Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight of the sound into a bundle
"Haha, you should save your strength to deal with other grandmasters!"
Wang Tao said calmly, he didn't take Han Tian's threat to heart at all.
"Other Grandmasters? What do you mean? Will there be other Grandmasters coming?"
Han Tian's face changed drastically, and then he looked around nervously.
"ah!"
Before Han Tian could question Wang Tao, suddenly a scream came from the arena, and a figure flew out and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
This person was Sha Leng, and in such a short period of time, he was knocked out of the ring by Mei Wangxiang, and he still didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"His! He's dead..."
Someone ran over to check, and his expression suddenly changed. At this time, people from the Shahe Gang rushed over, hugging the gang leader's body and burst into tears.
"died……."
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed slightly. So far, the first dead person finally appeared.
I'm afraid this is just the beginning, and more people will die next.
"Alas! What a pity. I had no quarrel with him, but he dared to stop me from getting a wife. Now he deserves the retribution."
Mei Wangxiang said hypocritically, which immediately made the people watching him look cold.
"Bang..., Mei Wangxiang wins this round. The points are two, the distance is ten, and there are eight points left."
The soldiers beat the gongs to announce Mei Wangxiang's victory. As for the dead man, the sand was cold, and he couldn't even take a look at it.
"Hey, I've already scored two points, who else wants to come forward and die now?"
Seeing that everyone was worried, Mei Wangxiang simply put away his pretense and glanced at everyone with a cold gaze.
"There is no one left? No one challenges me, how can I accumulate ten points?"
Mei Wangxiang laughed proudly.
Han Tian smiled coldly, then gave up questioning Wang Tao and quietly landed on the ring with a movement of his body.
As he landed on the ring, Grandmaster Wu Dahua's closed eyes suddenly opened and he looked at Han Tian with some surprise.
"Tsk tsk, finally a grandmaster is going to take action."
He murmured and closed his eyes again.
"Brother Han? What are you doing?"
Mei Wangxiang squeezed out a wry smile on his face. After all, he wanted to show off his power to others, but he did not dare to underestimate the people of Jingtao Academy.
Jingtao College is a college appointed by the emperor. Even the princes study in it, not to mention the old dean who has the strength of a master. He is not willing to offend such a place.
Moreover, Han Tian is a direct descendant of the courtyard, and he and the prince are both classmates, so his status is really not low, and he in Meijiazhuang does not dare to offend easily.
"Haha, brother Mei, how about we discuss it? I have met the young lady of the Bu family once, and I will never forget it from now on. How about giving Miss Bu to my younger brother as she is not as beautiful as an adult?"
"Oh, that's it! The love is deep, no wonder, it's a woman! It doesn't matter if I give it to you, but we still need to compete in this arena today. After all, being famous is not as good as meeting. I also want to know how strong my brother is."
"Okay, then I will defeat you openly and let the person I like know my determination."
As Han Tian spoke, his body trembled, and his whole body's bones and muscles suddenly began to tremble, and then his whole body's aura became sharper.
Mei Wangxiang also forced himself to raise his momentum, and suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing up in the arena, like a low pressure.
"Actually...I am already a Grandmaster."
Han Tian said with a cold expression, and as expected, after he finished speaking, Mei Wangxiang's expression changed drastically.
"Are you a Grandmaster? When did it happen?"
"It happened years ago! Although you are a junior grandmaster, you are not a challenger. I advise you to admit defeat! After all, fists and feet have no eyesight. Beating you to death seems too ruthless."
Han Tian's threat was very strong, which made Mei Wangxiang grit his teeth angrily.
"Huh! I want to see if you are a real grandmaster or a fake one? If I am not as good as others and I am willing to bear the consequences, hehe, if I win by chance, I will not let you go either."
The two of them had a heated exchange of words, and then exchanged fists and kicks, which made Wang Tao doze off.
"Are your friends here to compete too?"
A voice suddenly sounded in Wang Tao's ears. Wang Tao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Grandmaster Wu Dahua, who was sitting on the edge of the ring more than ten meters away.
He did not use the method of concentrating sound into bundles to send the words to his ears.
At this moment, Wu Dahua was looking at him, with confusion in his eyes, as if he wanted to figure out why this dick was so boring?
"I'm not a ringer, I'm just having fun. You guys beat yourselves, don't worry about me."
The corner of Wang Tao's mouth moved slightly, agreeing to gather the sounds into a bundle and send the words to Wu Dahua's ears.
Wang Tao's voice rang in Wu Dahua's ears. He who was sitting upright suddenly jumped up, his eyes burst into light, and he looked at Wang Tao in shock.