Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Then, a crackling sound like bamboo joints popped up in the air, as if the boy was pulling the bones in his body apart and then fitting them together again.

"I'm sorry, I guessed that the parking lot would be the place where you two would decide the winner, so I came early. I wanted to hide in the car and watch the large-scale real-life CS between the Student Union and the Lionheart Club, but while watching, I accidentally... fell asleep." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Caesar and Chu Zihang were unusually silent.

Calculating the time, it seems that when Lu Mingfei was watching in the car, it was the last fierce attack of the Student Union and the Lionheart Society?

The battle was so fierce that the sky was pitch black and the sun and moon were invisible. Even from a long distance away, they could see the flames and smoke rising into the sky, and hear the fierce and tragic sounds of artillery fire and fighting.

This guy fell asleep in the middle of a battlefield, surrounded by gunfire? How did he do that?

The atmosphere in the parking lot became even more eerie. Originally, the two kings of Kassel Academy were fighting with knives. A shocking battle was about to break out, and the air seemed to be filled with the light and shadow of the knife tips.

Just like Sun Quan and Cao Cao standing in the parking lot ready to fight to the death for the fate of the world, who knew that Liu Bei had been waiting there for a long time. He kicked open the broken car door and staggered forward with a knife in hand, and asked with a smile:

"Two elder brothers, why are you talking about me behind my back and calling me a rat? When it comes to fighting for the world, why don't you count me in?"

Sun Quan and Cao Cao immediately stopped swinging their swords and issuing orders out of fear of danger. The world situation in the three-point parking lot seemed even more bizarre and exciting.

"How do we fight three of us?" Caesar frowned, his eyes moving back and forth between Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, as if he was thinking about which one would be more interesting and challenging.

Chu Zihang remained silent. Logically speaking, he was of course much closer to Lu Mingfei. The two of them could be considered brothers who could trust each other.

But now he is the president of the Lionheart Guild, and he carries the honor of the Lionheart Guild on his shoulders. What matters on the battlefield is not reason but strength. He cannot do such a shameful thing as joining Lu Mingfei in beating up Caesar.

"How about... a melee between the three of us?" Lu Mingfei suggested tentatively, stroking the hilt of his knife.

"Three-person melee?" Caesar still frowned. It was not that he could not accept this suggestion, but the main reason was that he had never experienced a three-person melee before. He was a little hesitant while holding Dick Tudo's hand, not knowing who to attack first.

Just as the three were discussing, a bright red bullet pierced the air and flew towards Lu Mingfei's face.

Lu Mingfei tilted his head slightly when he was about to be shot. The bullet grazed his black hair and nailed the Infiniti behind him. Deep red dust quickly exploded on the black body of the car, as brilliant as a blooming red flower.

"Nono!" Caesar quickly blocked Lu Mingfei's way. He frowned and turned around to shout, "Don't interfere with our battle. Just focus on keeping an eye on Susie!"

"The victory will be decided between you and Chu Zihang. I can help clean up Lu Mingfei." Nuo Nuo's clear voice came from behind the Jaguar in the distance.

Crimson bullets quickly exploded from the Jaguar. That was Susie's shot aimed at Nono, warning him of interfering with the battlefield!

"Brother, senior." Lu Mingfei patted Chu Zihang and Caesar on the shoulders, "If we continue like this, we won't be able to fight happily. Why don't you guys fight first, or wait for me. I'll go clean up the battlefield first."

Before Caesar could say anything to stop him, Lu Mingfei's figure swept away from Caesar like a gust of wind. He had already determined Nono's approximate location from Susie's gun, and was moving at an incredible speed among the few shelters in the parking lot.

"No wonder, battlefield ghost, this name is indeed very appropriate."

Caesar looked at Lu Mingfei's fleeting figure. If he switched to Nono's perspective, he would indeed appear like a ghost and disappear immediately, like a black shadow wandering in the blind spot of the sniper's sight.

"Caesar, you don't want to stand here and wait for Lu Mingfei to eliminate the snipers from both of our teams before starting the battle, do you?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Of course... not!" The moment he said this, a stern smile appeared on the corner of Caesar's mouth. His figure rushed out like a bullet, carrying an invisible air pressure. Dick Tuduo turned into the most ferocious warhead, flashing a dazzling golden light, and fell heavily on Chu Zihang's head.

This was the most ferocious killing knife, carrying the tyranny of an emperor. The sharp blade cut through the air, making a sharp noise.

But in front of Caesar was Chu Zihang, so his Dick Tudo was naturally stopped. The metals rubbed against each other, and sparks and sonic booms exploded together, like the roar of thunder!

In a split second, the two figures had clashed several times, leaving behind only thunderous explosions and afterimages that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The emperor and the king are fighting, as if dancing the most gorgeous, violent and bloody tango in the world!

Chapter 69 Thirteen Consecutive Kills

The hum of metal clashing rang out crazily in the parking lot. Murasame was trembling, and Dick Tudor was roaring. The piercing sound waves grew louder and louder, completely drowning out people's hearing.

After fighting for no less than dozens of rounds, the two finally separated, the harsh buzzing sound finally disappeared, and the parking lot became quiet again.

Chu Zihang twisted his wrist, and felt an uncontrollable soreness and swelling in his knuckles and arteries. He looked down at his knife and said, "Compared to your Dick Tuduo, my Murasame is indeed not suitable for this kind of power collision."

"Dictator" means "dictator" in ancient Rome. Although the short hunting knife specially prepared by the Gattuso family for Caesar has a worse attack range than Murasame, it is most suitable for Caesar's powerful and heavy blows. The thick blade presses down the sharp blade and falls down fiercely. Even if there is a piece of iron plate in front of it, it can be cut like tofu!

"Murasame" is a demon sword in Japanese mythology, which evolved from the famous sword "Muramasa" after it killed a thousand people and absorbed enough blood. After killing someone, rainwater will seep out of the sword to wash away the blood. This sword, which was originally impossible to exist in reality, was entrusted to Chu Zihang by his father, Chu Tianjiao, on a rainy night.

"Are you going to admit defeat, Chu Zihang?" Caesar raised his head and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's too early to talk about victory or defeat now!" Chu Zihang responded coldly.

The two men were quiet for a while, and when they were full of energy and breathing evenly, they pounced out again quickly, one like an eagle swooping down from the sky, the other like a tiger roaring at the sky with its head held high, both ferocious and unruly.

In Caesar's hands, Dick Tudo turned into a blurry golden light, which was faster than the naked eye could see. Every blow had the posture of splitting mountains, and was as straight as a meteor falling from the sky.

Murasame turned into a ghost in Chu Zihang's hands, as if it had merged into the air. Every time, he would intercept Caesar's powerful attack in mid-air. The sound of steel colliding was endless, as if the claws of a beast were tearing at each other!

But even so, Chu Zihang was still at a disadvantage in terms of strength. After Caesar's golden rainbow fell, Chu Zihang couldn't help but stagger back half a step, and then he was too tired to defend himself and retreated again and again!

Caesar pursued the victory, and Dick Tuodo drew golden rays of light in the air one after another. It seemed that Chu Zihang was getting weaker and weaker, as if the dawn of victory had already shone on Caesar.

"Chu Zihang, you lose!" Caesar roared and slashed at the blade of Murasame's sword. Chu Zihang was shocked by the blow that was like a falling comet, and his shoulder bones hurt so much that he took two steps back. The blade made of Murasame's jade steel vibrated wildly, making a sharp and piercing buzzing sound.

boom!

Before the word of victory was pronounced, dazzling sparks suddenly exploded from the edge of Murasame's sword, and Caesar's head was blown to one side.

The violent explosion in the face caused him to temporarily lose the hearing in one ear. Billowing black smoke emerged from Murasame's sword. The man who looked like a golden lion took two steps back with horror on his face.

what the hell?

Chu Zihang’s knife...exploded?

He broke Chu Zihang's knife with one blow?

Chu Zihang's face was also filled with shock, but he realized the truth behind the Murasame explosion in an instant.

"My Murasame was repaired by the Equipment Department not long ago." Chu Zihang said truthfully.

Caesar's eyelids twitched wildly... Equipment Department? No wonder, those guys made almost nothing that didn't explode! Knives, headphones, combat uniforms, even chewing gum! If they developed something that didn't explode, those lunatics would even call it a failure!

According to legend, a long time ago, there was a poor senior whose combat uniform was torn in the crotch during a mission to India. It was then sent to the Equipment Department for repair. When the senior stepped onto the battlefield for the second time wearing the combat uniform that had been repaired by the Equipment Department, he not only completed his mission, but also lost the ability to have offspring forever!

Chu Zihang seized the moment when Caesar was stunned, and he suddenly pounced forward to attack. Caesar came to his senses and tried to resist in panic. Murasame and Dick collided with each other, and sparks flew, as if carrying a scorching heat wave.

After the first strike, Chu Zihang had no intention of putting away the knife. He slashed the second time with exactly the same posture and trajectory, cutting at the same position as Dick Tuduo. Caesar's palm began to feel numb where he was holding the knife.

Then came the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth sword strikes. Every time Chu Zihang struck out, Caesar, holding Dick Tudo's wrist, tilted back a few degrees again, and his steps were uncontrollably shaken and he fell back.

The sparks from the previous cut had not yet died out when the sparks from the next cut began to fly everywhere. Each cut was faster and more fierce than the last.

Until the end, Chu Zihang's hand and Murasame seemed to have disappeared, and it was as if someone had lit fireworks in the air, with sparks densely packed in the air!

The opponent is Caesar, the man who led the student union to a new height, the emperor of Kassel College, while Chu Zihang carries the honor of the Lionheart Society. It's not that he cannot lose, but he will not accept defeat without giving his all. This is his trump card, and Chu Zihang chooses to show his hand!

"Damn it! You actually know such a monotonous and repetitive move, 'Thirteen Consecutive Slashes'. This sword move without any aesthetic appeal is no different from chopping down a tree!" This time it was Caesar's turn to be defeated. He retreated while shouting loudly.

"Thirteen Consecutive Slashes" is a series of slashes made with exactly the same movements and at exactly the same angles, forcing the enemy to confront him head-on and to passively defend without any ability to fight back, because Chu Zihang's Murasame's swords are faster than the last, and he is overwhelmed.

There is a legend that there was an old sword master in history who could perform thirteen consecutive slashes. The thirteen superimposed terrifying forces would instantly fall on the same position of the enemy's sword blade, cutting off the enemy's sword in an instant, so this move was also called "Thirteen Consecutive Flashes of Broken Sword".

But as a Transcendent A-Grade hybrid, Chu Zihang was obviously able to use this move to its full potential. If Caesar's sword was not made of alloy, but was replaced with any other ordinary sword, it would have broken after Chu Zihang had chopped it a hundred times.

But Dick Tudo's hardness and toughness are obviously superior to Murasame's, and the one holding the knife is Caesar. Caesar's strength is originally superior to Chu Zihang, but his speed and momentum are temporarily suppressed by the consistent Chu Zihang. Therefore, the confrontation between the two sides with strength is a situation where one person hurts eight hundred and the other loses a thousand.

But Chu Zihang had no intention of stopping. Murasame's sword light fell on Dick Tudo like a torrential rain, and there was a flash of madness in his eyes.

Ever since that rainy night, this has been the sword move the boy has been practicing all night long, Qianye Bailian. He never slacked off during every night when he was sweating profusely, just for the courage to never retreat no matter what kind of opponent he faced.

The sword flashed like a waterfall. After the 234th slash, Murasame and Dick Tudo were both knocked away. Hot blood flowed out from the knuckles of Chu Zihang and Caesar.

Chapter 70 Elimination

"Damn it, Lu Mingfei disappeared?"

Behind the silver-gray Jaguar F-TYPE, Nuonuo's eyes frantically searched for Lu Mingfei in the parking lot through the gaps in the red paint on the car window, but what she didn't react to was that Lu Mingfei seemed to... have disappeared.

Lu Mingfei had not appeared for more than three minutes since she last caught sight of him through the scope, flashing past the Alpha commercial vehicle ten meters in front of her.

As one of the best snipers in the entire Kassel Academy, she...completely lost track of the enemy!

"Could this guy really be a ghost?" Nuonuo complained, pressing his face against the dirty car window.

"Talking bad about others behind their backs is not a good habit, you bad woman."

A sharp long knife pierced through the Jaguar's windows on both sides like a sharp spike. The speed was so fast that it seemed to tear apart the sound of the wind, and the glass splattered like an explosion. The knife passed by Nono's face, and she narrowly avoided it.

"You're ruthless towards girls too? You and your senior brother Chu Zihang are practically cut from the same cloth in this regard. When you fight, you're like madmen, completely disregarding gentlemanly manners!"

Nuonuo glared at Lu Mingfei, patted her chest and said coquettishly, as if she had not yet recovered from Lu Mingfei's sudden knife attack.

"You're right. My senior and I are both straighter than steel. How can we compare to your boyfriend, Senior Caesar? His suit pockets are filled with 'gentlemanly manners'."

Lu Mingfei's expression was half-smile, half-joking, half-taunting, but his last words were spoken with great seriousness, "In my and my senior brothers' eyes, there are only enemies and companions on the battlefield, regardless of gender. As for gentlemanly manners, we have very little of them... Of course, we should reserve them for the girls we like!"

"Well, you do have a point." Nuonuo shrugged in a conciliatory manner, rarely seeming to agree with Lu Mingfei's words. "So, you participated in Kassel College's free day. How did you feel?"

"Like you said before, it's actually similar to the sports festival at Shilan Middle School. It's nothing more than running, sweating, and then shooting and hacking people or something like that." Lu Mingfei said.

"It seems that I have underestimated you." Nuonuo shook her head slightly. When she went to China to recruit Lu Mingfei, even though she already knew that Lu Mingfei was an "S" level, she did not expect that this guy could adapt to Kassel Academy to such a strong extent, as if he was born to fight.

She is a profiler with super strong profiling and analysis skills. Since entering Kassel Academy, she can see through everyone at a glance.

For example, Caesar is a natural leader, Chu Zihang is stubborn by nature, and even Finkel can vaguely see that there is a ferocious beast hiding under that guy's skin.

There was great arrogance and disobedience to his family in Caesar's eyes, and the wind called freedom was blowing in his veins.

There is a cowardly child living in Chu Zihang's heart. He swung his knife thousands of times just to drive the cowardly boy out of his body and say goodbye to his weak self.

As for Fingle, he lives a contradictory and struggling life, and appears to be a cheerful fool, but that's because he had already cried all his tears at night.

But no one could understand Lu Mingfei, not even Nuonuo. She could only vaguely see the boy walking on a long, thorny road, with a sword tightly grasped in his hand, cutting through the thorns, and a determined light in his eyes.

It was not until she saw the boy leap out without hesitation and stab Longan with a knife through Norma's broadcast in the control room that Nono was deeply shocked like everyone else. She had never seen such a person before.

In her eyes, at that moment, Lu Mingfei's eyes were filled with deep anger and madness. Facing the terrifying dragon, he was ferocious and arrogant, like a king high above!

"It doesn't matter whether you look down on me or not, but we are on the battlefield now, and your boyfriend and my senior brother are fighting each other with knives. Do we still need to continue exchanging greetings like this?" Lu Mingfei looked at Nuonuo and asked.

"So you think I talked to you so much just for the sake of greeting?" Nuonuo raised a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth.

The hand hidden behind her back had already loaded the bullets during the conversation. She quickly took out a Beretta 92F pistol, and a bright and dazzling tongue of fire shot out from the muzzle.

But Nuonuo's shot did not hit Lu Mingfei as she expected, because at the moment she twisted the trigger, Lu Mingfei's palm had already tightly grasped her slender wrist, so the muzzle of the gun was forced to point upwards, and the bright red Frigga bullet sprayed high into the sky.

"Using conversation to lower the enemy's guard and delay time is a common tactic." Lu Mingfei slapped the Beretta 92F pistol out of Nuo Nuo's hand. Then he looked directly into Nuo Nuo's dark red eyes. "Any other tricks?"

"That's all. I really have no other tricks." Nuonuo sighed softly, his expression looking depressed as if he had admitted defeat.

"I'm sorry..." Before Lu Mingfei could finish his words, Nuonuo suddenly pounced on him.

She tightly held Lu Mingfei's arms and waist, which looked like she was giving Lu Mingfei a big hug from the front. Suddenly, a huge force that was disproportionate to her slender figure burst out from her body, and it was as hard as an iron clamp.

"I'm out of tricks, but she is." Nuonuo's expression changed again, a sly look flashing in her big eyes. She playfully stuck out her tongue at Lu Mingfei, then shouted to the other side of the parking lot, "Susie, shoot!"

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Time passed slowly, and there was no response from any gunshots or human voices. She kept hugging Lu Mingfei tightly, and the atmosphere was so awkward that it felt like water could be squeezed out of it.

"Your boyfriend is fifty meters away from us. We are hiding behind a sports car. Do you think it's appropriate for you to hold me like this?" Lu Mingfei asked Nuonuo.

"How could it be..." The strength in Nuonuo's arms gradually weakened until she let go of Lu Mingfei and took a step back, her face full of disbelief. "You actually killed that girl Susie? You took advantage of the three minutes you disappeared from my sight just now!"

"You guessed right, but it's too late." Lu Mingfei said.

"You were the one who fired the first shot to provoke me. Everyone thought I would be angry and come after you first. Senior Sister Susie would certainly think so. Besides, Caesar and Chu Zihang have already started fighting. Her focus should be on the battlefield between them. This is when her defenses are at their lowest, so it will be much easier to take her out."

"I lost completely." Nono smiled carelessly, "I didn't expect that besides your fighting ability, you also have such a sharp mind. What a pity! It looks like I may miss out on the Freedom Day Championship this year with Caesar."

"Goodbye then, Senior Sister Nuonuo." Lu Mingfei raised the Desert Eagle expressionlessly, aiming at Nuonuo's beautiful eyebrows, and the black muzzle spewed out dazzling and ruthless flames.

Chapter 71 One vs. Two

"Nono and Susie from your Lionheart Club have both been eliminated."

Caesar took out a white handkerchief from the pocket of his combat uniform and gently wiped the blood oozing from his knuckles. The blood instantly soaked the clean handkerchief crimson.

"As expected."

Chu Zihang didn't look surprised. He didn't care about the blood flowing on his palm, even though the hot blood had already slipped from his fingertips and dripped onto the ground, instantly boiling and emitting hazy white smoke.

Chu Zihang turned around, bent down, and picked up his Murasame.

The last few drops of blood from his palm slid along the handle to the pale blade and disappeared, as if they were swallowed by this strange demon sword. Then fine dewdrops began to seep out of Murasame's blade.

"Even if it's you or me, it wouldn't be so easy for either of us to face Nonoga Susie, right?"

Caesar did not bend down, but used his toes to lift up his Dick Tuoduo and grabbed the hilt of the knife in mid-air.

"What I didn't expect was that, besides his monstrous melee combat abilities, his spearmanship was even as good as mine."