Chapter 164 Only Fighting

"Lin Zhi, come on!"

"Lin Zhi, come on!"

Under the stage, everyone in Senior Class Nine shouted in unison.

The battle has reached such a point that it is useless to talk about it.

war!

As soon as he came to the stage, two figures and two spears collided instantly.

The sound of bangs mixed with jingling sounds is endless.

It's just that Mu Yun didn't pay much attention to this battle. Instead, his eyes kept falling on Li Zelin who was facing him.

Li Zelin, as the tutor of the second senior class teacher, is even more mysterious than Yan Yunyu in Leifeng Courtyard.

No one knows the identity and background of this guy.

And Li Zelin sometimes disappears for a while.

In Leifeng Courtyard, various forces and people have complex relationships, it's really not a lie.

Now, Mu Yun has discovered that when entering the senior class, the characters he sees are the truly amazing talents.

Furthermore, Leifeng Institute also has a special class, the master tutor of the special class is definitely not ordinary, and the students of the special class, who are a little scary, are better than the tutors of the advanced class.

It seems that in the future, it will become more and more interesting.

At this moment, above the ring, the competition became more and more intense.

Lin Zhi practiced the Wuling spear technique. This spear technique is extremely domineering, and it emphasizes that attack is the best defense.

On the contrary, Qing Yu's spear skills are rigorous in defense. The two of them are on the ring, one attack and one defense. The spear skills are dangerous, but the moves are dazzling.

The battle became more and more fierce, and injuries began to appear on the two of them.

Gradually, the two of them breathed heavily, apparently reaching their limit.

In the end, two muffled sounds of bang bang spread, and the two figures were separated at the touch of a touch.

"It seems that if you continue to fight, you and I won't be able to tell the difference, but after all, my realm is one level higher than yours. I will lose this battle."

Qing Yu smiled wryly and said.

In terms of spear skills, he was on par with Lin Zhi, but his realm was higher than Lin Zhi's. He didn't win against Lin Zhi, but he actually lost.

"If you lose, you lose. If you win, you win. You didn't win me, and I didn't win you. Let's draw this round!"

Lin Zhi said frankly.

Looking at each other, a smile appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

The first game, a draw!

It's just that this level of achievement is already worthy of cheers for everyone in Senior Class Nine.

Qing Yu has already made it clear that he is the strongest person in the second senior class, and it is really impossible for Lin Zhi to be able to draw with him.

In the second round, Zhan Ying played.

"Let me do it!"

Mo Yang opened his mouth and said.

Zhan Ying is one of the more legendary members of the second senior class.

Ever since this person entered the Leifeng courtyard, he has been ordinary and unknown.

But suddenly one day, as if he had an epiphany, this person began to advance all the way, and finally entered the second senior class in just one year.

Such a person usually has the talent of great wisdom and foolishness.

"Zhanying!"

"Mo Yang!"

"Hey, your swordsmanship is very strong, I admire it very much, but my clumsy fist was created by myself. Although it is not perfect in a year, it should be comparable to your sword intent."

Zhan Ying chuckled, with a sincere smile on his face.

"It just so happens that my swordsmanship also needs to be honed. Clumsy fists may seem clumsy, but they are actually full of great wisdom and stupidity. Compared with those geniuses who are born with strong talents, you will go further."

"Haha, thank you for the compliment, but I will still do my best!"

Zhan Ying chuckled and put on a posture.

He faced Mo Yang's long sword with both fists, and it had to be said that he was at a disadvantage.

However, he thinks that his clumsy fist can gain an advantage, because it was created by himself.

Seeing Zhan Ying, Mu Yun had to admire Li Zelin.

Not to mention that every student taught is open and aboveboard, and each student has his own understanding and owns his own things.

On the contrary, he only wanted to pass on the martial arts suitable for each student, but he never thought about letting them truly discover their own potential.

"Clumsy boxing focuses on clumsiness. It looks clumsy, but it is actually shrewd. It seems that Mo Yang is going to fight hard."

"Master Mu, who do you think will win?" Huang Wuji asked anxiously.

"It should be Mo Yang!"

Mu Yun opened his mouth slightly.

Mo Yang should win, but even if he wins, it may take a lot of effort.

So even if Class Nine passed Class Two, but the remaining Class, would they still be able to continue fighting?

On the stage, the two figures came and went. In the end, Mo Yang relied on his strong understanding of swordsmanship to take the lead and defeat Zhan Ying.

Seeing the long sword shining coldly on his neck, Zhan Ying smiled wryly: "I lost!"

"Concession!"

Mo Yang cupped his hands and walked off the ring.

In the second round, Senior Class Nine wins!

Now, with one win and one tie, if the second senior class wants to win, they must win all of the next two games.

Walking off the ring, Zhan Ying let out a breath.

"How?" Beside, Qing Yu smiled.

"powerful!"

Zhan Ying replied: "Senior Class Nine has come to this point, relying on its own strength, the defeat is convincing."

"Yeah, I didn't expect Lin Zhi's marksmanship to be so round and mature. I guess, if it wasn't for the next match, I'm afraid Lin Zhi would have used his hole cards, and I might have lost."

"Don't you also have a hole card?"

Regarding this, Qing Yu gave a wry smile and stopped talking.

He has a hole card, but if he takes out his hole card, if he loses or draws, he will expose too much.

"The third match, Liu Yu!"

"The third match, I'll come!"

Geng Xinyu laughed and stepped onto the ring.

After these few games, Mo Yang and Lin Zhi had consumed a lot. Winning the game is very important, but the next game is also more important.

"Do what you can!" Mo Yang urged again.

"clear!"

Geng Xinyu naturally understood.

However, understanding is one thing, winning or losing is another.

This battle can only be won, not lost.

Once he wins the fourth game, there is no need to proceed.

Two wins and one tie, even if the second senior class wins the fourth game, it is only a draw. In this way, the second senior class still loses.

After all, they are the challenger.

Moreover, in the fourth round, Xiao Qingyu played, and they might not necessarily lose.

However, in order to allow Xiao Qingyu to rest for a while, he must win this battle.

"Geng Xinyu, your body is very strong!"

"Thank you!"

"But this time, I, Liu Yu, must win. After all, I am the second class of the senior class. I have given you the chance of a fair decisive battle. Whether you can take it or not depends on your strength!"

"Haha, don't worry, victory must belong to our Senior Class Nine!"

After the polite words, the battle began.

Geng Xinyu cultivated the Wangba Golden Body, whose body is as hard as iron, resistant to beatings and even more resistant to beatings.

And Liu Yu used a pair of hammers.

With the hammer in his hand, the wind whistled and his aura was strong, every time he hit Geng Xinyu to the edge and almost fell off the ring.

It's just that Geng Xinyu can be regarded as a ruthless character. Every time, he uses his body to resist the hammer.

One is human flesh and the other is steel.

But every time, when Geng Xinyu's body collided with the hammer and made a clang sound, everyone present felt terrified.

"Vori!"

Every time he collided with Geng Xinyu, Liu Yu only felt as if his body was smashed on a pile of steel, and his arms were numb from the shock.

"Are you training your body? It's like forging your body as a profound weapon."

"You're right, I just treat my body as a mysterious weapon, an indestructible sharp weapon to exercise!"

Geng Xinyu laughed, clenched his fists with both hands, and punched Liu Yu's sledgehammer hard.

It's just that every time he resists a blow, Geng Xinyu will seize the opportunity and punch Liu Yu.

With Geng Xinyu's current body, a punch with such explosive power is enough to attack with a low-grade profound weapon.

puff……

In the end, after being kicked by Geng Xinyu, Liu Yu finally couldn't help it, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground completely.

Lose!

Two to one!

In the third competition, Senior Class Nine won again.

Laughing and walking towards Mo Yang and the others, Geng Xinyu's throat was sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spit out into his mouth, but he swallowed it abruptly again, on the surface he remained calm.

Sometimes people live not for themselves.

In this battle, for the sake of Class Nine, even if he resisted to death, he would continue to resist unless he couldn't bear it anymore.

"come over!"

Seeing Geng Xinyu's pale face, Mu Yun's expression was terribly gloomy.

"No more nonsense, you don't have to participate in the next game."

"Master pastor, I didn't, I..."

"No?"

Mu Yun pointed out quickly with his finger, and pointed at the lower dantian of Geng Xinyu's abdomen.

puff……

This time, Geng Xinyu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and spurted out a mouthful of black blood, his pale face turned a little rosy.

"Submit!"

Taking a healing pill from Su Xinran, Mu Yun ordered.

This guy, relying on his physical strength, can be so reckless, and completely ignore what he said.

"Two to one, the fourth game, even if my second class won, it was only a tie, so in the fourth game, there is no need to fight again, my senior second class lost!"

Li Zelin stepped onto the ring at this moment, and announced in a clear voice.

"This Li Zelin is aboveboard. In this way, Class Ninth will be promoted again."

"Yeah, the next game will be Class 1. It depends on whether Yan Yunyu will propose such a fair game."

"Hey, if Li Zelin does this, Yan Yunyu will definitely be criticized if he doesn't. If he does this, if Class One is defeated by Class Nine, it will be a shame."

"Are you kidding me, class 1 will lose? I don't even believe it if I beat him to death!"

Among the crowd, bursts of discussions immediately erupted.

"Mr. Mu, I lost to you in the second senior class. I, Li Zelin, am convinced. Next, we will have a battle between the two of us. I don't know if Mr. Mu is willing to reward you."

"nature!"

Li Zelin cupped his hands, and Mu Yun told Mo Yang and the others to rest well before stepping onto the ring.

The moment he saw Li Zelin, he wanted to fight Li Zelin.

This is the attraction of the strong to the strong.

Men always like to compare, let alone a warrior man!

A battle full of passion can awaken the warrior's own fighting desire and mind.