Chapter 198 As You Wish [Additional Update 14 of the Alliance for the Fall of Smoke and Ashes]
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On the stage, Mo Ganyun and Lu Youlin were like two ancient giant bears, fighting desperately.
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: "Wait! My boss Fang Che didn't come today! If he comes, he will beat you... cough cough cough, just like beating his son!" Lu Youlin's hard
work He coughed and gasped: "Wait until your boss Fang Che comes...I'll beat him like a grandson!"
"Even!"
the referee announced.
Offstage.
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. Yes."
"Tsk."
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.
Qiu Yunshang lost his temper completely during this battle.
Although An Yunxue is a girl, her cultivation is nearly two levels higher than Qiu Yunshang. And although he looks thin, the strength in his 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 was like a toothpick in front of the frail girl's door machete.
I expected this girl to run out of energy, but she ended up being very aggressive throughout. The power seems endless!
Qiu Yunshang 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 Qiu Yun.
After a fierce battle with hundreds of moves, Qiu Yunshang was swept out of the ring with a 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.
But Xue Wansi is the strongest among the new students from Tianren Martial Academy. But Jing Shuanggao was the weakest in the Baiyun Martial 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 a fight is no good!
This battle between Jing Shuanggao is full of tragedy.
Xue Wanshi came to power.
Before taking the stage, he asked Yu Zhongge: "Boss Fang of yours, does he really beat us like his sons?"
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, it's easier to beat you than my son." "Well,
I'll beat my son first today!"
Xue Wanshi arrogantly hahaha With a smile, Shi Shiran walked onto the stage.
After the war started, everyone felt something different.
Xue Wansi came up and controlled the whole situation.
Just like a cat playing with a mouse, they are fighting against each other. It was obvious that he could win long ago, but he was stalling for time and made Jing Shuanggao make a fool of himself in the ring.
A sword is scattered in various colors.
Xue Wanshi's swordsmanship was indeed impressive. When he struck out with his sword, the snowflakes were 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 you go
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Suddenly a little blood spattered.
Jing Shuanggao was hit 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, and the long sword danced like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.
Jing Shuanggao tried his best to fight, but his cultivation level was three realms lower than Xue Wansi's. That was a gap that no amount of courage could fill!
Jing Shuanggao's body was trembling, and he was hit again and again.
Blood spattered.
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 your son? Hahahaha... Why doesn't he come? Why doesn't he come?"
Xue Wanshi laughed.
Jing Shuanggao's eyes were spitting fire: "Xue Wanshi, you wait!"
"Okay, I'll wait! The Jing family, hahaha, third level, right? What level is that Fang Che? Why haven't I heard the last name? Square? Like hitting a son? Hahaha, just like this? Just like I hit you, like this?"
Xue Wanshi smiled sarcastically, holding the sword leisurely.
Offstage.
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 Jing Shuanggao's battle.
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: "Chief, I know, but I'm just curious about how that Fang Che beat me as if he was beating his son. I'll show them an example first. Well, that's it, just like beating your son!"
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.
Sitting Ningxue Jian showed a cold smile in his eyes, and said lightly: "The descendants of the Xue family are indeed extraordinary. The Tianren Martial Academy is indeed very strict in school rules." The mountain chief felt a shiver in his heart, and his face suddenly looked
like The monkey's butt is as red.
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 a 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 filled with anger. Today, even if he died, 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.
finally.
The referee couldn't see it and directly declared Tianren Wuyuan the winner.
At this time, Jing Shuanggao was already confused. He stood 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. Ridiculous!" He looked cold and chanted in a long voice
: "Celestial beings come out of the sky, and the heavens in all directions are about to sink; one step to the top of the sky, one step to step on the white clouds!"
After reading, he laughed loudly, raised his right hand, and looked around: "Our Celestial Martial Academy is the champion! First place! Fang! Che? Hahahaha, what is that?"
Step on the white cloud!
These five words are simply the ultimate humiliation.
The songs in the rain are like spitting out fire.
I had to quit on the spot.
The winner has been decided, Tianren Martial Arts Academy 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.
Suddenly, Sing in the Rain, Mo Ganyun and others were shocked at the same time, and turned their heads to look in ecstasy.
Boss Fang is 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 objections?"
Xue Wanshi sneered: "Is that what you said, you can beat us as sons?
" Naturally, it wasn't Fang Che who said it, but Mo Ganyun. But with the situation now, 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. I'm willing to give it up."
"Crazy enough!"
Xue Wanshi shouted: "As expected of Boss Fang, come up!"
Fang Che said calmly: "Now the outcome has been decided, your Tianren Martial Academy is already the champion, why should I go up? Just for Want to spar 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 Martial Academy.
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 to other places, let alone make the decision!
So Xue Wanshi was very smart and ignored this matter, saying: "You come up, 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 bear it? "
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?"
Tianren The mountain chief of the martial arts academy and others secretly cursed Xue Wansi for his ignorance.
As long as you win the championship, why bother?
Now, here comes another one.
While they were thinking about it, they heard a cold voice saying: "I think a fight would be good."
It was Ningxue Sword.
Master Jian spoke.
Immediately, the leaders of the Tianren Martial Academy nodded repeatedly: "It would be good to have a competition."
Xue Wansi laughed, her clothes as white as snow, with Jing Shuanggao's blood splattered on it, like dots of plum blossoms, pointing at Fang Che and said: "You Come up!"
"As you wish!"
Fang Che smiled faintly and stepped out of the crowd.
Walking towards the ring step by step.
In full view.
The young man in black is extremely handsome.
As he moved around, the black gold cloak undulated slightly, and under the sunlight, streaks of golden light shone in all directions.
It's like walking out of the stars in the sky.
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[Ahem, monthly ticket...]
(End of chapter)