Chapter 176: I'm deflated after cutting off this head!

Ziling looked at the students surrounding the entire gladiatorial arena in front of her, and couldn't help but tighten her jade hand, her steps were faster, and she ran towards the dueling arena.

Zhang Ziqi and Zhang Ziling, two sisters, looked at the competition in the gladiatorial arena.

"Sister! Do you say that Feng Wanli can win? Zhang Ziling tilted her head slightly and asked.

Zhang Ziqi looked at the white figure in the dueling arena, but secretly said in his heart: "Why! Why does this person feel so familiar? ”

"Sister! Did you hear me? Zhang Ziling shook Zhang Ziqi's arm and asked.

Zhang Ziqi pursed his lips and hesitated: "If it were him, he might win!" ”

"Talk to yourself! Be all abroad! Zhang Ziling looked at Zhang Ziqi on the side and muttered.

"Wow! Whoa! ”

The thunder that had been roaring before suddenly stopped, but the torrential rain suddenly came.

However, the torrential rain did not stop everyone's enthusiasm for watching the battle, and they kept reaching out to wipe the rain in front of them, and closely watched the battle situation in the gladiatorial arena.

Ziling squeezed into the crowd and looked towards the gladiatorial arena below.

Seeing that the pillar of fire in front of him was coming, Feng Wanli grinned, his legs stomped on the ground, and his body was like a small mountain, rushing towards Xiao Shui.

"Look for death!" Xiao Shui sneered, and as soon as the pillar of fire that burst out of his hands was raised, the direction of the pillar of fire changed, and it blasted towards the wind in the air.

Feng Wanli was in the air, and he didn't panic, his body shook, and he used his magic stroke, and instantly crossed a track in the air, dodging the pillar of fire in the air.

For three full seconds, the blazing light finally stopped.

Xiao Shui put his hands together, his body staggered, and he almost fell, obviously the magic consumption was too much, and his physical strength was exhausted.

Feng Wanli grinned, and secretly said in his heart: "My self-mutilating Qinglian Sword Formation hasn't been used yet!" ”

Feng Wanli waved his right hand, and the white mist instantly shrouded Xiao Shui's side.

The white mist stuck to the rain and turned into ice, instantly surrounding Xiao Shui.

"Brush!" Feng Wanli waved his long sword and rushed towards Xiao Shui.

"Stop!"

Just as Feng Wanli wanted to cut off Xiao Shui's head, a middle-aged man with a fair face appeared above the gladiatorial arena.

"Spare my brother's life!"

Feng Wanli's wrist turned, and the storm sword in his hand "shook" and rested on Xiao Shui's neck.

When Xiao Shui saw that the Storm Sword was so close to him, his face turned pale with fright, and he swayed and fell to his knees.

"Who are you!" Feng Wanli glanced at the middle-aged man above the corner arena.

When the middle-aged man saw Feng Wanli speak, his heart was happy, and he continued to ask: "I am Xiao Jian, the head teacher of the seventh class of the 17th tank department!" That's my cousin! ”

Feng Wanli looked Xiao Jian up and down, and found that he was really quite similar to Xiao Shuichang.

"Is it possible to fight a duel to the death without killing?" Feng Wanli pasted the Storm Sword to Xiao Shui's neck and said lightly.

When Xiao Jian heard Feng Wanli say this, his face was overjoyed, and he quickly nodded: "Of course!" As soon as both agree to give up the duel, the competition will naturally stop. ”

"I abstain! I abstain! Xiao Shui kept saying, but he was frightened, after all, as the pride of the sky, how could he have experienced such a danger of life and death.

Xiao Jian asked towards Feng Wanli, "Then what do you mean?" ”

"What do I mean?" Feng Wanli tilted his head slightly and looked at Xiao Shui, who was kneeling on the ground.

"That's right! Right, right! Xiao Jian kept nodding and said with a smile: "As long as you can let Xiao Shui go, we will definitely give you the hero armament or inscription you want!" What do you think of it as compensation for you? ”

"Compensation?"

Feng Wanli grinned, and the storm sword in his hand slashed hard, cutting off Xiao Shui's head in an instant.

"Ahh

The immature college students in the gladiatorial arena all screamed loudly when they saw such a bloody picture.

"Win!" Tang Yu looked at the head that fell like a ball on the field stupidly, and it was still a little dreamlike, but he never thought that Feng Wanli would defeat Xiao Shui, the school's man of the year.

Xiao Shui was able to defeat the thunderstorm python that ranked fiftieth on the demon beast rankings, but what about the wind? Isn't it just a bronze inheritor? Could it be that the inheritance of the three heroes is so perverted?

When the man in red who acted as the referee saw this scene, he couldn't help but nodded: "This kid's strength is good, but I appreciate this bloodiness!" ”

Of course, some people are happy and some are worried, Xiao Jian glared at his red eyes and roared angrily: "Brother! ”

Feng Wanli wiped the storm sword on the water droplets, and the drops of blood stained the gladiatorial arena red along the end of the sword, and said lightly: "Although I can't bite back after being bitten by a dog, I can always kill him!" ”

"You!" Xiao Jian stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Wanli, and said in a trembling voice: "You wait!" Kill my Xiao family, you just wait to pay for your life! ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, and he turned around and asked the man in red above, "Referee, I am the winner, are the storage rings and other things on this person's body mine?" ”

"Of course!" The referee nodded: "Everything owned by the losing side belongs to the winning side!" ”

Hearing the referee say this, Feng Wanli was overjoyed, and his subordinates pulled down the broken blade on Xiao Shui's hand, and then directly pulled down the storage bracelet on Xiao Shui's wrist.

Feng Wanli didn't dislike it, and directly put the storage bracelet he took off on his left wrist, then turned to look at Xiao Shui's corpse, and pretended to say: "Oops! Now that's all that's left of this stinky skin, and I'll give it to you with great mercy! ”

After that, Feng Wanli kicked his right foot, and Xiao Shui in front of him was kicked out like a sandbag.

"Boom!" Xiao Jian's right hand slapped heavily on the railing in front of him, his face gloomy.

Feng Wanli glanced at Xiao Jian, and said secretly in his heart: "It's really enduring!" ”

"Whew!" Feng Wanli turned into a white shadow, disappeared in an instant, and when it appeared again, it had already appeared outside the gladiatorial arena.

The appearance of Feng Wanli frightened the surrounding students to retreat, as if they could still smell the slightest smell of blood from Feng Wanli.

"Thirteen!" Feng Wanli directly took out the broken blade he had just captured, handed it over directly, and said with a smile: "Send it to you!" ”

Thirteen looked at Feng Wanli deeply, took the broken blade, smiled faintly, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" ”

"Yes! You know you're so good, we don't have to worry so much! Haotian patted his chest, looking scared.

Feng Wanli waved his hand and said with a smile: "If I'm not sure, I'm stupid!" Go to a duel with him? ”

"Ten thousand miles!" Ziling suddenly squeezed through the crowd, came to Feng Wanli's body, stretched out his fist and hammered it towards Feng Wanli's chest.

"What are you fighting! What kind of fight are you going to fight! Ziling's eyes were slightly red, and finally she couldn't bear it, and she couldn't stop crying on Feng Wanli's chest: "Woo! You're scaring me to death! What will I do if you die! ”

Feng Wanli hugged Ziling, gently stroked Ziling's hair, and comforted: "You can rest assured!" I'm going to be fine! ”

Gu Shuxin followed from behind, glanced at Feng Wanli and said, "As soon as I heard that you were dueling, Ziling was so frightened that she ran over directly. ”

Hearing Shuxin say this, Feng Wanli's heart softened, and he said in a low voice: "Next time there will be no life-and-death duel!" ”

"Eun!" Ziling lay in Wanli's arms and nodded slightly.

"Let's go back to class!" Feng Wanli said to everyone: "I haven't finished class yet!" ”

"Do you remember the evening self-study?" Haotian rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed at the people above the gladiatorial arena: "Look at it!" So many people came, and how many people went to study at night? ”

If you go out in the afternoon, you will have to write early.

(End of chapter)