"You're called electricity? Try mine!"

Zhou Jing's eyes shone brightly.

The fierce white electric snake instantly climbed all over its body, poured into the blade, and poured into the five-colored flag array shield.

Sizzling!!

The blast of electric shock, the five-color flag formation shaking and flickering.

The next moment, the long knife was recycled, and then a flash of lightning suddenly drew out.

Bo!

If the butter is cut by a hot knife, the five-color flag array shield will be broken.

Lei Wanjun was not panicked. At this urgent moment, he controlled the flying sword in the distance and penetrated directly into Zhou Jing's back. Then, the moment before the shield broke, he pulled out a sword with his backhand, held it in his hand and stabbed it straight.

Zhou Jing didn't look back, and when he heard the strong wind in his ears, he analyzed the direction of the flying sword attack in his mind. He just tilted his upper body and urgently avoided the flying sword attacking from behind.

At the same time, he wrapped his sword and picked it up, and removed the weapon of a melee novice who could not even hold the sword. It was just a move.

However, in this short moment, Lei Wanjun had gathered his mind incarnation around him again, urgently allowing the mind incarnation to block in front of him, and manipulated it to punch Zhou Jing in the head.

As the fist wind came, Zhou Jing's face remained unchanged, and he quickly raised his hand and used his fist to fist!

Bang!

His heavy punch directly destroyed the fist power of the incarnation of Yimin, as if he had blown up a balloon and made a sound.

And the remaining momentum was still strong, and in the blink of an eye approached Lei Wanjun's face.

For this short moment, Lei Wanjun had no time to act anymore. He watched his fists magnify in his sight, and finally he couldn't help but look horrified on his face.

With the strength of the opponent's physical strengthening, this punch will be equivalent to plastic surgery?!

But in this moment, Zhou Jing suddenly turned into a palm, grabbed Lei Wanjun's neck with his backhand, and smashed him to the ground.

"Uh!" Lei Wanjun hit the ground on the back, almost unable to get up in one breath, and groaned.

bass!

Before he could react, a cold light flashed in his sight, and a long knife pressed against his cheek and inserted it into the ground.

The cold breath came through the cold blade.

Lei Wanjun widened his eyes, his whole body stiffened, and he did not dare to move at all.

"You lost."

Zhou Jing pulled out his long sword.

Lei Wanjun dared to get up and looked embarrassed: "I admit it. It seems that you are better at your skills. I am not good at studying. I will ask you for advice if I have the opportunity."

He was a little disappointed and thought he was different from other S-level stunning sluts, but he didn't expect that he could not even injure Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing refused to comment and shrugged: "Do you know what your biggest problem is?"

"... Could it be that my methods are complicated and broad but not meticulous? That's what my Taoist tutor said to me."

Lei Wanjun's face turned solemn and made a courtesy to ask for advice.

Zhou Jing shook his head, he was quite polite, he didn't mind chatting for a few more words:

"Of course not. You have only been studying for a month, so how can you talk about 'broad but not good'? Don't put gold on your face. It's normal for you to refute complicated things now. It's not that the means are not good. In actual combat, it's just use of whatever you want. One more move will give you a card. Your ability does form a simple tactical combination... But your biggest problem is that you have rich abilities, but not enough strength."

To be honest, this tactic is simple and effective. If the strength keeps up, such as the five-colored flag formation shield is tougher, the flying sword is faster, or the attack power of the mind incarnation is higher, it will be much more difficult for you to fight.

"It makes sense. I'll go back and study it carefully... Thank you, add a friend?" Lei Wanjun agreed deeply and had a better impression of Zhou Jing.

"It's done, let's talk about it after the fight."

Zhou Jing nodded and turned around and got off the stage.

The big screen shows that Zhou Jing is the winner of the game, and the students of the Battle Flag are silent, and the students of Wang Guan finally found the opportunity and shouted excitedly.

"Zhou Jing! Zhou Jing!"

"Haha, I knew he was reliable!"

In the waiting area below, Wang Guan’s teammates came excitedly, and all the stars surrounded Zhou Jing like the moon.

Deng Yunjie gave Zhou Jing a thumbs up with an admiring smile.

"When they fought well, they finally won a tough battle... and they won't have that great advantage if they resolved one of the aces in the battle flag."

“But they still have an advantage.”

Zhou Jing waved his hand, not very happy, turned his head across the ring and looked towards the direction of the battle flag team.

Li Xiaoyin was also looking at him from afar and waved her hand.

Zhou Jing shook his head, withdrew his gaze, looked at the score on the big screen, and sighed secretly.

Until now, the crown points are still at a disadvantage. If you want to win the game, your chances are already very slim.

The college advocates collective cooperation, and the competition system is determined by this, and there is no one manpower to catch it.

However, although there is a high probability that you will lose, you still have to fight to the last time and do your best.
Chapter completed!