Chapter 11 (1/2)

BR, you can't help but turn your head and enter the room.

Xiaoluoli and Xuanyuan Qiming can't help but run in with a white face.

”Xiaoxi's power really works”

Long Li smiles and walks in.

After the crowd rushed in, Li Xingyun went in frowning.

The fighting power and ruthlessness shown by long li really made him feel inexplicable pressure.

In this game with the background of the last world and war as the topic, the ugly performance of human nature is incisively and vividly, not to mention the sharp edge of task hanging on the head.

At this time, Li Xingyun felt an unprecedented sense of crisis was slowly approaching.

”I'm afraid it's hard to improve my strength in a short time. It seems that I can only rely on foreign objects. However, xiaoxinian's power ability is a very strong ability. If it is used well, the combat effectiveness will not be inferior to that of ordinary warriors.”

Li Xingyun, who is slightly depressed, walks into the Kendo room and can't help but brighten up.

During the festival, the Kendo room has been closed. Even Meng Qiuyu, the head of Kendo department, has no authority to open the entrance guard of Kendo room.

Because of this, Kendo room is well preserved.

On both sides of the open arena, 24 pieces of iron and wood protective equipment were worn on the molds, just like 24 armed warriors guarding the sacred competition arena. The solemn and solemn atmosphere suddenly appeared.

At one end of the challenge arena, twenty-four wooden swords made of iron and wood are neatly placed on a bracket. On the wooden swords, there are also inscriptions in ancient Chinese inscriptions.

Dream autumn rain see familiar scene after the cold face can not help but fade.

As the Minister of Kendo department, all the masters of these wooden swords are familiar with them. Just like two days of Kung Fu, things have changed and people have changed. Even I don't know if I can see these students in kendo department again.

At the other end of the challenge arena, six unknown alloy swords are quietly lying in the display cabinet. The carved ancient inscriptions on the handles give these six murderous alloy swords an artistic flavor.

”Good thing”

Chen Xiaoming looked at the six alloy swords with hot eyes. Compared with the pig killing knives in his hand, the six swords killed more than ten times, which was still the situation of no attack.

If the front is opened, cutting zombies is not as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

”Old friend, I'm afraid we'll have to fight together again”

Meng Qiuyu cleared up his gloomy mood and took the lead to take out the alloy sword with her name engraved on it. Her delicate hand gently touched the lines on the sword, as if touching the skin of a lover.

Who would have thought that a young girl of 28 years old was like the goddess of war in myths and legends. She would have brought the penniless Longshan middle school into the national middle school students' Kendo competition. With this alloy sword named autumn rain, she won the championship directly. She became the first middle school student national Kendo competition champion in Longshan middle school.

Because of this, Meng Qiuyu was able to serve as the head of Kendo department for three years as a daughter. If it was not for Meng Qiuyu who was about to graduate, the Qiuyu sword would not be sealed here.

”Magic weapon with beautiful woman”