Yuling Girl: Starting Contract SSS Level School Beauty

Chapter 38 Okay, I give up.

A chill ran down his spine, as the death aura on the magic scythe passed close to his waist. It was obviously not warm, but it was more penetrating than the ice aura.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he was stabbed.

After avoiding it, he immediately regrouped and launched another attack. But Xiao Zhan was one step ahead of him, and a series of moves followed one after another.

I saw Xiao Zhan holding the sickle in both hands, with a hand flower behind his back. After spinning in a circle, he raised it high above his head and chopped it down.

Ma Shu didn't dare to be careless, and immediately held the gun with both hands to block horizontally!

Ding!

The death sickle struck the fire-tip spear, and the power poured out. Ma Shu's arm suddenly bent, and his face twisted. Obviously, he couldn't resist this powerful force.

With a thud, he knelt down on one knee.

His face was red, and the veins on his neck were bulging, but he didn't dare to let go.

Xiao Zhan took the opportunity to kick out, hitting him in the chest, helping him to resolve the attack, but at the same time, the kick also kicked him away more than ten meters.

Ma Shu was shot out like a football, fell to the ground and rolled several times before he could stop.

He felt as if his chest was hit by a boulder, and he almost couldn't breathe, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Fortunately, he did not fall under the competition stage.

"This Xiao Zhan pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. He definitely has the strength of a first-grade spiritual master!"

Ma Shu's expression was extremely solemn. He thought he had already thought highly of Xiao Zhan, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated him.

He endured the pain and stood up. He shook the fire-pointed gun in his hand, and the red gun tassel suddenly shot out and turned into a ball of burning flames.

Ma Shu's momentum also increased a bit at this moment.

"That should be Liu Yan's innate skill, Lie Yan." Ye Youlong reminded Xiao Zhan in the consciousness space.

Xiao Zhan also stared at the flame, showing a trace of dignity.

"Xiao Zhan, take the move."

Facing a strong enemy, the best defense is to attack. Ma Shu rushed forward, the tip of his spear blazing with flames and piercing towards Xiao Zhan's face again.

The same move, but this time Xiao Zhan did not choose to dodge, but waved the scythe in his hand to face the collision.

The two forces collided instantly.

The flames on the fire-tip gun suddenly moved and burned twice, forming a larger flame, like a flaming lion, opening its mouth to devour the Death Scythe.

Xiao Zhanyu's power spurred on!

When the Death Scythe was about to be swallowed up by the flames, a thick black flame spurted out from the Demon Scythe. The aura was so strong and the attack was so fierce, it was like compressed air suddenly bursting out!

It directly extinguished the flaming lion of the Fire Point Spear, and its overbearing power invaded and directly swallowed the Fire Point Spear in reverse!

The flame on the fire-tip gun was extinguished instantly. Before Ma Shu could react, the flame was completely swallowed up.

Moreover, the rich aura of death was like gangrene attached to the bones, spiraling up and turning into a snake of death, wrapping around the body of the gun and eroding away from the tip of the gun towards Ma Shu step by step.

Ma Shu's face was horrified. Although the aura of death only temporarily enveloped the fire-tip spear, the spiritual master and the weapon spirit had entered into a contract, and there was a contract space as an intermediary, so Ma Shu could feel the deathly silence of the aura of death!

It was a feeling of life passing away!

He frantically activated the control energy in his body, trying to rekindle the flames of the fire-tip spear to counter the death energy.

But the aura of death is too strong. This is not only the quality difference brought by the level of the weapon spirit, but also the shared bonus of the life and death contract.

Therefore, no matter how much he activated his control energy, the flames of the fire-tip spear showed no signs of rekindling.

His fear intensified again. If a spiritual master loses his weapon spirit, his combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened, and he will be almost unable to fight anymore.

Therefore, at this moment, he had no choice but to keep activating his Qi to break away from the erosion without any reservations.

Xiao Zhan seized the opportunity and swept Ma Shu to the ground with a scythe backhand, and then kicked him in the stomach with a football, causing him to curl up instantly.

The magic sickle waved, and a victorious cry passed through the air, pointing directly at his head.

"you lose."

Three plain words came out of Xiao Zhan's mouth.

Ma Shu's face was twisted in pain. He really didn't want to give in, but the severe pain in his body and mind made him unable to resist any longer.

Bang!

"I lost."

He punched the ground fiercely, very unwillingly.

Seeing him admitting defeat, Xiao Zhan immediately withdrew the aura of death that was eroding him, and the Death Scythe transformed into Ye Youlong, standing beside him handsomely.

The victor's attitude is evident.

"In this battle, Xiao Zhan and Ye Youlong win!"

The referee also announced immediately.

The audience burst into cheers and surprise.

What cheers is that Xiao Zhan has won! Surprised that Xiao Zhan actually won?

"Are you still sure you can beat him now?" Jiang Xian'er, who was watching from beginning to end in the waiting room, couldn't help but ask Zhao Long.

Zhao Long looked ugly at the moment, Xiao Zhan's strength was beyond his expectation.

His own strength is about the same as Ma Shu and the others. If they were to face each other, he was confident that he could defeat Ma Shu, but he asked himself that he couldn't do it as easily as Xiao Zhan.

But this Xiao Zhan, after winning the battle, his face was almost red and his heart was not beating. Apart from the fact that his Yu Qi was a little depleted, there was nothing else.

And the most important thing is that he didn't even see the use of blood skills.

He clenched his fists.

However, soon, his expression became relaxed again, and a hint of sinisterness flashed deep in his eyes, "Who said I can't beat him? Did you see me fighting with him?"

"No."

"That's it." Zhao Long sneered.

You haven’t beaten me yet, do you know you can’t beat me?

Jiang Xian'er knew Zhao Long's strength, but at this time, he could still say such confident words.

Suddenly he blinked curiously.

Just as he was about to ask a question, the referee's voice sounded, "The second game, Zhao Long and Jiang Xian'er versus Chen Shun and Wu Qi!"

"Let's go, it's our turn." Zhao Long stood up.

Jiang Xian'er didn't ask any more questions.

Then the two people walked onto the competition stage.

Chen Shun and Wu Qi took the stage first, and they both knew each other.

Chen Shun looked at Zhao Long with the same eyes as when he looked at Xiao Zhan, full of disdain.

Obviously, in his eyes, everyone here is rubbish.

"Zhao Long, just admit defeat and don't waste my time. With the strength of the two of you, you can't beat me." Chen Shun said very conceitedly.

His record is also very dazzling. In every game, his opponents can hardly make three moves.

There were so many people in the audience, and the only one who could show off more pretentiously than him was Xiao Zhan.

All in one move.

Therefore, Chen Shun’s real target is Xiao Zhan!

"Okay, I admit defeat." Zhao Long suddenly said cooperatively.