Chapter 198 As you wish

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.
To be continued...