Chapter 139 The Flying Swordsman and 【The Master of Endorsement】

Inside the circus arena.

boom!

boom!

Explosions sounded in the corner, and the surrounding area was also very chaotic.

All the students of Wuhan University in the magical capital participated in the battle, and several of them fell into a bitter fight.

center stage.

Lin Ruonan's opponent is a figure in black on the stage. Although the other party is covered in black robes and does not show the mountains and water, he is definitely the most difficult enemy. Otherwise, how can he be the head of the circus.

But from the beginning of the fight, Lin Ruonan felt strange.

Not because the opponent is too strong, but because the opponent is too weak.

The figure in black is extremely agile, but his attack power is too low. Even if Lin Ruonan is a Tier 4 warrior, even if he were any Tier 2 warrior, he would still be able to take the opponent's attack.

She waved her hand to block the attack of the figure in black. The opponent's fist was light and light, with no strength at all.

Then she slapped out a palm, and the stellar energy rushed out from the palm, turning into a ball of palm wind, and imprinted on the opponent's body.

boom!

The black figure was blown away by the palm wind and fell to the ground fiercely.

But after a few breaths, the figure stood up tremblingly.

"As expected of the Martial Arts University in the capital city, you have the strength of Tier 4 at such a young age, amazing!" A strange laugh came from the mouth of the black-clothed figure.

This person seemed to be fine, he opened his hands and flew towards Lin Ruonan again, intending to hug his opponent.

The latter naturally wouldn't give him a chance, and the palm wind blasted out again, hitting the opponent's head.

The figure in black flew upside down again, and the black hat on his head was also blown off, revealing a stiff and expressionless face.

"Deadly face?" Lin Ruonan asked in surprise after seeing the other person's pupils slackened and his eyes dull.

It's not that the other party looks like a dead person, but that the other party is a real dead person.

Lin Ruonan, as a student of Wuhan University, has also experienced a freshman stage.

When she was dispatched to the Martial Artists Association back then, she had seen many dead people, whose faces were exactly the same as those in front of her eyes.

The pupils of both eyes were slack, the bags under the eyes were swollen, the skin was stiff, and there were patches of black corpse spots on the face.

"Speaking of which, the attack I hit on the other party from just now, the visceral..." She looked at her palm and recalled.

"Did you find it?" The previous laughter sounded again.

But the body of the man in black trembled, but his mouth did not open. It was not him who spoke clearly.

In the middle of the stage, the elevator mechanism that was originally closed was opened again.

This time, there were actually five figures in black standing on the platform of the lifting platform, and the voice just now was clearly coming from one of them.

"Could it be that these people are..." Seeing this situation, Lin Ruonan guessed.

"Hahaha, kill this woman for me!"

Among the five newly appeared, the man in black standing in the center waved his hands, and the four around him raised their hands and rushed towards Lin Ruomo

At the same time, the dead man whose hat was blown off also took action, rushing towards Lin Ruomo together with the four people in front of him.

"Supernatural person, control the corpse?" After all, Lin Ruonan is the principal's granddaughter, and she is well-informed. After seeing the black-clothed man's methods, he made some guesses.

Obviously, the body of the opponent is the person who has not done anything, and these five people are the puppets in his hands, and the person in the middle is the circus master.

Immediately, Lin Ruonan rushed towards the person in the middle, while the other five people were responsible for blocking her from approaching the head of the circus in the middle.

...

Not far from the stage, on the sand.

Zhuang Qi's opponent is a circus knife thrower, and the other party's method is to throw a throwing knife attack at an extremely fast speed.

However, unlike the panic at the beginning, Zhuang Qi gradually found the opponent's attack pattern later, and he could barely cope with it.

In the throwing knife attacks that turned into raindrops, he barely relied on the flexibility of a third-tier warrior to avoid every attack.

"It's a pity, that woman's flesh and blood are very tender, I really want to chop her up!" The knife thrower said in a sickly tone while looking at Lin Ruonan in the center of the stage while throwing the knife.

"Based on your strength, you are definitely not the president's opponent!" Zhuang Qi said in a disdainful tone after hearing this.

"Humph!" The throwing knife paused, and then sneered.

"What's the matter, are you running out of flying knives?" Zhuang Qi was able to breathe, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He looked at the knife thrower, and there was one knife left in each of the opponent's left and right hands, so he could fight back.

"I laughed because of that woman. She is definitely not our leader's opponent. After I kill you, I can go to support the leader immediately!" The flying knifeman sneered.

Zhuang Qi ignored the man's words, knowing that the opportunity was hard to find, and rushed towards the flying swordsman in front of him.

But the latter showed a tricky smile, and a silver light flickered inside the robe on his body. It turned out that there were dozens of throwing knives hidden in his clothes.

"Not good!" Zhuang Qi's sprinting speed dropped sharply, while dodging to the side.

The next moment, dozens of silver lights rushed towards him, piercing the position where he was standing just now, and the position where he was dodging.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang" sounded, and Zhuang Qi's body was hit by the flying knife, leaving bloodstains one after another.

"Although I should not be afraid of swords after advancing to the Copper Skin and Iron Bone Realm, the opponent's flying knives must have been tampered with!" He looked at the wound on his arm and was a little surprised.

"These are high-density alloy steel flying knives, which are a hundred times sharper than ordinary swords. Even warriors in the middle realm will be pierced through flesh and blood if they don't activate the protection of the stellar energy!" The flying knifeman saw Zhuang Qizhong After the move, he laughed proudly.

"Careless!" Zhuang Qi suddenly said after hearing this.

He looked at the flying swordsman whose hands were empty at the moment, but hesitated, not daring to approach him.

When the latter saw this, the corners of his mouth bent into a huge arc, and he strolled around like a leisurely stroll, picking up the ones thrown by him.

Zhuang Qi glanced at the position beside him, there were also many flying knives that fell on the ground.

He thought of a plan, and the moment the knife-throwing hand bent over to pick it up, he also rushed towards the nearby flying knife.

"Swish, swish!" The knife-throwing player probably knew Zhuang Qi's plan. He stood up in an instant, swung his hands continuously, and dozens of throwing knives turned into sharp arrows and shot at the opponent.

After Zhuang Qi jumped up, his body twisted in the air, avoiding some of the flying knives that attacked, but his body was still stabbed by the flying knives that did not dodge.

He landed and rolled several times, grabbed some flying knives on the ground, and threw them out.

It's a pity that the throwing knife he threw fell to the ground after flying only a dozen meters away, completely missing the throwing knife hand.

"How could it be so heavy!" Zhuang Qi looked at the flying knife in his hand and said in surprise.

"Hahaha, weapons forged from alloy steel have the penetrating power to penetrate the body of a warrior, and their weight is naturally much higher than that of ordinary steel. I have practiced for more than ten years before I can throw the throwing knife so accurately, but you It's just the first contact, so how could it be possible to miss it!" The knife thrower laughed sarcastically again, his tone full of complacency.

"That's right!" Zhuang Qi's expression of shock disappeared quickly, revealing a hint of understanding.

He stroked the brackets of his glasses, and the corners of his mouth also raised slightly, as if he had expected it.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?" Seeing Zhuang Qi's smile, the flying knifeman asked coldly.

"I laugh at you for being so stupid. You have wasted ten years on one thing. If you make good use of these ten years, maybe you can do more things instead of just throwing knives! "Zhuang Qi replied.

"You're looking for death!" The knife thrower was furious after hearing this, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he threw all the more than ten throwing knives in his hand.

But Zhuang Qi closed his eyes tightly at the moment the opponent made a move, as if he had accepted his fate, and did not choose to dodge.

"Boy, you know you can't dodge my attack, so you waited to die obediently!" Seeing this, the knife thrower sped up his movements a little bit, and the angle of throwing the knife was a little trickier.

But at this moment, Zhuang Qi's eyes suddenly opened, and two strange lights flashed in them.

"Extraordinary ability, [Endorsement Master] activated!"

Zhuang Qi's brain was running fast, and everything around him seemed to slow down, even the flying knives flying towards him seemed to be in slow motion.

But in fact, time flows normally, but his brain is running at high speed, so everything seems to slow down.

"The first round of attack is three daggers, the target is the center of the forehead, the middle of the bridge of the nose and the trachea of ​​the neck!"

Zhuang Qi's body shifted a little to the left, avoiding the three flying knives flying towards him.

Afterwards, without fear, he raised his feet and rushed towards the knife-throwing hand.

"The subsequent flying knives will change their trajectory according to my actions, and there will be a predicted coverage area two seconds in advance, but the trajectory can be traced!"

The flying knifeman's attacks never stopped, but something unbelievable happened, the flying knife couldn't touch Zhuang Qi.

Zhuang Qi seemed to have known the attack pattern of the flying knife hand for a long time, and could always judge the opponent's attack trajectory the moment the flying knife was shot.

In this way, he only needs to move a little distance to easily avoid the flying knife.

"How is it possible!" The flying knifeman looked at his opponent who was close to him, and couldn't believe it.

"What do you think I took your throwing knife for? Is it really to counter you with the throwing knife? Wrong, I just wanted to test the weight of the throwing knife!" Zhuang Qi rushed to the opponent and explained:

"I have been watching your throwing knives from the beginning to the end, so from now on, you will no longer be able to hit me with your throwing knives, because your attack trajectory, I will use my supernatural ability [Endorsement Master] Calculated!"

After hearing this, the Flying Knife's expression changed from astonishment to panic.

Because no matter how densely he throws the throwing knives in his hand, it is indeed as the opponent said, completely unable to hit the opponent.

Zhuang Qi is getting closer and closer, and the distance between the two has been shortened to three or four meters.

"How is that possible! Flying Dao held two flying knives in his hand, and rushed towards Zhuang Qi with a ferocious expression. This time he didn't intend to keep his distance, but chose to fight in close quarters.

But at this moment, a black shadow pierced in front of him, and it was inevitable.

Pooh!

The flying knifeman looked at the chest, which had been pierced by a black sharp object.

Zhuang Qi held a sharp black iron rod in his hand, and one end of the iron rod just pierced into the chest of the flying swordsman.

"This iron rod is also made of alloy steel, so you can go there with peace of mind!"

After the flying knife hand heard it, his eyes and pupils were dilated, and his hands holding the flying knife slowly loosened.

The two flying knives fell to the ground, which also indicated that the flying knife hand was dead.

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【Name】Zhuang Qi

[Identity] Supernatural person, a second-year student of the Martial Arts University in Shanghai, an accountant of the student union, proficient in calculations, and good at analysis

[Ability] Endorsement Master

[Ability] Surpassing the memory of ordinary people, being able to never forget, enhancing the ability of insight, combined with its own analysis ability, it can well analyze the enemy's action mode

【Six Dimensions】Strength D Spirit C Speed ​​D Coordination B Distance C Special D