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Chapter 181: Iron-Blood Killing Brothers! 11

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Chapter 181: Iron-blooded brother-killing! (11)

"This is a competition stage. If it were in the wild, maybe you would be the winner!" Xiao Yao smiled politely at the little girl. He was sincere and unpretentious, and his attacks were sharp and ruthless. She liked this little girl very much.

"From now on, I will need more... senior brothers to give me more... more advice!" Qu Zhen straightened up, smiled at her sheepishly, turned around and jumped off the Qianqiu Platform.

All other winning students came on stage, eight of them stood together for the second round of drawing competition.

There are eight people left, and except for Xiao Yao, all of them are students from the Sword Character Department.

Xiao Wenluo was the first to draw lots. After getting the lot, he glanced at Xiao Yao coldly. In the end, Xiao Yao's opponent was still not him, but another student from the Sword Character Department named Ge Geluo.

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In the second round of the battle, Xiao Yao and Ge Luo took the stage as the first pair.

Gro is about seventeen years old. He is very tall and wields a two-handed sword.

This dear man's face was not very good-looking. He came up to the stage, hugged Xiao Yao's fists, and immediately swung his sword to chop off Xiao Yao's head. On the sword body, fiery red aura was steaming like fire, and it was impressive.

He is an eighth-level warrior in the Loess Realm.

The opponent's fighting spirit was boiling, and Xiao Yao would not underestimate the enemy. When her foot slipped, she nimbly dodged aside. Before fighting Xiao Wenluo, she did not want to expose her full strength.

Gro's big sword wiped Xiao Yao's figure and fell heavily. He heard a harsh sound, and suddenly the gravel flew. His sword blade made a huge hole in the hard bluestone platform.

Hole.

After a face-to-face meeting, Xiao Yao has already seen the opponent's shortcomings. Ge Luo's aura and strength are very strong, but he is more brave than dexterous. Although his sword moves are powerful, they are simple.

Instead of confronting him head-on, when Gro turned around and drew his sword, she immediately used her dexterity to scoot closer and slipped under his sword. She turned around sharply, grabbed Gro's wrist with both hands, and with a smooth movement,

With a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, Gro's tall figure was like a small mountain swinging out a semicircle in the air, and hit the bluestone ground of Qianqiu Terrace heavily.

Grotto instinctively wanted to get up and fight again, but a black flute was already pressed against his throat.

"Senior brother, you lost!"

Putting back his flute sleeves, Xiao Yao floated down from the high platform.

Getting up from the stage, Ge Luo jumped off the stage with a sullen face. Qu Zhen, who was standing aside, immediately came to greet him with a smile. She patted his back with her small hands as if to comfort him. After a moment, she pulled the sleeves of the tall man.

When he came to Xiao Yao, he made another gesture with his eyes.

Gro wrinkled his nose in displeasure, and finally hugged his fists, leaning slightly towards Xiao Yao, "Just now, admit it!"

"He... has a bad temper. Senior brother, please don't be offended by this!" Qu Zhen said with a smile from the side.

"How could it be!" Xiao Yao smiled at her, "You should try your best on the martial arts competition stage. Xiao Yao admires Senior Brother Zhou's swordsmanship very much."

Gro straightened up, his face remained calm, but he did not speak.

"He doesn't...can't talk...speak!" Qu Zhen was busy explaining at the side, "please...sister...brother, please don't...don't get me wrong!"

Can’t speak?!

After hearing this, Xiao Yao felt a pang of regret in his heart, and shook his head to Qu Zhen, saying that he would not care.

At this time, Xiao Wenluo also came on stage with his opponent, and Ge Luo strode over, took Qu Zhen's hand, and quickly led her to the opposite side among the students of the Sword and Character Department.

"Xiao Yao, how are you? Did you win?!" Lu Fei struggled to squeeze in from the outside dragging his fat body, followed by Qingzhu who had just seen Zhugan.


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