Lord of the Night

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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, 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.

Offstage.

Several girls looked at Fang Che with strange eyes: "Hey, didn't you hear? They said they beat you like 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.

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 Song in the Rain: "Is your boss Fang really beating us like his sons?"

Xue Wanshi's tone was a bit frivolous, with a mocking 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.

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 could only hear Xue Wansi laughing loudly and chanting in a long voice: "I have been sharpening my sword for ten years and have not stopped, so 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, "Let's go!"

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 our sons? Hahahaha... Why doesn't he come? Why doesn't he come?"

Xue Wanshi laughed.

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 someone named Fang? He's like beating his son? Hahaha, is that all? With I'm going to hit you like this, do you want to hit me 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: "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.

Ningxue Jian, who was sitting, had 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 its rules."

The mountain leader was shocked, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

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!"

His expression turned cold, and he chanted in a manly voice: "Heavens are coming out of heaven, and the heavens in all directions are about to sink; you can climb to the sky with one step, and step on the white clouds with one step!"

After reading, he laughed loudly, raised his right hand, and looked around: "Our Tianren Martial Academy is the champion! First place! Fang Che? Hahahaha, what is that?"

Step on the white clouds!

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 opinions?"

Xue Wanshi sneered: "That's what you said, you can beat us as sons?"

Naturally, this sentence was not said by Fang Che, but by 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 that the victory has been decided, your Tianren Martial Academy is already the champion, why should I go up there? Just to compete with you?"

Xue Wanshi knew there was a trap in this sentence, but he didn't 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 no matter if 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 here, 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? "

"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?"

The mountain chief of the Tianren Martial 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 say: "I think it would be good to have a fight."

It is the Ningxue Sword.

Master Jian spoke.

Immediately, the leaders of the Tianren Martial Academy nodded their heads: "It would be good to have a discussion."

Xue Wanshi laughed, his clothes as white as snow, splattered with Jing Shuanggao's blood, like dots of plum blossoms, pointed at Fang Che and said: "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...]