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0059, league first game(2/2)

Everyone is a professional student.

Participating in the league should be done with professionalism.

There must be a limit to trash talking.

It's very unprofessional to directly attack someone personally.

In this case...

Then I'll send you on your way early.

Li Xiaofei stopped talking nonsense.

He circulated the energy of his star power, accelerated his run, and approached his opponent.

In order to prevent your uncle's vest from being exposed prematurely, Li Xiaofei did not use Lingbo Weibu.

opposite.

Gao Shen had a sneer and sarcasm on his face.

This seventh-level waste who was abandoned by Hongqi High School as an inferior horse actually dared to take the initiative to charge towards him.

How stupid!

Gao Shen stood there with a long knife hanging on his waist.

The energy of star power circulates, and dark red light surrounds the whole body.

The energy of the Nine Qi level flowed through his whole body, directly activating the four wind-winged bird inscription bones transplanted on his shoulders and ribs, creating a nebula phenomenon, and a huge red bird vaguely appeared behind him.

The bird shows its shadow.

Windwing.

First level star beast.

Known for speed.

The inscribed treasure bones of this star beast are transplanted into the body, which can not only increase the warrior's speed exponentially, but also inspire special combat skills of short-distance and low-altitude flight.

Thirty meters...

Twenty meters...

Fifteen meters...

The speed between the two people kept getting closer.

The smile at the corner of Gao Shen's mouth became more and more prosperous.

He held the handle of the knife with his backhand.

As the transplanter of the new weapon of the Wind-winged Bird's inscribed bones, Gao Shen's control over distance and speed is unparalleled.

He had already made a battle plan in his mind.

As long as Li Xiaofei comes within eight meters, Gao Shen will use Liufeng Knife at absolute speed to cut off his head.

In the face of absolute speed, all combat skills and moves are empty talk.

Twelve meters...

Ten meters...

Nine meters...

Gao Shen's eyes turned cold and he was about to draw the knife out of its sheath.
Chapter completed!
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