Chapter Seventy-Five: Cheating?

However, Wang Sheng may have been beaten a lot, his skin and flesh are thick and his ability to resist blows is not bad, although that move made him injured, but he can still resist Liu Long's attack.

But it was already impossible to win, and all Wang Sheng could do at this time was to consume more Liu Long's soul power.

Tang San, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, shook his head and said to Xiao Wu: "Wang Sheng's fighting style is problematic, one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous!"

"If Wang Sheng wants to win, he can only fight in close quarters to have a chance to win."

When Xiao Wu heard this, she also nodded and said, "Then what's the solution?" If Wang Sheng loses, the two of us will fight the opposite four and a half! ”

"And that Xiao Chenyu I feel very difficult, I don't have the certainty of victory."

Tang San frowned slightly, and thought in his heart: "Since this is the case, then let these people experience the power of the Tang Sect's secret weapon first!" ”

Tang San's fingers swiped around his waist and his gaze turned to the battlefield.

In the "battlefield", Wang Sheng's resistance became weaker and weaker, and when he saw that Liu Long was about to win, Wang Sheng suddenly found that Liu Long's offensive began to show strange changes.

Every time the arm bent and wanted to exert force, it would be slightly paused, so the long stick that was originally okay with attack power fell on Wang Sheng's body, and it was directly weakened by half.

Even, Wang Sheng ate a stick with his head, but he didn't feel a trace of dizziness.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Sheng instantly approached Liu Long's side!

Boom!

Wang Sheng's tiger claw slapped directly on Liu Long's head, and then pulled it violently, dragging Liu Long's body to the ground.

Wang Sheng took advantage of the situation to press Liu Long under him, and smashed Liu Long's cheek with a fist, hitting him with a blue nose and swollen face, and his mouth was full of blood!

Liu Long is the soul master of the weapon martial soul, how can the anti-attack ability be as strong as the beast martial soul, and he has already fainted after just a few punches.

"Stop, we'll admit defeat this time!"

After saying this, Xiao Chenyu asked his other junior brothers to pull Liu Long down for emergency treatment, which was only a minor injury for the soul master, and it would not have any impact.

After doing this, Xiao Chenyu frowned, he didn't understand why Liu Long, who had an advantage just now, suddenly felt like he had lost his mind, and he was beaten on both ends.

Xiao Chenyu can't see it, but it doesn't mean that Qian Chongling, who has been secretly observing, can't see it.

Qian Chongling can only say that the three cuts are worthy of the three cuts, the means are still so indiscriminate, and the double standard is still so double standard.

Even this kind of small competition has to be interfered with hidden weapons, no wonder in the future in the soul master competition, you are only allowed to hurt others, and others are not allowed to beat you.

Three cuts hunt soul beasts, these soul beasts are evil, Wuhun Hall hunts soul beasts, Wuhun Hall is evil, it needs to be destroyed.

Qian Chongling thought to himself, "Sanxi, this kind of behavior is unacceptable, it seems that I have to help you correct it, so that you can see the sinister nature of society!" ”

Just when Qian Chongling made his decision, the battle on the field had already started again.

A student named Ling Feng was sent by the senior students, and because Wang Sheng basically had no ability to fight again, it was Xiao Wu who appeared.

Ling Feng's martial soul is a sparrow, his speed is fast, but fast speed and fast attack are two different things.

In the dark box operation of the three cuts, Ling Feng suddenly felt his wings numb when he pounced on Xiao Wu and then attacked. The figure was stunned, and the whole person fell directly from mid-air.

Seeing this good opportunity, Xiao Danhui would not let it go, only to see her arms wrapped around Ling Feng's hands in an instant.

Immediately after, her scorpion braid was also thrown out, and it happened to wrap around Ling Feng's neck, and an old rabbit kicked her legs and kicked Ling Feng's ribs suddenly.

Noya, who was outside the court, watched this scene and involuntarily touched his right rib, feeling a little dull pain.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

Xiao Wu's old rabbit kicked his legs, and there were not many people at the same level who could eat it without injury, and Ling Feng was naturally not in this range.

Ling Feng's body drew a graceful throwing arc in the air, and he fell heavily to the ground, instantly dusty, and the ribs on his body were broken.

Seeing that the right-hand man on his side was killed in an instant, Xiao Chenyu and Nuoya's faces were a little unsightly.

In particular, the younger brothers under the two of them had already begun to shout, and they couldn't believe that what was happening in front of them was the truth.

"What's the matter, Ling Feng is the third master in the senior grade!"

"Yes, I was actually dropped by someone in one move!"

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

On the side of the work-study students, the morale is high at this time, they have already fought two times in a row, and the No. 2 main force Xiao Wu has not been consumed at all.

Wang Sheng couldn't care about the pain on his body, and gloated and smiled: "How about it, Boss Xiao, you better admit defeat directly, our little sister Wu hasn't moved really yet!" ”

Xiao Chenyu's face became even more ugly, and he whispered to Noah: "You can go on the next game, be careful, I just saw something hit Ling Feng's wings, and Ling Feng fell from the sky." ”

Hearing this, Noah's heart sank, and he also whispered: "Isn't this cheating? These work-study students are disgusting! ”

Noya took a deep breath, and then stood directly in the center of the field, looking at her big enemy, Xiao Wu, with a solemn face!

"Noya, sixth grade, martial soul black cutter, eleventh level, one-ring weapon soul master!"

As soon as the words fell, a half-meter-long large axe appeared in Noya's hand, and a yellow soul ring slowly rose under his feet.

"Xiao Wu, a first-year work-study student, Martial Soul Rabbit, eleventh level, a one-ring battle soul master." On the other side, when Xiao Wu heard this, he also stepped forward to report his martial soul and level.

After the martial soul possessed, Xiao Wu did not change much, but the long legs became more slender, the pair of rabbit ear "hair accessories" seemed to have become real, and a yellow soul ring also appeared under his feet.

This way of blowing up the house is actually a strange duel method in the Douluo Continent, but Qian Chongling has never been able to understand, this way that is no different from the self-explosion of a werewolf, what is it?

A normal brain circuit should be doing everything, as black as you can, after all, everyone else wants your life, what duel etiquette do you pursue?

As soon as Xiao Wu's hundred-year soul ring appeared, Xiao Chenyu's face became even more gloomy, according to Noya, that Tang San was also a hundred-year soul ring.

In this battle, they want to win a big victory in their senior class, and I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

On the field, Noya held the black cutter in his hand, his legs were slightly forced, and he jumped up gently, and the cold and shining axe blade rushed straight to Xiao Wu's chest with the sound of breaking through the air.

Xiao Wu was not in a hurry, her body flashed, and she dodged the blow.

"Bang!"

The blade of the axe collided with the ground, leaving a hideous mark on the ground, and the whole ground seemed to tremble slightly.