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Chapter 21 Final Victory

On the field, Liu Haoran had already stepped onto the stage and stood opposite him with a six-foot spear.

The old referee didn't say nonsense either. Seeing that the two of them stood up, he announced the start directly.

The battle is about to break out!

In Liu Haoran's opinion, Fang Chaoyue, the leader of the opponent, has already lost, and it should not be difficult for him to deal with the remaining boy.

However, after a while, Liu Haoran realized his opponent's extraordinaryness. This boy's swordsmanship was too superb, and there was no unnecessary movement between each move.

Quick, ruthless, accurate!

The offensive and defensive transformation is flawless and can be easily picked up.

His marksmanship is almost at the level of mastery, but the boy in front of him is still so easy. Has he already entered the level of mastery swordsmanship?

Thinking of this, Liu Haoran was shocked. If he was proficient in the college entrance examination, he had already scored in martial arts, and now he has more than half a year left.

Is there really such a genius?!

Liu Haoran didn't know that Su Sheng had not fully used his sword skills. Now, after more than twenty rounds, he had already put Liu Haoran in a disadvantage.

Seeing Su Sheng having the advantage, Wang Jun couldn't help but smile: "Okay, he deserves to be proficient in swordsmanship, and he is indeed powerful in actual combat!"

Chen Yao also looked surprised. Although she trained together every day, without fighting with all her strength, Chen Yao didn't know how powerful she was in real combat with her mastery of swordsmanship.

The guns and swords continued to confront each other, and Liu Haoran was a little restrained after being close to his spear.

One step at a time, one step at a time. Liu Haoran knew that he could not let Su Sheng suppress it like this. He shouted softly and his whole body's spiritual power immediately started to operate without reservation.

Su Sheng was the first to sense Liu Haoran's breath change.

"Above 90 points of spiritual power!" Su Sheng's expression sterned and he quickly made a judgment.

Although it did not pass the precise measurement of the spiritual power tester, Su Sheng himself had 87 points of spiritual power, and Liu Haoran was a little stronger than himself, so it was not difficult to estimate.

With the help of a large number of spiritual elixirs, he only had 87 points of spiritual power now, while Liu Haoran actually reached more than 90 points.

He is worthy of being the super genius of No. 1 Middle School!

90 points of spiritual power is a watershed. Now there is more than half a year before the college entrance examination. Usually, if you reach 90 spiritual power before the start of the second semester, you may reach F level before the college entrance examination!

Liu Haoran, who was working hard at all, became fierce in the offensive, and every move was amazing.

However, before Liu Haoran could feel comfortable for a long time, he felt that Su Sheng's speed increased a little more, and even his sword technique changed. He was as light as heavy as thunder, as if he had entered another realm!

In the battle room, Bai Chen had already put down the tea cup.

"Xiaocheng sword technique?" Bai Chen looked down at the bottom with some surprise, and then smiled, "The 17-year-old Xiaocheng sword technique is quite past the eye."

It was actually Xiao Cheng’s sword technique? The vice principal next to him felt a thrill when he heard Bai Chen’s words. Could it be that the student of No. 2 Middle School was also attracted by this person?

Wang Jun was stunned. In just a few days, Su Sheng's swordsmanship had already entered the small-scale realm?

There was a fierce confrontation in the field, Liu Haoran stabbed out with a shot, and Su Sheng used a long sword to separate the feet, and the continuous movement of his feet was actually bullying himself and putting it into Liu Haoran's arms, and the cold light flashed and slashed down!

Liu Haoran jumped back and narrowly avoided the attack. Looking up, Su Sheng had already chased after him again.

Liu Haoran knew that he had to take all his strength.

The opponent's attack was too fierce, and he was like a boat in the waves, and he could capsize at any time.

A large amount of spiritual power in his body gathered, and Liu Haoran raised his hand and said, "Ground Bound Lock!"

A large amount of spiritual power gathered above Su Sheng's head, and several spiritual power ropes suddenly bounced out from under Su Sheng's body, wrapped around Su Sheng's feet and waist, and suddenly stretched to limit Su Sheng to the spot.

The sudden change of change occurred, and everyone was shocked. They didn't know what was going on, and they immediately started to talk.

"What's this?"

"It seems to be some kind of spiritual skill that traps the enemy."

"I know, this is the Earth Lock, Liu Haoran's one-star spiritual skill. Look at it, his ultimate fire gun will be picked up soon!"

Liu Haoran raised his spear and pointed at Su Sheng who was trapped by the ground. His red flames rose all over his body and poured into the spear along his arms.

On the surface of the spear, one after another burst of flame flowers is transformed from the spiritual power of fire, and at the same time the power of the spear becomes stronger and stronger.

Until the third bursting flower bloomed, Liu Haoran's eyes were fixed and the spear in his hand suddenly threw out.

"Three Flowers Blasting Flame Gun!"

The flame spear was like a fire snake, and its aura was swollen and it came to Su Sheng in a flash.

It was too late to cut off the earth-shackle rope to avoid it. At the critical moment, a golden light appeared in Su Sheng's eyes.

Almost at the same time, in the second floor viewing room, Bai Chen seemed to notice something, his smile on his face was restrained, and his glass-like red pupils stared at the bottom, not knowing what he was thinking.

With the acceleration of time, Su Sheng's left hand gathered his spiritual power, and his mastery level of spirits formed instantly. The condensed white light shot towards the explosive flame spear close to him.

A huge roar sounded, and the two collided in an instant. A Explosive Flame Flower on the spear suddenly exploded, offsetting most of the Chongling Spirit. The second flower exploded immediately, and Chongling Spirit immediately disintegrated.

The spear carried the last explosive flower to break through the obstacle and came to Su Sheng. Su Sheng looked calm and waved his sword to slash him towards him...

Only three roars were heard outside, and then the fire burst, smoke and dust filled the sky, and even the ground was blown up and cracked!

Liu Haoran looked at the smoke and dust with a pale face. The other party was hit by this combo, and even if he could still stand up, he should not have combat power.

Liu Haoran took a few breaths, then raised his energy and leaned into the smoke and dust, preparing to end the competition.

However, as soon as he came closer, a white light with amazing power suddenly flew out from the smoke and dust. Liu Haoran had only had time to turn sideways and was instantly pierced through his abdomen.

"What?!" Liu Haoran's eyes were shocked.

Before Liu Haoran could think more, a figure jumped out of the smoke and dust, and slashed at Liu Haoran with a sword. It was Su Sheng.

The destructive power of these three-flower explosion flame guns is much stronger than Fang Chaoyue's Lei Yan Sword! Although Su Sheng weakened this move in advance with the spirit, he only took the last flower close to him. However, he was still so blasted that his throat was sweet, and he burned many times on his body, looking very embarrassed.

Fortunately, this did not affect Su Sheng's performance of his strength. On the contrary, Liu Haoran not only lost his weapons, but also was hit by Chongling a bloody hole in his abdomen, which seriously affected his movements.

Under such circumstances, Liu Haoran was not Su Sheng's opponent. He tried his best to dodge for a few rounds, but was put on his shoulder by Su Sheng's sword. He had no choice but to admit defeat.

The situation on the field changed too quickly, and Liu Haoran went from a win to a forced confession. In just a short while, many students in the training ground had not yet come back to their senses.

Bai Chen looked at Su Sheng in the field, his mouth flickered, and his eyes flashed.
Chapter completed!
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