"Impossible, right? I'm so badly injured!" Xu Jintian exclaimed in disbelief and hurriedly looked towards the ring.

Really.

"Ahem!" Ning Hao coughed twice, moved his figure, and actually stood up slowly, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Xu Zhongming, who was controlled by the host, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, let go of him!

"But ......!" the host hesitated and couldn't help but look in the direction of the VIP room.

"Dean Zhang, please suspend the competition immediately! Then Xu Zhongming obviously seems to be under a demon!" Ma Ang hurriedly said to Zhang Zhenran.

"No! Dean Zhang!" Xu Jintian heard this, and hurriedly said: "The host has already stopped the competition, the winner has been divided, and it is Xu Zhongming who has won!"

"What wins! Win by entering the demon?" Ma Ang scolded angrily, his heart was a lot more relaxed, at least Ning Hao was still alive.

"Ma Ang! you can't afford to lose!" Xu Jintian pointed at Ma Ang's nose and scolded: "At most, the old man will let you keep the academy! Bets don't count! Come on!"

Bet on what is just a pastime, the most important thing is that the first has arrived!

"Fart! Ning Hao is still standing! but he didn't lose!" Ma Ang scolded.

"Okay! I have already made a decision!" Zhang Zhenran finally spoke, and said to everyone: "In this competition, Xu Zhongming has the upper hand, and Xu Zhongming should win! Although Ning Hao stood up, he didn't have much combat power anymore, and there was no point in fighting any longer, our No. 1 Middle School Martial Arts Academy, holding an entrance competition, was not to let talents kill each other, but to learn from each other and make progress with each other!"

Zhang Zhenran's words did not transmit the sound, but used internal force to directly spread the sound throughout the square, and everyone in the VIP room naturally heard it.

"Haha! I said it! This time, it was Xu Zhongming who won!" Xu Jintian laughed happily and said, seeing that Ma Ang was still talking, he hurriedly said: "Okay! Brother Ma! This bet matter, we will invalidate it in private, no matter what we do, we can't bet on the entire academy, right?"

"You ......! Hey!" Ma Ang wanted to refute, but Zhang Zhenran's words were also reasonable, although Ning Hao stood up, he had no combat power, and it was impossible to fight Xu Zhongming, as for this bet was also canceled, it should be regarded as a loss of face, but there is nothing to be ashamed of, a Ning Hao forced out the demonized Xu Zhongming, this Ning Hao's future is bright, this Xu Zhongming has performed the demonization technique, it may be the end of it, and there is no chance of the peak of martial arts in this life and this life......

"Tsk! this Xu Jintian is really enough to pull his face, it's a pity!" Nangong Aotian and the others were depressed for a while, and it was a pity.

The host was about to announce the results of the competition.

"I don't agree!" Ning Hao took a step forward and shouted loudly, and his voice spread throughout the square: "What do you say Lao Tzu doesn't have the strength to fight again......?"

Zhang Zhenran and the others were stunned.

"Huh, build the eighth floor!?" Maang exclaimed in surprise.

Not bad.

Ning Hao was hit hard by Xu Zhongming, although the injury was very serious, almost all the internal organs were out of place, and he almost burped, and Xu Zhongming bombarded out a purple-black aura, constantly invading his body.

Critical time.

The mysterious golden book in Ning Hao's body suddenly emitted a golden light, and the golden ocean flowed through his internal organs like a tide, and the meridians and flesh of his body, and his injuries immediately recovered.

Ning Hao stood up, just when he stood up.

Or build seven layers of foundation.

And as soon as he stood up, he suddenly found a trace of enlightenment, and actually took such an opportunity to break through the seventh layer of the foundation at once.

I didn't speak just now because I was at the critical time of the breakthrough.

By the time Zhang Zhenran spoke, Ning Hao had just broken through, and his injuries were mostly healed.

"Even if it's the eighth layer of the foundation, it's ......!" Zhang Zhenran said directly, a little strange, just now he looked at Ning Hao and was about to hang up, how could it be so fast.

"yes!" the others said strangely.

"It can't be that he took the recovery pill, right?" Liu Jingfeng frowned and said, "I remember that he has a four-grade healing pill!"

"Four-grade healing pills, how could a foundation-building martial artist have such a good pill!?" everyone said strangely.

"It's definitely taking the pill, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast!" Xu Jintian's eyes moved, and he hurriedly said: "According to the rules of the competition, you can't take the pill, even if this Ning Hao has the strength to fight again, he Ning Hao takes the pill, and he will be considered a loser!"

"That's right!" Ma Ang also had to admit this rule, his voice paused, but he said: "However, I can see clearly that Ning Hao did not take the pill!"

"You can see it clearly, I can see it clearly, Ning Hao has taken the pill!" Xu Jintian retorted.

"Ning Hao didn't take the pill!" Zhang Zhenran said in a deep voice: "If he took the pill, the four-grade healing pill was enough for him to fully recover, but now it is obviously not fully recovered!"

"Yes!" Everyone is a martial god, a princely level figure with a lot of experience, so Zhang Zhenran immediately understood as soon as he said it.

"That could also be a low-quality healing pill!" Xu Jintian said with a stiff mouth.

That's when it happened.

"Do you want to see such a final?" Ning Hao seemed to be a little impatient, and suddenly shouted loudly, he is not a fool, seeing that the host frequently looks in the direction of the VIP room, it is obvious that the people in the VIP room have opinions, it is better to let the audience decide.

As soon as this statement came out.

"That's right!

"Both of them still have the strength to fight again, how can it be over?"

"That's right!

The audience immediately began to talk.

"Again!" Suddenly, a voice roared like thunder, clearly a martial artist above the veins.

The voice came out.

"Again, again!"

"Again, again!"

"Again, again!"

The audience shouted in unison, and although there were other voices, they were all suppressed by the audience in unison.

"That's Mr. Wang's voice. Others didn't know who that voice was, but Ning Hao heard it all at once, it was clearly Wang Pu's voice, and it seemed that Wang Pu was also here.

"Boy, just let me see your limits!" Wang Pu clasped his hands on his chest, very satisfied with the result of his roar.

"This ......!" the host was a little embarrassed.

This time.

"The two sides are not scored, continue to compete!" Zhang Zhenran's voice appeared in the sky above the square, the voice was not loud, but it suppressed the voices of tens of thousands of spectators.

"Okay!

Xu Zhongming had already regained his senses, his eyes were murderous, and he shouted coldly: "Ning Hao! No matter how much you compare, you are also a loser!" After that, the purple flames all over his body burst out, his body moved, and he took the initiative to attack Ning Hao, and he had only one thought in his heart, to kill this Ning Hao.