"What a powerful stick!"
In this world, there are people who can't help but whisper. They are also half-step Kunyuan geniuses, but this majestic pressure of power almost makes all the talented young people present feel ashamed.
On the court, it was also more difficult for Sean.
"How hard it is to break you!"
Under the gazes of countless eyes, Sean sneered and stepped forward again, still looking so domineering and at ease.
When the shadow of the real stick approached, Xiao En leaned over an iron plate bridge, and the iron rod happened to pass by his belly. Then, in what everyone thought was incredible, the sword hilt pointed straight up, and it was also pointed there. The middle part of the iron rod.
Bang!
And the moment the sword hilt made contact with the iron rod, a figure was thrown away. This figure turned out to be an incredible Zedeng.
"Wow!"
There were bursts of cheers and cheers for Sean again.
Huqiusen and Gongyanglin's expressions froze.
The Lord of Longteng City couldn't help but take a deep breath. Even if he were present at the scene in person, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to be as clever and effortless as Sean.
However, Qi Ling and Old Monster Qi did not relax because of this. Instead, they became more solemn and anxious.
This sign can only mean that Sean can handle it easily and still has no hope of winning.
Based on the bet, Sean will still be deemed a loser when time is up.
Failure will require the price of life, which is not something Sean can bear.
"Come again!"
After the horizontal stick was broken, Zhedeng changed his move again and changed to a cross stick posture. The scissors-like shadow of the stick, with majestic power, swept through the entire Baizhan Square like a storm in an instant.
Bang bang bang!
The fight between the two was as fast as thunder. In just ten breaths, they fought for countless rounds. The light flashed, the bodies intertwined, and the whole sky was filled with the figures of the two flying back and forth.
Time is passing by, but everyone is immersed in this seemingly not fierce, but extremely exquisite duel, and even forgets the existence of time, until a certain moment...
"The time is almost up!"
A voice with a hint of anxiety sounded softly in the silent Baizhan Square, but everyone could hear it clearly. It was as shocking as a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.
Unknowingly, less than one-tenth of the time was left, which meant that there was only more than a minute left in this stalemate duel.
The accuracy of the hourglass for calculating time can be said to be outrageous. The number of grains of sand leaking out every second is rigorously calculated. This is beyond doubt.
For more than a minute, sometimes it is not enough to prepare a big move. Sometimes the two warring parties can even attack dozens of moves, depending on the choice of the two warring parties.
But for a life-and-death duel where there is no advantage, such a short time is undoubtedly very fatal.
Of course, this fatality lies entirely with Sean.
However, Sean still had a faint smile on his lips. How could he forget this!
"Hahaha, in the last minute or so, I wonder how you used that useless sword that can't even cut tofu to kill me?"
At this time, a ferocious and vicious laughter sounded in Zheteng's mouth. He kept attacking in order to drag Sean into an extremely fast rhythm, so fast that the latter would forget the existence of time.
Now, he has undoubtedly succeeded. At least, almost everyone in Baizhan Square thinks so.
"That is to say, there is only so much time in your life that allows you to talk nonsense." Sean was calm and calm, completely like the master of this duel, domineering and domineering.
"Where does this little devil get his confidence? I can't see what his advantages are?"
"If he still wants to win this battle, he must prove it with a miracle."
"It's difficult. Miracles don't just happen if you want to create them."
Even those who cheered for Sean in the field felt that they didn't have much confidence.
"The next moment, you will see the power of rules that you cannot resist acting on you, and then you will be crushed into pieces. Let me help you complete this final madness!"
Suddenly, Zhe Deng's eyes became completely ferocious and crazy, and finally he burst out with all his tyrannical aura, immediately causing an uproar in the audience. His strength was undoubtedly a leap forward compared to before.
"Crazy Devil Stick in Troubled Times!"
The majestic aura swept across the sky, Zhe Deng's eyes were cold, and almost every cell in his body exploded with all his strength.
He would not give Sean any more chances, and saw the iron rod in his hand dancing crazily, forming an impenetrable defense like an iron wall.
Bang bang bang!
The air in the sky was squeezed and exploded, making a dense sound of air explosions. Everyone could no longer see Zedeng's figure, only seeing a steel whirlwind bursting with terrifying power.
It is almost impossible to break through this steel-like defense with a fragile wooden sword.
At least, even most of the elders in the field thought they couldn't do it.
"Well done, Den'er!"
Huqiusen roared crazily, and his greedy palms inadvertently and quietly approached the attractive rosewood box next to him.
Heaven and earth, people's hearts are tense. No matter what mood they are in, they all feel that this minute is extremely long.
This minute will also determine the life and death of the two people in the field!
"It's so hard to kill you!"
Among those countless almost suffocating gazes, Xiao En's eyes were full of murderous intent. With a wave of his arm, a simple light appeared in the wooden sword in his hand.
It was only at this moment that the wooden sword in Sean's hand was fully extended, and the tip of the sword slowly stretched forward. A layer of transparent and substantial air flow was clearly lingering on the sword body.
"What pure dragon power."
In the field, only Lord Longteng could completely distinguish the traces of dragon power spitting out from the tip of the wooden sword.
If Sean hadn't relied on the dragon power he possessed, he wouldn't have made such a crazy bet. A capable person is naturally fearless.
"You were supposed to be a rare genius. If you followed the right path, you would have achieved far more than others. It's a pity that you are just a poor bastard who can be driven by others."
"Those innocent people you killed had no grudge against you, and killing them was not your original intention. You were just executing the orders of those in power in your academy."
"You were once complacent about being able to become the direct disciple of the so-called old man in the academy, but little did you know that they trained you just to make you a killing tool in their hands."
"With them, you don't even get to play in a free game."
"I also have teachers who taught me, an old man who doted on me, and an old woman. They never taught me to kill people, and they never forced me to do anything for them."
"I didn't want to kill you, but if I left you alive, I don't know how many innocent people would die at your hands in the future..."
"So, today, you will die."
Facing countless eyes with different expressions in the field, Sean raised his head proudly and shouted loudly, resounding through the sky.
Sean's words were like thunder, shocking people's hearts. He seemed to have transformed into the god of justice, and a terrifying murderous aura surged out of him crazily, covering Zhe Den's body.
"Impossible, you lied to me. I am the pride of the academy, not a tool."
Zhe Deng roared crazily, and even the strength of his stick became loose. Xiao En's words were so sharp that he felt frightened. Every word was heartbreaking and every sentence made sense.
"Yes, the little devil is right. They are all academy students. How come they are so righteous, but they are so evil."
"It's too scary. Huqiu and Gongyang Academy even recruit students with such evil intentions."
"Even if I beat my own children to death, I will not let them go to Huqiu or Gongyang Academy to become killing tools in their hands."
Sean used the topic, his tone was majestic and righteous, and his purpose was to expose the evil intentions of Huqiu and Gongyang Academy, which immediately aroused the resonance of those who didn't know the truth in the room.
And the hearts of those talented students who were said to be the centerpiece were filled with a cold feeling of endless fear.
"Stop, shut up!"
Huqiu Sen and Gong Yang Lin danced and roared wildly on the referee's table, their extremely gloomy eyes filled with overwhelming killing intent.
"hehe!"
The Lord of Longteng City smiled faintly, but the eyes looking at Sean were full of admiration. Qi Ling and Old Monster Qi just looked at each other and smiled.
The white-haired old man and the strong men of the Ximen family in the field also kept nodding, secretly glad that their children walked to Xiaon and the others.
"Watch me break you!"
In the field, Sean's eyes also began to become sharp. The fragile wooden sword in his hand suddenly came forward. The tip of the sword happened to be pressed against the back of Zhe Deng's dancing stick, and then he pressed it with force. pull.
brush!
The wooden sword pressed and pushed, with almost no thrilling collisions. It was as clever as lifting a thousand pounds four or two times.
After placing the wooden sword in Sean's hand on the back of the stick and rotating it three times in a row, he had completely dominated Zheden's stick movement. Finally, he moved it away with great skill, throwing the iron stick out of Zheden's defense range.
At the same time, the tip of the sword, which was swallowing the dragon's power, pierced Zheden's eyebrows as fast as lightning.
laugh!
The wooden sword carrying the majestic air flow kept tearing apart Zheden's Yuanli protection, and then everyone saw in disbelief that the tip of the wooden sword in Sean's hand, amidst a subtle friction and hissing sound, was struck heavily. He clicked on Zhe Deng's eyebrows.
From the looks of it, it couldn't be easier.
laugh!
A burst of unparalleled dragon power shot along the tip of the sword and into Zedeng's head.
Snapped!
Zhe Deng let go of his hands, and the iron rod in his hand fell to the ground. Then he bent his legs and knelt down on the ground, and his body fell down softly.
The whole place was deathly silent, so quiet that one could even hear the sound of the last grain of sand falling from the hourglass.
Roaring was useless, Huqiu Sen and Gongyang Lin both slumped on their chairs like deflated rubber balls.
"Whoosh!"
"It's amazing, it's amazing, the little devil did it!"
"This is a miracle, an incredible miracle!"
Only a short moment later, this quiet scene erupted like a flash flood.
Sean's battle not only killed Zedeng, but also revealed some evil intentions hidden in Huqiu and Gongyang Academy, shaking the aspirations of their younger generation. It can be said that he killed three birds with one stone.
But he still feels a little regretful. There is one person he must kill, Teng Long, one of the Four Little Secrets. Unfortunately, he no longer has the means to lure the opponent to the bait.
boom!
As soon as Sean let go of his hand, the wooden sword in his hand lost its cohesion and could no longer withstand the impact of the force just now. It turned into a ball of powder and exploded into a ball of wood mist in his hand.
"The wooden sword is broken, and the little devil has lost. Kill him. Lord Longteng, kill him quickly."
Seeing the wooden sword in Sean's hand turn into powder, Huqiusen's bloodshot eyes seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and he roared uncontrollably.
Countless people in heaven and earth were stunned for a moment. It seemed that what Huqiusen said really made sense.
Could it be that this is a lose-lose ending?
