Chapter 371 Don't Need to Be so Big

That Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciple didn't even have a chance to get up.

He put his hands on the ground, just about to get up.

Tension had already walked in front of him.

Then, he stretched out one leg and stepped heavily on the opponent's back.

There was a "bang".

The body of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciple fell firmly to the ground again.

I struggled for a long time before, but now Zhang Li kicked me and announced that all my previous efforts had been wasted.

Tension squatted down and punched down.

Hit the opponent's head.

Then, raising his arm, another heavy punch fell.

The tension at this moment is like a tireless robot.

Keep punching and punching.

His fist was covered with blood, mixed with some yellow and white stuff.

Somewhat disgusting.

And at this time.

Whether it was Xiaoshan Jianzong or the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College, they all fell silent, without the previous noise, and all of them stared at the tension riding on Xiaoshan Jianzong's disciples with wide eyes. He kept waving his fists and smashed his opponent's head.

That head looks almost like Shaqima.

Come to think of it, it's scary.

"Okay, the winner has been decided!" Finally, the middle-aged man who was in charge of the referee of Xiaoshan Jianzong lost his composure and said.

He didn't think that Xiaoshan Jianzong's disciple died too badly, but he just felt that Zhang Li continued to wave his fist tirelessly, which was a waste of time.

in this way.

It looked as if he hadn't killed anyone.

Zhang Li's eyes were red and he looked extremely ferocious. He was completely deaf to the middle-aged man's words. In the end, Yue Xincheng stepped forward and pulled him up.

"You've already won."

Zhang Li turned his face and looked at Yue Xincheng, and gradually recovered his composure. Then, he looked at the corpse of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciple, and suddenly his face turned pale, as if he had been frightened.

Yue Xincheng held his neck, walked back, and said, "As for..."

"As for." Zhang Li gritted his teeth and whispered, "Li Hui lost too badly. I'm not like this. The other students don't have the courage."

Yue Xincheng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help turning his face to look at Zhang Li.

He really didn't expect that this kid thought so far-reaching.

What he said sounds reasonable.

Although Zhang Li acted like a pervert and lunatic just now, it is undeniable that the students of Haicheng Xiuxian Academy are feeling passionate about him.

But for the disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect.

The expression of tension is to pour a basin of cold water on them and give them a blow to the head.

Let them realize that the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College are not so easy to bully.

Gao Ge looked at Zhang Li and suddenly remembered what Fu Long said to him last night.

For the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College, this is a rebirth from Nirvana.

At that time, Gao Ge felt that what Fu Long said made sense, seeing Zhang Li's current performance, he slapped his thigh.

What Fulong said is so fucking reasonable.

As far as Zhang Li is concerned, after this battle, his Dao Heart will be forged even harder.

It's like a piece of iron, which has gone through fire and beating, and finally casts a sword.

The only thing I need to worry about is whether I will go too far, what if I become a cold-blooded lunatic in the future?

Fortunately, Zhang Li is still a student of Haicheng Xiuxian College, so he can get some guidance. As long as he pays a little attention, this problem will no longer be a problem.

all in all.

Such a transformation is definitely a good thing for Tension.

The body of Zhang Li's opponent was also dragged away by other disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect.

Just throw it aside, and no one will ask.

It was like treating a dead dog.

Even the Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciple who looked in that direction had indifference in his eyes.

Therefore, Gao Ge felt more and more that the students of his hometown, Haicheng Xiuxian Academy, were cuter.

Be kind.

The competition is still going on.

Because of Zhang Li's outstanding performance, he finally helped Haicheng Xiuxian Academy win back.

Now the score is one to one.

Before, it was the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College who needed to adjust their mentality, but now it was the disciples of Xiaoshan Jianzong who needed to adjust their mentality.

After Liang Qiu's victory, the disciples sent by the Xiaoshan Sword Sect had unprecedentedly high self-confidence.

But Zhang Li gave them another solid slap in the face.

They realized that the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College were not as vulnerable as they thought.

The next match.

It was still the students from Haicheng Xiuxian Academy who won.

It can be seen that in terms of adjusting mentality.

Or the students of Haicheng Xiuxian Academy did better.

In the fourth round, the Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciple won again.

Another student from Haicheng Xiuxian Academy fell down.

Gao Ge is very tangled.

He really didn't know how many students he could bring back alive this time.

Seeing Xiaoshan Jianzong's disciples die here, he felt indescribably happy.

But when the students of Haicheng Cultivation College died here, he was in pain like a piercing heart.

no way.

Gao Ge is such a simple and direct person.

time flies.

When the sun was three poles, there were nine rounds in total.

Five wins and four losses.

Five people died at Haicheng Cultivation Academy.

It was also time for the intermission. Gao Ge stood up and walked to Sect Master Zhou.

"Zhou Zongzhu, please trouble Xiaoshan Jianzong to prepare coffins for the corpses of my students." Gao Ge said.

Sect Master Zhou looked at Gao Ge, a little surprised: "Are you going to bury them?"

"No, I want to take them back." Gao Ge said calmly.

"..." Sect Master Zhou looked at Gao Ge, thought for a moment, and laughed.

In fact, he didn't understand Gao Ge's thoughts.

Just like those Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciples who lost to Haicheng Cultivation Academy, Sect Master Zhou didn't even look at their corpses.

Don't talk about preparing coffins for them.

There is no need to dig a hole and bury it.

Because these people are the shame of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, since they are dead, they can be thrown to the back mountain and eaten by wild beasts, which can be regarded as a little contribution to the Xiaoshan Sword Sect.

"Okay, I promise you, but we don't have any coffins here, but we have a big box that can hold many corpses." Sect Master Zhou said with narrowed eyes, "Probably, it can hold fifteen corpses."

"Fifteen?" Gao Ge sneered, "Then I don't think we need such a big one. It's almost enough to hold five."

"You are too confident." Zhou Zongzhu shook his head and said.

Gao Ge smiled: "I've always been so confident."

Sect Master Zhou nodded lightly, did not continue to argue with Gao Ge, but stood up and left temporarily.

Gao Ge let out a long breath and sat down again.

Looking at the martial field below, there is still a mark of blood.

After a while, Xiaoshan Jianzong's disciples brought over a big box.