Twenty-four, scumbag, go to hell
"Come on? Add some yarn oil!"
Ma Qiangang turned over and landed from the roof of the teaching building, shouting: "Let's compete in light skills!"
"If you can catch up with me..."
"Hehehe!"
Zhao Xingqiao looked at Ma Qiangang galloping away and thought for a while. She didn't chase her. She had competed with Xiao Ma'er for countless times, and knew that she would definitely not be able to catch up.
Of course, Neilheit would not give up. She pulled her long legs apart and activated the Kaba Zhanwu, following her all the way.
As for the tyrant Basolo, just by looking at his figure, you can know that this guy's light skills are almost useless. He stared at his goddess and ran away with Ma Qiangang, but he couldn't catch up with him.
That kind of emotion of being more than willing but not enough made this man with the title of tyrant cry sadly.
At this moment, he heard a voice: "Let's compete!"
When the tyrant Basolo saw Zhao Xingqiao falling to the ground, he smiled grimly and shouted: "Just you?"
Zhao Xingqiao didn't say anything nonsense. With a trembling hand, the green lotus bloomed in the shape of a sword, attacking the vital points of the tyrant Basolo.
Just like Qi Xiaoyun and Duchess Neilheit competed with each other, it must be evenly matched, but Neilheit could fight Ma Qiangang, and the little horse could play Qi Xiaoyun with his hands.
Zhao Xingqiao did not take action, and he knew that although everyone was a level 15 warrior, he would definitely win.
Swordsmanship is the most powerful martial arts that breaks hard skills.
In the past three thousand years, almost everyone who learned swordsmanship would specialize in the secret method of infusing true qi with one hand. Everyone at the Wuhao level and above could practice a unique skill such as sword light and sword energy.
Even if you are in the warrior realm, your sword is strong and strong, you will take advantage of people who are good at hard skills.
Especially Zhao Xingqiao's light skills are not as good as Xiao Ma'er, but they are better than Yang Jinguang and are much smarter than the tyrant Basolo.
The two of them met on the line and showed their unique abilities.
Zhao Xingqiao has just been promoted to level 15 warriors, and his hard power is still a little disadvantage. However, Xiaoqiao has amazing swordsmanship and has received guidance from the contemporary martial arts god Ye Tianchan.
The two sides fought fiercely.
Zhao Xingqiao used a green lotus sword style, mixed with a trace of magnetic field power, to break the tyrant Basolo's protective skills and defeat him with his subordinates.
Shortly after the competition began, it attracted many students to watch the battle.
During this period, because many students have received admission letters one after another, these students will come to report in advance and become familiar with their future campus.
Therefore, the abortion is much more dense than the previous period.
The news that Zhao Xingqiao defeated the tyrant Basolo quickly spread.
The tyrant Basolo did not expect that he would not be at a disadvantage in fighting Yang Jinguang, but was defeated by this girl in martial arts and actually tasted a defeat.
I was extremely depressed.
Zhao Xingqiao defeated Basolo and hurried to find Ma Qiangang.
Don't ask what's wrong.
Ma Qiangang has always turned on Zhao Xingqiao to position it so that Zhao Xingqiao can find himself at any time.
Ma Qiangang is not as charming as Zhao Xingqiao. His light skills are good, but Neil Heit is not bad either. If he competes for changes in body skills, he will follow the willows and the sky, and the little horse can be half a street above Neil Heit.
But it's just like running, that's not much different.
Especially...
Ma Qiangang soon discovered that Neil Heit's endurance was so fucked.
He had left Zhuxia University at this time, crossed the academic district, and even passed through the Central District, and came to Queens District.
"I said Neil Heit, can you not chase me?"
"Okay! Come and fight!"
"Can we not fight?"
"Compared with internal strength!"
"Then continue to compete in light skills."
Xiao Ma'er is most proud of his internal skills in junior high school and junior high school. His great thousand Yanshizhi is unique, far beyond ordinary peers.
But after going to college, Ma Qiangang found that his internal strength was not enough before school started.
Not to mention the basic internal skills of the Daqian Yanshijue, which are small, middle and high, the quality is too poor. Even if it is compared with the internal skills, it is not strong enough.
There are so many geniuses in this world.
"If I hadn't taken the risk, went to the Taixu Divine Martial Arts Realm and opened the reincarnation gift package, I'd probably be dead now!"
“Since I was admitted to college, life has become more and more dangerous…”
"Wait, it's getting more and more dangerous?"
"Is it a big gift package for reincarnation? What other undescribable functions? Logically, I wouldn't be so lucky. There are too many things happening during this period, and it's so much that it's a bit abnormal."
"Does there be some extras for the reincarnation gift pack?"
Ma Qiangang thought for a while, but he couldn't understand. He couldn't find someone to ask. After all, he wanted to ask the person who was wearing a cheap paper black suit, and he was afraid he would die again.
Ma Qiangang believes that if he is reincarnated, he will not be so lucky.
After all, in this life, you can only be able to get a good birth by going to the line.
What about Taixu Shenwu Realm and Heaven Realm are actually full of tricks.
There is war every day, and there is never a stop.
After all, Zhuxia was founded in martial arts. Young boys and girls used their light skills and ran and chased on the streets. It was actually quite common.
Even Ma Qiangang passed by a famous flower shop in Queens. The owner of the flower shop was a very handsome guy. He wore a huge cartoon-like apron with a smile on his face and was entertaining guests.
When he saw Ma Qiangang passing by, he grabbed a handful of flowers and threw them over.
He shouted: "Apologize to your girlfriend!"
"When you are young, you always make noises and never admit your mistakes. When you get older, you will regret it."
Ma Qiangang grabbed the flowers and shouted: "Neilheit! Didn't you agree to be my girlfriend if you lose to me?"
"If you promise to be my girlfriend, I will stop and compete with you. If you don't agree to the chips you lost last time, I will run with you until the end of the day."
Ma Qiangang had no moves. Even if this move was too stupid, he planned to give it a try first.
Is it really a mess to run forever?
Neilheit gritted his silver teeth and accelerated continuously, which scared Ma Qiangang so much that he quickly threw the bouquet and threw it to a girl on the roadside.
"Beauty, help me with it!"
"When I get rid of this fierce goblin, I'll come to date you."
The girl who received the bouquet was a little depressed, but holding the flowers in her hand, her mood immediately improved. She held the flowers high, waved at Ma Qiangang, and shouted: "Thank you for your flowers!"
"As for dates, there is no need to coax your own girlfriend!"
"Scum."
"If it weren't for the sake of flowers, I would rather wish you a blessing. If you have such a beautiful girlfriend who is still openly hooking up with girls on the street, you are shameless."
Chapter completed!