Qiu Yu could guess a little bit about Jiang Weilin's despicable thoughts, and secretly scolded him for being shameless. Anyway, I have already injured two of them, so I am no worse than you, a bastard, so he coldly snorted: "Well, since you
If you insist on being humiliated, I will help you.? "
One cannot always be weak, one has to be strong at critical moments. Moreover, Qiuyu's current strength has been promoted to a certain level, which is not too bad among young people, and he also has the capital of being young and frivolous.
Jiang Weilin's arrogant attitude made Jiang Weilin furious. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You are so crazy, let's see how I deal with you."
As his wrist turned, a light cyan long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and was held in Jiang Weilin's hand, attracting everyone's attention. They all looked over intently.
This sword is like emerald, with water ripples in the middle. The mouth is carved with a monster head carved from turquoise jadeite. It is the legendary water-suppressing beast. Its big mouth is open and connected with the sword body, making people intimidated.
"Hey, it turned out to be a fourth-grade weapon!" Jing Yanming couldn't help but marvel. Hearing this, many teachers and students were also shocked. It's hard to compare one person to another. The other party actually has such a level weapon. No wonder he has to compete with Qiu Yu.
edge.
Some students couldn't help but comment: "What is this sword called? It looks very weird."
"I don't know. Anyway, he looks very awesome."
Hearing the sounds coming from around him, Jiang Weilin showed a complacent look on his face and said arrogantly: "Did you see it? This is the Water Rhythm Sword. Boy, I will use it to deal with you."
On the other side, Zhao Ran, who had been severely injured, had blood on his face, struggled to get up, and said through gritted teeth: "Junior brother Jiang, you have to avenge me."
Jiang Weilin responded: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will make this kid pay the price."
Wu Haolin stepped forward quickly and helped his accomplice to retreat to the back. The two of them looked at Qiu Yu with hatred in their eyes, wanting to tear each other into pieces.
"Boy, show your weapons." Jiang Weilin said with great arrogance, as if he was sure of victory.
Seeing the fourth-grade water rhyme sword, many teachers and students couldn't help but worry about Qiu Yu. After all, even if their strengths were similar, the grade of the weapon could also affect the outcome of the battle.
"Okay!" Originally Qiu Yu had no intention of showing off the Fire and Ice Cloud Sword, but the opponent was higher level than him, and now he had a fourth-grade weapon. If he deliberately used a second-grade weapon against the enemy in a low-key manner, he would probably be killed.
It's a big loss. Since that's the case, there's no need to worry about it.
As he waved his sleeves, a sharp weapon appeared in Qiu Yu's hand. It was six inches longer than an ordinary sword. The blade was crystal clear and shimmering with cold air, but there was a flame surging in the middle, as if heavenly fire was burning in the solid ice. It was extremely gorgeous.
The sword pointed diagonally at the ground, attracting the attention of many onlookers, who all fell in love with it. Some students exclaimed, "Oh my god, what a beautiful sword."
"Brother Yu's sword seems more domineering!"
Jing Yanming was also surprised and said: "This is a fifth-grade sword."
Hearing this, many students cheered like thunder and were extremely excited. After all, in terms of weapons, Brother Yu already had the advantage over his opponent.
There was so much noise from the fighting at the training ground that teachers and students from the entire academy rushed over. Luo Lin, Yan Qingping and others suddenly appeared among them. Beastman Leon was also there. They were all overjoyed when they saw Qiu Yu, who had not been seen for a long time. They just heard that
He was facing off against the Fengming Valley disciples, so he couldn't help but worry.
The orc Leon, who was as tall as a chicken, shouted loudly: "Master, I'm looking forward to you, beat that bullshit Fengming Valley disciple..."
Seeing Qiu Yu showing off a higher-level sword, the faces of the three Fengming Valley disciples became more and more embarrassed. Especially Jiang Weilin, who was about to start the duel, was extremely shocked.
After his heart skipped a beat, Jiang Weilin suddenly jumped up. With a roar, the Water Rhyme Sword flew through the air. As spiritual power surged, several cyan water streams containing countless murderous auras rushed past. As expected, his momentum was extraordinary. It can be seen that he was moving up and down the sword.
It took a lot of effort.
This was the first time Qiu Yu actually used the Ice Fire Cloud Sword to defend against the enemy. He thought to himself, well, I will use your blood to sacrifice the sword. He flew up like blue wings, and the sword danced with it, carrying a chilly air.
The white light roared out to meet the water flow.
A spectacular scene formed in mid-air. The water flow and the white light rushed and collided with each other, making a loud sound. The force burst out, leaving a look of surprise on the faces of the two people. They both felt that the other party was difficult to deal with.
In order to avoid long nights and long dreams, Jiang Weilin wanted to severely injure the opponent in the shortest possible time. He suddenly raised his body several meters higher, held the sword with both hands, and roared with all his strength: "A thousand-mile plunge!"
The extremely violent water flow continuously gushes out, as if the gate is opening to release the flood, which makes people's hearts palpitate. There are many white crystals looming in the water, which are like dagger-like killing weapons. There are hundreds of them, and they are extremely sharp.
This is definitely a killing move, Jiang Weilin thought to himself, even if you can block the water flow like thousands of horses galloping, hundreds of killing weapons will pass through the defense system, leaving many holes in your body.
The display of such an extremely aggressive killing move frightened many onlookers. Some people couldn't help but worry, could Qiu Yu resist?
Qiu Yu also felt the pressure was huge. Not to be outdone, he waved his sword, and even sharper white light surged out. After contacting the air, it transformed into pieces of hard ice bricks, which gathered in front of him to form an impregnable city wall.
“Bang bang bang!”
The water flow was blocked by the ice wall and made an explosion sound. Hundreds of small weapons came with it, but penetrated the ice, causing the ice wall to break apart and collapse. Most of the weapons also disappeared, and were burned together with the ice wall, but
Seven or eight rays of white light rushed towards Qiu Yu as fast as lightning, making him pale in fright. He quickly swung his left hand to perform the golden dragon claw stunt.
Five golden lights suddenly appeared, blocking some white crystals, and three more white lights fell on Qiu Yu, making a popping sound.
Two of the white lights fell on his chest, penetrated Qiu Yu's robe, and were blocked by Qingyun Armor. However, the other white light fell on his legs, followed by a painful groan, and a blood hole appeared.
, making him grin in pain.
But in an instant, Qiu Yu was injured, which made him frown, and cursed in his heart, what a powerful guy, with a good sword, I must be very mysterious!
Seeing that Qiu Yu was injured, many students were worried. Luo Lin and others were even more frightened, but did not say anything for fear of causing Qiu Yu to be distracted.
The students were silent for a while. Two Yunlan Temple disciples, Zhao Ran and Wu Haolin, felt particularly relieved and shouted loudly: "Well done, try your best to bring this kid down."
"Junior Brother Jiang, the honor of Fengming Valley depends on you."
Jiang Weilin's confidence increased even more, and he thought to himself, no matter what, my level is higher than yours, don't think that you can counterattack with a fifth-grade sword, let's see how I deal with you.