rebirth proud of the world

() Then soon, their heart, which was about to jump out of their hearts, finally let go of their peace of mind, and felt a feeling of relief.

The fat man's last punch, which was enough to break a mountain and crack a rock, did not hit Xie Mu's head head, but hit the rock in front of his head.

However, even so, Xie Mu couldn't bear it even when he was hit by the violent fighting spirit at close range. He tilted his head and fell into a coma.

But anyway, it’s all right.

"Puff... cough cough... cough..." After the battle, the fat man's expression changed, blood in his mouth was like a fountain, and he coughed constantly, and his face changed red.

The fourth-level dark gold se Dou Qi, which was forcibly induced by using secret techniques, vibrated violently, and the light disappeared, and it turned into the original third-level gold Dou Qi again.

The fat man took a deep breath, forced himself to beat Jing Shen, struggled to stand up from the ground, his right hand fisted, raised high, as if he was declaring his victory to everyone.

Immediately, cheers and praises were pouring from all directions below the audience, very enthusiastic.

People in this world have never lacked respect for the strong.

"Take step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step-"

A sound of steps sounded, and a rescue medical team from the Royal City Magic Martial Arts Academy quickly took the stretcher and carried Xie Mu, who was already unconscious, off the stage for treatment.

While walking, several magicians who practiced light and water magic flashed in their hands and began their initial healing.

At this time, only two participants, Zhao Tengxuan and Manros, were left on the Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts Academy.

Because of the fat man's continuous defeat, Hong Liebing and his eight-person class finally opened the gap for the first time in the fierce showdown with Qingfeng Magic and Martial Arts Academy and gained the upper hand.

However, the faces of Zhao Tengxuan and Manros, the mentors led by Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts Academy, were not seen at all anxious, and there was only peace and coldness.

"It's my turn." Manros suddenly stepped out of the line, left this sentence, and then walked towards the martial arts competition.

Soon, he appeared on the competition stage, facing the fat man with a gray face and coughing up blood.

But what was surprising was that after taking the stage, Manros did not rush to attack, but instead turned against the indifferent attitude of Qingfeng Magic and Martial Arts Academy, he asked the fat man about it.

"Why didn't you kill Xie Mu just now?"

"Ah?" The fat man was stunned, opened his mouth wide, and said in surprise: "We are just playing. There is no big grudge. Why do I have to kill someone? But why do you think I will kill someone?"

"Because Xie Mu has really ignored it after he arrived. If his strength had not been reduced a lot after being injured, his three swords would have killed you." Manros said naturally: "The murderer will always kill people.

Yes! Since Xie Mu has murderous intent on you and has swung the sword of murder, he has lost the weak's right to pray for pitifulness and redemption. Even if he is killed by you, we will not interfere, because this is

Your rights.”

After a pause, Manros' expression suddenly changed, and the corners of his lips raised, forcing a smile that was even worse than crying.

This sudden terrifying face made the fat man scream without any mental preparation on the spot.

"But... if you can show mercy, I still want to thank you on behalf of our Qingfeng Magical Martial Arts Academy." As he said that, Manros bowed to the fat man from afar, with a very sincere attitude. "If you have any requests,

Even though we can ask, we will definitely try our best to satisfy it."

"You are all too polite. You are merciful, cherish life, protect flowers and plants, save world peace, protect women's rights, help old people cross the road, increase the economic output value of the full name, write moral articles... This is originally our Wangcheng Magic Martial Arts Academy

The students should have excellent qualities." After a pause, the fat man's eyes lit up and continued, "Is it really possible to ask for any requirements?"

"Not all requirements are possible, only what we can do," said Manros.

"Don't worry, you can definitely do what I made." The fat man reached out and wiped his blood-stained face, and said with a wicked smile: "In this way, you give up now and go back to the stage. What's the matter? This request is completely in the face of

Your range of capabilities.”

"No." Manros refused without hesitation.

"Why can't it be?" the fat man exclaimed: "It's easy to admit defeat, you can do it completely, so you refuse it. It's too insincere."

"The competition is not my own business. If I admit defeat, how can I be worthy of the fall? Even if I don't admit defeat until the last moment, Li He, Dell, Gong Shao, Leng Feng, Zalevman, Thank you.

Six Shepherds?" said Manros.

"Oh... Then give me your most expensive thing." The fat man spread his left hand, looking like he was asking for money, without caring about countless people in the audience watching.

Upon hearing this, Manros showed hesitation, pondered for a moment, and said, "That... OK."

After saying this, Manros reached into his arms and took out a simple tip.

"What is this?" The fat man frowned. No matter how he looked, he didn't think that the treasure in Manros's hand was something valuable.

"A year ago, when our Qingfeng Magic and Martial Arts Academy went to the southern front to practice, there were nine people, but the southern front was in full swing and extremely dangerous. In a mission, our good brother Ke Bei died on the southern front.

...is one of his ashes." Manros stared at the fat man with his eyes tightly, "I hope that you can keep it well after you get his ashes."

"...A gentleman does not take away what others like. I really can't accept the treasure as a treasure like your brother's ashes. You should take it back." The fat man's face was ugly. If he hadn't known that Manros was not teasing him,

He had already left everything alone and started fighting.

"It's so good." Manros carefully put the ashes back in his arms as if he was relieved.

"Hey, I said, do you have any scrolls, treasures, etc." The fat man asked unwillingly.

"No." Manros shook his head in a daze.

"Then are there anything valuable on you?" The fat man was almost about to collapse.

"What is valuable?" Manros frowned, "Do you want something like gold coins, magic crystal cores, that kind of garbage?"

"You want it! Why don't you!" The fat man rubbed his hands excitedly, "Money is not omnipotent, but without money is absolutely impossible. Why don't I want good things like this?"

I have said so much nonsense, aren’t I just hoping that you guy will use the money as a pension? I don’t understand at all! Even the money is treated as garbage, hum... You guys from Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts Academy, one

Everyone is so crazy about fighting!

The fat man's face remained unchanged, but he secretly added such a series of slanderous words to his heart.

What happened next immediately made the fat man laugh out loud.

Manros does not have gold coins, magic crystal cores or other things, but he has a magic crystal card with a denomination of 50,000 gold coins.

Moreover, he threw this magic crystal card to the fat man like garbage, without any nostalgia, as if he was thrown just a piece of garbage.

"Five...50,000 gold coins!" After a moment of stuttering, the fat man put it in his purse and put it in his pocket, carefully keeping his clothes and Manross.

The attitude towards it is completely opposite.

"In this way, we will be cleared." Manros pulled out the sword from his waist, held it between his right hand, his eyes suddenly cold, "I will never show mercy!"

"I'm the same!" The fat man took a deep breath and his mood quickly calmed down. He grabbed the sword on the ground with his right hand and immediately sucked up by him and held it in his hand.

Although Manros has different values ​​than ordinary people, his abilities are indeed speechless.

At this moment, as soon as his sword was pulled out, a volcano erupted, and the sky was filled with fire, burning the nine provinces, and it suddenly arose.

The third level of the rolling third level is the peak level of gold fighting spirit, rising sharply, soaring into the sky, being so powerful that it is arrogant.

He is a third-level master of the peak-level master of the Fire genus xing!

Compared with Li He, Dell, Gong Shao, Leng Feng, Zalevman and Xie Mu who came on stage before, all of them are more powerful!

"Huh?" The fat man's eyes flashed, and he noticed the sword in Manros's hand.

It was a red se battle sword with a black se-like strange pattern on it, bringing up a large piece of fiery red se flame elements.

From the waves of power fluctuations emitted from above, the fat man could judge that this must be a fourth-level dark gold-level treasure!

And like Xie Mu's boots, it seems to be a powerful existence among the fourth-level treasures!

Ordinary weapons and treasures that can withstand the fourth-level dark gold fighter are worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

And like those fourth-level dark gold weapons that can have unique genres and greatly increase the user's power, each piece may cost tens of thousands of gold coins!

"Damn it! Are these Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts students so rich? Uh... Yes, they have experienced it on the southern front. I believe they have killed many Southern Barbarian Witch Clans during the mission.

The good things on the warriors, generals, masters, nobles and other figures. The great people of the Southern Barbarian Witch Clan must have been plundered by them. Also, I heard that the southern front has good treatment for those who have outstanding military achievements.

, there are no shortage of weapons, martial arts, elixirs, etc. I think... that's it." The fat man felt envious and jealous and hatred in his heart at this moment.

But soon, as if he had thought of something, his frown stretched out again.

"Haha... I'm also rich now, 50,000 gold coins... Tsk tsk, I believe it's enough for me to buy a good fourth-level dark gold weapon. Well, I must trouble the mouse at that time and ask his dad to help him in the fire

I carefully picked up the God Chamber of Commerce to see if I could find any good and cheap treasures. Well... But now it seems that it is not the time to think about these things. This guy Manros is coming." (To be continued.)