Chapter 109: The Victor

But for the sake of the reputation of the Aurora Martial Arts School, he finally chose to remain silent.

"How is it possible? How is it possible for this guy's strength to recover to its peak in an instant?"

Lin Xiao couldn't help but stand up and asked with a shocked expression.

Chen Yang, who was beside him, tightly frowned, for the secret technique used by Yun Zhongxian just now, he once understood, it was a secret technique recorded in an ancient sword book, which can allow people to recover to peak strength in a short period of time, and even stronger than themselves at the peak, but the consequences are very serious, it will affect luck and longevity, generally speaking, unless you fight to the death, no one will use this kind of thing, but this simple competition is used.

Chen Yang turned his head to look at Gu Qing not far away, judging from his complicated expression, maybe he had guessed it, but in the end he chose to remain silent, maybe because of something else, so he didn't say it.

"Zhongxing, what are you doing!"

The ghost elder couldn't help but stand up and scolded loudly, but no one paid attention to him, on the other hand, the other major forces were constantly sneering at him, as if they wanted to wait to see their jokes in the Qinglong Martial Arts.

"You apprentice, it seems that you can't afford to lose. ”

Qinglong next to him said with a sneer, a trace of anger in his eyes.

The dark clouds in the sky have dissipated, and the thunder and lightning have completely disappeared, and the original clear sky has been restored.

However, just after Yun Zhongxian had just used the secret technique, the dark clouds topped again, and the whole sky was overcast.

Yun Zhongxian's eyes showed a hint of madness, the half-moon scimitar in his hand suddenly turned blood-red, the whole person had lost his mind, and the only thought in his heart was not to lose.

"Cloud Shocking God Slash!"

With an angry shout, Yun Zhongxian raised his sword and pointed it at the sky, and at that moment, all the dark clouds in the air flew down and converged towards the half-moon scimitar that had become blood-red.

Looking at the rising momentum of Yun Zhongxian, Zhang Zhao also lost his mind, raised the Wind Breaking Knife, and rushed towards him.

"Ah.......h

Both of them roared loudly, ready to fight to the death.

"Jingle Bell"

The moment the Wind Breaker and the Half Moon Scimitar confronted, the Wind Breaker suddenly broke, and the blade sped, piercing through Zhang Zhao's abdomen and speeding towards the rear.

The audience over there screamed, if this blade rushed over, it would not be enough to kill hundreds of people.

Fortunately, there was a middle-aged man in the front row, who went up and slapped his hands violently, clamping the blade that was speeding away, which saved the lives of those behind him.

On the other hand, in the ring, after cutting off the Wind Breaking Knife with a knife, Yun Zhongxian slashed and directly cut off half of Zhang Zhao's shoulder, and then returned with another knife.

The knife slashed Zhang Zhao's leg, causing his shin bone to be cut off directly, and blood splattered out instantly.

"Ahh

Zhang Zhao fell heavily to the ground, curled up on the ground and screamed wildly.

Under the ring, the girls in Zhang Zhao's class burst into tears, even the head teacher Liu Yulan cried, she cried because of the injustice to Zhang Zhao, the other party obviously fouled, Zhang Zhao had already won but they still chose to remain silent and insisted on getting Zhang Zhao injured.

"Ah.......h

Looking at his severed shins, Zhang Zhao kept screaming.

"Zhang Zhao, admit defeat, you are not my opponent. ”

Yun Zhongxian pointed at Zhang Zhao with one hand and shouted like crazy, at this time, he had completely fallen into madness, but Zhang Zhao's heart was completely filled with hatred.

Now, this is not just a competition, Zhang Zhao wants to kill the bastard in front of him in order to avenge his broken leg.

Suddenly, lightning flashed and thundered, Zhang Zhao's body was filled with purple electricity, and even his eyes were full of thunder and lightning, emitting a chilling blue light.

"You forced me. ”

"No, it can't be, it can't be, why, why is that.......?

Yun Zhongxian's emotions completely collapsed, he didn't believe that Zhang Zhao could still fight, and the whole person fell into a state of madness.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhao turned into a purple lightning bolt and passed through the strings in the clouds, then turned back and rushed again.

The purple lightning pierced back and forth seven times, and Phantom Kill reappeared.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhao showed his true body and rushed to the ground on the side, while Yun Zhongxian fell straight down and fell into a coma completely.

Judging from the injuries on his body, his abdomen was pierced three times by a blade, his two shoulders were cut once, and the same was true for his two legs, a full seven wounds, just under the condition that he tried his best to dodge, if it weren't for the desire to survive that urged him to dodge, these seven knives would definitely kill him.

At this time, Zhang Zhao had already become a bloody man, and there was no good skin on his body, not even a clean skin, all covered with blood.

The windbreaker in his hand had all shattered, but he gritted his teeth, took a broken blade, and limped towards the fainted Yunzhongxian.

Step by step, slowly, but never stopped.

"It's not good, Zhang Zhaoqi is murderous. ”

Gu Qing saw that the situation was wrong, so he wanted to go to the stage to stop it.

But before he could go up, he saw that Chu Chu had already run into the ring.

"Zhang Zhao!"

Chu Chu shouted and quickly ran in front of Zhang Zhao.

"Smack!"

A loud slap rang out, and the whole world fell silent.

That slap brought Zhang Zhao, who was on the verge of madness, back to reality.

"You've already won, what do you want to do?"

Chu Chu said with a choked head in his red eyes.

"Huh?"

Zhang Zhao was stunned for a moment, looked at Yun Zhongxian who fainted on the side, and couldn't help laughing.

"Bang Bang"

He threw away the broken blade in his hand, and smiled in disbelief: "I won? I actually won, hehe." ”

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts. ”

Under the joy of victory, Zhang Zhao opened his arms to hug Chu Chu, but as soon as he hugged him, there was a sharp pain all over his body, which made him involuntarily let go of his hand.

"Yay!"

The first to react was Lin Xiao and a few of them, several people laughed wildly, and rushed into the ring desperately, and a group of key class students, including the other group of boys who were abandoned by Wang Hua, hugged Zhang Zhaotuan.

Excited, Zhao San directly hugged Zhang Zhao in his arms.

"Don't, don't, don't you see that my legs are broken, can you stop making trouble?"

Zhang Zhaosheng was afraid of hurting his wounds, and he didn't want everyone to make too much trouble.

But now that he's won the championship, who cares about that?

Lin Xiao glanced at Zhang Zhao's left leg, laughed and said, "Anyway, I can't die, brothers, throw him up for me." ”

In this way, Zhang Zhao, who was covered in bruises, was thrown up and thrown down by everyone like a doll to celebrate his victory.