Today, the storm map was recommended. My wife took the children to the flower garden. Xiao Ba was typing at home alone, and tried to get more updates today. This is the second update.

Well, everyone also encourage Xiaoba more, collect it, red tickets, thank you!

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The fear in Zhu Long's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, because he already felt that in the battle with him, Xiao Xiong had become more and more proficient in using power relief!

I actually became Xiao Xiong’s accompanying coach!

This made Zhu Long feel frightened, but he also felt extremely angry!

You can't continue like this. If you continue like this, you will definitely be defeated by the other party. If a person loses confidence even himself, can he still win?

Now, Zhu Long's confidence in victory is also losing bit by bit...

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Long's muscles suddenly seemed to have bulged three points again. His already extremely burly body looked like a giant war god, and every inch of his skin was full of power.

Zhu Long suddenly shouted loudly, like a bolt from the blue. Everyone onlookers felt a sudden tremor in their hearts. There was a little unconcealed fear in their eyes when they looked at Zhu Long.

This guy is so powerful.

"Crazy Demon Seven Sticks!"

"Dang", the first stick was taken away without any suspense by Xiao Xiong, and it was directly brought to the side, not hurting Xiao Xiong at all, and even Xiao Xiong himself did not use much force. After all, the Overlord used the armor to remove his armor completely, and he just wanted to let it go and take advantage of it.

However, the stick had not completely deflected, but it had suddenly been withdrawn. The other end of the stick had once again pressed over like thunder.

Xiao Xiong did not hesitate at all, resisted again and used the traction force. Although he still pulled the stick aside, Xiao Xiong's mind was alert, because this stick was a little more powerful than just now.

Xiao Xiong's vigilance was indeed correct, because the third stick came again.

Without any fancy, this black long stick was like a weapon in the hand of a giant god, and it was like a river flowing like a stream, like a Nine Heavens Waterfall, thundering.

The black long stick is the same at both ends, and there is no distinction between front and back when attacking. Zhu Long himself only needs to use skills to adjust his offensive center of gravity, and use the power of the first offensive to superimpose it on the second offensive.

It's like a wave, one wave higher than another, one waver ruthlessly!

This is the essence of the Crazy Seven Sticks!

Zhu Long has strong self-confidence. Even if Xiao Xiong uses clever power, it is absolutely impossible to completely resist it!

In fact, Zhu Long's confidence was absolutely correct. When Xiao Xiong used clever force to pull Zhu Long's black stick again, the black stick seemed to have a root, and it was just a little bit away. If Xiao Xiong hadn't cut it like a loach, the stick would have probably hit Xiao Xiong's shoulder.

The Crazy Seven Sticks Sticks, and the three most powerful sticks, can you hide it?

"Crazy Demon Seven Sticks!"

"Zhu Long's unique tricks. It is said that these seven sticks are stronger than the other stick. When they brew momentum to the last stick, they will burst out like a madman, and no one can stop them!"

"Hey, I'm sure you win!"

"It's too fierce, like a god of war..."

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The cheers were loud and the amazement was already remembered like thunder. Zhuge Feng Gaofei and others who had just let go of their hearts were filled with worry again.

Can Xiao Xiong resist it?

It was obvious that he could no longer pull Zhu Long's black stick. The force condensed on it was too strong, exceeding the limit that Xiao Xiong could pull.

If you can't even pull, you will naturally suffer even more. What will Xiao Xiong do?

However, even though the situation was critical, Zhuge Feng, Gao Fei and others still believed that Xiao Xiong would definitely win this battle. They all knew Xiao Xiong's desire for contribution points.

Desire, burning, is enough to make people crazy and burst into endless combat power.

Xiao Xiong opened his eyes wide and looked at the long black stick that had been smashed down again. His eyes were solemn. He did not extend his short-handled thin-blade axe to block it because he knew he could not stop it.

The opponent's combat skills made him look like a god possessed, and his combat power suddenly increased. Xiao Xiong had already felt that the exquisiteness of this combat skill was that part of the combat energy of each attack would be superimposed on the second round of attacks, and the superposition was repeated again and again, resulting in the power becoming stronger and stronger.

The bodywork of the swimming fish had been used to the limit by Xiao Xiong. At the moment when the black long stick was pressed down, Xiao Xiong twisted his body strangely, and his body almost seemed to be broken for no reason, avoiding the fifth stick. Even so, the strong wind carried by the long stick fighting spirit brushed against Xiao Xiong's body like a sharp blade. Xiao Xiong's clothes instantly cracked a long cut, and the incision was extremely neat.

Zhu Long snorted coldly, his body rotated, and the sixth stick had already come one after another, and his speed was greatly improved compared to just now.

Xiao Xiong's axe face was horizontally blocked the stick, but he felt an extremely powerful force surge. Xiao Xiong's left hand suddenly stretched out and pressed against the axe face. His body was suddenly smashed and flew back several meters, and then he blocked the powerful stick. Even so, his heart was already filled with blood and his eyes were slightly black.

Zhu Long's eyes showed a little pride and suddenly let out a loud shout. His body had already rotated rapidly in the air for half a circle. The black stick in his hand continued to accumulate combat energy as he rotated, and the seventh stick with the greatest power covers the largest range was about to be smashed out.

This stick will definitely defeat Xiao Xiong!

This stick will determine the outcome.

Zhu Long was as powerful as a tiger. He was about to smash this stick, but suddenly saw Xiao Xiong in front of him raised his head, cracked his mouth at him, and showed a strange smile.

What's going on?

Before he could react, he had already seen Xiao Xiong's left hand suddenly tilt.

A silver light suddenly appeared in the air like a sudden lightning, running straight towards Zhu Long's chest, with an extremely fast speed!

"Be careful of my flying needle!"

What Xiao Xiong said before suddenly sounded in Zhu Long's heart like a thunder. Zhu Long was shocked, why did he forget this?

Xiao Xiong's flying needle was extremely accurate. It was the moment when Zhu Long had the most powerful stick to accumulate momentum. If Zhu Long continued to smash it, he might have been hit by the flying needle before the stick was smashed out.

Zhu Long's face turned red in an instant, and the black stick in his hand rushed toward the silver light.

"Ding", with a crisp sound, the flying needles long from chopsticks were swept to the other side, but Zhu Long's most powerful seventh stick could no longer be used, and was interrupted by this surprise!

Not only that, because he suddenly changed his tricks halfway through, Yunji's surging fighting spirit suddenly turned, just like a man was suddenly splashed on his head with a basin of cold water on his head, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Swoosh"

Xiao Xiongren rushed out quickly and instantly, and two flying needles flew out one after another. The man quickly approached Zhu Long.

Just as Zhu Long hurriedly smashed a flying needle and avoided another flying needle, Xiao Xiong's short-handled thin-blade axe had already attacked like a strong wind, and the fierce fighting spirit exploded like thunder, instantly blew Zhu Long's black long stick out of control and raised high.

Xiao Xiongren followed the axe and used the swimming fish body technique. His steps were quick and his body had already swayed strangely behind Zhu Long. While the short-handed thin-blade axe with his right hand was slashed, his left hand raised his hand again.

Zhu Long was shocked, and he dragged his body over the black stick to block the slash, but the moment he just blocked it, he suddenly felt a pain under his ribs.

When I looked down, a flying needle was bounced from under my ribs, then fell down, falling to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Zhu Long's face was gray, and his whole body seemed to be in a flash. He clearly saw that the flying needle hit him with the thick end. In other words, Xiao Xiong did not kill him, nor did he inject too much fighting spirit. Otherwise, with the sharpness of the flying needle, how could he not penetrate his body?

Zhu Long lowered his hand dejectedly, and the ends of the black long sticks hit the ground one by one, making a dull sound.

There was a moment of silence on all sides, and everyone stared at this scene in disbelief.

"I lost."

Zhu Long spitted out these three words bitterly, his eyes fell on the flying needle on the ground, and added: "Thank you for your mercy."

Xiao Xiong took back the short-handled thin-blade axe and smiled slightly, "I was a classmate who had been fighting, so I don't have to fight for life and death, so I don't have to take it seriously. Speaking of which, I took some tricks and interrupted your last stick, otherwise I would never be able to resist that stick."

Zhu Long looked at Xiao Xiong with a little surprise, then smiled bitterly: "In battle, the result is the most important. Any means is a manifestation of ability. What's more, you reminded me before the war that if today is not a battle, but a life-and-death battle, I'm dead... Your grasp of the timing and control of the rhythm of the battle are beyond my reach, and I'm convinced."

After saying this, Zhu Long owed Xiao Xiong, dragged the black iron stick and walked out of the competition venue.

Xiao Xiong looked at Zhu Long's back and showed two points of appreciation in his eyes. This person was quite real. He was not angry because of losing. He could still calmly analyze the reasons for his loss. With time, he must be an amazing person.

"Wow, I won!"

"Haha, I've sent it, I'll collect the money quickly. Oh, it's a contribution point, speed!"

Gao Fei came back from the shock, his face suddenly filled with ecstasy, and he directed the students to quickly pay the bill. They were getting rich this time!

Zhuge Feng, Gao Fei and Xiao Xiong gave more than 150,000 contribution points, and there were more than 400,000 contribution points on the other side, not more than three times, so they were able to sweep them all!

Now that I'm really excited!

I only entered the academy for a few days and made my debut for the first time, I swept over 400,000 or 500,000 contribution points. This is probably the first time in the history of the Crazy Lion Academy.

Zhuge Feng's waist, which had been straightening, suddenly relaxed, looked at Bailiyu opposite him with great ease, and blinked, laughing: "Sorry, Bailiyu, I won again."
Chapter completed!