Chapter 37 The dragon has reverse scales

After dealing with William's injury, it was almost noon. After the four rushed to the restaurant for some dinner, they quickly returned to the battle square.

The battle square was still extremely hot. Many students obviously didn't even eat lunch and watched the games with excitement.

After waiting for nearly three hours, it was Meng's turn to play on the stone platform on the 50th.

Just after announcing his name to his opponent, Meng suddenly burst out, like an angry human-shaped beast, waving a pair of iron fists to chase his opponent.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the dull impact sound, the Meng Meng with a epee kept bombarding the slightly tired thin teenager in front of him, and hit the other party back repeatedly...

"Stop! I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" The teenager who fought against Meng only felt weak all over, shouted loudly, and then sat on the stage, panting for breath.

"Hey hey..." Meng smiled complaunistically, and then jumped off the stage.

For Meng's easy victory, the three of them are expected. Although Meng's physical strength may not be as good as the peak, after all, he is a descendant of human dragons, and his body is much better than ordinary people. In addition to his high spiritual roots, coupled with these years of hard practice, he has basically reached the high-level peak of the swordsman, which is acceptable. With the strength to break through to the realm of swordsman.

With Meng's victory, platform 19 soon came to Irene's game.

"Irene, do you want to work hard?" Gao Feng smiled and said softly to Irene.

"Hmm! Nerd, I'm very strong!" Irene blinked her eyes mischievously, and then floated on the No. 19 stone platform like an emerald butterfly.

"No. 19 Shitai No. 91 Irene, against No. 92 Bruce."

With the voice of the elder who presided over the No. 19 stone platform fight, it immediately caused a big storm.

"Wow! Come on, everyone. Elf beauty Irene is on this trial platform. Come and see!"

I don't know who shouted loudly. A large group of male students rushed over crazily, blocking the No. 19 stone platform, which made Gao Feng's eyebrows slightly frown.

Sure enough, the power of the beautiful woman is great. Gao Feng sighed secretly, but there was a trace of joy and dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Is it the little girl Lin's competition on the No. 17 stone platform? Ha ha..." On the tall rostrum, Elder Yao was still sitting on it, and his eyes almost came with the announcement.

A moment after Irene came on stage, a tall and strong figure slowly came out of the crowded crowd. This is a sixteen or seventeen teenager, with a stiff face and a slightly stiff face, but his eyes are extremely cold. It is Bruce who is going to fight with Irene.

With a fierce stamp of the ground, Bruce has steadily rushed to the No. 19 stone platform.

"Hello, I'm Irene, a student of Class 9. Please give me some advice!" Erin smiled and said crisply.

"Hello, I'm Bruce, a student of Class 13. Please attack." Bruce said in a muffled voice, but his eyes stared at Irene's every move.

Hearing Bruce's words, Irene did not shirk. She gently pulled out her purple soft sword to her waist, like a graceful butterfly flashing beside Bruce, and the purple soft sword was shining in the sun.

Hi!

With a low shout, Bruce pulled out the giant sword he carried with his backhand and jumped up suddenly. The dark giant sword came fiercely against Irene's back with the sound of hunting wind.

In the face of Bruce's fierce blow, Irene didn't care about it. Her graceful figure was like a flying butterfly, and her feet kept swimming with a mysterious pace, gradually getting faster and faster... Faster and faster, Bruce was surrounded in the center, making the other party dodge dangerously. The powerful and awkwardness made him feel uncomfortable and wanted to spit blood.

"Butterfly walking through flowers? I didn't expect Lin'er to get this footwork. It seems that her father loves her very much!" A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and there was a faint smile on Elder Yao's face.

There was a touch of surprise and joy on his face. Gao Feng obviously did not expect that Irene's strength was not weak, and there was such a set of exquisite and magical steps. The originally worried heart suddenly came down.

In the face of Irene's faster and faster attack, Bruce resisted in a hurry and couldn't stand it for a moment. Thoughts flashed quickly in his mind. Bruce tried his best to think about how to restrain Irene's bloody mysterious pace.

That's right! His eyes lit up, and Bruce seemed to think of something. He bent down to avoid the empty ground of the soft sword and grabbed a large layer of anti-skid sand on the stone platform, and then suddenly sprinkled it in front of him!

"Whey!" This handful of sand and stone instantly formed a fan-shaped dust curtain and attacked Irene.

"Ah!"

Irene saw a handful of sand bursting by herself from all directions. Irene, who was so eager, screamed. She couldn't help hiding back and suddenly lost her pace.

Seeing such a scene, Bruce's eyes lit up. The back of the giant sword in his left hand hit Irene's dagger. At the same time, his right foot stepped forward, and his right palm was already lined up on Irene's back. Erin suddenly staggered and sat on the stone platform...

"Bruce is shameless! Unexpectedly, the sneak attack won the elf beauty!"

"Ah! Shit! ... How can you not know so much about pitying and cherishing jade!" Seeing that the elf beauty was going to be hit in the back by a giant sword, many male students under the stands scolded Bruce with an angry face.

In the noise of everyone's dissatisfaction, a blue figure floated to the stage like a wisp of green smoke. As soon as he stood firm, his fists hit Bruce's giant sword face fiercely!

"Bang!"

After a loud noise, Bruce's burly figure has fallen to the ground like a straw.

"Wow!" Bruston's face turned pale when he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he looked at the stage angrily. A strong teenager in blue was standing on the stage with an angry face, looking at Irene with concern. A tyrannical and ferocious breath suddenly released from him, and his cold eyes stared at Bruce.

This teenager was the peak. He saw that Irene was led to failure by Bruce's conspiracy under the stage. He was slapped on the back by the other party and fell on the stone platform in exclamation. He took action in an angry moment!

"Huh! This student, how dare you blatantly violate the regulations and injure the students in the examination!" Pierre, the style tutor who acted as a referee on the 19th stone platform. Ruiyu was suddenly furious, and his angry fingers trembled and were about to scold Gao Feng.

"Don't you see him use illegal means? Why don't you stop it?" In the face of the other party's accusations, Gao Feng's cold voice came without a trace of emotion.

The dragon has reverse scales, the toucher, die!

And Irene is one of the reverse scales of the peak.

"Good boy, our Irene didn't misread you! In fact, the old man has always been here, but the failure of this game is also a small lesson for her. A streamer flashed, and a pair of gorgeous water spiritual medicine elders behind him had already appeared on the stone platform.

He stared at Pierre fiercely. Ruiyu scared Pierre. Ruiyu sweated coldly. This old guy dares to fight against the dean. He is one of the top pharmacists in the mainland, and he can only scold himself for his bad luck.

Looking back, I saw the eyes of everyone under the stage as if they were looking at monsters, and Irene's big and affectionate eyes. Gao Feng scratched his head awkwardly and was at a loss for a moment.

"Well, Mr. Yao, let's decide the winner of this game." Pierre. Rui Yu said timidly.

"That boy wins. After all, little Irene still has too little experience in fighting." Elder Yao rolled his eyelids, glanced at Irene, and thought for a moment.

With the words of Elder Medicine, the game ended with Bruce's victory.