"Is this kid's brain broken?"

"It's just deadly."

"It's so arrogant, how many pounds and taels do you have, don't you know how many pounds and taels you have?"

……

Sonya's reply directly made everyone talk in a whisper, it was obvious that Mardan was deliberately manipulating him, and he dared to agree head-on, it was really Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one was willing to fight, and the other was willing to suffer.

If Sawyer dared to agree, it must have been well thought out, and if he didn't agree, Mardan would definitely use strong tactics.

When the time comes, he will definitely be defeated, maybe the autumn blade will be taken away, and his own life will have to be taken in, so it is better to give it a fight and let everyone present be a witness.

"Haha, refreshing!" Mardan's heart blossomed, and just now he was worried that Soya would not agree, and was thinking about whether to come hard!

In this way, he only needs to knock down Sawa with three punches, and in his opinion, there is absolutely no problem with knocking down Sawa with three punches, as if he is already the winner of this bet now.

Without saying much, the two moved to an open place and set up a posture.

Everyone eats some food and drinks some wine from time to time, and looks at this three-fist covenant without suspense, which is beautiful!

Sawa walked steadily, raised his chest and raised his head, his face was solemn, he naturally knew what these three punches meant, so he had to be fully prepared now to minimize the damage.

The spiritual power in the spirit tripod is like a tide, which is drawn out by him in large quantities and gathered in his chest, the three fists of the fourth-order strength are not child's play, and there is no room for sloppiness, and if you are not careful, you will have to worry about your life.

Mardan moved his wrist, and his spiritual power continued to flow into his right arm, and what he had to do was to maximize the power of each punch.

Mardan's five fingers were closed, and the surface of his fist was covered with a layer of spiritual power light, with violent spiritual power fluctuations.

Everyone looked at Mardan's fist, and they all felt their scalps tingle, and the tragic situation of Sawyer being hit by this punch already appeared in their minds.

Sawyer desperately compressed the spiritual power gathered in his chest, and the purer the spiritual power, the greater the effect it played.

"Tong-" Mardan threw the first punch.

"Poof!"

A touch of bright red erupted from Sawyer's mouth, and at this time, the spiritual power in his chest was directly dispersed by this punch, and his chest was as if it was torn, and he couldn't breathe in pain, so he took a few steps back, and supported the wall with one hand before he could stand firm, and he barely resisted this punch.

Sawyer, whose mouth was full of blood, stepped forward again, straightened his waist, and waited for the second punch to come, and the spiritual power spread out in his chest was condensed by him again, but the spiritual power at this moment was no longer as strong as just now, and he didn't know if he could resist the second punch.

"Good, good." Mardan was a little reluctant to accept this fact.

He had expected to knock him down with one punch, but he didn't expect Sawyer to resist his first punch.

Although Sawyer only barely resisted, he knew how well Sawyer had prepared and guessed how much he thought to achieve this effect.

The average third-order, if he was hit by his punch, he would definitely be seriously injured, but Sawyer was only slightly injured, and it seems that he still underestimated Sawyer.

Everyone also couldn't believe that this young man really resisted the first punch, which was beyond their imagination.

The third order, the fourth order, the spiritual power gap, these things have taken root in their minds, and they are deeply rooted.

Therefore, it was hard for them to believe that a person with third-order strength could really resist a punch thrown by a person with fourth-order strength.

Mardan gathered the spiritual power again, and the crystal fist made a subtle crackling sound, and it was obvious that the spiritual power gathered this time was extremely violent.

Sawyer looked at the delicate fist and smelled the danger from it, and he couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, can he really resist the second punch?

"Tong-"

Sawyer flew upside down, slammed into the wall, and then fell to the ground, spurting out another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, around Sawyer, there was only a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and the eyes that were bright just now were also much darker at this moment, and the face stained with blood was no longer bright.

"What? It's only the second punch, and you can't stand up? Mardan looked at Sawyer, who seemed to be unable to stand up again, and laughed loudly.

Everyone also sighed again and again, they had already expected the ending, but they couldn't bear to see this scene.

Sawyer's state was extremely sluggish, and the punch just now directly scattered all his spiritual power, and a concave fist mark appeared on his chest, and even his bones were affected.

He looked forward unwillingly, and tried to raise his head, but he could only see Mardan's lower body, and he could not see his ugly face, let alone his black heart and lungs.

"Sawyer, stand up, the glory of the swordsman is not to be trampled on."

Sawyer's ears rang with what the academy teacher had said to him, and his gloomy eyes regained a hint of sharpness.

"Uh-"

Sawyer pressed his hands to the ground, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and tried to prop his body up, sticky blood flowing from his mouth, making his heart palpitate.

Everyone looked at Sawyer in unimaginable, he was so seriously injured, he could still move? But Sawyer told them with practical actions that he could not only move, but also stand up again.

Sawyer propped up his upper body extremely slowly, his legs seemed to be overwhelmed, but he still staggered to his feet, and he could collapse at any moment.

The corners of Mardan's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that Sawya, who had been punched twice, would be able to stand up again, and then showed a hideous smile, and said in a chilling voice: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

Sawyer's arms hung limply, his back couldn't straighten, and he could only barely raise his head, ready to withstand the final punch.

He looked at Mardan with disdain, but his face was stained with blood, and it was difficult for others to observe his disdain, and he was weak in spiritual power, should he rely on this ordinary body to resist this last punch?

Looking at the immature young man who stood up, everyone didn't have the slightest sense of ridicule, the tenacious will shown by this young man had completely convinced them, what three and four orders, now they were all left behind.

Now, what they are most concerned about is whether this teenager can resist Mardan's last punch and whether he can become the final winner.

Although they knew that if Mardan threw another punch, Sawyer would definitely not be able to stand up again, but they still had a trace of illusion, they believed that the young man in front of them could bring them miracles.

The five fingers clenched, pinched and crackled, and the violent spiritual power resurfaced on Mardan's fist, and the crackling sound produced by the collision of spiritual power sang the melody of death, announcing the end of this gamble......