The rookie at Super Seminary wants to retire every day

Chapter 97 Fight, the arrogant die
The visitor only wore a white sleeveless robe, exposing his strong arms, holding a halberd, and stared at the intruder with cold eyes.

"I just beat up the jealous ring, and then another arrogance ring came out. If I don't kill you, it won't be enough to quell the desire, right?"

The man nailed to the wall did not panic, even though his life was passing away little by little.

He raised his black-gloved hand and pretended to press it on the euphorbia on his chest unintentionally, with a hint of nostalgia in his tone: "This is a special weapon made by the Jealousy Ring to imitate the Arrogant Ring, and it fell on a guy like you who has no fighting talent." It’s a pity to have it in your hands.”

"There's so much nonsense. Confess or die. Choose one."

The cold announcement was accompanied by the opening of the black space. Upon seeing this, the man smiled. His face was completely hidden in the darkness. It must have been using some kind of technology. Even though the distance was very close, Shen Xing still couldn't see the other person's face clearly. .

Suddenly, the man's body turned into a puddle of soft mud and disappeared on the halberd blade. Shen Xang's eyes tightened and he immediately handed over his body to his intuition. In an instant, a thick halberd was stabbed at his original position.

The man smiled faintly, relying on his senses to avoid it? This is not a good idea. Such a broken body and poor talent cannot control such excellent perception.

The man's murderous intention and contempt were clearly transmitted to Shen Xang's mind. His face darkened slightly. He tried to open the space again but only felt nothingness. Such a result forced him to hold on to the euphorbia and prepare for the next round. .

Shen Xing knew that he could not compete with this mysterious man in terms of strength, but he had unparalleled perception. This was his advantage and the golden finger he was most proud of.

This is Shen Xiang's greatest hope for a battle. Huan's prediction can make up for the lack of skills to the greatest extent. Shen Xiang is confident that he can make a comeback and defend the sovereignty and dignity of the angels. Merlo Heaven is not a place where you can come just as you want. !

This move made the man realize Shen Xiang's determination to fight to the end. He couldn't help but feel ridiculous. He could clearly see Shen Xiang's combat data. There was a huge gap between them. Even the living ring host Shen Xiang couldn't beat him. of.

Shen Xang's intuition keenly detected the fact that the power that each other's bodies can exert is limited, and the man in front of him just has more skills than himself.

Shen Xang calmed down and handed over more control of his body to his subconscious. He was not sure whether his living ring could 100% suppress the opponent's mature dead ring, but his fighting skills were not as good as those of the first-generation angels. Next, he could only trust Huan's judgment.

The moment when the official battle gazes broke out, the man no longer restrained himself, deadly attacks poured out like a shower. Shen Xang's dodge was extremely dexterous, but the nervousness still made his movements slow.

But no matter which one it is, it doesn't affect the man's preparation to give it a try. Only one arrogant master is enough, any more are fakes!

Frankly speaking, Shen Yang knows that his best choice now is to escape, but everyone has entered your hometown in a big way, so retreating at this time is tantamount to showing weakness.

The man's sarcasm penetrated into Shen Xiang's mind without any hindrance. He ignored it and just tried his best to wave the weapon. Although Shen Xiang's fighting ability was not strong and he was fragile and could not withstand a beating, neither did the man who was also the ring master. What's great is that everyone is a crispy-skinned star.

The man's figure appeared in front of Shen Xing again. He raised his halberd and prepared to attack. Shen Xing's body moved automatically without any wind. His wings spread out and waved suddenly to dodge away. The hand holding the blade was like a long arrow on the string. Attack the opponent while dodging.

Shen Xang's passion was also conveyed to the man's spirit. He wanted to laugh, but he didn't know whether it was Huan's fear or personal appreciation. He just shook his head gently. He was too young. Huan Huan had not grown up yet. Reality is not a fairy tale. , is not a place where you can win by shouting for justice and dignity.

The man suddenly waved the black halberd. He smelled the same kind of smell on Shen Xiang, but the smell of the other party was obviously stronger. He was not sure whether this was because the living ring was still growing, or because Shen Xiang's character was not absolute. extreme.

The other party came for him, and Shen Xiang could not let the flames of war reach those innocent female angel warriors.

With just a flick of the eye, the halberd blade stabbed directly into Shen Xi's thigh. When it hit the target, the halberd blade flipped violently, and the man threw Shen Xi away hard.

"You let Tamaki control your body. You are really a hopeless idiot."

Hot blood gushed out from his body unbridled. Shen Xi waved his wings and got up from the ground. The injury to his right leg had made him unable to stand normally. The sight of flying flesh and skin made people feel numb just looking at it. Hua Ye subconsciously leaned out half of his body, but stopped halfway, looking at the man lying in a pool of blood. He was in an inexplicable daze. It turned out that this guy could still be injured.

As if sensing Hua Ye's thoughts, Shen Yang gave him a warning look: Go back!

Hua Ye was frightened, sneered, turned around and retreated back to his cell, feeling indignant: You bastard, you are acting like an uncle now, you really can't shed tears until you see the coffin.

The pain was stimulating the nerves to the maximum, and the massive loss of blood also made him feel dizzy. But he didn't know if it was the effect of the ring, but Shen Xiang just felt that his thinking had become clearer than ever before.

[Arrogance Ring Master: Berber]

[Good at: Mental Perception and Attack, Halberd Technique, Creation]

[Attention: Ring]

[Arrogance Ring Status: Overloading]

Seeing the clear hexagonal diagram and analysis of abilities appearing in front of him, Shen Xiang couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. He and Berber were really two extremes. Berbor had the upper hand in terms of combat effectiveness, but mentally he was a scumbag. Scumbag, not even half of his own value.

But looking at the state of Arrogant Ring, Shen Xang seemed to know why Berber kept stabbing himself with the euphorbia.

"Hehehe, Berber, the warm-up is over."

"I can tell you such lies. Your wounds are very asymmetrical. Let me fight you."

When Berber found out that his name was exposed, his heart tightened. Shen Xing's state was very wrong. Although the wound had not healed, his eyes were full of madness and confidence. It seemed that everything was under control. Being stared at like this was worse than stabbing him a thousand times. The knife also made Berber uncomfortable.

Berber charged straight forward again, Shen Yang calmly swung his blade to block, and there was a sound of collision and a flash of fire.

The arc at the corner of Shen Xang's mouth widened infinitely at this time, and the mental pressure suddenly intensified. He initially tried mental suppression, but when he saw that Berber had no reaction, he thought that this person was not willing to do this. Now it seems that Ganqing just has a higher endurance. Ah, that would be much easier.

Excessive mental pressure is definitely a very bad thing for Shen Xiang, especially high-intensity and long-term pressure. But now besides fighting to the death, Shen Xiang has no other choice. He wants to win this battle!

Berber's arrogant ring issued a series of warnings at the same time. The pressure the ring could withstand had reached the critical point. If it continued, the ring owner would be injured.

Berber sneered, is this the power of the living ring? It's really ridiculous. Victory achieved by relying on innate intimidation is not a victory at all. Young master, don't be too conceited!
Berber suddenly gave up his mental resistance and launched a fierce mental attack on Shen Xiang. Taking advantage of the opponent's dazed moment, he turned his halberd and aimed directly at Shen Xiang's injured right leg.

Shen Xing was so shocked by this wave of backlash that he felt sick. Looking at the rapidly approaching halberd, he did not dodge and allowed the halberd blade to pierce the wound again, and hit Berber's head hard with his backhand.

"It's over, Arrogant."

Berber:!

(End of this chapter)