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Chapter 300 Shame of the Sports Institute

Lin Xiaofeng looked at Fatty Huang who was possessed by the demon knife in front of him and said, "Piao Xue, you can't escape, let my brother go."

"escape?"

Fatty Huang stood up and said with a smile: "It's ridiculous, you think you two can deal with me?"

After saying that, red blood began to emerge from the demon sword.

The red blood gradually spreads.

A large smell of blood spread, and Lin Xiaofeng smelled the smell of blood.

The smell of blood was so strong that when Xiang Zhu smelled it, she immediately felt sick and wanted to vomit.

Lin Xiaofeng was also a little surprised. He did not expect that the bloody aura of this demonic sword would be so strong.

Fatty Huang's body, or to be precise, this demonic sword, revealed a sense of oppression that made both Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu feel horrified.

This feeling of oppression is as if you are facing a huge beast.

Lin Xiaofeng's whole body could not stop trembling.

At this time, Lin Xiaofeng truly understood the power of the demon sword.

In the past, the demon sword was in his hand, with the pressure of the scabbard suppressing the bloody aura of the demon sword.

The last time I was controlled, I quickly broke away from the control of the demon sword.

Moreover, when Lin Xiaofeng was controlled, because his willpower was stronger than that of ordinary people, the ability of the demon sword was not able to be used at all.

But Fatty Huang's willpower is much weaker, and he is completely controlled by the demon sword.

The demon sword's ability finally exploded.

Before that, Lin Xiaofeng actually had some doubts in his heart.

After all, when this demon sword is in his hand, it seems to have no other special abilities other than being sharper.

Well, it seems that the only ability is to bite oneself back.

This demonic sword was not as powerful as I had expected.

Now he completely understood that it was because he had not developed the ability of this demon sword at all.

When Xiang Zhu saw this, he was not too panicked. Instead, he looked happy. This demon sword belonged to Lin Xiaofeng. The stronger the demon sword was, the stronger Lin Xiaofeng was.

If Lin Xiaofeng can really achieve the true strength of Xie Qu, then there is hope for him to be with him in the future.

She said happily: "This demon sword is so powerful, as long as you can really make him sincerely believe you, it will make you much more powerful!"

Lin Xiaofeng nodded.

Such a demonic sword can only be used by oneself if one finds a way to convince it, otherwise it will be useless.

When Demon Sword heard Xiang Zhu's words, he snorted coldly: "You think this kid can convince me because he has ghost skills? It's ridiculous!"

"In the long history of history, I have seen many people with ghost skills, and every one of them caught my eye," Yaodao said.

At this time, the tree demon behind Fatty Huang felt ripples in his heart.

It whispered in a low voice: "Ghost skills? According to legend, people who possess ghost skills are destined to be the Emperor Ziwei. Once I catch this person and offer it to the king, I will definitely get huge benefits!"

Just when the tree demon was thinking a lot, Xiang Zhu asked the demon sword: "Then what kind of person can convince you?"

"There are only ten people in this world who are worthy of my sincerity, one immortal, two kings, three saints and four demons." Demon Sword said with disdain in his tone: "Only you? Can you have the strength of ten of them?"

"One Immortal, Two Kings, Three Saints and Four Demons?" Lin Xiaofeng frowned. This was the first time he heard this sentence.

Xiang Zhu said: "If Lin Xiaofeng could have the strength of ten of them, would you be willing to surrender?"

"Don't say he has it. Even if he has the potential to reach the strength of these ten people, I am willing to surrender to him." Yaodao snorted coldly: "But is he worthy?"

Yaodao's words naturally aroused Lin Xiaofeng's fighting spirit.

"Whether you are worthy or not, you will know after you try it!" Lin Xiaofeng said: "Piao Xue, please let my brother go."

"Haha, it took a lot of effort for me to find a chance to get out of that damn scabbard. Do you think I will follow you back easily?"

Lin Xiaofeng nodded slightly and took out a money sword from his suitcase: "Since you refuse to leave, then I will beat you out!"

"Do you have what it takes?" Fatty Huang stood up with the demon knife in his hand, blood boiling all over his body.

Suddenly, countless tree vines surged out from the ground beneath their feet and entangled themselves towards Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu.

That dryad!

Lin Xiaofeng and Xiuzhu understood instantly.

Of course, the two of them had no idea when this demon sword and the tree demon hooked up.

The two of them quickly retreated to avoid these vines.

Xiang Zhu took out a yellow talisman in his right hand: "I'll entangle this tree demon, and you go deal with the demon knife!"

Xiang Zhu knew very well that they could only act separately. If the tree demon and the demon sword were to join forces, the two of them might not be able to withstand it.

"Are you okay?" Lin Xiaofeng glanced at Xiang Zhu worriedly.

Xiang Zhu nodded and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded, not caring about Xiang Zhu's situation.

He took out a copper coin in his hand and threw it towards the demon sword: "Master Tian Lei, the dragon and the tiger are fighting, the sun and the moon are shining, illuminating me clearly, and the urgency is like the law."

Bursts of lightning flashed on this copper coin.

But when he got close to Fatty Huang, he raised his hand and blocked it lightly with the demon knife, and the copper coin was opened.

A sly smile appeared on Fatty Huang's lips: "Seeking death!"

After saying that, he held the demon sword in both hands, rushed towards Lin Xiaofeng, and struck Lin Xiaofeng with one strike.

Although the speed was very fast, Lin Xiaofeng could easily avoid it.

If the demon sword were to lean over someone as powerful as Lin Xiaofeng, I'm afraid Lin Xiaofeng wouldn't be able to survive even two moves.

After all, Lin Xiaofeng directly killed the big octopus after being bent over by the demon sword.

But Fatty Huang is a stickler for silk. Besides masturbating, he spends all day picking up girls.

Although he is in the sports academy, his skills are very poor, which can be said to be the shame of the sports academy.

Lin Xiaofeng knew how sharp the demon sword was. With a sword like his own that was injured, how could he dare to fight the demon sword head-on?

Move to the side and easily dodge the knife.

Then, the money sword slapped Fatty Huang on the forehead.

There was a crisp sound all over.

This time, Fatty Huang was beaten back repeatedly.

The demon sword possessing Fatty Huang was also angry at this moment. Damn it, how weak does it have to be to control this guy?

With it, even a single person can't beat Lin Xiaofeng.

It originally possessed Lin Xiaofeng's body, but it killed the big octopus with one knife!

The demon sword cursed in his heart, but he had no choice but to possess him. It would be good, and he didn't have time to find fault with anything.

He shouted loudly, and countless blood energy rolled towards Lin Xiaofeng.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and the bloody air entered Lin Xiaofeng's mouth, nose, and ears at an extremely fast speed.

The power of ghost magic in Lin Xiaofeng's body also started to work immediately. Although there was a lot of bloody energy, it was refined very quickly by the power of ghost magic.

"Come out!" Lin Xiaofeng held back the bloody aura, and then hit Fatty Huang on the forehead with the money sword in his hand.

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