Because I Was Afraid Of Campus Violence, I Practiced Ghost Back!

No matter how everyone persuades, my wife Shanyi just refuses to play.

"Tell me how unfair it is for us to fight a pair of rookies!"

"What's more, my speed is very fast, what if I hurt that classmate!"

A series of boring words made many people's ears hurt.

Even Purgatory Xingshourou, who had been smiling all the time, couldn't help but put away his smile.

People walked behind each other unconsciously.

Put your mouth in front of the kind ear and say.

"Relax, I won't scare you!"

Before the other party could react, Xing Shou Lang Ji slashed the knife on the other party's neck with his first hand!

The strength is controlled just right, but it is too much to smash the platform.

"what…………"

With an exclamation, my wife Shanyi fainted to the ground.

But before lying on the ground for a few seconds, the kind nose suddenly bubbled.

But this is not over yet, he was clearly in a coma, but the other party seemed to be conscious, and suddenly stood up!

And the aura of the whole person is completely different from before.

In comparison, it is much stronger than before.

"This is directly taking Shanyi's peak combat power..."

Fan Qiang looked at Purgatory Xingshoulang in a rather simple and rude manner.

To know the kindness of sleeping, the combat power is not weak at all.

If you can get Nezuko in place at this time.

It is estimated that the ghost dance style is not miserable, and he has to be abolished.

The only non-column member in the entire ghost killing team who was able to kill the string solo.

All the variants of the breath of thunder and the self-created combat technique Huo Leishen, none of them are weak...

Fan Qiang did not dare to underestimate this kind of opponent.

After all, in this competition, I was not allowed to use a series of skills such as King Kong, Navy, and Kamehae Qigong.

In pure swordsmanship competition, he still dare not be too presumptuous in front of the ghost killing team who specialize in fighting with sword blades.

Fan Qiang could clearly feel the kindness of sleeping with his eyes closed.

The breath has locked itself.

He even squatted down halfway to do the knife-drawing movement.

"This guy's speed, I don't know if a ghost in a normal state can keep up...

Fan Qiang narrowed his eyes involuntarily, turned up the observation ability of the ghost brain, and analyzed the opponent's breathing rate and the operating status of each muscle step by step.

"Thunder's breath one type!"

"A flash of thunder!"

0......seeking flowers......

Before he finished talking about the skills and moves, the body of kindness turned into a bolt of lightning [车打Fan Qiang!

"So fast!"

The speed of Lei Zhi's breathing is no small matter. Fan Qiang, if he didn't increase his ghost brain in advance, he might really be unable to see the opponent's movements clearly.

Click!

Fan Qiang made an evasive movement almost subconsciously.

Shanyi's sword fell to nothing.

..........0

It can be followed by a sudden change of direction.

Once again lock Fan Qiang's position!

"Eight companies!"

The last two words made Fan Qiang's scalp tingle when he heard it.

"Madan, in the normal state, dodge the opponent's attack eight times in a row!"

"This is so unlivable!"

Although he said it, Fan Qiang still made an evasive action immediately.

Eight attacks were performed.

Fan Qiang's hair, jacket sleeves and pant legs.

They all have obvious knife marks.

If he doesn't dodge in time, it is very likely that he will be directly injured by the opponent!

It's too perverted to move fast.

This is still good intentions, and did not use the skill of Thunder's Breathing Speed.

It's just an ordinary eight-hit combo, and I almost didn't dodge it several times.