National Evolution: The school belle asked me to go to the rooftop!

An empty area.

Su Xiaoluo and Zhang Hu stood facing each other.

There are crowds all around, and everyone is very curious about the result of this battle.

Could this mysterious student really be able to defeat Instructor Zhang?

Although the latter is only two-star mid-term strength, they are not comparable in terms of fighting experience or timing.

To be honest, even the late two-star students may not be sure of winning.

The battle suddenly unfolded in everyone's reverie.

Zhang Hu launched an offensive first.

He didn't use superpowers for the first time, but chose to fight hand-to-hand.

Isn't the other party the Six Meridians of Physical Training?You must like close combat, right?

Then use his best method to defeat him!
Zhang Hu's eyes froze, and the punch contained surging power, and he smashed it down angrily.

But Su Xiaoluo just turned her body lightly and easily dodged her.

Under the gaze of the Eye of God, Zhang Hu's movements were really too slow.

"Instructor, you are too slow."

The calm voice came to Zhang Hu's ears, and just as he was about to defend, Su Xiaoluo punched him in the chest.

"Hmm~"

With a muffled snort, Zhang Hu's eyes became slightly dignified as he felt the violent power.

The opponent's strength clearly exceeded his estimation!
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Hu's body rushed towards him like a shell.

When he was halfway through, an emerald green light suddenly appeared in his hands.

He actually used superpowers directly.

Su Xiaoluo didn't push her too hard. In fact, in terms of combat power alone, the opponent's combat power was ten points higher than his.

But he was not worried. Although the Eye of God was not an attack skill, it was very useful as an auxiliary skill.

The beam of light came slowly, but it made Su Xiaoluo look a little dignified.

This light beam actually has its own navigation? !

After dodging the light beam, Su Xiaoluo's backhand showed a thousand tricks, and the sword slashed down angrily.

snort~
A flash of cold light flashed, and the light beam was split into two by him.

At the same moment, Zhang Hu had already rushed in front of him.

"Twist!"

A low shout sounded, Zhang Hu waved his hands, and several vines jumped out from the ground, firmly controlling Su Xiaoluo's body.

In the next second, a fist as big as a casserole smashed angrily.

The situation that everyone was most worried about appeared.

Zhang Hu's combat experience and grasp of the timing are just right.

At this time, Su Xiaoluo's nimble body has been restricted by the former, and he cannot avoid it.

Only hard connection!

boom!
A muffled voice sounded, but to the astonishment of everyone around, Su Xiaoluo was safe and sound, while Zhang Hu, on the other hand, had a lot of blood gushing out from his fist.

"This kid, playing dirty?!"

Someone exclaimed.

Su Xiaoluo didn't ask and didn't care, she held the mace shield and swat Zhang Hu like a fly.

The latter quickly retreated and pulled away.

The next second, his hands snapped down suddenly, and several vines shot out from the ground.

This time, the rattan turned into sharp thorns, piercing through Su Xiaoluo's forehead.

"Admit defeat, I will let you suffer less!"

The gloomy voice echoed in Su Xiaoluo's ears, and he grinned with a bit of contempt in his expression: "Instructor, do you know?"

Surging power surged out of his body, Su Xiaoluo opened an opening, cut off the vines on his body with a sword, and before he finished speaking, the words resounded suddenly: "You are not even qualified to let me draw the hole card!"

laugh!
With a cold light on the long sword, it cut off the pricked cane lightly.

"Should I fight back? Instructor."

Su Xiaoluo spoke indifferently, moving like thunder.

During the change of body shape, he had already sprinted to Zhang Hu's left side.

The long sword in his hand slashed down angrily, with a sharp aura, it went straight to the latter's neck!
"You're still young!"

Zhang Hu shouted loudly, suddenly, rattan sprang out from the bottom of Su Xiaoluo's feet again, and this time the rattan had barbs on it.

When the barb pierced Su Xiaoluo's wrist, a strong numbness came from above the legs.

Is this... Poison?
The corner of Su Xiaoluo's mouth is slightly raised, doesn't the other party know?He is invulnerable to all poisons now!

The numbness only lasted for a moment, and then completely dissipated.

Su Xiaoluo grinned, shook off the restraint with one foot, and leaped high.

The long sword fell suddenly!
In Zhang Hu's eyes, there was a hint of astonishment, and... panic!
He was too surprised by Su Xiaoluo's reaction.

Why didn't the other party respond when they were poisoned?

Why can the opponent still attack?

Everything caused his brain to crash for two seconds.

His painstaking design and foreshadowing, in the end, not only did Su Xiaoluo fail to be tricked, but he was more like the one who was paralyzed.

The long sword has fallen, and he cannot avoid it.

And Su Xiaoluo didn't intend to stop.

Clang!
Suddenly, the sound of metal clashing sounded, and the long sword in Su Xiaoluo's hand suddenly deviated from the track, cutting through the air with one blow.

After everyone was stunned, Dong Qingyang looked in the direction of blocking Su Xiaoluo's attack, and Dong Qingyang made a gesture of throwing, his eyes were indifferent.

"Is it enough?"

The indifferent voice made everyone tremble, and hurriedly dispersed.

Su Xiaoluo grinned, put away her long sword, came under the high platform, and looked up at Old Dong: "Instructor, am I qualified to participate in the war now?"

"If I say no, will you still challenge me?" Dong Qingyang asked with narrowed eyes.

Su Xiaoluo scratched her head and said with a sneer: "I dare not. But I think you will definitely let me live, right?"

"Okay. Go back and tidy up. We will gather on time at six o'clock tomorrow!" Dong Qingyang replied lightly.

"Okay." Su Xiaoluo nodded, and walked towards the tent in a hurry.

Seeing his leaving back, Dong Qingyang suddenly tilted his head and said with a smile: "Master Dean, you owe me another drink."

Nie Rufeng touched his nose, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, I will remember."

After a pause, he sighed slightly: "This little guy seems to have a great opportunity."

"En." Dong Qingyang nodded in agreement: "The three weapons just now, in the eyes of outsiders, may be quickly replaced by him from the Qiankun bag, but in fact, the weapons themselves are switching."

"Perhaps, the purpose of his hiding his identity is that he doesn't want people to know his secret." Nie Rufeng said with emotion: "After getting the opportunity, it is rare to see young people who can hide their strength and bide their time like him."

"This son is deep in the city and has an excellent temperament. He is a good seedling."

Facing Nie Rufeng's endless praise, Dong Qingyang rolled his eyes in contempt: "You have looked down on him more than once."

"Well, there is one more thing to add, it's even more rare to be able to deceive the old man!" Nie Rufeng clicked his lips for the old disrespect.

"Okay, no matter how much you say, let's talk about something practical." Dong Qingyang glanced at the old guy and said, "I remember you have a good relationship with the goldsmith, Lao Mo, right?"

"What?" Nie Rufeng asked with a frown.

"Let him make a mask and send it here." Dong Qingyang snorted coldly with an ugly face: "What do you think, wearing an Ultraman plastic mask, he is not ashamed, but I am not ashamed!"

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