The melee is the most critical battle at the Sword Intention Conference, which can be said to determine the outcome of the winner. It not only compares the players' cultivation, but also strategies and tactics. The strategies formulated by each academy are the same, and they will protect their own seed players at all costs and drag down other seed players. It was because of the sacrifice and protection of other players of the Swire Academy that Nan Yao survived the attacks of the three major academys.

However, for the current Diguang Academy, whether it can implement such a strategy is a complete question. Taocheng has no idea. Even in the era of Diguang Seven Stars, there are many internal problems. At that time, Zhan Lei had a high prestige and these problems were suppressed. Although Zhan Zheng is now in the limelight, his foundation is unstable and he may not be able to convince the public.

In order to ensure that the five people are united on the field, he specially called people over and had a long talk before the game started.

He spoke deeply, and the listener—

Lan Junyuan smiled but said nothing.

He raised his cheek and stared blankly.

Wei Sheng had no expression on his face.

Zhan Zhan nodded perfunctorily.

Only Han Feixie let out a sound, "Yes."

Tao Cheng looked at Han Feixie with emotion, "They will do their best to protect you, you must hold on."

Han Feixie said: "Yes."

When they came out of Taocheng's office, Zhan Zhan whispered to Han Feixie: "Do you really believe that they will do their best to protect you?"

Han Feixie said: "Don't believe it."

"But you're right."

"The nose is itchy."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

The melee arena is about 500 square meters. It is big or small. Anyway, everyone can see clearly at first glance, and it is very convenient to kill.

Zhan Zhan followed Han Feixie step by step. Even without Yun Wuyi's meaningful conversation, he would follow Han Feixie tightly. As Yun Wuyi said, in this game, only Han Feixie was his trusted comrade.

The only question is whether this was his last time to hold Han Feixie's thigh.

Han Feixie saw him staring at the Dragon Flag absent-mindedly, frowned, "What are you thinking?"

Zhan Zhan replied subconsciously: "Thigh."

"..." Han Feixie's eyes swept across Longqi's thighs.

Longqi's thighs, who were communicating with his peers, felt a little strange. When he turned around and saw Han Feixie's straightforward gaze, he couldn't help but be stunned. He wanted to say hello with a smile, but the other party turned his head away.

"It's very ordinary." Han Feixie's comment.

Zhan Zhan didn't grasp the point in his words and asked, "What's so ordinary?"

"thigh."

“…You are too modest.”

Han Feixie: "..."

Zhan Zhan saw the questioning sound of "Huh" in his eyes, and immediately replied "Hmm?"

Han Feixie said slowly: "Are you talking about my thighs?"

"Who did you say?"

Han Feixie said: "Do you think my thighs are not ordinary?"

"Uh, thick."

Han Feixie's face was strange, "Strong?"

Of course, it is safe to pick up the thick thighs, but Zhan Zhan, who was about to support himself, would not say it blatantly, and could only implicitly say: "Well, only those with thick thighs stand tall."

Han Feixie said: "There is no need to be so roundabout when complimenting next time."

"……good."

“Try it.”

"What?"

"No compliments around the bush."

"..." Zhan Zhan smiled and said, "Brother is a true man who stands tall and strong!"

Han Feixie's expression is very unpredictable and profound.

Zhan Zhan wondered: According to the truth, even if you are not satisfied, you should be a little happy.

"In your heart, am I your elder brother?"

"certainly."

"Same as Battle Thunder?"

"Uh, when, of course." With Zhan Lei's character and prestige, this is definitely a compliment.

But Han Feixie's expression was farther and farther away from "happiness" and "success". Zhan Zhan found that since the Cold War, their relationship and tacit understanding have plummeted, and Cold War is indeed sad. Maybe this is a hint that God has allowed him to be self-reliant?

The swaying balance gradually tilted towards the option of not holding your thighs anymore.

The referee announces the start of the game. The players are delayed. The game stipulates that each player must take action once every minute. If there is no action for more than one minute, the referee will directly announce it to be eliminated.

But since it is within one minute, you can emptie it for at least fifty seconds.

Zhan Zhan swept his eyes around.

Tao Cheng suggested two sets of tactics, one is to deal with the Holy Light Academy, because regardless of the number of people or the cultivation level of each player, the Holy Light is the weakest among the four major academies. Moreover, they are peaceful by nature and will not fight to the death. It is a relatively safe choice. The second set is United Baimeng Academy to deal with the Holy Light Academy. However, this depends on the attitude of Baimeng Academy at that time. The third set is United Baimeng Academy to deal with the Holy Light Academy, which also depends on the attitude of the Holy Light Academy. In short, Tao Cheng means that unless Baimeng Academy and the Holy Light Academy face each other head-on, they should not provoke them easily. Because these two pieces are hard to crack.

This tactic may have worked in the past, but it is doomed to fail today. The reason is very simple. Di Guang Academy has no.2. Taigu and Bai Meng cannot kill each other foolishly, allowing them to reap the benefits of the fisherman. So when the time reached more than forty seconds, Bai Meng Academy actually launched an attack on Di Guang first.

Wei Sheng seemed to be stunned, and his mouth made a "huh" sound.

Lan Junyuan reacted quickly and was the first to turn around to meet him. His weapon was a fan. Zhan Zhan felt that it was very consistent with his politeness and beastly qualities. However, he didn't feel that he had a lot of time. No. 1, the beautiful, generous, heroic, Kong Yanzi had already rushed to the opposite side of him.

Zhan Zhan asked while dodging: "Isn't your opponent Han... the shy and timid Zhan Zheng?"

"Zhan Zheng" and "shy" looked at him with "shyness".

Zhan Zhan shivered all over.

Kong Yanzi smiled and said, "You lose quickly. If you lose, go to the shy and timid Zhan Zheng!"

He actually dared to tease his elder brother! Zhan Zhanxiong teased him with a grudge, "No, I can't bear to leave you."

Kong Yanzi said, "Okay, I'll play with you!"

Zhan Zhan felt a flash in front of him, and the cute and charming Kong Yanzi suddenly turned into white lights, each light also had a creepy cold air. "The Sword Technique in Dreams!" He jumped with one foot, jumped out of the area covered by the sword light, and he took the flying flower palm that had just been learning for a while.

The Feihua Palm and the Mengliu Shuang Sword Technique have similarities. Both of them turn into phantoms with speed and catch the other party off guard. However, the level of the Feihua Palm is a little worse. Kong Yanzi took two palms and discovered the mystery, turned defense into offense, and chased Zhan Zhan and ran around.

Zhan Zhan ran away at first, but later he found that Kong Yanzi could not catch up with him, and was braver again, so he took her desperately into the battle circle of others. He saw that Longqi was fighting with others, and immediately rushed to the front of Longqi and shouted: "Brother Longqi, help!"

The Dragon Flag probably encountered someone asking for help from the enemy for the first time in a melee. His move was paused and his hair was almost cut off by his opponent.

Kong Yanzi was angry and funny and shouted, "Do you dare to turn around?"

Zhan Zhan turned around and grimaced at her, but his nose was almost stabbed by Kong Yanzi with a sword, so scared that he ran directly towards Han Feixie.

Han Feixie has been paying attention to his every move, and almost impulsively reached out to grab the person back while he was running around the field. Now seeing him running back, he immediately flew up and kicked away the person blocking the road in front, flew behind Zhan Zhan to block Kong Yanzi's attack.

Kong Yanzi said: "What is running lightly?"

Han Feixie said: "He is willing."

Kong Yanzi said: "If you protect him like this, he will never grow up."

Han Feixie said without changing his face: "I do."

Kong Yanzi said: "Can you protect him for a while, can you protect him for a lifetime?"

Han Feixie said calmly: "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you afraid that your future wife will be jealous?"

Zhan Zhan was already impatient when he heard the two of them coming and going. He couldn't help but kill him and interrupted, "It's all your business!"

Kong Yanzi was not angry either and laughed: "I care about you."

"He is right, it's all your business." Han Feixie raised his eyebrows and suddenly became fierce.

Kong Yanzi originally wanted to say a few words, but the sudden pressure made her breathless. Han Feixie's moves were not fast or ingenious, but just such an ordinary move actually blocked all her attacking routines. Not only that, even the cold air unique to the Shuang Sword Technique in Dream was dispelled. She only felt a wave after gust of hot wind rushing towards her, leaving her with no room for fighting back!

The battle in front of me is actually more powerful than the first battle!

Did he hide his strength in the first battle?

After all, she was a teenage girl. She had never experienced many battles to train her strong will, and her source was still unstoppable. At this time, she was in a mess and her moves became chaotic. Under the attack of Han Feixie, she quickly threw away her armor.

Fortunately, two helpers rushed over from Baimeng Academy to help Kong Yanzi share some of the pressure, giving her the opportunity to calm her mind. She knew that her dream of Shuang Sword Technique was completely under the control of the other party, so she simply switched to the most common sword Technique in Baimeng Academy.

This has received a miraculous effect.

Because everyone in the Dream of the Sword Technique is not something that everyone in Baimeng Academy can practice, and the two helpers around her have never learned it, and it is a bit hindering when they cooperate. However, everyone in Baimeng Academy can do that. The three of them joined forces to understand and caught Han Feixie off guard.

However, there were only one person left in Baimeng Academy to fight against one. Before Zhan Zhan and Shen attack were taken, the man was cleaned up by Lan Junyuan and Wei Sheng, but at the same time, the people from the Ancient Academy finally launched a full-scale attack. The Ancient Academy had pretended to fight with the Holy Light Academy and was indistinguishable. In fact, they were secretly conserving their strength and wanted to wait for Bai Meng and Di Guang to lose both ways and the left-handed fisherman to win, but Han Feixie was beyond their expectations and was defeated by the Emperor Guang Academy. They had to take action in advance.

The Ancient Academy is the academy with the largest number of people present. Among the six people, except for Nan Yao and a thin monkey-like boy who still dragged down the Holy Light Academy, the other four people joined forces to attack Zhan Zhan and others.

Zhan Zhan had been active for a long time, and he slowly entered a state of fighting. He stopped running away. He looked at his opponent with a smile and said, "Talk you, I am still your senior! I have been in the Mapo Branch of Taikoo Academy."

The other party replied coldly: "I am from the inner courtyard."

Of course, Zhan Zhan knew that his implication was that he looked down on the people in the branch office, but pretended not to understand and said with a smile: "That's an insider."

The other party flipped his eyelids and slapped him in the left face.

This kind of action is so simple and crude that there is no skill. Zhan Zhan silently complains in his heart while flashing.

At his current speed, it was absolutely fine to flash this punch, but suddenly the sound of breaking the wind came from his left ear, which was faster than the previous punch. He was shocked, and his waist twisted halfway and had to twist in another direction. In this way, his whole body turned into a strange posture of bending to the right rear, and the gravity of his body was placed between his knees and waist. So when one leg suddenly swept the back of his knees, he was very straightforward...

Kneel.
Chapter completed!