"Isn't this going on all the time?"

Luo Lin placed Gan Wuzhuo in front of his chest with both hands, stroking the sword with his fingers, and saw a golden-red sword energy exuding from Gan Wuzhuo's sword.

This scene was seen by Ain. She had not been here for a long time, and she was not very familiar with the surrounding environment. She only knew that Teacher Zefa was very kind to them, but she didn't have a goal.

But now, when she saw Luo Lin wielding Gan Wuzhuo, she suddenly heard what Zefa said to herself: "Ain, you must not rely solely on the ability of the fruit, you must pay attention to your own strength. "

Thinking of this, Ain grabbed the knife at his waist with his hands, as if he had a goal in mind.

"Flame banquet. Flame on fire!"

Accompanied by Luo Lin's murmur, the sky seemed to be dyed with color, and the monstrous sword intent surged like waves, and he cut it down with a single sword.

The golden-red sword energy mixed with fiery flames rushed towards Zefa relentlessly.

Zefa didn't panic at all, squinted his eyes, and shouted: "Good time!"

I saw Zefa's whole body turned into a cannonball, clasped his fists together, and raised his head high, "Black-wristed hammer!"

"boom!"

It was a deafening sound again. The students seemed to be used to this sound. They watched the battle between Luo Lin and Zefa intently.

"General Black Crow's move just now was really cool."

"Not only is he handsome, but do you feel that kind of burning feeling, even if we are on the edge of the training ground, we can feel it clearly."

Some people were not convinced, and said: "So what if General Black Crow is powerful? Isn't it still not hurting Teacher Zefa?"

"You must know that Teacher Zefa is the most powerful!"

"That's right, in this world, no one can hurt Teacher Zefa."

With the strength of these students, they couldn't even notice the tiny bloodstains on Zefa's fingers, and there seemed to be no problem with blind worship.

"Is this your strongest skill? General Black Crow is indeed very powerful, but it is still too difficult to defeat me with these alone."

"Really? Since you have said so, Mr. Zefa, I can't justify it without a trump card. You have to be careful."

"Don't worry, I can still carry this old bone."

"In that case, eight! Door! Dun! Armor! Open!"

Golden-red gas erupted directly from Luo Lin's body, and his black hair rose, as if he was in the form of a Saiyan.

"This power! Incredible!"

Zefa looked at Luo Lin who was not far away, and felt that there was a pressure like Mount Tai on his head.

This feeling is horrifying.

Luo Lin subconsciously incorporated the domineering aura, doubling his aura once again.

The melon-eaters who were watching the battle on the edge of the training field in the distance fell down in an instant.

Only Tina, Smoker, Ain and a child who was dressed in a strange way were struggling there!

Chapter Eighty-One Killer

Chapter 82 Lucky Crit

"This aura is simply a monster!"

Smoker squinted his eyes, and he grabbed his thigh tightly, his nails went deep into the muscle through his trousers, and the blood surged, staining a large area red.

Relying on this pain, Smoker gritted his teeth to support himself, not to let himself pass out, otherwise he might not be able to surpass him in his life!

"Don't faint!"

Compared to Smoker's pain, Tina and Ain felt a lot more relaxed, like waves of drowsiness, and they got over it with a little effort.

This is not the ability of the two of them, but that Luo Lin intentionally controls to prevent the domineering and domineering from targeting them, which is very partial.

As for the kid next to him who was dressed a little weirdly, it really seemed as if nothing had happened.

In the middle of the training field, Luo Lin's figure suddenly disappeared from Zefa's sight, without sound, and the way of moving was very strange.

"Is this shaving? No, it's not shaving! This is just an ordinary movement, but even this is much faster than shaving!"

Zefa squinted his eyes, looked at Luo Lin who flashed by his side from time to time, and frantically spread knowledge, trying to catch Luo Lin's figure.

"Teacher Zefa, I'm going to make a move, be careful."

After all, it's not a real battle, so let's remind him, so as not to be left out of the conversation, that's not a good thing.

Holding Gan Wuzhuo in his hand, Luo Lin performed a "waltz" behind Zefa in an instant.

The sky full of sword energy shrouded Zefa in it, and it was not over yet, Luo Lin appeared on the right of Zefa in an instant, also using waltz music, and the left and front were the same.

Countless sword qi shrouded, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the gust of wind suddenly rose, forming an extremely terrifying sword qi tornado.

Zefa stood in it, and the eye of the wind, which is usually relatively safe, became extremely dangerous at this moment.

Like a juicer, there are countless blades cutting towards Zefa around.

With the blessing of Bamen Dunjia, the power of the waltz dance is even stronger. The whole four-knife enhanced version of the waltz dance song was swung by Luo Lin in less than a second.

"It's scary. If it's Tina, it should be already..."

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