Chapter 62 One dead and one injured


Chapter 62: One dead and one injured

Shen Gang picked up the half-cut knife. He didn't plan to take it for repair, but wanted to keep the half-cut knife at home. Always remind yourself that you have almost died.

A few instructors who had stood up in the audience also sat down. Several instructors were still discussing the sword that Zhang Haoran used to cut off the long sword.

But Zhang Guoru looked at the small ball of blood on the ground, thoughtfully.

They all looked at Lu Fengrou at the same time, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

He watched Shen Gang walk off the ring. He said: "Remember 30 first-grade Qi and Blood Pills and send them to my junior brother Fang Ping."

Then he saw Fang Ping: "Give them to our classmates for me."

Shen Gang Hearing this, he turned his head. Looking at Zhang Haoran, he nodded and said, "I'm going to the logistics office now."

After saying that, he walked out of the competition ground without looking back.

At this time, Qi Wei, the last girl who did not come on stage, said sarcastically: "You can only rely on your weapons to be better. You are awesome. If Shen Gang's weapons are the same as yours, you will lose. Maybe who it is? You dare to ask for 30 Qi and Blood Pills. How can you be so embarrassed?"

He was annoyed when he saw this girl's sarcastic look. He said impatiently: "I remember there is one last challenger, and that's you. Come on stage."

Qi Wei heard Zhang Haoran call him to come on stage. He hesitated a little, but kept saying: "What, did I say something wrong? Do you think I'm afraid of you? Let me tell you."

"That's enough!"

This is what Zhang Guoru shouted. The most taboo thing for a warrior is that he cannot fight well and is not timid with his words.

Zhang Guoru said impatiently: "Either you go up on stage and fight him, or you admit defeat. Stop talking so much nonsense!"

Qi Wei, still looking very unconvinced, said: "But Teacher, his weapons are so good, how can I fight him?"

At this time Liu Yongwen handed over his long knife and said: "You use me "My knife is also a C-grade alloy, and he can't cut it."

I don't know if Liu Yongwen really didn't see it or what. He actually thought that he only won with weapons.

Zhang Guoru knew how powerful Zhang Haoran was. That's not something a C-level long sword can explain.

Zhang Guoru cannot watch his students die. Zhang Haoran didn't kill Shen Gang, but that didn't mean he wouldn't kill Qi Wei. Zhang Guoru felt uncomfortable listening to what Qi Wei said. Zhang Haoran might really kill him when he gets into the ring.

No matter what, it was on his side, so he still had to persuade: "Qi Wei, there is no shame in giving up if you can't beat him. Warriors are not reckless."

But Qi Wei didn't appreciate it. Instead, he eagerly replied: "Teacher, don't worry. I won't lose."

Qi Wei turned to look at Liu Yongwen affectionately, and said firmly: "Thank you, senior brother, for the long sword. I will not lose." I will definitely kill him with this knife. I don’t think anyone dares to stop my brother from avenging his brother.”

After that, he raised his head and walked towards the ring.

The instructors and Lu Fengrou behind all looked at Qi Wei with strange eyes. Where did you get this confidence? Do you really think you are invincible with a C-level long sword?

Qi Wei walked onto the ring with her head held high.

Standing on the ring, pointing his finger at Zhang Haoran, he said arrogantly: "It's too late for you to admit defeat now. I will kill you poor guy"

Minister Zhou on the stage Qi Wei was also annoyed by this nagging and turned to look at Zhang Haoran. Look at him, is he ready?

He nodded: "Don't worry, I won't ask for Qi and Blood Pills this time."

Qi Wei sneered after hearing this: "I still want Qi and Blood Pills, damn it. I still don’t know when it’s over.”

At this time, Minister Zhou announced.

The challenge begins!

Qi and blood erupted under his feet, with a total of 50 calories.

Zhang Haoran is indeed annoyed. This will never end. If he is not hacked to death today, it will be even more troublesome in the future.

What he used this time was the first half of the Spiral Nine Shadows, but no phantom was produced.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Qi Wei. The long sword was unsheathed and thrust out quickly. A sword hit Qi Wei between the eyebrows.

Then she sheathed her sword and retreated, all movements done in one go.

On Qi Wei’s eyebrows, a small red dot was pointed out by the long sword.

Minister Zhou thought Zhang Haoran had not killed him and let out a long sigh. Fortunately no one died this time.

But the people in the audience didn’t think so. Especially Lu Fengrou has noticed it. This sword was a replica of the one that shattered his ear just now.

Sure enough, Qi Wei's long knife was just halfway raised on the ring. Falling slowly, clang! It fell onto the ring with a sound.

Qi Wei herself also started to bleed from her orifices.

Everyone in the audience was silent.

At this time, Liu Yongwen stood up and said slowly: "My brother used to be such a genius. The family thought he could graduate from the middle grade. But now, he can't even maintain the peak of the first grade. His energy and blood have been exhausted. It has fallen to the first level. Let alone the middle level, it is difficult to graduate from the second level.”

Then he smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's meaningless to say this. If Wang Jinyang can cripple my brother, I can have his apprentice crippled! If you think I'm bullying your junior brother, then let's wait until you are a third-ranker and we'll talk about it."

"You don't have to wait for him to be at the third level. I am the third level, Liu Yongwen, and I challenge you."

"Bang!"

The door to the competition arena opens.

Wang Jinyang walked in.

Zhang Haoran looked at Wang Jinyang with interest. He didn't intend to let Wang Jinyang steal the spotlight today.

Wang Jinyang said lightly: "Does Liu Yongwen dare to fight?"

"You!"

"Dare you or not?"

Wang Jin Yang said calmly: "Come on stage, if I can't kill you with three swords, I will kneel in front of Mowu Sect for a month. I think that my king, Jin Yang, is no match for Mowu at the same level."

"You!"

"Arrogant!"

"Shut up! I'll fight!"

At this time, Zhang Haoran roared in the ring.

Everyone, including Wang Jinyang, looked at him in surprise.

He repeated again: "I can pick up the station. But you are the third grade and I am the first grade. I can put forward conditions."

Wang Jinyang looked at Zhang Haoran solemnly and said: "Tell me, what conditions?"< br>
He said with a leisurely look: "Just now you said that Liu Yongwen can't be killed with three swords. You will kneel in front of the Mowu Sect for a month, right?"

Wang Jinyang nodded.

This is what he said and he acknowledges it.

Zhang Haoran continued: "I am two levels lower than both Liu Yongwen and you. Then my first request is to reduce the number by two levels."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Jinyang.

Wang Jinyang's expression remained indifferent: "Continue, since you said this is the first request, then there are other requests."

Zhang Haoran was not in a hurry to mention other requests. Instead, he confirmed with Wang Jinyang first: "Let's make an agreement first. It's not a knife, it's an attack. Your punches count, your kicks count, your knives count, your spitting counts, and your nose swipes count. Resistance counts.”

In the originally tense atmosphere, Zhang Haoran’s words made everyone dumbfounded.

Who spits and shakes snot when they compete on stage?

But everyone understands the meaning. If it's a sword, then you can't just use the sword. If you don't use the sword and use fists and kicks, isn't there no limit?

If you want to say Zhang Haoran, this is not the case, using the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman.

If you explain it clearly before starting the fight, there will be no problem. Since he brought it up, it's up to Wang Jinyang.

Although Wang Jinyang didn't know what he was planning. But I also know that Zhang Haoran is definitely holding back bad water.

At this time, Wang Jinyang began to hesitate.

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