Super Urban Master

Before the war, Qin Hao had told Nie Jingshan not to compete with Fat Leopard for strength.

Nie Jingshan is quite different in realm from Fat Leopard. Although Nie Jingshan's cultivation technique can be used to fight beyond the ranks, it is limited to the early stage of entry. If it is stronger, it will only be in the middle stage. However, the fat leopard is the peak of the transformation. , His strength is not something Nie Jingshan can contend.

Looking at the current situation, not only did Nie Jingshan have to withstand the powerful force of the fat leopard, but the fat leopard still smashed it down from top to bottom. That power also added to his own weight. How could Nie Jingshan bear it.

Li Zhanwu, who was already worried and nervous next to him, heard Qin Hao's sudden exclaim, and his heart became tense. He hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

There is no need for Qin Hao to answer, the situation on the high platform has already been answered.

With a loud "bang", Nie Jingshan couldn't bear the violent force, and he knelt on the ground with his legs bent.

He still clenched his teeth and persisted, holding the back of the knife in both hands, his teeth creaking, his throat kept screaming unwillingly, the strong muscles in his hands burst into bursts, and the sweat rolled off his dark skin. .

Fat Leopard would naturally not let go of this opportunity to suppress Nie Jingshan. Holding the mace in one hand, he also roared and pressed down hard.

It's a pity that his left hand has been cut off by half of his shoulder, so he can no longer use his strength. If both hands are used together, this trick can make Nie Jingshan die or be disabled.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhanwu in the audience was even more nervous than Nie Jingshan. He asked for help and looked at Qin Hao, hoping that Qin Hao could do anything. If this goes on, Nie Jingshan is very dangerous, and Nie Jingshan is not only his favorite. His soldiers were sacrificed after the Nie family of the four major families. Li Zhanwu couldn't accept it in his heart, and he would not be able to face the Nie family in the future.

Qin Hao replied calmly, "Don't look at me, this is up to him."

"Uh..." Li Zhanwu turned his head in anguish and continued to look at Nie Jingshan on the high platform. He also understood Qin Hao. At this time, it was indeed only on Nie Jingshan himself.

Nie Jingshan was still clenching his teeth and insisting, resisting the force pressed by the mace above his head. He himself was a strength type, but now he realized that he was wrong. If both of them are ordinary people, he might be able to compete for strength. They are not afraid of fat leopards, but they are warriors, and the power of warriors cannot be measured by ordinary people's standards. Thin people have a higher realm than you, and they will also have more power than you.

"You... go... die!" The fat leopard's fat mouth roared out three words one by one, his teeth clenched and his face was hideous. The mace pressed down Nie Jingshan's big knife bit by bit. , Little by little he approached the top of Nie Jingshan's head. As long as he worked harder, Nie Jingshan's head would be pierced by the sharp teeth on the mace.

"Yeah--, roar--!"

At the last moment, Nie Jingshan exploded with the greatest strength in his body.

With a roar of thunder, the left hand grasping the back of the knife leaned down sharply, and the right hand slammed upward.

"Crack, click, click...."

With this tilt of the big knife, the mace rubbed down along the edge of the big knife of the ghost head, marking countless sparks, and several spurs on the head were cut off.

Nie Jingshan's sword was given to him by Qin Hao and snatched from a spiritual master in the semi-ancient martial arts world. How could it be comparable to the ordinary weapons used by Fat Leopard.

On the stand of the Dragon Group, the pupils of Long Taibai who saw this scene shrank slightly, staring at the ghost head knife, and for a while he was also exclaimed: "Good knife."

I'm afraid it's his own weapon, but that's it.

Such a good knife is actually used in the hands of a low-level warrior like Nie Jingshan. Is it a violent thing or too many good things from the sky group.

It seems that the country really has reservations about their dragon group. The dragon group is not their own, but the celestial group is their own. A low-level warrior can have such a good weapon.

He didn't expect that this weapon was not given by the state at all, but Qin Hao grabbed someone else.

On the high platform, Fat Leopard was surprised to see that his mace had several tooth thorns cut off. He glanced at the big knife in Nie Jingshan's hand, and a feverish flame immediately burned in his eyes. That knife is mine."

"Take me one more trick!" With a loud shout, Fat Leopard once again smashed his mace with one hand.

This time Nie Jingshan won’t be as stupid as just now, using a weird body technique to roll on the spot. This roll looks a bit embarrassing and invisible to outsiders, but people who know martial arts can see that this is a weird trick. In the process of rolling, the blade has already slashed towards Fat Leopard's waist.

No matter how high the realm is, if you are hit by a knife, you will also be injured and die.

Fat Leopard was startled when he felt the cool breeze on his waist, but the mace in his hand had been smashed out, and it was impossible to withdraw his hand, so he could only retreat as far as possible.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the ferocious mace hit the spot where Nie Jingshan was just now, and the ground was sunken into a large chunk.

At the same time, the cold blade also slashed the fat on his waist, bringing out a smear of blood, Nie Jingshan quickly rolled past his side and stood on the other side.

Fat Leopard felt the pain in his waist, and hurriedly retracted his mace, turned and stared at Nie Jingshan viciously, his eyes were blushing, and he was full of blood.

He was injured for the second time. If it weren't for the quick retreat he had just now, and his fatness, I'm afraid this knife could draw his intestines out.

At the peak of entry, he was injured twice in a row on the hands of a martial artist in the first stage. The first time can be said to underestimate the enemy, then what about the second time?

Not only did he feel humiliated and angry, but the dragon group in the stands also felt a dull face and humiliation. The eyes looking at Fat Leopard were full of disappointment.

The others in the stands were shocked by Nie Jingshan's counterattack. The strength of the Tian Group should not be underestimated.

Hearing those people's comments, the faces of the people on the Dragon Group's side were even more ugly.

"Tell Fat Leopard that he can't kill the opponent within five minutes, so he should kill it himself." Long Taibai suddenly said coldly, with a cruel death in his tone.

"Yes." A person immediately responded and shouted toward the stage, "Fat Leopard, the leader orders, kill the opponent within five minutes, otherwise, you will kill yourself."

As soon as the words came out, everyone heard them and looked at Long Taibai in the Dragon Group in surprise. What does he mean? Challenge the rules directly?

At the beginning, the host said, until you click it, you can’t kill. This is the rule, but if you want to break the rule, you can’t say it directly, and order your own people to kill in front of so many people. Dead opponent.

Some things are the same thing as you think in your heart. When you put it on the table in a fruitful manner and in front of so many people, the nature has changed.

From the performance of the Dragon Team, even the stupid people can see that the Dragon Team completely despised the **** rules that the host just said. Today they came to kill people, and the rules are farts in their eyes.

Li Zhanwu got up angrily and yelled at the people on the dragon group's side, "Long Taibai, don't be too arrogant and arrogant!"

"Lao Li, you're so excited, just sit down and watch." Qin Hao who was next to him burst out such a sentence.

"Uh...?" Everyone's gaze immediately shifted from Long Zu's side to Qin Hao.

Since Qin Hao was sitting next to Li Zhanwu in a major general's uniform, he was still so young, even without introduction, others would guess that he was the legendary Qin Hao in the capital recently.

They just said that Qin Hao was bullish, but they don’t know how bullish it is. Now they know, Li Zhanwu has a higher rank and seniority than Qin Hao, not to mention his age, let’s go further, Li Zhanwu is still considered to be His direct leader, but what the situation is now, Qin Hao's tone of speech still made him sit down obediently, this....

Everyone's heads were short-circuited, thinking about how Li Zhanwu would react.

However, what happened next caused them to break their glasses. Li Zhanwu actually sat down "obediently". Everyone who knew Li Zhanwu knew that he had a temper. This person is famous for his tyranny and stubbornness. How could he be? So obedient in front of one of your subordinates? Is this an illusion?

Qin Hao didn't bother to pay attention to the strange gazes of those people, and called out a name: "Li Bo."

"Here, instructor." Li Bo hurried forward.

"Usually you talk the most and have a loud voice. Now I yell at Lao Tzu to prevent Nie Jingshan from going head-on. It's just a fight. It's ok after five minutes." Qin Hao grinned, he I wanted to see if the fat guy on the stage would really stop himself after five minutes.

Li Bo understood, "Hole instructor, look at me."

As he said, he stood up and screamed at Nie Jingshan on the stage in a trumpet-shaped hand, "Nie Jingshan, listen, the instructor ordered you not to fight hard, but to fight. After five minutes, let He goes to death by himself."

"Uh..." everyone around the audience sweats, isn't this purely fighting the dragon team's face.

The Dragon Group requires its own people to kill the opponent in five minutes, but the opponent refuses to let you do it. What will happen to you after five minutes?

So shout, the eyes of the people in the stands immediately focused on the high stage of the competition. Five minutes, this is the five minutes that determines the fate of the two on the stage, who will walk off the high stage alive.

"Yeah--!"

In the eyes of everyone, under the pressure of the dragon group's orders, the fat leopard had no choice. His blood-devouring pupils were wide, and he roared and raised his mace to kill Nie Jingshan again.

Following Qin Hao's instructions, Nie Jingshan used weird steps to dodge from side to side, and from time to time he took advantage of the opportunity to take a knife back.

In the next battle, outsiders looked like the fat leopard had been attacking, fiercely attacking, and non-stop attacking. The mace smashed the high platform with endless roar and pits. It seemed fierce, but in fact it was completely injured. Less than Nie Jingshan, on the contrary, he was left with blood marks on his body from time to time by Nie Jingshan's weird knife skills.

"One minute, two minutes, three minutes, four minutes..." Li Bo yelled from below, first to disturb Fat Leopard's mind, and second to encourage Nie Jingshan to let him know that the time was up. When it's there, let him persevere.

"Kill kill kill..."

At the last minute, the fat leopard became frantic, spitting out the word "Kill" in his mouth, the mace turned into countless afterimages, and the left hand that could no longer exert much power was also held on the handle of the mace. Raising the stick with both hands, he shouted violently: "Spike fang crit, go to death!"

This was the last blow he had issued, and it was also the strongest blow.

In mid-air, the afterimages of countless maces were overwhelmingly bombarded towards Nie Jingshan, sealing a large area of ​​Nie Jingshan's body.

In the stands, many people's hearts instantly mentioned their throats, and Li Zhanwu stood up with a "boom", staring at the terrifying mace that smashed down on the high platform with wide eyes.