"It would be great if Teacher Zhu agreed to a death fight. This Ling Zhan will definitely be beaten to death by Fang Bo."

......

aside.

The college students from various universities listened to the cries of these juniors.

They couldn't help shaking their heads and sneering.

Although Ling Zhan is the number one student in the college entrance examination in Nanzhou Province, Fang Bo is a freshman at Huaqing University, and he has already finished his freshman year and is about to enter his sophomore year.

If it is said that Fang Bo will lose, then Fang Bo will not only lose face, but also Huaqing Academy will lose face.

Of course, in the eyes of these college students, it is absolutely impossible for Fang Bo to lose.

A college student from Bingpo Academy who thought he was handsome walked up to Zhu Yaoguang with a gentlemanly look on his face.

"This beautiful young lady, can I get to know you?"

Zhu Yaoguang's white eyelashes flickered, and she didn't answer yes or no, but asked instead: "Who do you think can win?"

That handsome guy blurted out: "Of course Fang Bo wins."

Zhu Yaoguang laughed all of a sudden.

Like a brilliant mountain flower growing on a cliff, it suddenly bloomed, causing all the boys and girls around to be taken aback.

"It's so beautiful..." These two words came out of everyone's heart.

Zhu Yaoguang didn't bother to care about the changes in everyone's demeanor. After chuckling, he didn't speak.

"Are you two ready?" Zhu Xiaoshan asked with a calm smile at the edge of the ring.

"Mr. Zhu, you can start anytime." Fang Bo smiled confidently.

Ling Zhan just nodded honestly.

"Okay, I'll count to three, and the sparring can begin."

"3, 2, 1...start!"

When Zhu Xiaoshan's words fell.

Whoosh!

Fang Bo's figure immediately disappeared from the spot.

His profession is assassin.

Best at speed and assassination.

next second.

A black shadow emerged, and he had already appeared behind Ling Zhan.

Fang Bo's eyes were stern, he knew that no one would be killed in this sparring.

However, a sword has no eyes, so it should be normal to cut off your arm, right?

then.

The sharp blue-pin dagger drew a shadow and fell towards Ling Zhan's arm!

Wow......

The school girls watched this scene and couldn't help covering their mouths with their hands.

The apprentices closed their eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

The rest of the college students sneered again and again.

Mu Yutian had a sarcastic expression.

This is the gap between the students of the key combat academy and the high school students!

Assassins have a very practical primary skill: [Shadow Stealth (C)].

[Shadow Stealth (F): Immediately transform into a shadow, and become invincible for the first second after entering the stealth state. During the stealth, greatly improve one's agility and block all one's breath. 】

This basic skill allowed Fang Bo to quietly sneak behind Ling Zhan.

As for why you choose to use this primary skill...

That's because in Fang Bo's eyes, no advanced skills are needed to deal with Ling Zhan!

When Sun Ze saw this scene, his eyes were a little pleased.

Originally, the glory of City No. [-] High School belongs to me, Sun Ze!

However, a jobless person like you popped out!

It doesn't matter if your arm is crippled now, let's see how arrogant you are in the future!

however.

next moment.

Fang Bo, who had already made a move, frowned, feeling a strong sense of crisis.

Strange, why do I have a sense of crisis...

The idea just came up.

His dagger has fallen.

But there is no picture of blood spattering as imagined.

"False image! Fucking it turned out to be a false image!"

Cut empty.

The dagger sliced ​​through the air.

Fang Bo immediately realized that the opponent had used the skill of False Shadow!

[False Shadow (E)]: Leave a false shadow in place.

"But when did he sing the skill? 'Phantom' needs to be chanted for 1 second, why didn't I see his chanting action at all?"

Fang Bo was horrified to the extreme.

But horror is horror.

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After all, he is a student of Huaqing Academy.

After the knife fell to the ground, he was about to retreat immediately.

Missed a hit, retreated and regrouped.

This is the Assassin Code.

but.

Can't move!

Look down.

I didn't know when my legs were firmly imprisoned by the mud.

Not only that, but there are also ice cubes condensing on the soil!

Dungeon + Freeze...

I am Nima!

What about his chant time?

Just wanted to quickly lower his head and stab these primary professional skills with a dagger.

however.

Two vines suddenly emerged from the ground, like poisonous snakes, and quickly wrapped around Fang Bo's arms.

Both hands and feet were imprisoned.

Fang Bo's complexion finally changed suddenly at this moment.

This series of skill combinations made him unable to react in time!

Now he has completely lost his fighting power!

How could a jobless person be so terrifying?

impossible!

impossible!

Roaring inside.

However, Fang Bo now has to admit that he has fallen into an extremely dangerous situation!

He completely lost the ability to move, like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

What else can I do?

I can only admit defeat!

Otherwise, God knows what that trash will do to him?

"I think......"

It's just that the words 'I admit defeat' haven't been uttered yet.

hum!

A scorpion thorn spear was picked up, and the shadow of the spear flashed.

puff!

A broken arm was thrown into the air.

Blood splattered!

"Ahhhh!!!"

Fang Bo screamed out.

Do you think this is the end?

The spear in Ling Zhan's hand was about to pick again!

"Enough! Stop!"

Zhu Xiaoshan's violent shouting suddenly sounded.

It even comes with a certain mental shock effect.

All the teachers and students present suddenly heard the loud shouting, and felt their eardrums swell, and their minds were in a trance.

Even Ling Zhan on the stage was forced to interrupt his attack and stopped in place.

next second.

Zhu Xiaoshan appeared on the ring, looking at Ling Zhan with majestic but solemn eyes.

He was in a trance for a full three seconds.

Only then did Ling Zhan come back to his senses.

The heart is dignified.

"So, is this the skill of high-level fighters?"

Through this roar, Ling Zhan has confirmed Zhu Xiaoshan's occupation.

Moreover, his level is probably not lower than 45.

"Priest, come and stop the bleeding!"

Zhu Xiaoshan shouted.

The group of college students woke up from their trance.

Finally, he couldn't help but look at the arena in horror.

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