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Chapter 39 Gold Axe Silver Axe

"Admit, admit defeat...I admit defeat..."

In the midst of everyone's attention, a weak voice came from under the floor... Zhao Chu sneered and slowly let go of the sole of his foot that was on Zhao Jinquan's head.

There are still 9 minutes until Zhao Chu is fired...

The whole place was silent.

Two students from the Xiangfeng Martial Academy were facing expulsion... one challenged the 10th, and the other was more brutal... with only two moves, he directly blasted the third strongest one.

How strong are these two people?

"I suddenly remembered something... Zhao Jinquan, on the day you were humiliated, I lost an ax... It is said that you picked it up..."

Seeing Zhao Jinquan getting up with difficulty, Zhao Chu suddenly frowned and asked.

"I remembered... that day, Zhao Chu was so angry that Senior Brother Zhao Jinquan vomited blood. On the way we were taking Zhao Jinquan to the hospital, an ax fell from the sky... It was this ax that knocked Senior Brother Zhao Jinquan unconscious..."

There was silence for a few seconds, and suddenly there was an exclamation from the audience.

"So that's the ax?"

Beside the teleportation array, Ji Dongyuan scratched his head... Speaking of which, he picked up the ax himself.

"It turns out...it turns out that you threw the broken ax...you..."

Zhao Jinquan's eyes were filled with anger and he pointed at Zhao Chu, extremely angry.

"Dare to contradict me? Slap your mouth...otherwise I will continue to beat you...the challenge is not over yet."

Zhao Chu's eyes turned cold, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

No one would doubt his words. After all, there were only two moves. No one knew how brutal the third move would be.

Snap! Snap!

Drawing his bow left and right, Zhao Jinquan thought for a moment, not daring to continue to anger him... and slapped himself twice with his backhand, very loudly.

The loser is the bandit... In this world, the fate of a tough person may be that his cultivation is destroyed, or he may be beaten into a disability... Zhao Jinquan cannot bear that kind of outcome.

"This is like a dog... Now, give me the axe."

Zhao Chu ticked his fingers.

"This ax is my shame... I keep it in my storage bag."

Zhao Jinquan gritted his teeth and took out a broken ax from his storage bag.

"That's right...it was this broken ax...that day it fell from the sky and knocked out Senior Brother Zhao Jinquan."

The disciples in the audience quickly exclaimed.

"Give!"

Zhao Jinquan handed the ax to Zhao Chu fiercely.

"No...no...it took too long and I can't remember clearly...I remember that I lost a gold ax and a silver ax...but I didn't lose this broken ax...Zhao Jinquan, you

Did you remember it wrong..."

Zhao Chu shook his head solemnly... his eyes fell on the latter's magical weapon, the gold and silver axe.

"Wow... so despicable and shameless... You are really a role model for us... Even a fart is a reason to be blackmailed... I admire..."

A few seconds later, Ji Dongyuan was stunned. He pinched his eyebrows fiercely, his eyes full of admiration.

"Absolutely impossible...these two magic weapon axes were made by me with 500,000 gold coins, and were forged by the master of the weapon refiner...how could you have lost them...you are talking nonsense..."

Zhao Jinquan staggered as if his tail had been stepped on.

"You personally admitted that you picked up my axe... What? You dare to take my things by force?"

"Okay, since you don't admit it... then only blood can tell the truth..."

"Zhao Jinquan...come on...our challenge has just begun."

Boom!

In an instant, Zhao Chu was filled with overwhelming spiritual power... even a bit cruel...

"These two axes are spiritual weapons, and they have been identified with my bloodline... It's useless for you to blackmail... Even the spiritual power backfires, you can't catch it..."

Zhao Jinquan is about to cry but has no tears... Why is this guy so shameless!

"Then I don't care...you took my gold and silver axes...if you don't return them...you can only speak with your fists..."

Zhao Chu looked indifferent.



"That's not right. The gold and silver axes were indeed forged by Zhao Jinquan at his own expense. Everyone in the martial arts academy knows it."

"Sigh... Is there anything I can do... Zhao Jinquan personally admitted that he picked up the axe, and now he is stepped on again... It's so painful."

"This guy is really despicable and shameless."

The students in the martial arts academy were talking a lot, as if they were meeting Zhao Chu for the first time.

"Why is Zhao Chu robbing someone else's spiritual weapon? Besides, the spiritual weapon has already recognized its owner, and it will backfire if you are not careful."

Zeyan's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she didn't understand.



Anyway, the spiritual weapon has recognized its owner, so Zhao Jinquan is not worried... he directly throws the two axes to Zhao Chu... This is the most humiliating day in his life.

"It is indeed an extraordinary spiritual weapon!"

Taking the ax away, Zhao Chu stared at it carefully... Suddenly, the gold and silver axes trembled violently like two dehydrated fish... trying to break free from Zhao Chu's hands like crazy.



"Hmph... Idiot... He doesn't even know about the backlash of spiritual weapons... Funny."

Feng Haoyan sneered.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Chu danced and danced, as if he was grasping two hot potatoes... in a hurry.

"Oh... it's embarrassing..."

Ji Dongyuan covered his eyes.

The others also looked funny...Zhao Chu looked like a stupid upstart.



"I told you, you can't take it away... This is a spiritual weapon... Even blacksmiths, there are only a few people who know the art of sealing spirits... You can't possibly... Ah, what..."

Zhao Jinquan sneered, Zhao Chu's embarrassment finally made him regain some dignity.

But the next second... his feeling of fusion with the spiritual weapon... was cut off... so much that he was caught off guard.

"[One stroke...the Spirit-Sealing Technique!]"

Zhao Chu raised his two axes high with his left hand... His right hand slowly drew a strange and complicated pattern in the air... Boom... With one stroke, the Spirit Sealing Technique was activated.

In the spotlight.

The spiritual weapon that had been resisting so hard just now fell silent.

[Spirit Sealing Technique] can easily seal even the energy in the talisman that is eager to explode... How strong can the spiritual power contained in a mere spiritual weapon be?

Zhao Chu flicked the ax blade frivolously...the sound of gold and iron, the bees buzzing endlessly.

"I said...it was lost by me, that's what I lost."

Zhao Jinquan was devastated and watched helplessly as the gold and silver axes were put into the storage bag by the latter.

Boom!

His heart was filled with darkness, and he sat down on the ground, unable to stand up again.

He is not afraid of losing, nor is he afraid of being embarrassed...but he has no money, and has lost his gold and silver axes, so what else can he use to show off his power?



"Zhao Chu... I'll give you a minute to return the two axes to Zhao Jinquan... Let's have a classmate, what you do... is amazing..."

At this moment, Feng Haoyan finally couldn't stand it any longer... He looked at him with stern eyes and scolded him condescendingly.

"How I, Zhao Chu, do things, it's not your turn to meddle... I was unarmed just now, but he violated a fair challenge and took the lead in using the spiritual weapon... At that time, what were you doing with your righteousness? Playing in the mud?"

Zhao Chu asked calmly with no expression on his face.

"Zhao Chu...shut up..."

Seeing this, Huang Lingling quickly stopped him.

Feng Haoyan has awakened nine spiritual veins and is one of the top ten leaders in the entire Qinggu Kingdom... He and Zhao Jinquan are not on the same level at all...

"Zhao Chu...are you trying to challenge my majesty in front of everyone?"

Feng Haoyan's eyes turned cold, and in an instant, nine spiritual veins surged... This is the pride of a leader.

"How many copper coins is your majesty worth? Why don't I dare to challenge..."

Zhao Chu's torn clothes moved without any wind, his long hair was flying, and he was not afraid at all.

The humiliation of that day was engraved in Zhao Chu's heart... He practiced hard and practiced for what?

The man took a breath of life, but the man was humiliated and rolled into a corner to lick his wounds... After the injury healed, the hatred was irreconcilable.



"Could it be that...he wants to challenge...the number one in Xiangfeng?"

At this moment, everyone felt the absurdity of the world.



"It's a bit interesting."

At this time, the city lord Feng Zhanchen, who was resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes... The little play finally started to smell like gunpowder.

Dare to challenge Feng Haoyan... just for courage, that's pretty good.

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