Qiao Yu was already annoyed, so Du Kaiwen jumped out now just to scold him, right?
"You still dare to scold me?"
Du Kaiwen stared at Qiao Yu bitterly, his eyes full of cold murderous intent. No one had ever dared to scold him like this.
Then an insidious plan began to take shape in Du Kaiwen's mind.
"Well, I won't bully you, how about we have a bet?" Du Kaiwen's lips curved into a smile.
"Betting? What to bet on?" Qiao Yu asked.
"It's very simple. You go to the Arena of Gods in the training ground and fight with me. If you lose, the Worry-Free Sword will be mine!"
"What if you lose?"
"There is absolutely no way I will lose!" Du Kaiwen's words were full of superiority and confidence.
Qiao Yu: "..."
The emoticon of Teacher Wang Feng spreading his hands suddenly appeared in his mind: This kind of person is crazy.
Qiao Yu originally planned to refuse directly, but suddenly Qiao Yu seemed to have thought of something and asked shyly.
"Um...can people kill people in the Arena of the Gods?"
"Of course, as long as we sign a life and death contract before we go on stage, life and death are determined by destiny, and wealth is determined by heaven!" Du Kaiwen had a cruel smile on his face.
He originally just planned to beat Tian'e to paralysis and take away the Wuyou Sword. Since this kid is looking for trouble on his own, he can't be blamed!
When Qiao Yu heard this, her eyes lit up.
If I kill Du Kaiwen, will their group only have four people? Then I will have a legitimate reason not to be in the same team as Anlia? This method seems to work!
The more Qiao Yu thought about it, the more he felt it was very reliable.
"Where are the ink marks? Let's go, let's go now!" Qiao Yu pulled Du Kaiwen and walked outside.
Du Kaiwen looked at Qiao Yu as if he were looking at a dead person. It was the first time that he saw someone seeking death so actively. It was really strange in the world.
Many people in the genius class were also attracted by them, and a few of the better ones spread the word, making it known to everyone in the entire seminary.
"Goddess, do you want to go see it?" Kedijie asked with great respect.
"No, I'm not interested in this kind of thing."
Anlia ignored Kedijie with a cold look on her face, but the admiration in Kedijie's eyes was even stronger than before.
That's right, this is his goddess! She doesn't show off to all men!
"Then I'll go first!"
If Anlia doesn't go, Kedije will definitely go.
This battle was initiated by him, and he also paid for it with an A-level long sword. Wouldn't he be in trouble if he didn't see the scene of Tian'e being beaten violently?
Qiao Yu and Du Kaiwen quickly arrived at the training ground behind the Academy of Gods. This is where students from the Academy of Gods usually practice their practical skills.
In the middle of the training ground is a place that looks like the Colosseum in ancient Rome. Large white stone pillars hold up the building. A stone plaque hangs at the door with the words "Arena of the Gods" written on it.
"Isn't that Senior Du Kaiwen? He is recognized as the number one swordsman in the Academy of Gods. Who is so ignorant as to dare to challenge him?"
"Don't you know yet? He's the guy who beat up Carl yesterday! His name seems to be Tian'e. This guy is so arrogant. After challenging Carl yesterday, he came to challenge Du Kaiwen today."
"It's so funny. He doesn't think that Du Kaiwen and Karl are at the same level, right? Even if Karl comes, he will only be brutalized by Du Kaiwen. I can only say that there is a gap between geniuses."
"Yes, except for the goddess Anlia, looking at the entire theological academies, who dares to say that Du Kaiwen is under pressure?"
Before the fight between the two started, it attracted a large number of onlookers.
Listening to those discussions, the smile on Du Kaiwen's face became even bigger.
"Tian'e, I'll give you one last chance. If you kneel down, kowtow to me three times and apologize, I might consider letting you go!"
"Stop yelling and hit him quickly." Qiao Yu's indifferent look made Du Kaiwen even more angry.
"Hmph! Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me!"
Du Kaiwen snorted coldly, and then walked straight to Teacher Diwen, who was in charge of the Arena of the Gods.
"Teacher, please give me a life and death contract!"
"Life and death contract?"
Diwen looked up at Du Kaiwen and then at Qiao Yu, his brows furrowed tightly.
Two genius class students want to fight a life and death battle? How can this be possible?
Every student in the gifted class is a very valuable resource. If one of them dies young, it will be a huge loss.
"Wait! I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to tell Dean Ganforf about it first."
As soon as Diwen finished speaking, Du Kaiwen stopped him directly.
"Teacher Devin, you are just dealing with a waste with a conversion ratio of 0.4. There is no need to alarm Dean Ganforf."
Du Kaiwen's face was full of smiles, but his eyes were full of coldness. If Dean Ganfufu came, he would definitely not let him kill Tiane.
"Conversion ratio 0.4? So it's you?"
Diwen's eyes instantly turned to disgust when he looked at Qiao Yu.
From his teacher's point of view, a useless student with a conversion ratio of 0.4 is simply a disgrace to the seminaries.
"In that case, that's no problem!"
Devin wished that this waste with a 0.4 conversion ratio would die soon, so he took out a life and death contract from the drawer.
Du Kaiwen looked happy, took the life and death deed, signed his name, and then handed the life and death deed to Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu shrugged and then signed his name.
After taking the life and death contract, Devin looked at it for a few times, and after confirming that there was no problem, he directly opened the door to the arena of the gods behind him.
"Under the life and death contract, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is in heaven! No one is allowed to interfere!"
Amid Diwen's soft drink, Qiao Yu and Du Kaiwen walked into the Arena of the Gods.
The interior of the Arena of the Gods is like a movie theater, with a huge open space in the middle and the ground made of white bricks.
It is surrounded by viewing platforms in a circle, and the higher the viewing platforms go, the higher they are.
The onlookers followed closely behind, and the four of them, Kedijie, squeezed in at the front and grabbed the front row viewing seats.
The students who came in were talking a lot on the viewing platform.
"Wow! Why did they even sign a life and death contract? Doesn't that Tiane really want to die?"
"It's probably true that once the life-and-death contract is signed, even if Senior Du Kaiwen beats him to death, he will only suffer the consequences of being dumb! I guess this kid is just a sensational clown who wants to increase his popularity through Senior Du Kaiwen.
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"That's right, Senior Du Kaiwen's swordsmanship has no rival among the younger generation!"
"That's not necessarily true. Think about Ma Fei from the second team of Kyoto University in the battle competition..."
"Hmph! That's because Senior Du Kaiwen didn't participate in the fighting competition, otherwise that Ma Fei wouldn't be able to withstand a sword in front of Senior Du Kaiwen!"
Listening to the discussion on the viewing platform, Qiao Yu originally looked indifferent and turned a deaf ear.
But when she heard the familiar name Ma Fei, Qiao Yu's heart still beat violently.
Alone as a stranger in a foreign land, in the Western Alliance, he can only rely on himself for everything.
Suddenly hearing Ma Fei's name, Qiao Yu couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and the scenes that happened in the past could not help but appear in his mind.
Ma Fei...are you okay?
At the same time, on a mountaintop where heavy snow was falling, a shirtless young man was holding a branch tightly in his hand, standing tall in the heavy snow.
He was motionless, his body tall and straight, unmoving in the biting cold wind, like a sharp sword stuck on the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, the young man suddenly opened his eyes! He suddenly moved the branch in his hand forward!
Bah!
The heavy snow in the sky seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, split into two in an instant, directly avoiding the young man, and not a single snowflake in the sky could fall on him!
"Hahahaha! Very good! Jian Gang formed the sword power after carrying your hatred! You only mastered the sword power at a high level. You are simply a monster born for the sword!"
An unattractive man who was about 1.5 meters tall appeared at some point. He looked at the young man with admiration in his eyes, as if he were looking at a unique treasure.
"As expected of the person I like! Hehe, Ji Pingyang! I admit that I can't beat you in this life, but the disciple I have devoted all my efforts to train must be stronger than your disciple! Hahaha! Hahahahaha!"
The man put his hands behind his back and laughed wildly on the top of the snow mountain.
The young man behind him lowered his head, looking respectful, but a strange light flashed in his eyes!