In the center of the training ground, smoke billowed, and Luo Lin's figure was quickly backed out.

Gan Wuzhuo waved again and again in his hand, and the sword energy drew graceful arcs in the air, straightly and neatly drawn towards the center of the smoke.

"Bang bang bang!"

Sounds echoed from the center of the smoke one after another, and the airflow produced did not stir up more smoke, but blew it away, revealing Zefa's figure.

Zefa's fist was dripping with blood, and there were streaks of blood all over it.

It's just that the bloodstain is not deep, it's very shallow! After a while, it was blocked by cute platelets.

"Hahahahaha, it's been a long time since fighting has been so fun, Black Crow! Let's continue!"

"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 big 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, cutting down with one sword.

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

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!

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