Chapter 145: Throwing in the Defeat?

Jing Ran looked at the resolute look on Chenfeng's face and shrugged, this kid's honest and upright appearance is really a little cute.

"Waiting for you to defeat me. ”

The martial power exuded by Dusty Wind is not very weak.

At least it's a lot better than the previous three.

"Good. ”

Dustwind replied earnestly.

Good?

Jing Ran looked at Chenfeng's serious appearance, and the expression on his face was a little weird.

This kid doesn't really think I'm letting him beat me?

"Show off your strength. ”

Jing Ran looked at the dust wind with interest.

Dusty Wind didn't say much, his palms clenched into fists, and with a soft shout, a powerful martial force burst out from his body.

Second order and five sections!

"Yo, it's not bad, no wonder you have the courage to say victory over me. ”

Jing Ran's eyes lit up slightly, in fact, he also guessed that the strength of Dust Wind had reached the fifth stage of the second order, and the energy fluctuations emitted were much stronger than the previous three.

Bear!

Suddenly, the martial power on Jing Ran's body broke out with him.

"You're still a lot weaker. ”

Said smugly.

Even if it is the same second-order and fifth-stage, there is also a difference between strength and weakness, and judging from the current strength of the martial arts, it is better to be stronger.

Dusty Wind was not moved by the words of Jing Ran, his fists turned into palms, and the martial power on his body was condensed in his palms.

His figure flashed, and he flew out towards Jingran, and with one palm, he slammed towards Jingran.

Jing Ran felt that there were heavy mountains rushing towards him, and the strong sense of oppression made him slightly surprised.

This kid's strength is quite strong.

The corners of his mouth hooked, maybe it was pressure on the other second-order fifth-rank martial artists, but he didn't care at all.

The feet kicked violently, and the collision between the feet and the ground produced a low blasting sound, and the two fists condensed the combat power and directly met the attack of the dust wind.

"Bang!

The attacks of the two collided together, forming a huge stream of energy, but both energies canceled each other out.

"Oh, that's good. ”

Jing Ran showed a slight look of surprise on his face, this dust wind was really beyond his expectations.

His martial arts are stronger than Dusty Wind, and he thought he could suppress Dusty Wind.

However, in the battle just now, he did not have the upper hand, and Dustwind's figure did not look strong, but the attack just now was not weak at all.

Not only was Jing Ran surprised, but Dusty Wind was also surprised.

Since he was born, his strength has been much greater than that of his peers, and now, when he cultivates to break through to the second-order fifth-stage, the average second-order fifth-stage martial arts person, in terms of strength alone, many people can't compare with him.

It was this that greatly boosted his self-confidence.

Even if his cultivation has reached the second order and the fifth stage, he is still a student of the first academy.

But he felt like he could still win and win the next game.

But now that the situation is going on, there is no advantage left.

Ring No. 2.

The competition between Lan Qi and Qing Xuan has already begun.

The figures of the two flickered on the field, colliding together from time to time, and every time they collided, they were swords and swords fighting each other.

The students outside the stadium also shouted, it was really a wonderful competition.

After dozens of rounds of competition, Lan Qi seemed to gradually lose the upper hand, while Qing Xuan became more and more courageous.

"Boom!"

After a violent collision stopped, the figures of both men separated, standing on either side of the ring.

"Whew, whew!"

Lan Qi breathed heavily.

The corners of Qing Xuan's mouth hooked, and he chuckled proudly.

"Your last game still consumed a lot, and if you continue, you will definitely lose. ”

If Lan Qi didn't have the consumption of the last game, it wouldn't be so easy for him to win against Lan Qi, but now he has an eighty percent chance of defeating Lan Qi.

Lan Qi raised her head slightly, calming her undulating proud chest, and her eyes revealed a flat gaze.

"Do you have to lose... Perhaps, but I didn't plan to win this one. ”

After speaking, Lan Qi's figure disappeared again, and when it appeared, the fish scale long sword had already slashed towards Qing Xuan.

"What do you mean by that?"

Qing Xuan shouted softly, quickly dodging Lan Qi's attack.

Then he launched an attack on Lan Qi, and soon, the martial arts of the two continued to collide together.

Lan Qi didn't answer him, and all that was left on the field was the sound of swords colliding with each other, and the sparks from the collision of swords were splashing.

Gradually, Qing Xuan felt that his martial power was constantly being consumed.

His heart was shocked.

Could it be that this woman wants to consume her martial power?

Didn't plan to fight yourself at all?

Thinking like this, his expression turned cold.

No, we can't continue to consume it, we must preserve our combat power and win the competition as soon as possible.

Lan Qi felt Qing Xuan's movements slow down, and the expression on his face changed.

"Did you finally find out, but it's too late... That's pretty much it. ”

She thought to herself.

"I'm not going to let you drag it out any longer!"

Qing Xuan shouted angrily.

The martial arts power on his body has increased again, and it seems that he wants to decide the victory or defeat with one move.

Suddenly, Lan Qi's body relaxed, and he slowly put away the fish-scale sword.

"I threw in the towel. ”

Her voice was not loud, but the referee could hear it.

At this time, Qing Xuan and the referee tutor were all blindsided by Lan Qi's sudden decision.

Admit defeat?

Why throw in the towel?

Although Lan Qi seemed to be down, they felt that Lan Qi still had the means, and the outcome was still unpredictable.

The students who were watching from the periphery saw that the situation seemed to be wrong, why did Lan Qi put down his long sword, and even put away his martial power.

Then I saw her lips opening slightly, and the shape of her mouth...

Seems to be saying throw in the towel?

A lot of people were talking about it, and after a while, the outside of the venue became noisy.

Qing Xuan looked at Lan Qi suspiciously, he was about to explode his powerful strength, but Lan Qi admitted defeat, as if he was full of strength and hit the cotton all at once, making him a little uncomfortable.

"Why?"

Lan Qi glanced at Qing Xuan lightly and said slowly.

"No reason, if I keep fighting, I'll lose. ”

Qing Xuan listened to Lan Qi's words, half convinced.

He vaguely felt that Lan Qi's strength was not only that.

But this was not what made him the most confused, he thought that Lan Qi dragging him down was a drain on his martial power.

But at this time, she admits defeat again, if she wants to consume martial power, she can continue to drag it out, so that she will consume even more.

If it wasn't for the sake of consuming her own combat power, she didn't seem to have thought about winning the previous competition.

This really made him wonder.

At this time, the referee said uncertainly to Lan Qi.

"Lan Qi, are you sure you want to throw in the towel?"

Lan Qi nodded: "Yes." ”

With that, she walked off the field.

Such actions have shown everything, and she is not joking.

Soon, the referee announced that Qing Xuan had won the competition.

In this way, Qing Xuan inexplicably won a competition.

The onlookers exploded.

Many people are questioning why Lan Qi wants to admit defeat, this is a very important competition, and finally their four districts have the hope of winning the competition.

As soon as there was such a fuss, it became slim for them to win the competition in the four districts.

Lan Qi walked back to the rest seat with the strange eyes of many people.

A hospital lounge.

"Hmm, what is this Lan Qi doing? She doesn't want to win?"

The girl looked at Lan Qi, her face also showed a puzzled look, and she couldn't figure out what Lan Qi was planning.

The boy next to him stroked his chin, as if trying to figure out something.

"There are two possibilities, the first is that her body has reached its limit and is no longer capable of fighting. ”

With that, he became silent.

The girl saw that he was no longer talking, and looked at him curiously.

"This one possibility obviously does not exist, although her condition is not good, but there is no problem to continue fighting, let's talk about the second possibility. ”

She was a little impatient to know what the other might be.

The boy slowly looked at the rest seat in the fourth courtyard.

"The second possibility is that she firmly believes that the two people in the four courtyards who have not yet played have enough strength to defeat this Qingxuan in the second courtyard and one student who has not yet played!"

When the girl heard this, she was a little incredulous.

This Qingxuan's strength is not bad, and the last students in the second courtyard area must be stronger.

Is the strength of this class of students in their four campuses really so strong?

"I don't believe it, they still have second-order and fifth-stage cultivation students in the fourth academy district. ”

The girl looked disdainful, if this is the case, wouldn't the strength of this year's four courtyards be about to catch up with their first courtyard.

The boy didn't reply to the girl's words, and his mind flashed the figure of the young man who had gone up to draw lots in the four courtyards before.

......

"Brother Zinc, you won't blame me, I'm not in a good state, and if I continue to fight, I will lose. ”

Lan Qi's face showed a hint of pity and pity.

Zhao Zinc looked at Lan Qi's appearance, with a helpless look on his face.

"This contest is up to you, Xinyue. ”

Zhao Zinc looked at Lin Xinyue and said slowly.

Lin Xinyue nodded: "Well, no problem, just leave it to me." ”

Lan Qi also smiled and said to Lin Xinyue: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Lin Xinyue nodded again, didn't say anything, and walked towards the competition ring.

"Hmph, I don't know you about this little bit of caution. ”

Zhao Zinc's finger lightly tapped Lan Qi's temples and said pretending to be fierce.

"Hmm, boss, what does my sister-in-law have in mind? ”

Jiang Chen listened to Zhao Zinc's words and asked suspiciously.

"This stupid guy should want to consume this Qing Xuan's strength, but if he doesn't defeat him, let Lin Xinyue defeat Qing Xuan. ”

Zhao Zinc glared at Lan Qi lightly and said.

Lan Qi stuck out her tongue slightly, very playful, obviously Zhao Zinc was right.

"Sister-in-law, can you still defeat Qing Xuan?"

Jiang Chen listened to Zhao Zinc's words, and faintly felt that Lan Qi could still win the competition.

Lan Qi was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Jiang Chen to ask like this.

"Hmm... I guess so. ”

Lan Qi replied to Jiang Chen vaguely.

Jiang Chen was surprised, if Lan Qi in such a state could win, then Lan Qi's strength...

"You guessed right, Lan Qi's cultivation should have broken through to the sixth rank of the second order. Zhao Zinc said slowly.