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Chapter 624 Incarnate into the wind, death praise!

Xuanyuan Po likes to fight. Only when fighting can he feel alive and think life has meaning.

Therefore, when facing the enemy, he is never afraid of death, and will let the enemy use every move, even a stunt that may kill him.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Po likes powerful enemies, even if they are killed, he thinks it may be a tribute.

But today, the fighting ghost's brows were furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Is this all you know?"

Xuanyuan Po finally couldn't help himself and asked.

Hua Jianmu's face stiffened, and then turned livid. Not only did he attack harder with his hands, but he also roared angrily: "That's enough to beat you to death."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The sharp sword cuts continuously, and the strong wind moves around.

At this moment, Hua Jianmu even hesitated to exchange injuries for injuries, because Xuanyuan Po's casual words touched his sore spot.

Yes, Hua Jianmu only knows these moves. Even the stunts he thinks are powerful are only of the lowest level of Tianji. They are not good enough for a genius like Xuanyuan Po.

"You definitely can't do it!"

Xuanyuan Po had no other idea. He just told Hua Jianmu that he must use stronger techniques, but Hua Jianmu was going crazy.

"Go to hell!"

The February Lancet was carefully taught to you by your teacher, and you are not allowed to speak ill of it.

The battle became more and more fierce, and the two men were injured from time to time, with blood splattering.

"The physical fitness is good, the courage is good, and the qualifications are good, but the skills are really bad!"

Mei Yazhi looked at Hua Jianmu and couldn't help but shook her head. This was a good seedling, but it was a pity that it was delayed.

Of course, this is not Han Qian's fault. On the contrary, Han Qian has tapped Hua Jianmu's potential to the limit. It's a pity that she doesn't have a good technique.

It's like two talented students, one learns college knowledge and the other only learns elementary school knowledge. Twenty years later, the gap will be huge.

Thinking of this, Mei Yazhi sighed deeply. She once wanted to build some libraries open to children from these poor families, but not only were the stakeholders opposed, but no one within the family agreed.

After all, knowledge is power. Who would give it to others for free?

What if they learn this knowledge and use it against themselves?

From then on, Mei Yazhi became depressed and had a slight dislike for the circle of famous teachers.



"It's a pity that even though this student is physically strong, he won't be able to perform well without the best skills!"

Gu Xiuxun sighed, even though Hua Jianmu fought hard, he was definitely defeated.

"I always thought that I didn't have a choice in my origin, but when it comes to cultivation, I only look at my talent and not my family background. But now it seems that I was still naive."

Li Ziqi sighed with emotion and became even more determined to build the largest library in Kyushu, which would be open to children from poor families for free without charging a penny.

"You just know that?"

Ying Baiwu rolled her eyes, and then felt even more grateful to Sun Mo. If she hadn't met her teacher, she would still be struggling at the bottom of society.

Ding!

Favorability from Ying Baiwu +500, respect (10100/100000).

After seeing that Hua Jianmu couldn't use any new moves and only used these low-level techniques, Xuanyuan Po lost interest and started to fight back.

Gun Rain Pear Blossom!

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Xuanyuan breaks out the gun, just like the rain blown away by the wind, thousands of pear blossoms bloom.

Then, Hua Jianmu's clothes were torn, dozens of tiny scratches appeared on his body, and blood splattered.

boom!

Xuanyuan Po's silver spear suddenly burned with blazing flames, and as the fighting ghost swung the spear, it exploded again and came out of the body.

Great Yan Cang Snake.

A seven-meter-long flaming snake shot at Hua Jianmu.

The heat wave was so intense that Hua Jianmu felt his cheeks were burning and his hair was about to burn off. He dodged continuously, but found that the big flaming snake was chasing after him.

"Is this the power of a holy-level peerless skill?"

Hua Jianmu's face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and his fighting spirit remained undiminished: "It's really strong, but I can't lose."

boom!

Hua Jianmu suddenly stopped, then exhaled, raised his voice, and started to drink loudly.

"Break it for me!"

Hua Jianmu slashed with his sword. This blow was like a meteor streaking across the sky, slicing open the big snake's head.

boom!

The flaming snake exploded, sending sparks flying all over the sky.

Hua Jianmu stood with his sword in hand, feeling proud in his heart. He couldn't help but look at Han Qian under the ring: "Teacher, did you see what I did just now?"

At this moment, those sparks suddenly exploded.

Explosion!

Xuanyuan Po's unique skills are not that superficial.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sparks exploded, forming fist-sized fireballs. The power of each individual fireball was not great, but when put together, it was enough for people to bear.

For a moment, Hua Jianmu was staggered around and covered with bruises. Even if he dodged, the sparks were too dense.

"How miserable!"

"This move is awesome, who knows what it's called?"

"It seems to be called the Fiery Fire Shooting Technique, which is a top-notch holy-level technique!"

The audience was talking a lot, and some were looking through the purchased materials, looking for Xuanyuan Po's introduction. After all, this was not a secret.

"Jianmu!"

Han Qian was shocked and could no longer think about Hua Jianmu's self-esteem: "Admit defeat!"

If you continue to fight, the injury will only become more serious.

"Teacher, don't worry, his stunt is not as powerful as I expected!"

The disgraced Hua Jianmu grinned: "I can still hold on!"

Xuanyuan Po frowned.

"Hey, why are you so ignorant? If my junior brother Xuanyuan continues to attack, you will have already lost. If he doesn't move, it will give you a chance to admit defeat."

Lu Zhiruo shouted, feeling that Hua Jianmu was arrogant.

There is no problem with this. After Xuanyuan Po used Deflagration, he stopped and waited for Hua Jianmu to admit defeat. He liked fighting, but he did not like killing people or taking pleasure in humiliating the other party.

It's a pity that Hua Jianmu doesn't appreciate it.

"Don't make false claims about victory or defeat before the battle is over!"

Hua Jianmu took a deep breath and began to mobilize all the spiritual energy in his body, preparing for a desperate fight. He knew that the longer he delayed, the worse it would be for him, so he had to decide the winner as soon as possible.

"Jianmu!"

Seeing the student's appearance, Han Qian didn't know how to persuade her. In her heart, she only felt deep self-blame.

If he had the best skills, he wouldn't be so passive.

"Examiner, won't you stop this game?"

Sun Mo frowned and asked Tong Yiming. Hua Jianmu was obviously desperate.

"Master Sun, I know you are worried, but classmate Hua Jianmu is not seriously injured, and he is full of momentum. Maybe he can turn defeat into victory."

Tong Yiming is also very helpless. The current situation is really hard to say.

"Xuanyuan, don't show mercy!"

Seeing Hua Jianmu's desperate posture, Sun Mo turned around and reminded Xuanyuan Po that if he was injured because of the water release, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Han Qian actually wanted to dissuade Hua Jianmu, but when she heard Sun Mo's words, her eyebrows suddenly furrowed and she felt a little unhappy. What do you mean?

Do you think you can win against us?

Then Han Qian shut up, even if I can't win you, I will bite you hard to make you remember my cruelty. This is Han Qian's way of being a human being.

As he circulated his spiritual energy with all his strength, Hua Jianmu suddenly felt that a surging power was suddenly born in his Dantian, and then poured into his limbs like a fountain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Hua Jianmu's heart began to beat violently, and his six senses became more acute. He could even detect the aura factors in the air.

"Could it be that in the face of huge pressure, my level has improved again?"

Hua Jianmu felt happy, and then looked at Xuanyuan Po, his eyes gradually becoming excited, "Very good, just keep squeezing your potential like this, I can win this battle!"

boom!

The spiritual energy exploded on Hua Jianmu's body. Because it was so strong, you could see a ball of spiritual energy surrounding him.

Xuanyuan Po had his pride, so he did not attack, but waited for Hua Jianmu to launch his attack.

Yao Guang, who was hiding in the crowd and in disguise, took one look at Hua Jianmu and lost interest. Instead, he looked at Xuanyuan Po. This guy always felt something was wrong.

"Xuanyuan Po, if you want to admit defeat now, you have no chance."

After Hua Jianmu finished speaking, he suddenly moved and disappeared from the ring.

"Where are the people?"

Many spectators were shocked and their eyes widened. Only the famous masters with good eyesight could see that Hua Jianmu was too fast and even the afterimage was gone.

Willow leaves fall in February!

Whoosh!

At that moment, Hua Jianmu seemed to turn into the wind, blowing away the winter of February and ushering in the early spring.

Even on the floor of the arena, there were some newly sprouted grass, dotted with a touch of green.

"Jianmu!"

Han Qian's heart tightened, and some of the famous masters and masters who were watching the battle also stood up. The appearance of these tender greens was actually transformed by spiritual energy, which meant that this move was perfect.

Whoosh!

Xuanyuan Po was undaunted and rushed into the air, then quickly fell down and hit Hua Jianmu.

Blue fire falls!

boom!

As Xuanyuan Po fell to the ground, a circle of flames spread around like a tsunami. The scorching heat wave made the candidates watching around subconsciously retreat.

After Hua Jianmu and Xuanyuan Po exchanged special skills, they each stretched out their fists and hit the other's face.

Bang! Bang!

The two people were thrown away in unison.

Xuanyuan Po flipped his wrist and stabbed the spear into the ring, stopping the castration. Hua Jianmu also wanted to insert the sharp knife into the floor, but he suddenly found that he couldn't move a finger.

"Jianmu!"

The moment Hua Jianmu fell out of the ring and was about to hit the ground, Han Qian rushed over and caught him.

Hua Jianmu showed a wry smile and wanted to say, I still lost and failed to live up to your expectations, but he was horrified to find that his mouth was out of control, and fishy-smelling liquid was pouring out.

what is that?

Is it blood?

Hua Jianmu wanted to take a look, but not only couldn't move his neck, he couldn't move his eyes either.

"Huh? What did the teacher say again? Why can't I hear it?"

Hua Jianmu saw the teacher crying and still yelling. He wanted to tell the teacher, don't worry, his injury is not serious. When he recovers from the injury, he will definitely win against Xuanyuan Po next time.

But why can't I say a word?

Suddenly, Hua Jianmu burst into tears because he knew what had happened to him!

Woohoo!

Teacher, I'm not afraid of death! But I don't want to leave you!

Hua Jianmu wanted to raise his hand to grab Han Qian's hand, but he couldn't use any strength at all.

You are so poor. You don’t even have good weapons, let alone top-notch skills. Who will be your direct successor? So I can’t die. If I die, you will not even have the last student left.

Hua Jianmu struggled, unwilling to give in. Unfortunately, his fate was so helpless!


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