After rolling over and over until the end, it was a tie again.
Neither of them could get up.
All the bones in his body were broken.
Mo Ganyun lay on the ground, panting and shouting: "Just wait! My boss Fang Che didn't come today! If he comes, he will beat you... cough cough cough, it will be like beating his son!"
Lu Youlin coughed hard and gasped: "When your boss Fang Che comes... I'll beat him like a grandson!"
"flat!"
The referee announced.
Off stage.
Several girls looked at Fang Che with strange eyes: "Hey, didn't you hear? They said beating you is like beating a grandson."
Fang Che smiled like a school belle: "It's all a joke, not serious."
"cut."
Several girls rolled their eyes.
Ever since they found out that this guy was actually Fang Che, the attitudes of several girls had changed.
I was curious and felt that the distance suddenly became so far away.
The fourth battle.
Facing An Yunxue on the autumn clouds.
This battle left Qiu Yun Shang completely out of temper.
Although An Yunxue is a girl, her cultivation level is nearly two levels higher than Qiu Yun's. And she looks thin, but the strength in her hands is not small at all.
What makes Qiu Yunshang even more devastated is that the weapon used by this delicate and weak girl is actually a machete that is as big as a door panel!
The sword on Qiu Yun couldn't get in at all.
His sword looked like a toothpick in front of the frail girl's machete.
I expected this girl to run out of energy, but she was so powerful throughout the whole process. Her power seemed to be endless!
Qiu Yun Shang was extremely miserable and was beaten throughout the whole process.
There wasn't even a chance for close combat.
Not to mention that the opponent's knife couldn't be splashed with water, it probably couldn't even get air into the autumn clouds.
After a fierce battle with hundreds of moves, Qiu Yunshang was swept out of the ring with a single knife.
Tianren Wuyuan wins!
Now the two major martial arts schools have one win and two draws.
Inevitably came the fifth game, the deciding game.
However, Xue Wanshi was the strongest in the Tianren Martial Arts Academy, while Jing Shuanggao was the weakest in the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy.
There is almost no need to fight this battle, everyone knows the outcome.
But Jing Shuanggao jumped onto the stage stubbornly.
I would rather be beaten to death than scared to death.
Being defeated doesn't matter.
But losing without fighting is no good!
The battle between Jing Shuanggao and Jing Shuanggao is full of tragedy.
Xue Wanshi comes to power.
Before taking the stage, he asked Song in the Rain: "Is your boss Fang really beating us like his son?"
Xue Wanshi's tone was a bit frivolous, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
Yu Zhongge suddenly felt a breath coming from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but said coldly: "Perhaps, beating you is easier than beating my son."
"Well, I'll give birth to a son today!"
Xue Wanshi laughed arrogantly, and Shi Shiran walked onto the stage.
After the war started, everyone felt something different.
Xue Wansi came up and controlled the whole situation.
Like a cat playing with a mouse, Jing Shuanggao was suppressing Jing Shuanggao in the fight. He could have won a long time ago, but he was just stalling for time, allowing Jing Shuanggao to make a fool of himself in the ring.
A sword is scattered in various colors.
Xue Wanshi's swordsmanship is indeed impressive. When he strikes out with his sword, the snowflakes are colorful, like a heavy snowfall suddenly falling on the arena.
And Xue Wansi's figure is tall and straight, with a handsome face, holding a long sword, as if dancing in the north wind and snow.
The posture is free and freehand, like flowing clouds and flowing water.
But the sword in hand and the sword are all poisonous moves!
Jing Shuanggao tried his best to parry and retreated step by step.
But I couldn't resist it at all.
I heard Xue Wansi laughing loudly and chanting in a long voice: "I haven't stopped sharpening my sword for ten years. I asked all over the world who is my rival? The snow has fallen in the sky for eternity, and the young master is the most romantic!"
He laughed loudly and said: "Here!"
Suddenly a little blood spattered.
Jing Shuanggao was struck by a sword, and the blood in the snowy sword shadow was bright red, like a red plum with blood.
Dazzling and bright.
Xue Wansi became more and more rampant, the long sword danced like an antelope hanging its horns, and there was no trace to be found.
Jing Shuanggao tried his best to fight, but his cultivation level was three levels lower than Xue Wansi's. That was a gap that could not be filled no matter how courageous he was!
Jing Shuanggao's body was trembling, and he was hit again and again.
Blood spattered little by little.
He was stubborn and refused to admit defeat, but his stubbornness was not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength.
It soon became scarred.
But Xue Wansi still didn't let him go.
Sword after sword greeted him.
Blood flew.
"I heard that your boss, Fang Che, is very powerful?" Xue Wanshi tortured Jing Shuanggao unhurriedly.
The light of the sword is calm and unrestrained.
"Hitting us is like beating a son? Hahahaha... Why doesn't he come? Why doesn't he come?"
Xue Wanshi laughed loudly.
Jing Shuanggao's eyes were spitting fire: "Xue Wansi, just wait!"
"Okay, I'll wait! The Jing family, hahaha, third level, right? What level is Fang Che? Why haven't you heard of anyone named Fang? He's like beating his son? Hahaha, is that what he's doing? Follow
I'm going to hit you like this, right?"
Xue Wanshi smiled sarcastically, holding the sword leisurely.
Off stage.
Song in the Rain and others cursed angrily.
Fang Che's eyes turned cold.
The blood that kept splattering on Jing Shuanggao's body gradually blurred in front of Fang Che's eyes, seeming to become a bloody sky.
But he didn't move.
This is a battle between Jing Shuanggao.
No one is allowed to go up until Jing Shuanggao comes down.
This is the glory of a warrior.
The mountain chief of Tianren Wuyuan said loudly: "Wanshi! Enough is enough!"
Xue Wanshi didn't stop and said with a smile: "Shan Chief, I know, but I'm just curious about how Fang Che beat me as if he were beating his son. I'll show them first. Well, that's it, beating his son.
Like!"
After saying that, he still greeted Jing Shuanggao with one sword after another, laughing wildly.
The mountain chief spoke, but he still didn't stop.
A cold smile appeared in the eyes of the sitting Ningxue Jian, and he said lightly: "The descendants of the Xue family are indeed extraordinary. The Tianren Martial Academy is indeed very strict in its rules."
The mountain leader was shocked, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.
When others say this, it's just fine, but when Master Jian says this, it's very serious.
But Ningxue Sword didn't do anything.
This is the martial arts competition.
No matter what he does, he loses his grace. The dignified Ningxue Sword takes action against a junior of the Xue family?
That's too much praise for him.
Moreover, Jing Shuanggao's life was not in danger.
There is still a one-sided battle on the stage.
Jing Shuanggao still persisted, his heart full of anger. Even if he died today, he would not admit defeat to such a person.
You Xue Wanshi, you are so awesome, how dare you kill me?
Try killing me!
Jing Shuanggao fought desperately.
More and more blood flowed.
final.
The referee couldn't see it and directly declared Tianren Wuyuan the winner.
At this time, Jing Shuanggao was already in a daze. He was swaying on the stage and refused to get off.
Finally he was carried down.
Xue Wanshi stood on the stage, laughed loudly, and said: "I didn't want to be so crazy, but you actually have a boss Fang who wants to beat us as sons. It's ridiculous!"
His expression turned cold, and he chanted in a long voice: "Heavens are coming out of heaven, and the heavens in all directions are about to sink; you can climb to the sky with one step, and step on the white clouds with one step!"
After reading, he laughed loudly, raised his right hand, and looked around: "Our Tianren Martial Academy is the champion! First place! Fang Che? Hahahaha, what is that?"
Step on the white clouds!
These five words are simply the ultimate humiliation.
The songs in the rain are like spitting out fire.
I have to leave on the spot.
The outcome has been decided, and Tianren Wuyuan is indeed number one.
There is no way around this.
At this moment, a voice said calmly: "Fang Che is nothing, Fang Che is here."
It turned out to be Fang Che's voice.
Immediately, Sing in the Rain, Mo Ganyun and others were shocked at the same time, and turned their heads to look in ecstasy.
Is Boss Fang really here?
Everyone finally turned around and looked.
I saw a young man in black robe slowly standing up in the stands.
Even among tens of millions of people, he was still so eye-catching that I could spot him at a glance.
Xue Wanshi looked up at Fang Che and shouted: "Are you Fang Che?"
Fang Che nodded lightly: "Do you have any opinions?"
Xue Wanshi sneered: "That's what you said, can you beat us as sons?"
Naturally, these words were not said by Fang Che, but by Mo Ganyun. But when the situation has reached this point, how could Fang Che give in?
He said with a cold expression: "I'm not talking about Tianren Martial Academy, I'm talking about you, Xue Wansi. I can indeed hit you, just like hitting my son! It's just that I won't be willing to hit my son, and I'll be very sad if I hit you.
willing to give up."
"Crazy enough!"
Xue Wanshi shouted: "As expected of Boss Fang, come up!"
Fang Che said calmly: "Now that the victory has been decided, your Tianren Martial Academy is already the champion, why should I go up there? Just to compete with you?"
Xue Wanshi knew there was a trap in this sentence, but he did not dare to say anything.
This is the honor of Tianren Wuyuan.
If he dares to say, "Come up, if you win, the championship will be yours", then regardless of whether Fang Che goes up or not, whether he wins or loses, Xue Wansi will face the punishment of the martial arts academy.
Because he doesn't have the right to push the honor of the martial arts academy out, let alone make the decision!
So Xue Wanshi was very smart and ignored this matter, saying: "You come here, but you represent the highest combat power of your first grade, and we have a competition. I beat your brother like that, how can you endure it so much?
"
"I can't help it."
Fang Che smiled faintly: "I, Fang Che, are going up to have a discussion with Mr. Xue. I wonder if the leaders are willing? Are the leaders of the Tianren Martial Academy willing to let me go up?"
The mountain chief of the Tianren Martial Academy and others secretly cursed Xue Wansi for his ignorance.
As long as you win the championship, why do you need to add complications?
Now that I've done it, another one has appeared.
While they were thinking about it, they heard a cold voice saying: "I think it would be a good idea to have a fight."
It is the Ningxue Sword.
Master Jian spoke.
Immediately, the leaders of the Tianren Martial Academy nodded repeatedly: "It would be good to have a competition."
Xue Wanshi laughed, her clothes as white as snow, splattered with Jing Shuanggao's blood, like dots of plum blossoms, pointed at Fang Che and said: "Come up!"
"As you wish!"
Fang Che smiled faintly and stepped out of the crowd.
Walking towards the stage step by step.
In full view.
The young man in black is extremely handsome.
As he walked around, the black gold cloak undulated slightly, and under the sunlight, streaks of golden light seemed to be there or not, flickering in all directions.