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Chapter three hundred and sixty-four

Vice Principal Liu hurriedly turned to the list of Class 1 of Grade 3 and recited: "Class 1 of Grade 3, the fifth name, Long Feixiang!"

On the other hand, the young man in green, who was the captain of the second team, was also lazy. He opened his second team's roster in a good manner and shouted: "Second Team, the thirteenth name, Tie Xiaoniu!"

The puff sound kept ringing.

This name is really... quite down-to-earth!

"Long Feixiang, Qianlong Gaowu Grade 1, Class 3, currently has a strong and advanced level of cultivation."

"Iron Mavericks, the thirteenth place in the second team, currently have a level of cultivation, and have become an advanced infant."

After getting the information of the two, Minister Ding looked at him and was stunned for a moment. The first draw was just about to draw a pair of opponents who were evenly matched?

Is it such a coincidence?

Over there, Long Feixiang agreed, wearing the traditional white martial arts uniform of Qianlong Gaowu, he came out of the crowd and flew over the sky, landing on the stage in a leisurely manner.

First, he saluted respectfully to all the commanders and commanders, and then stood on the stage and waited for his opponent with a majestic look.

The expression on the face of the King of Central Plains was still moving, but the depth of his eyes suddenly shrank, and his heart couldn't help but jump.

A burst of heart palpitations.

Is this a coincidence?

Why did he draw him out in the first round?

On the other side of the first team, the "Iron Maverick" also stood up, stepped onto the stage, saluted and stood still.

Looking at it, this boy was a young man who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. He had a strong figure as his name, and his whole body was bronzed and seemed to be full of explosive power.

Iron cows or very iron cows, but they don’t seem to be small at all!

"Rules of competition!"

Minister Ding shouted loudly.

Ye Changqing sighed deeply.

Minister Ding today is a major loss of standards [Bayi Chinese website www.zw-du.me]. Both sides have come to power and you have announced the rules.

What have you done long ago?

Minister Ding said you are so dissatisfied with me, come up!

I'm so hard now? Do you know?!

I didn't know anything in advance? I didn't even know about the competition before the game.

After knowing about the competition, I only know the first stage more than you? And those remaining stages? I don’t know the same as you!

Even...even the rules of the game I announced now, I didn't know that there were rules for this game just now? A message came just now and told me to say so? What can I do?!

And? The rules of the battle are still on a note that strangely appeared in my hand!

I don’t know how this note appeared in my hands! Do you know?

I can say this responsibly. I did call out the four words "The Rules of the Competition" just now, but in fact, I don't even know what I wrote on this note now!

Do you believe it?

I guess few people will believe this.

But the parties involved, Minister Ding himself believed it.

Because he really doesn't know anything, he still can't show any strange expression on his face, and everything must be confident, generous and graceful...

It's too difficult for me!

To describe it in a most homely sentence? That is, he is confused and opens the door for a confused person, and he is confused and is confused and home!

What is Minister Ding’s current situation? In fact, it can be said that a toad mat the table and hold on!

I obviously don’t know anything? But I still have to take charge of the overall situation!

What a fucking mission this is!

Minister Ding roared in his heart, but the expression on his face was that the mountains were still moving? He was calm and solemn? He slowly unfolded the note? He immediately couldn't help but his brows thumped.

I'm sorry, this rule?

I couldn't help but look down.

Then he sighed softly and said in a deep voice: "The road of martial arts is either life or death; there is no eye to swords and guns, and the casualties are conceited; showing mercy is a measure, and taking ruthless actions is a rule! If there are timids, you can announce that you will give up the game before the competition begins and admit defeat on the spot."

"Those who admit defeat without fighting will be expelled from Gao Wu, the military and the Ministry of Justice immediately, and will never be hired in this life!"

"Leaving the ring will lead to losing!"

"The competition on the ring is equivalent to a battlefield confrontation; win or lose, win or lose, each depends on means, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven!"

"That's all, I wish you all prosperity for martial arts!"

Minister Ding's voice was like a big bell and spread throughout the playground.

Then there was an uproar, and it was endless.

Isn’t this rule equivalent to forcing people to fight to the death?

This is still communication? Inspection?

Is this a life-and-death battle?

Ye Changqing immediately stood up with a pale face: "Minister Ding, can life and death fight be called a martial arts confrontation? How can I not know about this martial arts competition system and such rules in advance?"

Minister Ding thought to himself: I didn’t know in advance!

But his face was filled with sternness: "This battle is to prepare for the future battle, otherwise why would the three generals appear here?"

Ye Changqing was stunned when he heard this and was speechless for a long time.

Minister Ding said in a row: "The place where the marshal is located is the military camp! The commander of the three armies is here, and the deputy commander of the Southern Army is also here. It is equivalent to the commander of the four directions. Since it is a military camp, we must follow the military law!"

Minister Ding said seriously: "Principal Ye, I hope you understand that the current battle is no longer a matter of Qianlong and Gao Wu's family. The subsequent events have nothing to do with Qianlong and Gao Wu!"

Ye Changqing's chest was undulating, and he wanted to say: Even the marshal of the three armies could not ignore human life! In Qianlong Gaowu's name, my students were ordered to fight life and death, how could it be said that it had nothing to do with me, the principal?

But he deeply understood that what Minister Ding said was the truth, and to a certain extent, he was expelling himself.

There will be casualties in this battle, and with these words, the responsibilities I need to bear will be less than seven or eight.

General Dongfang said lightly: "Changqing, this is the mainland military affairs. After everything is settled, I will explain it separately, but now, you... are just a spectator, do you understand?"

Ye Changqing stood in a daze for a while and said bitterly: "I understand."

On the other side, the King of Central Plains lowered his head. Even those who were close to him could not see the expression in his eyes or the expression on his face. However, his hands had quietly clenched his fists, and the joints of his fists were a little white.

In the audience, Qianlong and Gaowu's five thousand students were all whispering.

"I'm afraid this battle will really kill someone!" Gao Qiaoer.

"It's not just a death, but it's not just one person." Li Chenglong.

Both spoke almost at the same time.

Beside Li Chenglong, Xiang Bing's face was gloomy as water, but his passion for fighting was extremely vigorous.

His eyes were like a knife, slashing at Li Chenglong and Gao Qiaoer!

It's about to explode.

Xiang Chong scratched his head: This game is so strange...

I didn't realize that my sister was about to explode!

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo had a telescope on his face, and he was staring at the stage with concentration, taking advantage of the opportunity to transmit the voice to Li Chenglong: "Look at Xiang Chong and Xiang Bing, you must not let them be impulsive! Once you have the impulse, just knock them out!"

Zuo Xiaoduo's voice was very solemn, and there was an unprecedented smell of orders that would be followed by words.

Li Chenglong's heart suddenly became stern: "Okay."

These two guys are impulsive. Once something happens, they may really explode on the spot, and that's all...

Must be watched.

Zuo Xiaoduo performed his physiognomy and watched the two people on the stage, Long Feixiang and Tie Xiaoniu!

Long Feixiang's head was full of death, and the iron calf's head...

Damn there is nothing?

Zuo Xiaoduo was immediately shocked and surprised.

Immediately, I launched the qi-seeing technique and focused on the senior management of General Ximen and Minister Ding, including General Ding, all of whom were in awe of momentum and righteousness, without any conspiracy or treacherous or insidious feeling.

Zuo Xiaoduo's thoughts were heard, and a trace of speculation appeared in his heart, but there was no basis at all, so he could only look at it in confusion.

At this time, the first competition of this confrontation has begun on the stage, the first game, life and death!

...

"Qianlong Gaowulong flies, please!"

"Team 2 Iron Mavericks! Please!"

The two teenagers on the stage saluted each other and then slowly retreated.

Immediately, the white light suddenly flashed, and the dragon flying sword was unsheathed.

As a student in Class 1, Grade 3, Qianlong Gaowu, he is undoubtedly one of the absolute geniuses!

He is sure to fight any enemy of the same level, defeat it in battle, or even kill the enemy in the audience!

This is not self-esteem, but self-confidence, confidence in one's own strength!

The iron calf on the opposite side untied a black big knife from his back and slowly pulled it out, with the tip of the knife facing upwards and hidden behind the elbow.

The wind and thunder sounded across the street, but Long Feixiang jumped up. The moment his slender body suddenly disappeared into a sword light like flashing and current light!

As for this swordsmanship, many of Qianlong Gaowu’s students are familiar with it.

Nine Heavens Thunder Sword!

It is a set of sword techniques with extremely strong killing spirit!

It seems that from the beginning, Long Feixiang has planned to do his best to end the battle as soon as possible!

The sword light rushes like clouds, stacking layers of layers, and the bitter sword wind falls from the sky, blowing the iron calf on the opposite side.

But the iron calf still stood in place, and was motionless!

In the air, the rumbling thunder kept ringing, and the momentum became more and more concentrated.

A lightning seemed to connect the sky and the earth at this moment, separated from the clouds and flashed in one flash.

The light was still flashing in the sky, and the tip of the sword had reached the throat of the iron calf!

With this sword, even Qianlong Gao Wu and his teachers secretly shouted.

"good!"

Tie Xiaoniu's originally still body suddenly moved!

A very simple movement, a very simple side of the body, followed by a big knife in his hand and slashed it out!

The trend of this knife is mediocre and simple!

But on this simple side, Long Feixiang's sword tip had already flown by his throat. Even though the distance between them was only a slightest, he had always avoided it. Long Feixiang was extremely wonderful and completely lost his sword!

Tie Xiaoniu's next sword, without any tricks, swept across the board with just one sword! The momentum was fierce and tragic, like a three-army confrontation, blood on the battlefield!

puff!

After a knife, the blood light soared into the sky, and a head whirled and flew into the sky!

The flying head, with flying plasma, drew a bright rainbow in the air.
Chapter completed!
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