Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

The few people in the corner were about to cry, but what happened to this old man? ! Don't you usually bask in the sun at the security office?What are you doing here? !

If they look carefully, they will find that the alert of the entire campus has been raised by several levels.

In the dormitory, it was still as usual.

Lying on the bed, Dao Feng stared blankly at the ceiling.

He is thinking about life.

a long time.

suddenly laughed

"This place is actually quite suitable for eating and waiting to die."

He got up and adjusted the position of the table and chairs so as not to face the glare of the sun.

He spread a thick book on the table.

What a boring and fulfilling day.

On the other side, due to the absence of Blade's intervention, the battle between the six was in full swing.

Grandmaster and Liu Erlong are under the shade of a tree.

The two stood side by side, neither of them spoke.

Flender originally planned to check on the situation of the little ones, but when he saw the two standing together, he left from a distance.

Of the six people fighting in the arena, Ma Hongjun must be the happiest.

This kind of you come and go is fighting!

Where is it like fighting with a blade, not to mention showing flaws, even under normal circumstances, you are being suppressed and beaten, not to mention counterattack, even resisting is difficult.

Once a flaw appears, hehe, the storm-like sword light will come one after another. If the blade hadn't been stopped in time every time, Ma Hongjun's grave would have been three feet high.

The master frowned.

Liu Erlong said softly: "Xiao Gang, what's wrong?"

The master shook his head and said, "It's all right."

But his brow was still furrowed.

They are so easy...

In this way, the effect of actual combat training will be greatly reduced.

Everyone in the field didn't notice it, especially Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's feeling was the most obvious, the feeling of being on their backs when facing the blade disappeared.

Next is Ning Rongrong and Oscar. In the past, when they encountered the blade, they were always in fear, because if they didn't pay attention, they would be eliminated, but now they are supporting in the rear leisurely, almost as long as they pay a little attention, there will be no problems.

It's so easy.

The master regretted that he let go easily, but he couldn't do it if he didn't let go. It would undoubtedly be a waste of that kid's time to improve the others, which is not fair and does not conform to his philosophy.

He is going back to arrange a new training program.

Suddenly he froze.

Liu Erlong leaned against his shoulder.

"Xiao Gang, don't move, let me rely on you for a while."

The soft and resentful body voice fell into the ears of the master.

He wanted to break free, but in the end he didn't move.

A happy smile appeared on the corner of Liu Erlong's mouth.

That's enough.

[Who knows how the characters are designed? They obviously have them all.

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Chapter 69 It seems that you still lack the beatings of society

at dusk.

Blade went to the cafeteria after taking a shower.

Dai Mubai and the others, who were not as good as tired pigs and dogs, looked at the fluttering blade blue clothes, their eyes were full of envy and hatred.

He (she) wants to do the same!

Dao Feng smiled and said, "Did you miss me?"

Ma Hongjun slashed his sword immediately, and said decisively: "No!"

"Um?"

"It's impossible! Without Brother Dao during the training, it feels like there is no salt in the dishes. It's completely tasteless!" When Ma Hongjun heard Dao Feng's light hum, he realized that he was a little drifting, and hurried to remedy it.

At this moment, he applauded his brainstorm, it was a perfect response!

Oscar and Xiao Wu looked at Ma Hongjun disdainfully, with such guts, they were really sorry for his figure.