Chapter 290 The Three-Fist Agreement
Fang Ping was glared at by Lu Fengrou, and he felt aggrieved.
He said in his heart that I want the magic weapon, not for myself, but because I want Mowu to save a few people from dying?
However, Fang Ping also understood that he was still not generous enough in doing things.
If two tons of cultivation energy stones had been taken directly from the magic weapons warehouse and thrown at them, the people in Zhenxing City would not be able to say anything now.
Although Jiang Chao looked at the essence of life with greed.
But he knew that it was not his own yet, so he immediately said: "We can see your sincerity, you are really generous.
Then how do you plan to bet?
You are the pinnacle of the sixth rank, and the one with the highest cultivation level here is only the sixth rank.
If we only send one person to fight, we can't beat you."
Everyone in Zhenxing City secretly praised Jiang Chao for his intelligence. This was a very good thing to say.
If only one person is sent out to fight against Zhang Haoran, no one among them can beat him.
Then the life essence he took out seemed less sincere.
Zhang Haoran glanced at the little fat man approvingly, feeling that although the little fat man was very afraid of death.
But his mind works really fast. If it were anyone else in Zhenxing City, they would have no choice but to bite the bullet.
He said calmly: "Don't worry, since it is a gambling battle, it must be fair.
We will not challenge each other this time, nor will we fight in rounds. All of you can join together.
I One person challenges you all.
If you lose, this matter is over.
If you win, how about I give you a pound of life essence? Be present and let them be a witness.”
The gambling plan he proposed was already quite sincere.
Even Li Mo next to him nodded secretly.
Although he felt that people like Zhenxing City were unlikely to win.
But Zhang Haoran was able to propose this plan, which he recognized very much.
After hearing this, everyone in Zhenxing City was eager to try.
If they were challenged to a one-on-one challenge, they would have little confidence.
But if so many of them fight against one, there is still a good chance.
For them, there is no better way to gamble than this.
However, Li Mo became worried at this time.
He was afraid that Zhang Haoran would be angry and deal cruelly to these people.
If a few were injured, it would be difficult for him to explain when he returned.
Zhang Haoran saw that Li Mo was hesitant to speak, and immediately knew what he was worried about.
He stood up this time to earn face for Mo Wu, so as not to be looked down upon by others, who thought Mo Wu could only play small tricks.
But he didn’t want to cause any conflict with Zhenxing City, so he stepped forward to comfort him: “Senior Li, don’t worry, I won’t let them get hurt.”
As he said that, he waved, Flowers in a vase in the house.
One by one they flew out and flew in front of everyone.
Everyone looked at the flowers floating in front of them.
Someone reached out and took it, looking over in confusion. What are you doing, giving them flowers?
Zhang Haoran pointed at these flowers and said: "Wear these flowers on your body.
If the flowers are crushed, you will lose.
This way you can determine the winner and loser without hurting you. "
When the people in Zhenxing City heard this, they immediately felt as if they were being looked down upon and were about to refuse.
However, Li Mo stood up and agreed.
< br>Since Zhang Haoran said this, he didn't mean to hurt anyone.
This made him feel relieved.
As for the teenagers in Zhenxing City being dissatisfied, let them be dissatisfied.
Anyway, as long as nothing happens, it’s better than anything else.
These people who came today are all direct descendants of the most powerful people, and he is responsible for protecting these people.
If anything goes wrong, he will be punished even if he goes back.
Jiang Chao laughed when he heard this, and immediately stood up and said: "That's great! You won't be hurt if you lose.
If you win, you will also get a bottle of life essence. I think Zhang Haoran is very sincere. ”
Everyone glared at Jiang Chao, but they all acquiesced to this plan.
Although everyone thinks so in their hearts, don’t say it out loud.
< br>Zhang Haoran looked at Li Mo again and said: "The gambling battle is settled.
However, this time it was our Mowu who did something unethical after all.
If you do something wrong, you should be punished. There is nothing to say.
So in the second round, Grandmaster Li and I will fight. I will take three punches from you, no matter life or death.
This is the explanation given by our Mowu.
After receiving these three punches, we Mowu will no longer feel any guilt when taking your magic weapons. This is what we have won in an honest way. ”
After hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.
However, what he said is correct.
Even if he defeated everyone in Zhenxing City, it only shows that Mowu is powerful.
It’s okay if everyone doesn’t mention what happened before.
However, that does not mean that Mowu can accept the five magic weapons with peace of mind.
Now Zhang Haoran is willing to stand up and accept punishment.
After that, Mowu felt confident holding the magic weapon.
Even if it was sent back to Zhenxing City, they couldn't say anything.
Li Mo looked at Zhang Haoran with interest and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will beat you to death?
Or do you think that I dare not be cruel in Mowu, so you said that on purpose? ?
You know, the value of the five magic weapons is not small.
If you are willing to take over this cause and effect, maybe I will take heavy action. "
When Lu Fengrou and Li Changsheng heard this, they immediately became nervous.
Even Vice Minister Wang next to him was also considering whether he should intercept Li Mo once he made a serious move?
Zhang Haoran did not accept Li Mo's words, but put forward his conditions: "According to the rules of the martial arts world, you are a high-grade one, and I am a middle-grade one.
As we fight, do you agree that I can make requests? ”
Li Mo nodded, there is indeed such a rule in the martial arts world. Although they are from Zhenxing City, they are also members of the martial arts world.
They still have to abide by the basic rules.
Seeing Li Mo nod in approval, Zhang Haoran continued: "You are an eighth-grade grandmaster, and I am a sixth-grade peak warrior.
You are two grades higher than me, so I will make two demands. No. It’s too much!”
Li Mo did not agree directly this time, and replied calmly: "You tell me first, and then I will consider whether to agree."
Zhang Haoran nodded, made the request he had thought of: " First, you cannot use the power of destruction to attack.
Second, you cannot use the power of heaven and earth to attack."
After listening to his two requests.
Li Mo nodded, his request was not excessive.
It would be too embarrassing if the power of destruction was used to defeat the sixth grade.
But he also knew that Zhang Haoran had a record of killing seventh-level warriors. It must be an extraordinary means.
Li Mo asked: "No? Are you sure it's just these two points?"
Zhang Haoran said seriously: "Just these two points will be enough. If you agree, then I will take it. You punch three times.
From now on, we, Mowu, will be confident with our magic weapon and we will no longer have any guilt.
You don’t have to be scrupulous and show mercy.
I said, life or death does not matter.
Even if I was beaten to death, it was of my own free will, and everyone present can be a witness. "
Li Mo was silent for a moment, and was also infected by his heroic spirit. He said loudly: "Okay! I agreed! "
However, he couldn't help but remind him: "I am an eighth-grade warrior. Can you stop me using my mental power?
Although your mental strength is not weak, it is far worse than mine. You were seriously injured, but don’t blame me for not warning you. "
Zhang Haoran glanced at Li Mo gratefully and reminded: "I am a swordsman. I advise you not to use mental power to attack. The sword's intention can kill nothingness.
The number of seventh-grade cave warriors who died because they attacked me with mental power has exceeded the number on both hands.
If you use mental power to attack, you can’t blame me for the damage. "
"Okay! ”
Li Mo agreed immediately. He wanted to see how capable Zhang Haoran was.
Li Mo also heard that he had killed a seventh-grade high-level cave warrior alone in the Nanjiang Catacombs.
However, the rumors may not be true.
Secondly, he is an eighth-grade expert.
Being able to fight against the seventh grade does not mean that you can fight against the eighth grade.
The two of them reached a consensus on this.
Fang Ping stood up and wanted to say something at this time, but was stopped by Li Changsheng and educated: "This is what Mowu people should do, otherwise even if you get the magic weapon, you will have a lot of trouble in the future. "
Now that it was agreed, Zhang Haoran turned around and walked out of the attic.
Everyone stood up and walked out.
While passing by a willow tree, he used his mental power to carry his sword and cut off a section of the willow tree that was more than one meter long.
He held the willow branch in his hand, his eyes flashed with silver light, and his sword intent was poured into the willow branch.
The branches and willow leaves fell off one after another, leaving only a willow stick, as straight as a sword.
Everyone praised in their hearts, what a good idea.
Zhang Haoran is also very satisfied with his methods. This time he pretended to give himself 90 points.
Qin Fengqing curled her lips from behind and said to herself, this kid is so good at pretending.
You have killed several seventh-grade warriors.
With your strength, against these young men from Zhenxing City, is there any difference between using magic weapons and using willow branches?
Now I have to use a willow branch to make gestures there. What else is it if it’s not pretending?
However, in the eyes of Li Mo and Wang Qinghai, Zhang Haoran's actions were different.
Although it is also suspected of showing off.
But it's more like showing an attitude that won't hurt anyone.
Soon, the group came to playground No. 1 again.
The two sides faced each other 20 meters apart.
Jiang Chao and others were discussing tactics there, and they also put flowers on their bodies.
Little fat man Jiang Chao inserted the flower into his chest and kept protecting it with his left hand. I want to see how he can break flowers without hurting anyone.
Zhang Haoran saw it but didn't care.
He turned to look at Li Mo and said: "Grandmaster Li, it's up to you to announce the start of the game."
Li Mo nodded and looked at the young man in Zhenxing City.
After they finished their discussion and were ready, they announced: "The game begins."
As soon as Li Mo finished speaking, Zhang Haoran's feet burst with energy and blood, and he performed a sword step.
The figure flashed to Zheng Nanqi and others.
Jiang Chao and others only felt a blur in front of their eyes.
Zhang Haoran arrived in front of him, with a posture of shrinking into an inch.
Then, before they could take action, they felt a breeze blowing by.
Only Jiang Chao was special. He felt numb in his elbow.
Subconsciously, he took his hand away, and the flowers on his chest shattered.
When everyone reacted, the flowers they carried were broken.
Everyone looked horrified.
Looking at Zhang Haoran again, he had returned to the position 20 meters away.
What he just used was a sword step and a spiritual sword that were integrated into the blood blade.
With the current Lingxi Yijian, ordinary sixth-grade warriors can no longer see the light of the sword.
What's more, these rookies in Zhenxing City only regarded this as a competition and did not pay full attention at all.
Zhang Haoran raised his hand and flicked it, and the willow branch in his hand flew out of the field.
It was inserted half a foot into the ground, as straight as a sword.
Qin Fengqing and Fang Ping felt their teeth hurt when they saw it, how could they pretend to be incompetent.
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