Chapter 129: Sword Shadow Butterfly Dance

"And the last move?" He Zhiqiang looked at Solo's eyes in surprise, and he also frowned when he was convinced that he was extremely enthusiastic about the sword.

The other party is obviously more difficult than he thought.

"I want to see how strong you are that you dare to talk to me like this!" He Zhiqiang said coldly to Solo that the other party did go far away from the way of sword, but for absolute strength, that was nothing.

He is the strongest, and no one in the freshman can hurt him.

Here, the man with a wolf tooth hammer in his hand glanced in the direction of Haofeng, and a sarcastic angle was gently raised from the corners of his mouth. He also heard what Solo said.

It's just that this was heard in his ears, which made him feel very funny.

"Hey, the people in your class are really shameful. They will say arrogant things. I want to see how strong the people in your class are. They don't look better than me. They dare to say such words to our strongest monitor. It seems that they are not going to die!" The man with the wolf tooth hammer sneered.

Haofeng's palms hanging on both sides of his trousers were slightly pinched into the shape of a fist. He looked at the direction of Solo He Zhiqiang. He didn't say much to the man with the wolf's tooth hammer, but just watched quietly.

"The breath of He Zhiqiang's body began to be solemn. What kind of tricks does Solo have? I hope I can protect myself!" Haofeng sighed in his heart, not that he was not optimistic about Solo, but He Zhiqiang was too horrible. Now his strength has surpassed Xiongshan.

Whether it is strength or speed, he has reached the peak state in a warrior, and he is only a little short of being able to reach the level of generals, and the other party obviously has a lot of back moves. It is only the seven martial arts skills he learned in the college, and now he only uses two or three moves.

"Bah!" Solo spit out the blood in his mouth. Although he was in a desperate state at this time, he was very calm.

He has been looking at He Zhiqiang, but the other party did not want to attack him at all. Obviously, he wanted to knead himself, because he said it was the last move, and he was actually waiting for himself to release it.

Having absolute strong strength is not afraid of any negative moves, which is He Zhiqiang's pride and arrogance, and precisely because of this, Solo has the opportunity to cast his last move.

Solo's trembling right palm with blood reached behind his back and seemed to catch a long object from the clothes inside his back.

Slowly pulled out, it is a black oil cloth wrapped around something that is probably a cylindrical object.

Solo quickly untied the dark oil cloth strip, and the contents showed the prototype, which was a small dagger about 20 centimeters long, which was wrapped in the scabbard.

He Zhiqiang frowned and looked at Solo's movements. When he saw Solo taking out his short sword, he felt a burst of laughter. Originally, he thought that Solo had something particularly horrible and could kill the generals.

It turned out to be a small sword.

"Is this boy really crazy? Love swords like this? But I'll see what else you can do! Haofeng... Look how your classmates are seriously injured in my hands! Do you want to lie down for a month or a year? Jie Jie." He Zhiqiang's eyes glanced in the direction of Haofeng, and he glanced coldly and thought in his heart.

The degree of serious injury is also minor. He Zhiqiang's current strength is obviously able to do whatever he wants.

"Open!!!" Solo shouted in a low voice. He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and pulled out the scabbard in his left hand.

Wang!!! A black light burst out of it, and the sword body is extremely beautiful. The whole body is dark and black as if every inch is carefully crafted by black gems.

When He Zhiqiang saw the original appearance of this black blade, he was also stunned, which was really beautiful.

"Is this...E-class best weapon? It is easy to split any armor. He Zhiqiang licked his tongue greedily, and his eyes glanced at the director in front of the ring. At this time, he was staring at the battle on this side. He Zhiqiang couldn't help feeling a pity.

If there is no teacher's appearance, he will definitely be deprived of this weapon.

You should know that E-level weapons are practical weapons for many generals, but most generals use the most common E-level middle and lower-class weapons. If it is a mecha, E-level is even more rare.

E-level best weapons, which are all weapons used by the legendary war king.

"I didn't expect you to have such a weapon!" He Zhiqiang looked at Solo's eyes and said with a sneer, but despite this, he was still not worried that Solo would hurt him.

In his opinion, who can be hurt if a magic soldier is given to a baby?

I'm afraid you will hurt yourself by mistake.

Sorro lowered his head and buried his face under the blade. The corners of his mouth were **, as if he was talking when paying tribute to the gods, and his eyes were closed.

Half a sound... He suddenly put down the small dagger in his hand, raised his head and opened his eyes to look in the direction of He Zhiqiang.

"Phantom...Shadow...Butterfly Dance!!!" Solo suddenly said such a move, and then his whole body disappeared directly. His figure was like a fast-flying black-shaped bird.

Among the people here, only a few people can see Solo clearly.

"It's quite fast, but I'm much faster than you, is that all?" He Zhiqiang looked coldly at the direction of Solo's flight. In fact, Solo's body method at this time was a martial art taught in the college.

is called Lei Yan, which is a desperate martial art skill that directly burns a quarter of its source gas and transforms it much faster than usual.

can not only be used to escape, but also be used to chase enemies, so many students are willing to learn, but the understanding required is too high, and people who learn among freshmen are really rare.

Solo's figure appeared in front of He Zhiqiang, and suddenly his body turned into thousands of vague appearances, and hundreds of sword shadows burst out in a strange form in two seconds.

The ultra-fast sword speed turned out like a black butterfly attacking He Zhiqiang's body.

He Zhiqiang saw the crazy sword shadow, and his face also changed. Then he was buried in the sword shadow. The speed was too fast, which simply exceeded the highest speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Even Solo can't see clearly, and can only see vague shadows.

What a strong last move!

I saw this scene...

"Banchang!!!" A large number of 3100 students changed their faces, and they shouted nervously in the direction of He Zhiqiang.

How is it possible? This swordsmanship has reached such a high level!" Haofeng was also stunned. This move all hit He Zhiqiang. He Zhiqiang didn't even have a chance to escape.

"Ghost flash!!!" A faint figure came from Solo's figure, and his whole body turned into a line and appeared behind He Zhiqiang.

He Zhiqiang looked up at the direction of the sky, and his whole body seemed to be fixed in place.

Papa! After Solo's last move, he fell to the ground unbearably, and his face clung to the alloy cement floor of the ring and gasped.

"His move probably exploded all his source gas, and probably took some terrible costs, which should be extremely heavy on his body." Haofeng squinted at Solo's direction and said in his heart.

In fact, according to this move just now, both He Zhiqiang and Haofeng are fully sure to avoid it, but He Zhiqiang is so arrogant that he actually ate the other party's move.

Put!!! Puff!!! Puff!!!

Blood suddenly burst out of He Zhiqiang's body, and the wounds were cut from all parts of his body, and even one of his arms was abruptly cut off and fell to the ground.

The sharpness of the E-level sword is really terrible.

"How is that possible!!!" He Zhiqiang staggered two steps. Several blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at his broken arm with incomparable surprise.

What kind of person is he?

Is it here?

" monitor, are you all right? Monitor!" Many students are concerned about He Zhiqiang's injury.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!!" He Zhiqiang suddenly let out a fierce roar and heard it in Solo's ear, making him immediately cover his ear.

Solow turned his body with difficulty. At this time, his physical method did not look like his own. He looked in the direction of He Zhiqiang, his eyes suddenly widened, and the corners of his mouth began to mutter: "I got my strongest move, but I haven't been in a coma yet? This... All my sword moves, even the strong men in the middle of the war, will fall down. How could he not fall?

Haofeng saw this point. What Solo said was indeed true. If the sword dance just now was a sword power, it was not so horrible, but just now I'm afraid that thousands of sword shadows would burst out in an instant, and He Zhiqiang won all the sword moves.

"He Zhiqiang used a round steel cover!" Haofeng said regrettly.

At this time...

He Zhiqiang's eyes suddenly surged out and kicked the ground.

Bum bang~~~ The alloy cement floor suddenly shook, and a terrible explosion sound suddenly broke out. Under He Zhiqiang's foot, it actually began to crack into pieces.

He Zhiqiang suddenly turned around, his blood-red eyes looked in the direction of Solo, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"You... are looking for death!!!" He Zhiqiang sneered in a state of madness and said. At this time, he was like a bloody man, and hundreds of wounds on his body were sprayed out in large quantities under his movement. Coupled with his broken arm, he looked like a devil in the abysss.

Solow struggled in horror, but his body couldn't move and couldn't even stand up.