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Chapter 90 The Final Achievement

"Kong Bu, how is this possible!"

The admiral crushed the teacup in his hand.

A high school student who has not yet been awarded a rank has actually mastered Kubu. This is simply a joke.

"Good boy, interesting!"

Pan Yizheng squeezed his palms so hard that even his bones crackled.

He can see clearly than others, and he can confirm.

The move just now was a dry step.

Under normal circumstances, a double jump with a dead step can allow a warrior to jump higher.

But in extreme battle situations, Kubu can also react in reverse, using the power of stepping on leaves to make the warrior land as quickly as an arrow.

This is also a way to gain the upper hand. After all, the airborne time is very passive, and it is easy for the opponent to predict the landing trajectory.

really.

Bai Zhao struck out with a sword, his body was in a floating state, and his tongue sword obviously consumed a lot of energy and blood. It dissipated after one move and could not be sustained at all.

Su Yue, on the other hand, had already fallen ahead of schedule with Kubu's blessing.

The floor tiles under his feet were shaken with cracks. You can imagine how powerful Kubu's counter-shock was.

Su Yue's feet were numb, as if he had been squatting in a pit to play with his mobile phone for an hour without realizing it.

Of course, leg numbness does not affect your fighting skills.

Su Yue stood where Bai Zhao was about to fall, like a hunter waiting to pick up his prey.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Forced to float!

Cheating!

Kubu reverse double jump!

Land in advance and change the positions of both parties!

This series of extreme actions is simply thrilling.

Bai Zhao, I am exchanging lives with you.



"Xu Baiyan, are you ashamed?

"Kongbu, a warrior who has not yet been awarded a title has succeeded.

"This guy is awesome and insidious enough to endure it till now. What a trick... Bai Zhao lost."

Yang Lezhi's mouth was dry.

Although it was a fight between first-class warriors, the masked man was simply despicable and shameless, even more shameless than the president who stole his girlfriend.

"Shut up, I will at least die, will you?"

Xu Baiyan mocked with a cold face.

At the same time, she didn't believe the facts.

Kubu, is it so easy to succeed?

That guy hasn't sealed it yet.

"Oh, if my brother can also practice Kubu, how proud my father would be!"

Xu Baiyan murmured to himself again.

"What, your brother?

"If your brother can achieve Kubu before the college entrance examination, I will eat the Coke bottle in your hand."

Yang Lezhi mocked.

"Yang Lezhi, how about we go up and have a fight?"

Xu Baiyan held the glass bottle and gritted his teeth.



"call!

"Master Su, I didn't expect that you waited until the end before using Kubu, which scared me to death."

Hua Xiong exhaled a sharp breath.

He always thought that Su Yue would use his dead steps to escape.

But who would have thought that he would step on his fist belt and jump directly towards the ground in a double jump.

In this way, Bai Zhao's tongue sword was deceived, and the opponent was left in a state of being stuck in the air with no escape.

Su Yue might really fight back.

But it's only possible.

Su Yue didn't have a special move to kill him. When Bai Zhao landed on the ground, the two of them still had to fight with fists and kicks.

Dai Yuegui, Sun Zhiwei and others were stunned.

Who would have thought that Su Yue would secretly cultivate Kubu.

What a joke.

Kubu.

"Sure enough, the strongest has its own strong opponent. Compared with this guy, the squad leader is nothing.

"I can even walk with a bare foot."

Liao Ji gritted his teeth and sighed.

He was jealous of Su Yue, but he really admired Guang Kun and Liao Ji.

After all, there is a huge gap between the two sides.

"A warrior who has not been sealed can actually step back. How is this possible?"

Zhou Yuncan and the others looked confused.



"Kubu, damn it, how is this possible!"

In the center of the ring, Bai Zhao's body began to fall.

He was so angry that he almost suffocated.

While the opponent was in the air, his tongue sword cut through the air for the first time.

The other party will die, which is unexpected.

It's simply against common sense.

But it doesn't matter.

The opponent has no trump card similar to the tongue sword. After landing, it is just a fist and kick competition.

You can't lose yourself.

But it would be difficult to kill him.

"During this period, I have made 9,999 cuts, but none of them were successful!

"Between one hundred thousand swords, there is only one sword left."

"If this sword still fails, then I...will admit defeat!"

Su Yue took a deep breath.

He looked at Bai Zhao who was about to fall to the ground and breathed out a breath.

Warriors are not reckless, and Su Yue will never sacrifice his life for the so-called reputation.

The strip of cloth hanging down from the palm of my hand was covered with blood, most of it was from my own blood, and some of it came from Bai Zhao.

In winter, the temperature is cold, the blood freezes, and the cloth is so hard that it freezes into a popsicle.

Quality knife skills require a carrier.

Although this popsicle has no edge, it can still be called a dull knife.

A dull knife has no edge!

What a coincidence!

Bai Zhao had a ferocious face and was about to fall down.

His palms were even filled with the energy of Gang Qi Fist. As an experienced fighter, he could exert his greatest potential between life and death.

So what if it dries up?

I will break your neck with the ultimate killing power.

The entire audience stood up.

This first-level battle has reached its final moments.



Click!

Click!



No one noticed that fine cracks had spread under Su Yue's feet.

The blood ice blade in his palm was trembling slightly.

Boom!

Suddenly, Su Yue threw his arm.

In the center of the arena, there was a piercing scream.

Afterwards, countless people saw a shocking scene.

In front of Su Yue, a half-moon-shaped blood-colored horse rose directly from the ground, breaking through the space, like a bloody hand protruding from the depths of hell, tearing the world apart.

At this moment, Bai Zhao's Gangqi Fist fell from the sky.

pity.

Facing Su Yue's bloody sword light, Gang Qi Fist was shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye, an invincible fighting method that was as fragile as waste paper.

Bai Zhao was stunned.

Before he could recover, the sword light had already struck his chest.

As if being hit by a tank in the chest, Bai Zhao's body that had not yet landed was once again whipped high into the air by Pi Lian.

Bai Zhao glanced at Su Yue.

Those pupils were extremely resolute, like stubborn rocks that had been washed away by violent storms for a hundred years, unyielding.

A flash of blood.

Success or failure in an instant.

When the bloody sword light dissipated, the popsicle in Su Yue's hand had been completely shattered and scattered into ice mist all over the sky.

"The hundred thousandth sword...is finally done!"

Su Yue let out a long breath of turbid air. At this moment, his thoughts became clearer, his blood boiled, and even his mind became much clearer.

In the blood mist, Su Yue was covered in blood, like a demon walking out of hell.



...bang!

Bang... bang...

…bang…



24:00 in the morning.

The New Year's bell rings and fireworks are set off in the city.

Year after year.

The land of China has experienced another year of peace.

The fireworks in the sky are bright and twinkling, so beautiful.

In the middle of the earth, Su Yue walked towards Bai Zhao step by step.

This person is not dead yet.

After all, the icicle is just a dull knife. The opponent's internal organs may be shattered, but he probably won't die.

With the last slash, Su Yue was at the end of his strength.

But he can still stand.

There are many accounts that need to be calculated.



"It's quality swordsmanship!"

Pan Yizheng clenched his fists hard, and the floor under his feet was already cracked.

It is simply a strange thing that a warrior who has not yet been awarded a rank has mastered the swordsmanship.

"This young man is simply more ruthless and terrifying than King Qing back then."

The admiral's lips turned white.

In the eyes of experts of their level, quality swordsmanship is not a top-notch combat method.

But Su Yue hasn’t sealed it yet.

How terrible this is.

"This person will be admitted to the Warring States Military Academy."

Pan Yizheng's pupils were burning with fire.

"Prince Qing was the president of the student union of the Warring States Military Academy back then. Su Yue should also go there."

The Admiral took a deep breath.


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