Douluo's Killing Sword

Seeing such a powerful vice-chancellor, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong said shamelessly: "No fight! No fight! There is no need to compete."

Ning Rongrong suddenly blinked her eyes repeatedly, like a porcelain doll, extremely cute.

Chen Junhao, who was a little unable to resist, said at this moment: "Those eldest ladies, what do you want?"

Seeing that things were going well, Ning Rongrong gave Xiao Wu a look.

Xiao Wu, who understood in seconds, immediately came to Chen Junhao's side.

The two of them had one arm each, and the two who were not attacking started massaging him.

While pressing the button, he acted coquettishly and said: "Vice dean, you see you are so strong, there is no need for us to compete anymore! Just let us pass!"

Looking at the attentive two people, his head suddenly grew bigger. He thought, are all the girls nowadays so unconventional?

Seeing the two girls working so hard, he slowly said: "I'm afraid of you! You will pass the test."

He looked at Dai Mubai and said, "Little Tiger, take them with you to go through the admission procedures."

Hearing these three words, his whole body felt bad!If I could beat him, the grass on his grave would probably be one meter high by now!

At some point, the vice-dean in front of him became interested in nicknames. Except for the dean and Oscar, no one in the hospital escaped his clutches.

He was called "Little Tiger", and the fat man named him "Little Huanghuang". Even the deputy dean Zhao Wuji was not spared and was called "Xiao Zhuangzhuang".

Just when Dai Mubai was about to take them to go through the formalities, Tang San suddenly said: "I want to compete with you again, senior."

After seeing your own strength, you can also challenge yourself.At this time, he looked at the young man in front of him with admiration and said, "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity."

Looking at the senior in front of him, Tang San also became extremely energetic.

I saw Tang San throwing flying knives continuously in his hands, attacking him, but history was always similar, and the flying knives stopped an inch away from him.

Seeing this, Tang San didn't give up, but kept throwing flying knives from all angles, trying to find his weakness.

Seeing such a skillful firing technique, even he was deeply shocked.

He had never seen such an attack method before, and what made him even more praised was that his method was completely unlike what a 12-year-old boy could do.

Looking at such an outstanding young man in front of him, he even had the urge to accept him as his disciple.

After a while, his physical strength had obviously begun to decline, but he still could not find a flaw in the person in front of him. He felt as if the person in front of him was an airtight wall.

When he became interested, he closed the invisible barrier in front of him.

He arrived behind Tang San in an instant and kicked him directly.

As if there were eyes on his back, he immediately dodged the attack and attacked with his backhand.

Seeing the young man reacting like this, he became more and more satisfied with him.

He waved his hand casually, and an invisible slash came out of his hand and attacked Tang San.

Looking at the attacks coming towards him, Tang San instantly used an extremely delicate step, safely dodging his attacks every time.

At this time, he said in a low voice: "Compared with the level of this movement technique that I created myself, it is probably not much different."

Looking at Tang San, who had already perfected the movement skills he had cultivated, he had to admit that the talent of the young man in front of him was impossible to surpass among his peers!

At this moment Tang San seemed to have found a flaw, and instantly sent out a very thin needle, heading towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Sensing the hidden weapon, he drew a half-arc with his fingers. A small sword came out of his hand and collided with Tang San's hidden weapon.

Clang!

For a moment, an extremely harsh sound spread throughout the campus.

At this time, Tang San also flew out, looking at the young man in mid-air.

He slowly raised his fingers, and Tang San was suddenly held by a huge sword and slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing the fainted Tang San, Xiao Wu immediately came to his side worriedly, constantly checking his body.

Looking at the anxious little girl, he slowly said: "He's fine, he just passed out! Just take a nap and he'll be fine!"

He looked at the young man lying on the ground and murmured in a low voice: "The attack method he has never seen before, the extremely rich combat skills and experience, do not belong to the mind of his age."

To be honest, he really wanted to accept him as his disciple. He believed that under his own education, his strength would reach an unprecedented height.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he said: "Little Tiger, go over and take him to the room and take good care of him."

At this time Dai Mubai walked over, carried Tang San on his back, and walked towards the male students' dormitory.