coquettish look, no one noticed, his eyes gradually became abnormal.

Wu Yihang kept backing away, he couldn't go head-to-head.

Ma Haoran is very powerful, too powerful.

He obviously only has one long sword in his hand, but to Wu Yihang, there are indeed countless long swords, making it difficult for him to resist.

"Tear!"

Another back and forth, Wu Yihang fell to one knee on the ground, panting heavily.

He is too tired.

Ma Haoran consumed a lot of energy, why not him.

At this time, his face was a little pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Too tired, such a high-intensity duel is not only a physical exhaustion, but also a spiritual exhaustion.

He has to focus, he has to keep going.

Ma Haoran's face was also pale, but there was a kind of crazy flame in his eyes.

It was burning fiercely, and he grinned grinningly and said, "Why don't you run away? Let me see where are you going to run next?"

The long sword in his hand came towards Wu Yihang again, revealing his murderous intent.

"President, be careful!"

"Wu Yihang, stand up quickly, hurry up!"

"He's coming, you stand up quickly, it's dangerous!"

All the students at Jiangnan University were in a panic, and Wu Yihang was in danger.

Any fool can see that the field is already very dangerous. Who knows what Ma Haoran has done, with killing intent.

On the contrary, the group of students from Capital University waved their fists excitedly: "Brother Haoran, knock him down!"

"The champion is ours, come on!"

"How could Jiangnan University be our opponent? They lost, haha."

In the auditorium below, Lin Feng frowned: "Something is wrong!"

Shen Lu hurriedly asked: "What's wrong, did Ma Haoran cheat? I knew that he must have cheated, how could he beat the president."

Shen Lu obviously favored Wu Yihang, seeing what Lin Feng said, she hurriedly asked excitedly.

Lin Feng shook his head, Xu Ziyan also looked at him in surprise: "what?"

"Ma Haoran is weird!" Lin Feng's consciousness is very sensitive, as a warrior, he can keenly feel something is wrong.

For example, at this moment, he already felt a strange aura about Ma Haoran.

Xu Ziyan's face also became serious. She knew Lin Feng well, and Lin Feng generally would not lie about such matters.

So, does Ma Haoran really have a problem?

What's up with him?
Lin Feng stared at Ma Haoran, as if he was thinking about something.

But at this time on the field, the battle was almost over.

Ma Haoran, who was holding a long sword, was so imposing that he had already cornered Wu Yihang.

Wu Yihang's body was already covered with scars, and he looked very embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth tightly, insisting not to let himself fall.

Too strong, so strong that he doesn't know how to resist now.

Tai Chi?
He is trembling all over now, how to perform Tai Chi?

How to do?How to do?
So many people are still looking at him, so many people have given infinite hope.

He can't lose, absolutely can't lose!

Wu Yihang gritted his teeth tightly. In his mind, what Lin Feng said to him that day slowly emerged.

Desperate situation, the more you are in a desperate situation, the more you cannot give up.

There must be a way, there must be!
The smirk on Ma Haoran's face became more obvious: "Still resisting? It's over, you've already lost!"

His swordsmanship is already superb.

With the next strike, he will win!

He turned his eyes to the audience, and took a deep look at Lin Feng.

It was this glance that made Lin Feng's heart jump suddenly, as if something flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it.

what exactly is it?
He began to think hard, what is it?

Ma Haoran held the sword and stabbed it out.

Just when he thought it was over, his sword was blocked.

He looked up in astonishment, in front of him, Wu Yihang was standing in front of him at some point.

And his sword has been blocked by Wu Yihang.

Yes, blocked!
How can this be?

Isn't he the end of the storm?

How could he still block it?
Wu Yihang smiled at him, and said, "Your sword has a big loophole."

"Impossible, how can you, a waste, stop me, my swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world!"

Ma Haoran roared, and once again stabbed with his sword.

Every sword contains infinite anger.

However, every sword of his was blocked by Wu Yihang.

In fact, Wu Yihang couldn't be hurt at all.

How can it be?

This is impossible!

Although Wu Yihang's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, he had already persisted.

"Your swordsmanship has already exposed too many things. You are eager for success. Your foundation is not stable. If it was fine before, but now you are weak, your problem will be exposed. Your sword cannot I did damage!"

"No, it's impossible!"

Ma Haoran didn't believe it at all, how could there be a problem with his swordsmanship?
He is going to be the number one youth, how could he have a problem?
impossible.

Ma Haoran roared angrily, and stabbed out with a fierce sword.

Kill the sky with one sword!
"This is……"

Lin Feng off the field widened his eyes suddenly, "Is he from the Immortal Sword Sect?"

Lin Feng turned his head and stared at Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan's face was calm: "Shouldn't you have known it earlier? Who else is good at using swords in this world except the Immortal Sword Sect? And...he can only be regarded as half a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect."

The latter sentence was ignored by Lin Feng. He stared at Ma Haoran without leaving his eyes.

Ma Haoran's sword severely cut Wu Yihang's arm.

If it wasn't for Wu Yihang's quick dodge, perhaps his arm would have been chopped off!

However, it was also after this sword that Ma Haoran trembled all over.

Lost strength, he lost strength!
How can it be?How could he fall down earlier than the trash in front of him?

This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

Ma Haoran was full of anger, and the blood in his whole body was circulating rapidly.

After running for a week, Ma Haoran's eyes changed completely.

It became very scary, it was a chilling feeling.

There is no trace of vitality, but there is endless killing anger.

"go to hell!"

He, who was already out of strength, raised the sword in his hand again and stabbed at Wu Yihang.

Very fast, twice as fast as before.

This is not the appearance of being out of strength at all, this is even more peak than the peak period.

Ma Haoran seemed to be a different person. With his sword, Wu Yihang was caught off guard and pierced fiercely into his lower abdomen.

Pull it out, blood spilled!

The audience was shocked.

Screams erupted, and chaos began on the field.

Such a bloody scene scared everyone silly!

Wu Yihang fell heavily on the field, no longer able to resist.

However, Ma Haoran didn't stop, he raised the long sword in his hand again.

He is going to kill!
He wants to kill Wu Yihang!
"Security, stop him, stop him quickly."

Those leaders and teachers all panicked, their lives were lost, it's over!
If he kills Wu Yihang, things will really explode!

Everyone was stupefied, tens of thousands of people in the stadium were shocked by this scene.

Those security guards were all frightened and foolish, not daring to move.

Well, those are all masters... They are security guards who spend their wages and wait to die... They just maintain order, so how dare they go up.

The dangling silver long sword, and the blood on the long sword, had frightened them.

With a ferocious face, Ma Haoran stabbed towards Wu Yihang again.

Just when all the leaders were ashamed, a figure suddenly jumped out from the field.

He jumped over everyone's heads, stepped on the shoulders of the people in front, jumped up and landed on the competition platform, and kicked Ma Haoran out.

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