Chapter 51: Accident in the duel

When it was said that it was too late, the speed of the war was very thorny. It was also in the blink of an eye, and everyone could not see the shadow. But Long Aotian is not a fuel-efficient light, and a sideways escape from the trenches.
The trenches failed to strike, and the program was quickly changed. The long gun that was injected into the vindictiveness suddenly turned to the shoulder of Long Aotian.
Long Aotian was a little surprised and rushed to escape the offensive.
The trenches did not give him almost a reaction and continued to attack. His guns are all under the guise of being murderous. If it wasn't for Long Aotian's reaction, he wouldn't know how many holes were smashed.
Long Aotian secretly frowned. This seems to be an ordinary way of shooting. I didn’t expect the move to be so dense. It seems that he looked down on this knight with two brushes.
This different world is not very weak!
"Hey!"
The trenches can't be attacked for a long time. Suddenly, the move is once again an overwhelming gunshot.
The trenches were on the upper hand, which made the audience cheer and shout. The commentary is also very powerful, and Eiger explained: "The trench is called the torrential rain, which is one of his own stunts. I heard that even the eighth-level fighters can hardly escape his intensive gun. Shadow."
Chris said: "However, Long Aotian’s classmates completely escaped under such a terrible attack. It is obvious that he is also a powerful person!"
High-level battles, those low-level ones don't know what is going on, and now the commentator's commentary, the audience is even more crazy.
"You kid, what kind of thing to hide and hide?" The long-term attack of the trenches also hurts Long Aotian, and it is a little anxious. Suddenly, it is inexplicable to say no words.
"You are a stupid coin, I don't want to stand up and let you stop? Can I be stupid?" Long Aotian rolled his eyes, a backflip escaped the trenches and successfully pulled the distance.
The trenches obviously did not expect that they would say such brainless words. Fortunately, the shouts of the audience did not cover up his voice, or they were absolutely shameful. He stood in the ground, the long shots were inserted into the ground, and the vindictiveness of the whole body began to surge.
The people around me suddenly calmed down.
Just listen to the commentator Brands said: "Yeah! Niutou, is this one of the three famous stunts of the wrestling classmates?"
"Yeah. Yes." Tauren Chris nodded and replied: "The effect of this move, I think it will be better by Linglong's commentary. Last year's genius battle, Linglong is precisely because of this loss.

Zi Linglong replied: "This move is really powerful. It gives people a feeling of pressure. It looks like a lot of weakness. But as long as you attack, you know that this move is very powerful. At that time, I did not understand it. It is also a fiasco."
"Then you said that Long Aotian can crack?" asked Eger.
"I don't know this, but that Long Aotian seems to have a sign." As soon as the words fell, Long Aotian offered a three-foot sword and sent out several milky internal forces.
"Hey!"
The crowd suddenly exploded.
Milky white vindictive internal force, that is the unique vindictive color of Juggernaut! Is it difficult to reach the level of Juggernaut?
There are a lot of people talking about it.
Long Shiyi had long expected that in addition to the strength of the seven-story magician, Long Aotian is an internal force, that is, the kind of martial arts of Jin Yong type. According to the original work, Jin Yong type martial arts he will.
And it is still very powerful.
A dragon's 18th palm can fight a sword saint, a lingering microstep, can make the enemy completely unable to fight, invincible existence, can run casually. Just like the attack just after the trench, he could not be completely injured.
In the original work, the author fully exaggerated the Chinese martial arts, this is a fact. Although your Chinese martial arts is 5,000 years old, but the martial arts world of up to 100 million years is more than the wisdom of your 5,000 years? Really when others are idiots?
It is clearly human.
Moreover, the power is different. The Juggernaut can fly, and a single knife in the original can break a hill. The Holy Magi can destroy a city, which is equivalent to the existence of a nuclear bomb.
How unreasonable in the original work, Long Shiyi has not wanted to analyze, what she wants to see now is that Long Aotian can take a few unreasonable skills. The Lingbo microstep is just true, but if it is her, the crack is still very easy, and it is not the original.
The trenches seem to have a solution, which is reasonable.
Within the same level, it is relatively easy to crack the moves.
After this slight change, Long Shiyi has been able to judge that Long Aotian is no longer the one in the original book. Although there is still the power of anti-sky, it is already within the scope of suppression.
This time, she was relieved a lot.
"The milky white vindictive!" The commentary uploaded a shocking sound.

Difficult to be Juggernaut?

"No! That is not the vindictiveness of Juggernaut, it is just a special kind of vindictiveness."
"The worm is a little skill!" The trenches were dull, but they quickly recovered. I had to admit that he had just been shocked, and the sudden whiteness and anger made him almost lose his judgment.
"The guns are dancing!" The screams screamed, and if they were dragons, the guns were like tigers, and they jumped up and slammed into the dragon.
"There is nothing in it!" Long Aotian does not move like a mountain, and the sword resists. It seems that his moves are ordinary, without any attack power, but he can resist the terrorist attack power of the trench. It is a bit unbelievable.
"Don't talk big!" The battle was a bit crazy. The vindictive powers all poured into the long guns. The violent vindictive power swept the entire battlefield. Suddenly, a slashing war was opened.
"boom!"
The ground under the feet of Long Aotian blew a big hole, and his legs fell deeply into the earth. He held a long sword against the long gun, and the internal force was also mad. However, the defense will break, and his internal force shield will soon be broken.
A large shield was opened in the field, which completely resisted the horror of the two people who spattered from the battle. The outside people looked very happy.
"awesome!"
A young man next to Long Shi’s body sighed.
"Yes! I didn't expect him to be able to play with the trenches. The result is really not sure who will win. It is difficult for Nicola's family to be a problem." Another flower-protected young man replied.
"That's a good fight! You can't even beat a dead metamorphosis! Hate!" said Xue Lun.
"Looking like it, Long Aotian seems to be a little bit boring." Ling Lan dance is a bit complicated. She really didn't think that her fiancé, who had never been concerned about it, had such a skill and her strength had completely exceeded her.
"You are worried about him?" Nangong Lingli is a bit speechless.
"I am not worried about not worrying about it."
"If Long Aotian has this ability, then he must lose." Long Shizhen interrupted several people's embarrassment. "The strength of the trenches has not yet fully played, you look at it!"
"Gravity!"
Sure enough, the dragon poetry voice just fell, the battlefield has undergone a great change, then the trench suddenly lost balance, one knee kneeling, Long Aotian stabbed the sword, but he was quickly hiding. Then quickly pull the distance.
"My God! Exquisite, have you seen it? Just Dragon Aotian is using gravity! It is advanced gravity! He is a soil magician, and the level is not low." Brands as a commentator is very powerful. Shout.
"It is indeed gravity!" Zi Ling frowned.
"He is a magician!"
"Magic double repair!"
As the saying goes, the audience is boiling.
Long Shizhen understands that this time Long Aotian exposed his strength, he did not want to become famous and difficult. The extremely rare magic and double repairs, but also cultivated to the advanced, this will definitely let the attention of all parties.
The shouting outside, the two people inside can't hear it. Long Aotian also felt some pressure. He laughed and said: "You have two brushes, but it is still too weak. Under the restriction of my gravity, can you still play your own fighting power?"
Under the influence of gravity, it is not easy to move every step of the trench, but he is not in a hurry. He suddenly takes out a small ball from his arms, and the ball quickly evolves into a white tiger.
"Roar!"
The white tiger rushed to the dragon and screamed.
The trenches jumped up and were placed on the tiger.
"This is an eight-level bright tiger!" Long Aotian frowned. Although carrying a pet is a bit of a pit, but the opposite is a knight. If there is no mount, the combat power will be weakened a lot, so if it is a duel, it is allowed to use the mount. On the other hand, if he uses a mount, it is a bit unfair.
Of course, he can not care about fairness or not.
However, the enemy in front of him does not need his dragon to appear.
Also, he has to try his true strength. I don’t know how powerful his internal strength and seven-line magic will be.
"You still have a little insight!" The trenches sneered and took the tiger to attack Long Aotian.
"Gravity!"
"Muddy!"
"Blast!"
"Fireball!"
"Thundering!"
Five consecutive common magical internal forces were instant, and the power was increased several times. The trenches and his mounts were directly blown up very badly, but the heavy armor attached to the vindictiveness also made him completely unharmed. Eight levels of light do not need to say the tiger, there is no problem at all.
However, delaying his attack speed is certain.
"Good! Good! This little spell is still a bit powerful!" Seeing the effect, Long Aotian is satisfied, and continues to be crazy and instant primary magic.
The trenches suddenly fell into the wind.
Want to chase him, but people have the blast step of Lingbo microstep plus wind magic, the speed is not covered. Flying a kite all the time will always kill the enemy.
And Long Aotian seems to be practicing the proficiency of magic, and has not stopped.
"Is this guy hard to use magic forever?" The warrior Anan gritted his teeth, he was helpless, and he encountered the metamorphosis of Long Aotian, instant magic, although it was only primary, but did not know what to add, power A lot has increased. Besides, there are so many innumerable primary magic that it is in the way.
His eyes were swept away, and many of his classmates cast a worried look on him. Looking at the girl he liked, he was looking at himself with strange eyes.
This time, the trenches are really angry.
He did not summon the dragon, and silently recited the spell, only to see the mount slowly disappeared, and his strength also rose rapidly.
Seven-level peak, eight-level fighter, eight-level peak, nine-level fighter
His strength has advanced by leaps and bounds.
"Tiger Xiaoshanlin!" The war is very loud and deafening. He has a great attraction around him. Even if it is Long Aotian, he can no longer use the wind step and Lingbo to avoid it. His body is being smashed. That powerful temper is sucking.
He believes that if you follow the attraction, it will certainly be torn apart by the trenches. Where he dared to sit still, he quickly raised the long sword, inserted into the ground, and began to settle down, intending to use the trick to break the trick.
His strength has also improved rapidly, and in the blink of an eye is the strength of the nine-level fighters.
"Long Xiao Jiu Tian!" Long Aotian finally released his own super big move, he jumped up, a huge golden dragon head slammed into the trenches of suction.
"Roll!" The roar of the war, the power of the sound wave instantly weakened the dragon power that Long Aotian agglutinated by half, and then continued to open the suction, the dragon power hard to move, Long Aotian continued to condense, and the dragon power once again pressed against the trench.
The trenches are not far behind, and a white tiger is gathered.
"boom!"
The intersection of the dragon and the tiger, the confrontation between the two forces immediately caused the shock of the space, and the deafening explosion sounded throughout the school.
"Hey!"
The explosion continued, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, only to hear a bang, and several cracks appeared in the open guardian enchantment.
The two people in the battlefield don't know the catastrophe that is about to be broken. The two are still holding with force. The violent vindictiveness, magic, and internal force swept together, so that the enchantment center could not see the figure.
"Hey!"
This time, the sound of the sky shook the earth and shook it.
Now, the people watching the game are afraid.

What happened?
The crowd was a bit turbulent.
The powerful teacher seems to feel the energy riots on the 1st, but it is too late.
"Get out!"
Suddenly a big noise.
"Give me a flash!"
The snoring continued and spread throughout the ears of everyone in the room of Yanwutang.
"All the way to give me a faraway!" In this strange, but clear and powerful voice, the crowd is inexplicably quiet, obeying the command.
"Hey!"
"boom!!"
The first enchantment was broken, and the fragments of the corner were violent. Those fragments of debris rushed to the students whose strength was not too strong. They could not resist.
The powerful classmates all shot, saved the weak classmates, the referees and the commentators could not sit still, and jumped off the stage to resist the injury.
However, the fragments of another corner spurt out, and the more fierce and stronger forces erupt again. This matter cannot be achieved by the students' Holy Spirit and several teachers.
"What are you doing? Your Majesty!"
It was just the sound that made people settle. A tall boy who had not had time to react, was dragged to the ground and angered. Then she took a giant sword and scattered a lot of enchanted pieces to protect a group of dull students.
This person is not who is the dragon poetry.
When she was in the battle between the two, she felt that something was wrong and quickly evacuated the crowd. The strength of these two people has completely exceeded expectations.
Her eyes swept to the already enchanted enchantment, and it was about to be broken, and as long as it was completely broken, the strength of the two people would surely sweep the entire room of the theater. The casualties caused by the strength of the nine-level fighters are absolutely immeasurable.
When I had no time to think, the dragon poetry sword slammed into it.
Belinda and Eger, deputy heads of the Students' Holy Spirit, and several teachers, including instructors, have already discovered that something is wrong, but their power is only eight, and it is almost impossible to stop.
However, a few people are still around, giving other students time to get away.
However, Long Shiyi’s sword flew in, twisted Brands’s collar and threw a violent circle, and angered:
A mage is not afraid of death, what are you doing here? Don’t hurry to alienate the masses!

She was not opposed by a few people, but she also lost Zi Lingling and Belinda and angered: "I really don't know how to live and die."
"Oh, still playing!" Long Shiying stared coldly at the two people still fighting inside, the giant sword inserted into the ground, closing his eyes.
"Booming!"
At this time, the enchantment was finally completely split, and countless pieces were accompanied by violent energy bursts. During this time, the people in the field could not be alienated, and they would suffer. The broken enchantment is covered by another transparent enchantment.
"Hey!"
"The enchantment of the gods!"
When everyone saw a new enchantment reappearing, they were all sighing, and the screaming cry for help disappeared. Everyone had the feeling of restoring the rest of their lives, and all eyes were on the dazzling girl at the center of the enchantment.
Yes, she gave off a faint white light, the same color as the enchantment.
Forcibly using the power to open the enchantment, let Long Shizhen feel a little mentally unsatisfactory, almost fell, but she understands that it is not over yet, and must stop this two talents.
She pulled out the giant sword beside him and flew into the battlefield again, holding both giant swords and breaking the power of the two. However, she did not expect that she was shot and flew out. The two men still seem to be ignorant and can't stop.
"Get out!"
The dragon poem bites his teeth and throws the sword again.
"Epee: Heart!"
"Breaking!"
"Booming!"
After a violent violent storm, the world finally returned to calm, and the white enchantment began to disappear. Only the bodies of Long Aotian and the trenches were lying still, and the breathing was still ups and downs. Obviously, they could not die. Petite dragon poems fell on the stage, although the face was narration, but the cold eyes glanced at everyone.
"The protective enchantment under the sanctuary is actually broken! This is already a hundred years ago. I didn't expect it to happen now. How do you work in the end?" Her eyes glanced at a group of people. "If I didn't guess wrong, this should be caused by the lack of Magic Energy. At this time, it is an important time for the upcoming school battles. You didn't even check the equipment of the theater! This is a catastrophic event. The event, how should you explain to the ancestors of the school?"
There was a dull silence around them, and they didn’t dare to speak. In particular, there were a few people in Zi Ling, even the teachers, who dared not speak.
This feeling is very familiar. Although the characters are different, they can be reconciled in the same way for a long time, so several people are completely afraid to scream.
"Okay! Let's bring both of them into the infirmary, and the next punishment." Long Shi's discourse is a stagnation, and she finds that she is no longer a poem, so use this tone.
She hurriedly coughed a few times and changed her tone. "The safety of the school is everyone's responsibility. I am no exception. I will not say more now. I believe you should give the students a very reasonable explanation and also give the principal. A reasonable explanation. I am a little hungry, goodbye."
As soon as her voice fell, she quickly walked away, but was quickly stopped by a familiar voice.
"wait!"
"Do you have any questions?" Long Shiyi stopped and turned his eyes to the already mature Zi Ling, the beautiful eyes, the tall and figure, and the description in the original is a little different.
"Thank you!" Waited for a long time, only the words of Zi Linglong.
"Don't thank!" Long Shiyi did not dare to stay again, turned and left, leaving only a group of people.