Chapter 61 One Sword
At this time, another old student stood up and said that they were only challenging Fang Ping.
Not only was Zhang Haoran impatient now. Even the instructors looked at these students differently.
Fang Ping is a freshman, and so is Zhang Haoran. And he is also a first-class one.
He said impatiently: "Are you still not a warrior? Don't tell me. You are all at the peak of the first rank, and you only dare to challenge the first rank? It has to be a wheel battle. You have to say that. I doubt you. Are they sent by outsiders to slander Mowu's reputation?
Everyone is a warrior, and they are all first-level. I won't necessarily beat you to death. What are you afraid of! And I’m not Fang Ping, you can bring weapons. That'll do. "
Zhang Haoran has said this. If they don't come on stage, not only will the teacher look down on them, but they themselves will also look down on themselves. Do they really only dare to bully Chu Duan? Fighting on the same level?
The most important thing is that Zhang Haoran allowed them to bring weapons without any conditions.
Zhang Haoran saw that they were still hesitating. I really looked down on them and said with great contempt: "Why don't you dare? Then I will allow you to fight, and I will stop as soon as you admit defeat. I won’t beat you to death. As long as it’s a first-class item, you can come. Don't tell me, you only dare to fight with those in the first rank of the first rank in wheel battles. "
Lu Fengrou also sneered and gave him an assist.
"This is the student you taught? Mowu's resources are not wasted like this."
What Lu Fengrou said made all the tutors on the opposite side blush. It was so embarrassing.
They are also of the first grade, even accepting wheel battles. And I made it clear that I won’t beat you to death as long as you admit defeat. If no one dares to challenge this, then these students are considered useless. When they go back, they really need to think carefully about how to teach students in the future.
After being bullied by Zhang Haoran, a student finally stood up. This is the third person who challenges Fang Ping. In the original work, he was too frightened to go on stage. This time, those who were squeezed by him also came on stage.
Looking at the other party, his face was heavy, as if he was willing to die generously. Zhang Haoran couldn't help laughing and comforted: "Senior, don't worry, I won't beat you to death. I won't let you be seriously injured. I'm very happy that you can stand up. At least it proves that our magic martial arts Warriors are still bloody. Don’t worry, it’s just a matter of discussion.”
This person was told by him. A little embarrassed, but relieved a lot.
After taking the stage, he said: "My name is Shen Gang, please give me some advice."
Shen Gang held a long knife when he took the stage. Zhang Haoran nodded to the opponent and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword. He said in a very pretentious manner: "Brother, please come first!"
At this time, Minister Zhou looked at the two of them. To be honest, no one came on stage just now, which made Minister Zhou very angry. They are all first-class students. These people are still old students, and they still take the initiative to challenge and stir up trouble.
Facing the challenge of new students, no one dared to take the stage, she felt embarrassed. Well now, finally someone is on stage. And Zhang Haoran also said that he would not beat the opponent to death.
Warriors generally have to count what they say in public.
Minister Zhou saw that both of them were ready and announced the start of the challenge.
Shen Gang roared angrily and rushed to Zhang Haoran. He picked up the long knife and struck him in the head.
He concentrated on it and felt it. This knife only had 30 calories.
He did not dodge or evade, and his sword was unsheathed. 30 cards of energy and blood were gathered on the sword's edge. Met the opponent's long knife.
He wanted to use this sword to test the results of his hard training these days.
The energy and blood gathered by both sides is 30 cards. But Zhang Haoran's energy and blood were only concentrated on the blade, and only a small section of the blade.
The opponent's 30 cards of energy and blood are on the entire long knife.
The swords collided, and there was not a burst of sparks as expected. But brush it. Zhang Haoran's long sword cut off the long sword.
The castration force remained unabated and he slashed towards Shen Gang. When he was close to Shen Gang's neck, he stopped his strength, and the sword in his hand stopped firmly on Shen Gang's neck.
Only a little skin was cut, and a little blood slid down the sword. "How is that possible!"
Several instructors in the audience stood up and looked at the broken sword on the field with disbelief.
Although Zhang Haoran's long sword is C-level. Shen Gang's long sword is only D grade. But this is not enough to explain the problem.
What really shocked them was that each of the two swords only released 30 calories of energy.
Theoretically speaking, it is impossible to cut off a knife with one sword, and it is still so easy.
However, Zhang Haoran did it in front of them. How could they not be shocked by this?
In fact, the most shocked person was Lu Fengrou. Li Changsheng said that the entire Mowu knew about the power control. No more than five people. This includes Lu Fengrou.
When Lu Fengrou saw Zhang Haoran swinging that sword, she seemed to see the former Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng was so high-spirited at that time. No one of the same generation and quality can be his opponent.
It can be said to be Mowu's biggest thorn in the side. Overcoming the level challenge is as simple as eating and drinking.
Even if the current Li Changsheng is said to be the number one person under the Grand Master, it is no exaggeration.
Especially the sword that Li Changsheng has been raising for ten years. Anyone who knows knows that this seventh-grade sword is fatal.
At this time, Shen Gang did not dare to move, he could only look up at Zhang Haoran in fear.
He slowly said: "What I said still stands. I won't kill you, and I won't let you be seriously injured. But it was you who started the matter. Now that you have lost, you cannot be punished at all. None.
This is considered as sparing your life. Not too much, just thirty first-grade Qi and Blood Pills. I'll leave you some more marks, and that's it for today. If you agree, just blink. "
Shen Gang blinked quickly. 30 first-grade Qi and Blood Pills are 300 credits. Compared with his own life, this is nothing?
Zhang Haoran nodded with satisfaction. He turned his wrist and raised the sword, directly cutting off one of Shen Gang's ears.
The sword was moved forward and hit the ear that was still flying in the air.
Only 10 calories of blood burst out. The ears in the air suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist, but the blood mist still condensed into a ball and fell slowly.
Zhang Haoran sheathed his sword and nodded with satisfaction. This last ear-breaking sword attack was the greatest achievement of his hard training during this period.
Ordinary classmates, including the instructor, only valued his sword that cut off the long sword.
Only Lu Fengrou was present, who could tell that the sword Zhang Haoran pointed out at the end was the highlight.
He sheathed his sword and took a step back. Shen Gang covered his earless cheeks with his hands, but bowed to him gratefully.
There was never a moment when he was so close to death. When Zhang Haoran's long sword slashed towards his neck.
He thought he was dead. Unexpectedly, Zhang Haoran let him go in the end, although he also cut off one of his ears. I also asked him for 30 first-grade Qi and Blood Pills. But living is more important than anything else.
Zhang Haoran is right. Since it was their fault, there must be a price to pay.
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