Chapter 12 Star Shift

"Good courage! This guy will be handed over to me today. No one is allowed to argue with me!"

In the deep pit, everyone actually saw Yuan Zhan stand up unharmed and said loudly, but their eyes were at Wang Ji.

Wang Ji nodded with a smile: "It's up to you."

"Hey!" Yuan Zhan's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a cruel look.

Murong Zheng was angry for a while. Since when did someone dare to provoke him like this? In his opinion, Wang Ji and his party may not be his opponents, and they dare to discuss who would come at this time.

Zheng!

I saw that Murong Zheng's long sword had been bought and pointed straight ahead.

"Hey! What if you can defeat me today and let you go? With a cold smile, Murong Zheng said, "It's just that you think you can hold on a few moves in my hands?"

"Today, I won't beat you..."

Yuan Zhan poohed again, jumped into the deep pit, and had taken out his gloves and put them on.

"I, Yuan Zhan, I will retreat from Murong Zheng when I see you after today!"

Gang!

Yuan Zhan collided with his fists, and even the air was a broken sound. At this time, his momentum has risen to the highest peak.

Murong Zheng didn't care at all and thought to himself, "Hey! I just don't know if there will be a chance to see you again in the future.

The long sword was majestic, and Murong Zheng stepped forward and arrived in front of Yuan Zhan in an instant.

"Fight!"

Boom...

Yuan Zhan flew out again without response, fell to the ground, and rolled far away.

"Huh! That's all I can do?" Murong Zheng said coldly, not to mention that Yuan Zhan only has an intermediate level, Murong Zheng thinks that except for a few people, he is almost invincible at the same level.

Yuan Zhan, who flew out, pressed his hand on the ground and stood up directly.

"This sentence should be what I said. Are you so useless and doesn't hurt at all!" Yuan Zhan said that the injury on his hand was recovering quickly at this time and would have no impact on him at all.

"Hmm?" Murong Zheng's eyes curled Yuan Zhan: "I didn't expect it to be a trainer."

With his eyesight, he can naturally see Yuan Zhan's combat effectiveness. In his opinion, even if he is forging, he has to retreat from the top of the ground even if he has forged his sword.

"Can you work harder?"

Yuan Zhan stood up from the ground slowly and said with a sneer.

Now, even Murong Zheng's eyes widened. And the people around looked at Yuan Zhan with incredible eyes.

Everyone knows that Murong Zheng has a four-character secret, and there will be casualties.

And just now, Murong Zheng used the "fighting" formula.

"Hey!" Wang Ji pointed to the swordsmanship used by Murong Zheng and said, "At the beginning, I wanted to teach you this set of swordsmanship."

"What kind of swordsmanship?"

"Fighting and star shifting... Once practiced, there will be unpredictable power!" Wang Ji also said with admiration that the Murong family's super martial arts has never been lost, but it is also extremely difficult to learn.

Like Murong Zheng, it is indeed extremely rare to have such an understanding of the star shift at such an age. However, the Murong family has never lacked genius...

"I don't know what Murong Zheng's status is like in the Murong family?" Wang Ji thought with great interest.

"Humph!" Murong Zheng was surprised, but he didn't care. No matter how strong the shield is, there will always be a day when he will be pierced by a spear. What's more, he is confident that the sharpness of his hair is not comparable to the shield in front of him at all.

"Fight!"

The same move, the same angle, the same speed.

Similarly, Yuan Zhan was hit by a blow and flew back like a cannonball.

"Fight!"

Boom...

Yuan Zhan was hit on the ground like a cannonball, and he didn't even have a chance to react.

"Captain!" Behind Wang Ji, Xiaoying couldn't help shouting.

"It's okay!" Wang Ji shook his head and said, "Believe him."

After hearing this, Xiaoying felt tight in his heart. She knew that she could never help Yuan Zhan about this matter, but when she saw Yuan Zhan beating like him without resistance, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Yuan..." Xiaoying shouted in a low voice.

"Wow! You can't get up now, can you?"

The people of the student union and the people watching the battle exhaled. Yuan Zhan was completely attacked by Murong Zheng twice in a row, but he got up again and gave them a great visual shock.

"Cough...Cough..." Yuan Zhan jumped out of the ground: "This ground is really unbearable. Why did it collapse after being gently pressed?"

Yuan Zhan smiled and looked at Murong Zheng.

"Do you still dare to work harder?"

Murong Zheng's eyes flashed: "If you want to die, I can't help it. Since you said so, leave an arm today!"

Originally, Murong Zheng just wanted to teach this person a lesson. However, Murong Zheng is a little angry now. After taking action so many times, although it is not the key part, for the general middle-level strong, I'm afraid that he has fallen to the ground and can't get up at this time.

However, Yuan Zhan got up again and again.

"Fight! The tear of the wind!"

The sword is faster. The white sword is like a sharp blade. Before the eyes can react, it has reached Yuan Zhan's arm. Obviously, this sword is to remove Yuan Zhan's arm.

"Hmm?" Wang Ji's hand has reached the hilt of the cold wind sword.

"Don't take action!" Yuan Zhan shouted loudly, but his body showed no sign of dodging at all. Instead, he faced him forward.

"Crazy... Is he crazy?"

The people in the student union all stared at Yuan Zhan.

Boom...

Everyone did not see Yuan Zhan being bombarded, nor did they see Yuan Zhan's arm cut off. I just saw Murong Zheng's sword, and it was stuck in Yuan Zhan's body at this time.

And Murong Zheng abandoned his sword and retreated three steps in a row.

"How... how is it possible? Isn't that true?"

"President, the president's sword..."

"Shouldn't it be a one-sided situation? How could it be like this?"

There was an uproar at the scene. Even Murong Zheng's closest people, such as Tie Han, couldn't believe to look at the situation in front of them.

Murong Zheng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at Yuan Zhan with an expressionless face.

"Hm..."

"You made me angry."

Murong Zheng's hand stretched out, and the sword stuck in Yuan Zhan's body actually trembled.

Yuan Zhan was shocked and grabbed the sword hard, but the sword bounced him away and flew back.

"God Soldier!"

Yuan Zhan said with an ugly face. He didn't expect that this sword was actually a magic soldier...

"Turn!"

In the next moment, Yuan Zhan flew to Wang Ji and others like a spinning top.

Wang Ji raised his eyebrows and gently came to the deep. A Taiji fish appeared. Yuan Zhan rotated several times in a row, and then was put down lightly.

"How's it going?" Wang Ji asked.

"It's okay! It's just a skin injury. The power has been removed, just a knife wound. Yuan Zhan said with a little difficulty.

Wang Ji nodded.

"The person who hit me has to pay the price!" Wang Ji's light words, like a big bell, suddenly resounded in the ears of everyone at the scene.

"Oh?" Murong Zheng smiled coldly: "I'd like to see how you want to pay me. The important thing is, what if I want you to pay the price?

Wang Ji laughed, his body was like a feather, and he slowly walked high into the sky.

Murong Zheng suddenly felt that the person in front of him gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Hey!" Murong Zheng also flew up lightly: "If you hand him over and unload his arm, I won't pursue this matter."

"In that case, you can leave an arm today!" Wang Ji said with a smile.

"It's not a big deal!" Murong Zheng glanced at Wang Ji.

"What are you waiting for? Give it to me!"

In an instant, Yuan Zhan took out a huge shield from his ring and stood in front of the team, like a wall.

"Kill me!"

Tie Han shouted loudly. He was depressed by Wang Ji just now, and his momentum was even more powerful at this time.

Seeing the power of Yuan Zhan, the people in the student union did not dare to be careless and dared to fight with their president. At this time, standing here is by no means an easy person.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Yuan Zhan shouted depressedly. After Murong Zheng launched the "turn", he knew that he was not his opponent.

So, he was very depressed!

"Go to hell!"

A big golden fist, bombarded out!