Xiong Yarong nodded and said, "You said, I know!"

Leng Ming looked at Xiong Yarong with a puzzled expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Then why did you admit defeat? The battle has just begun!"

Xiong Yarong asked Leng Ming rhetorically and said, "Leng Ming, do you think I am your opponent?"

"No!" Leng Ming said categorically without a trace of hesitation.

Xiong Yarong said with a smile on his face: "Actually, I know very well that I am not your opponent, so I didn't plan to win against you in the first place!"

"And what are your plans?" asked Leng Ming.

Xiong Yarong said arrogantly: "You ice cube face, I see that you have been unhappy for a long time, today I will take advantage of your carelessness, I want to beat you a few times! As for you want to fight back! Hmph! Don't even think about it!"

After speaking, Xiong Yarong happily left the ring, leaving a bewildered look on his face.

After Zhao Hongwen's challenge quota was used up today, he wanted to go and see the others, and his eyes swept around, and he found Xiong Yarong and Yuan Zihao.

Zhao Hongwen looked at the two people, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered, "These two are reconciled?"

At this time, Xiong Yarong strangled Yuan Zihao's neck with one hand, with a happy smile on his face, and kept saying something.

Although Yuan Zihao had a bitter face, he didn't mean to resist, just nodded vigorously.

Zhao Hongwen walked up to the two and said, "Yarong, aren't you angry?"

Xiong Yarong raised her head, and when she saw that it was Zhao Hongwen, she said arrogantly: "This girl is in a very good mood now, and she doesn't care about the previous things like him!"

As he spoke, Xiong Yarong let go of Yuan Zihao, and Yuan Zihao also nodded with a smile.

"Yarong, seeing that you are so happy, there must be something happy about it, just say it, and make us happy!" Sima Gang also came to the crowd and said.

As soon as these words came out, Leng Ming, who was behind Xiong Yarong, turned dark in an instant.

Zhao Hongwen and Sima Gang both noticed the change in Leng Ming's face, so they didn't speak.

But at this time, Yuan Zihao didn't seem to notice Leng Ming's face, and said curiously: "Yarong, what's the matter?

At this moment, Leng Ming's face became even darker, and he said faintly on the side: "Fatty, I see that you have improved a lot, why don't we have a discussion!"

Yuan Zihao's expression froze instantly, and he turned his head a little bit, looking at Leng Ming blankly.

Xiong Yarong looked at Leng Ming and Yuan Zihao, the smile on his face was even stronger, and he couldn't help but say: "When I was fighting Leng Ming just now, I took advantage of Leng Ming's negligence and gave him a few heavy blows.

When Leng Ming just wanted to fight back, I directly admitted defeat! You didn't see it, Leng Ming's face was really good-looking at that time!"

Leng Ming looked at Xiong Yarong and didn't know what to say, so in the end he only shook his head helplessly.

A smile also appeared on Zhao Hongwen's face, and he opened his mouth to relieve Leng Ming: "Leng Ming, Liu Yu, who ranked ninth in the ranking competition, was defeated by you?"

"Hmm!" replied with a nodding face.

"What are you doing? Hit him so badly! When I meet him, I will admit defeat. Zhao Hongwen asked.

Leng Ming said calmly: "This Liu Yu is just a façade, a spell cultivator, the spell casting speed is even slower than Yuan Zihao!" said and glanced at Yuan Zihao.

Yuan Zihao heard Leng Ming's words and wanted to say something to justify it, but when he saw Leng Ming glancing at himself, he didn't say anything in the end.

And Leng Ming continued, "At the beginning of the game, a sword stabbed straight ahead, and without a single spell, the Qingyu Sword was already in front of his eyes. ”

After hearing Leng Ming's words, Yuan Zihao unconsciously shrank his body, and was even more reluctant to speak, for fear of being noticed by Leng Ming.

......

The five of them had already returned to the first-class dormitory, and today's battle made everyone a little tired, and they soon returned to their rooms to rest.

Nothing was said all night.

The weather was still sunny and the wind was beautiful.

At this time, Zhao Hongwen was practicing martial arts in the practice room.

Maybe it was yesterday's ranking match, everyone basically knew the strength of others, and the number of people who challenged today was significantly reduced.

And today, Zhao Hongwen didn't have any information on the challenge in the student card.

Knock, knock, knock at the door.

"Who is it?" Zhao Hongwen came out of the practice room and asked.

"Cold!"

Zhao Hongwen was a little surprised, opened the door and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Leng Ming looked at Zhao Hongwen and didn't talk nonsense, so he said directly: "I still have an opportunity left, and I need your help!"

After Leng Ming finished speaking, Zhao Hongwen said with an interesting smile on his face, "Why should I help you?"

Leng Ming's expression did not change at all, but he said lightly: "In this ranking competition, you lack a real opponent!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Hongwen's smile instantly froze, his eyes were fixed on Leng Ming, and then he smiled happily on his face: "Okay! I'll help you!"

Afterwards, the two went to the open space behind the dormitory.

Zhao Hongwen summoned the Sun and Moon Fist Gauntlet, and Leng Ming summoned the Green Feather Sword, and the two stood against each other.

"Today's battle is just a comparison between swordsmanship and fist technique, and it does not use the power of life cards. Leng Ming said.

Zhao Hongwen nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Neither of them is a person of crap, and the battle begins directly.

Leng Ming held the Qingyu Sword in his right hand, and stabbed straight at Zhao Hongwen's heart.

Zhao Hongwen's expression did not change, he did not retreat but advanced, took a step from the right, and on the side of his body, he dodged the direct stab of the Qingyu Sword.

And Leng Ming took advantage of the situation to change the straight stab to a sweep, and at the same time, Zhao Hongwen erected a block with his left hand to block the Qingyu Sword.

While!

There was a sound of metal striking, and the green feather sword slashed against the metal scale armor of the Sun and Moon fist gauntlet.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hongwen punched out with his right hand, which went straight to Leng Ming's heart.

Leng Ming's reaction was not slow at all, and his left hand slapped out directly with a palm, blocking Zhao Hongwen's right fist, and at the same time, he held a sword in his right hand and circled his arm, wanting to pick Zhao Hongwen with a sword.

But how could Zhao Hongwen be so easy to hit, I saw Zhao Hongwen's left hand sticking out, and his five fingers opened and turned into claws.

Directly buckled Leng Ming's palm and the hilt of the Qingyu Sword, and then pulled it in front of him, and the other hand was not idle, and he was shocked for the second time.

At this moment, the situation reversed, and at this moment, the cold and dark door was wide open.

Leng Ming's face also changed slightly, but he reacted immediately, and kicked his right leg hard, wanting to kick sideways to get out of the predicament

But how could it be so easy, Zhao Hongwen had already expected Leng Ming's movements, and directly took the lead in kicking Leng Ming's right foot and kicked Leng Ming's right leg back.

Then Zhao Hongwen took a step before thinking about it, and directly hit the backer sticker and hit Leng Ming's chest.

Boom!

Leng Ming flew out upside down in response, but Leng Ming's body was quite athletic, and he actually controlled his body in the air and landed smoothly with his legs.