"Young master, your kindness is not appreciated by the other party, but this has lost a great chance to win. Zu Ze's reproachful voice also sounded from Yang Ming's body, mixed with regret and helplessness, "Although the instant arrow is only a blow, it condenses the whole body Wu Yao in the broken sword light blade, relying on the elongation of the light blade, stabbing out in an instant, it can be said that it is full of all your strength in one blow, this move is very expensive Wu Yao, with your current Wu Yao strength, this move can be used again at most." ”

"I know, I'm not going to be soft this time. Having said that, the thick smoke not only blocked the vision, but also blocked people's breathing, causing a feeling of dizziness, Yang Ming covered his mouth and nose with his left hand to prevent more smoke particles from being inhaled into his nose.

"Damn, don't talk about aiming in such smoke, there is not even a distinction between humans and beasts within a kilometer. ”

Hammer and others also sweated for Yang Ming outside the court.

Just when Yang Ming raised his sword and waited for Liu Qianyu, suddenly a figure rushed out of the flame net, so close, the figure flashed in front of Yang Ming in an instant, the speed was so fast, the urgency of the situation, so that Yang Ming couldn't think about it, in a hurry, raised his sword and struck a blow, and the shining light shot through the figure with one blow, but ......

"Clothes?"

A courtyard dress embroidered with gold thread revealed its original form in the flames, and Yang Ming's heart suddenly sank, and he secretly felt bad.

"Oh no, fooled. ”

Yang Ming realized this, it was too late, and before Yang Ming could react, Liu Qianyu's figure had already rushed over from the other side, his right fist was wrapped in flames, and he approached Yang Ming in an instant, and the blazing Wu Yao pressed the air, like a cracked meteorite, aimed at Yang Ming's right arm holding the sword, and smashed down with a punch.

"Fighting Flame with a bare fist. ”

The flames smashed into Yang Ming's right arm, and it exploded in an instant, only to hear the sound of broken bones coming from Yang Ming's right arm. Then, with a touch, Yang Ming was violently shocked by such a violent force and flew out a few meters away, and immediately, with a thud, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of his throat.

With Liu Qianyu's sudden punch, the flame net intertwined in the martial arts training field was gradually extinguished, the smoke dissipated, and all eyes gathered anxiously again, but the scene in front of him was caught off guard.

The two figures were still facing each other, one sneering and his eyes were cold, like a victor on the ground, while the other was half-kneeling on the ground, barely supporting himself with a broken sword inserted into the ground.

Standing and kneeling, it is clear who wins and who loses.

Looking at the scene that happened on the field, Shen Mo said with a little feeling: "Although Yang Ming's strength is good, his combat experience is not as good as Liu Qianyu's." It seems that this competition was won by the Shangcai Academy. ”

......

"Young Master Liu Qianyu has won!"

I can hear the cheers that erupted in the talent courtyard, smug and arrogant, these expressions are even more vivid on Liu Qianyu's face, and in the dark eyes, a touch of conceited pride is highlighted.

"Hahaha, half-, I won this competition. Accept your fate, commoners are always commoners, just mud on the ground, and our nobles are the pride of the sky, you can't defeat our nobles. ”

Just when Liu Qianyu thought he was victorious, Yang Ming slowly raised his head, his face was not afraid, and his voice was powerful:

"When fighting, you must not relax your vigilance against the enemy at any time,......"

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Liu Qianyu frowned slightly, and his expression was indifferent, "At this time, what are you kid still chanting?"

"Don't you remember? This is what the teacher taught us in the first class, didn't you listen carefully? You are only a foot away from me now, and you are already within the range of my sword. ”

With these words, Liu Qianyu realized that something was wrong, but it was too late, and a light blade immediately drilled out of the ground under Liu Qianyu's feet, like a meteor shot from the ground.

didn't have time to react, the light blade directly pierced Liu Qianyu's body, it turned out that Yang Ming deliberately inserted the broken sword into the ground, but in fact, let the light blade stretch from the ground to Liu Qianyu's feet, and then stabbed from the ground.

Liu Qianyu, who had already consumed all his physical strength, was hit hard again, and in countless horrified eyes, he was like a rubber plastic that had lost its bracket and collapsed to the ground. The competition stipulates that no one can be harmed, Yang Ming deliberately avoided the vital parts, looked at the opponent who fell to the ground, and the young man breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Liu Qianyu... Lost......" All the students of Shangcai Academy were dumbfounded, and the pride and consternation that had not dissipated before were mixed together, and at this moment they were very contradictory and crowded on their faces, looking at it, it was extremely exciting, and even a little funny.

Liu Qianyu laid a trap for Yang, but he didn't expect that he himself fell into the trap of the other party. Although Liu Qianyu is very strong, it's a pity that he is too conceited. Shen Mo stroked his long beard, but there was no expression on his old face.

Looking at Liu Qianyu, who was unconscious at the moment, everyone knew that this competition was over, and the result was,

"Yang Ming won!"

"We've finally been able to defeat the Upper Academy. ”

"This time the martial arts training ground has been saved. ”

The cheers that had belonged to the Shangcai Academy before were replaced by others in just a few seconds, and such a dramatic turn made the faces of the students of the Shangcai Academy even more angry.

"Wait a minute, the competition isn't over yet!"

In the midst of a shock outside the field, a strong cheer suddenly sounded, interrupting the cheers and joy of the lower courtyard.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a sturdy figure among the students of the Shangcai Academy outside the field, which directly swept to the center of the martial arts training ground, and the cold atmosphere really made the students of the Xia Cai Academy feel a sense of threat.

"Han Mingshan!"

The Shangcai Academy's students, who were comparable to Yan Zhendong's strength, were also the most talented among all the ordinary students, and he jumped onto the martial arts training ground like this, which made the atmosphere of the martial arts training ground tense again.

"Han Mingshan, what are you going to do, you have already lost the Talent Academy, do you want to play tricks?" Hammer and the other students of the Talent Academy all asked confidently, "Liu Qianyu lost, this is obvious to all." ”

Han Mingshan glanced at Yang Ming, who was already scarred and panting weakly, and snorted softly at the corner of his mouth,

"Liu Qianyu did lose, but it doesn't mean that our Shangcai Academy also lost. After speaking, Han Mingshan turned to the dean on the high platform, Shen Mo, and asked:

"Dean, according to the rules of the competition, each academy should choose three representatives to fight, and they only defeated the top two representatives of our academy, how can we say that we lost?"

"That's right!" Hearing Han Mingshan's words, Cai Man's heart that had just been lost suddenly regained his fighting spirit, and he glanced at Liu Qianyu, who had lost consciousness, with resentment and disappointment, if this competition was lost, not only would he lose face, but more importantly, he would have to set up a martial arts training ground for the bet he had made with Weng Lao before, which would really be a loss for his wife and soldiers. And hearing Han Mingshan's words, Cai Man held up a glimmer of hope again,

"I will now designate Han Mingshan as the third representative of the Shangcai Academy!"

"I disagree. Weng Lao slapped the table angrily, and suddenly the tea spilled out, "Before, in front of all the students, you said that you would only send two representatives to fight, why are you backtracking now?"

"Hmph, I have said a lot, do you have to take every sentence seriously? Besides, the rules of the competition have long been set by the academy, how can I break it because of one of my jokes. The corners of his mouth twitched, Cai Man sneered, his eyes faintly flashed with a few blade-like cold lights, he knew that the only thing Xia Cai Yuan could rely on now was only Yang Ming, and now Yang Ming's right arm was injured, and his physical strength was almost exhausted, so it was impossible for him to be Han Mingshan's opponent at all.

"You are clearly deceiving people too much!" Weng Lao got up angrily, pointed at Cai Man, gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, and then he moved his gaze to the dean on the top, hoping that the dean could say something fair, but Shen Mo was touching his beard, his old eyes were mixed with the unpredictable turbidity, and he looked at Yang Ming in the martial arts training field with deep meaning, which made people guess what the old man was thinking about at this moment.

However, at this moment, the off-site students were noisy again,

"Fight it!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu lost five hundred taels of silver, and he must not let this civilian go. ”

"Lao Tzu also lost three hundred fucking taels, let Han Mingshan fight him. ”

"If this commoner wins, where will the face of our nobles go?"

......

Listening to such a resentful voice, it made Han Mingshan laugh gloomily, he glared at Yang Ming viciously, and said stupidly: "Half-hanger, do you dare to fight with Young Master Ben?" Or are you going to admit defeat......

Yang Ming straightened up, tried his best to cover up his faintly painful wounds, and barely made a feasible appearance, just when Yang Ming made up his mind and planned to fight with Han Mingshan, a sparkling figure jumped onto the martial arts training ground, blocking in front of Yang Ming, his pretty face was slightly cold, and a girl's silver bell-like reprimand voice came from between the jade teeth:

"Enough, take a shot at an injured person, Han Mingshan, do you still want to be shameless?"

"County Lord!"

Looking at the Xin'er County Lord who suddenly appeared in the middle of the martial arts training ground, both Han Mingshan and Yang Ming were shocked, especially the latter, who was even more flattered, never expected that the Xin'er County Lord would stand up and speak for himself, at this moment, Yang Ming died in the martial arts training field, and I am afraid that he will die without regrets.

Glancing at the county lord of Xin'er, Han Mingshan came back to his senses, but his gaze staring at Yang Ming became more angry, and even a trace of jealous killing intent, no matter his identity or appearance, the county lord of Xin'er is the dream of countless men, Han Mingshan is naturally one of them, how can the county lord of Xin'er disdain most of them for these noble children, but only shelter this poor boy everywhere, he couldn't help but be angry, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Half-hanging, if you are brave enough, stand up and fight me, what kind of man is hiding behind a woman?"

"Presumptuous, don't you understand what this county lord said?" Xin'er was angry again, and was about to step forward, but a wheat-colored palm fell gently on her shoulder, she turned around, and saw Yang Ming straighten his waist and said to Han Mingshan: "I'll fight you." ”

"Okay, you're a gentleman. Han Mingshan said with a dark smile, with the pleasure of a successful conspiracy.

"Wait a minute, you can't fight anymore ......" Xin'er frowned slightly, as if she wanted to stop Yang Ming's crazy plan, but Yang Ming's somewhat pale cheeks raised a bright smile, this smile was just for Xin'er,

"Lord Xin'er, please rest assured, you don't need to waste any physical strength to deal with him, I only need one move to defeat him. ”

His face was stunned, and then Han Mingshan laughed wildly, his voice was very harsh, "You said that you will defeat me with one move? Hahahaha, is your brain burned out? Just by defeating Liu Qianyu, do you think you are invincible in the world?"

"It's not invincible in the world, but at least it's better than you. His eyes were calm, but the corners of Yang Ming's mouth were lightly raised, and such a confident smile made Han Mingshan's heart flash a touch of Wu Ming's uneasiness, as if he was being watched by a fierce wolf.

"This kid must be playing tricks, his right arm is no longer able to move, and in the battle with Liu Qianyu, Wu Yao is almost exhausted, he must not be my opponent. After silently chattering in his heart, Han Mingshan squeezed out a hint of a sinister smile and said: "Who is strong and who is weak, you will only know after the fight, don't worry, I will be merciful, at most I will beat you a cripple." ”

Looking at Yang Ming's resolute gaze, although Xin'er was uneasy, she knew that the young man in front of her, once she made up her mind, it would be impossible for her to make other changes, just like a month ago, Yang Ming resolutely made a bet with Liu Qianyu. Helpless, Xin'er had no choice but to walk out of the martial arts training ground, but when she left, she turned around and cast a look of expectation, although it was shallow and faint, but it had enough charm to move people's hearts. In a person's life, there are always a few battles that are inevitable, and guarding one's own martial arts training ground is one, and it can't live up to the trust of the girl, and it's another.

The tester looked up at the dean in the center of the platform, who bowed slightly, agreeing to continue the competition. As a result, the deep voice of the tester in the martial arts training ground sounded again:

"Then, the fourth battle, Yang Ming vs. Han Mingshan, start!"

Looking at the two people in the field, all the students outside the field, their eyes quickly gathered, this battle is the last battle, the upper talent academy and the lower talent academy, betting on the competition of the martial arts training field, victory or defeat is in this battle.

The students of the Xia Cai Academy were staring at the field tightly, their breathing was gradually shortened, their palms rubbed, and after a while, their hands were covered with sweat. On the other hand, Shangcai Yuan was sneering, they decided that even if Yang Ming was lucky enough to win Liu Qianyu, it would kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and it would be impossible for Yang Ming to win against Han Mingshan in his current situation.

"It's definitely a bluffing statement. ”

"Of course, he can't even stand on his feet now, and this poor boy will definitely be dead or crippled in this battle. ”

"Han Mingshan is also a figure among ordinary students, and the Shangcai Academy arranged for him to fight the third battle, which is definitely a sure win. ”

......

There were sighing voices in his ears, but Yang Ming was unmoved, his body was steady, his face was calm, and only a pair of black eyes seemed to faintly shoot a sharp gaze. Seeing Yang Ming so calm, Han Mingshan's heart was even more uneasy, and he moved his steps cautiously, like a hunter approaching a vicious wolf, for fear of making a little noise.

Such caution made Han Mingshan laugh at himself, "I'm afraid of a ball, I know you want to defeat me with an instantaneous arrow, but with the few martial arts you have left now, even if you cast an instantaneous arrow, can you keep up with my speed?"

Stepping out with his front foot, the rich light of Wu Yao slowly lingered on his feet, as if he was stepping on the stars, Han Mingshan's eyes were suddenly cold, and his figure flashed in an instant, like a wind passing through the field, and the air was rippling, this was Han Mingshan's mental image, nature, wind.

"The dust level is advanced, and the wind is gathering pace. ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Mingshan's sturdy figure disappeared from the martial arts training ground, and only the sound of "clicking" footsteps could be heard in the empty field, but no one was seen. Wind Heart, borrowing the wind to increase their speed, once the heart image is released, it can make people get a speed comparable to the wind, and the wind becomes one.

The continuous sound of footsteps, like a dense drumbeat, constantly stimulated Yang Ming's eardrums, but there was no one in his field of vision. Such a situation also made Delukui and the others nervous, Han Mingshan was really a ruthless character.

The eye waves flowed, Xin'er's chest also had a slight rise and fall, and her breathing became a little more nervous, Xin'er's strength was also a person who had reached the power of Xingyao, but he could only barely see Han Mingshan's moving figure.

"With the help of the wind, moving at high speed, shaped like a swift wind, and like a sharp blade, Han Mingshan really has extraordinary means. Shen Mo said indifferently, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the figure of the young man in the wind, and then, in a soft voice that could only be heard by himself, "In the face of such a strong enemy, Yang Ming, can you really win or lose with one move?"