Before Su Qingchen could react, he was dragged out of the crowd by Wang Xing, and the wonderful feeling just now disappeared, and he felt a little pity in his heart, but at this time, Su Qingchen also knew the seriousness of the matter, turned around and grabbed Wang Xing's hand, squeezed it backhand, and got rid of Wang Xing's pull.

"Boss, hurry up, I'm waiting for you there, Teacher Bingyu is in a hurry to kill, please hurry up, if you don't go, we'll be finished." Wang Xing pleaded with Su Qingchen with a distressed expression.

Su Qingchen touched his head, smiled apologetically, and was about to go to the competition with Wang Xing, when he suddenly heard an exclamation behind him, he thought that the young man in Tsing Yi had successfully defeated the young man in black, and wanted to turn around and take a look, who knew that what he saw was the young man in black who closed his eyes, and the soul power in the air kept gathering in the palm of his hand in the spirit of the war hammer.

This blow looks very slow, but it has a strong locking aura, no matter how the young man in Tsing Yi dodges, the war hammer will appear above his head, but the young man in Tsing Yi sword nine styles, tap the war hammer, and want to take advantage of the situation to turn around and attack the body of the young man in black, who knew that the war hammer actually coaxed the young man in Tsing Yi directly to the ground with one blow, and he couldn't stand up and fight anymore.

The dramatic ending made many people not understand why the young man in Tsing Yi would lose such an ordinary blow at the end, Su Qingchen lowered his head and pondered, and in an instant he grasped the mystery of the last blow of the young man in black, and also understood why the young man in Tsing Yi lost in the end.

The boy in black has been in a state of enlightenment since the beginning of the battle, and he understands the fast and slow attacks of the young man in Tsing Yi very well, and finally realizes the strongest blow, fast and slow, slow and fast, making people unable to dodge and judge, the most important thing is that the moment of epiphany, the boy in black broke through from level seven to level eight, what a genius boy,

Su Qingchen pondered for a moment, Wang Xing had already called the fat man Liu Yun, and the two of them ran away with Su Qingchen between them, not giving Su Qingchen a chance to reflect at all, and came to the front of the battle platform, only to hear the sound of Bingyu, "Hurry up." "I actually flew out, and in the end, my ass successfully hit the ground first, and I almost fell apart.

Su Qingchen stood up depressedly, rubbed his buttocks, and was about to get angry and curse, when the middle-aged man on the side of the battle table said, "It's time, the game begins." ”

As the voice came to mind, a blood-red battle axe came from the opposite side, Su Qingchen was petrified in an instant, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, what the hell, how can you arrange such a sturdy fat girl for labor and management, this arm is as thick as my thighs.

When Su Qingchen deserted, there was a sound of "silk" coming down, and they all broke out in a cold sweat for Su Qingchen, whether this kid was thrown stupid or scared stupid, the axe was about to be cut to the brain, and he was still looking in a daze, such a person also came to participate in the competition, is there really no one in the poor class this year?

Wang Xing and the others directly stretched out their hands to cover their eyes, they really didn't want to see the miserable situation of the bloody battle platform. The Bingxin sisters on the side couldn't bear to close their eyes, and Xiaomeng, the white-clothed girl on the side, looked at the stage seriously, and she was so nervous for Su Qingchen that she almost shouted.

When the blood-red battle axe was still an inch away from Su Qingchen's forehead, he moved, and his body flashed The axe passed by, and the inertia directly caused the fat girl who was attacking to rush forward, and Su Qingchen dodged behind very generously and gave her a kick. With a kick, Su Qingchen was rebounded and took a few steps back.

The little snack in my heart was shocked, this fat girl is not simple, and she has good combat experience. Unexpectedly, when his body was unstable, he used his soul power to resist the blow from behind, and took advantage of the situation to turn around and stomp on the ground with both feet to stabilize the fat figure.

Su Qingchen sighed, and thought in his heart, the quality of this battle platform is good, this kind of body shape stomped on the ground without leaving a trace, and the quality is very good.

"Your kid has a good speed, but if you dare to play my beautiful girl, I will definitely split it in half, and then eat me with an axe, and open the mountain axe. As the voice came to mind, Su Qingchen asked her anxiously before she came, whether it was a moldy flower or no flower, and the blood-red battle axe had already appeared on the top of her head.

This time Su Qingchen didn't dare to be careless, it was definitely not possible to dodge, the battle axe had already locked it, but the soul summoned the palm, and the soul power continued to integrate into it, waving his hand to break the air slash, the moment the small sword soul and the battle axe soul collided, Su Qingchen took a few steps back from the rebound, and directly hit the soul wall to stabilize his body.

Looking at the proud little chubby girl, Su Qingchen put away his playful mood, and a solemn look appeared on his face, he knew that if he was careless, the axe would hit his body mercilessly.

When Su Qingchen disappeared in place and reappeared, he had already come to the little fat girl, kicked on the fat girl's axe spirit, and took advantage of the rebound to turn over and transform his soul in the air, the soul power of the small sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and the moment his body landed, Su Qingchen's right hand was raised, and his right foot kicked out, and the fat girl's body dodged left, dodging Su Qingchen's kick.

While the fat girl dodged, Su Qingchen suddenly turned sideways, and the sword spirit pointed directly at the fat girl's chest, looking at the two pieces of meat like mountains and rivers, Su Qingchen's heart trembled slightly, this is the cow's, as Su Qingchen's thoughts were scattered, the fat girl stabilized her body and blocked the battle axe in front of her chest.

Su Qingchen helplessly turned his palm, took a few steps back, and distanced himself from the fat girl. The soul power kept gathering in the palm of his hand, ready for the next attack at any time, the weird blow just now had already shocked the fat girl, it was not Su Qingchen who was distracted, it was estimated that the fat girl had been defeated.

The fat girl put the battle axe across her chest, always ready for Su Qingchen's sneak attack, with a fierce appearance, a full fierce woman, it is estimated that she is scared silly when it comes to ordinary little men.

Su Qingchen sighed, seeing that there was no chance of sneak attack, he scolded himself fiercely in his heart, it seems that his concentration is still not enough, and he lacks training, Su Qingchen frowned slightly, put away his mind, and his soul was determined, waiting for the fat girl's attack, looking for flaws when dodging.

Seeing that Su Qingchen was no longer attacking, the fat girl's soul was in full swing, her fat body was obviously full of soul power, and the blood-red battle axe in her hand kept flashing with a dazzling light, and everyone in the audience secretly ate it, this fat girl should have reached the cultivation of the eighth-level spirit, infinitely close to the ninth-level spirit, so that he gathered soul power, I am afraid that he was going to launch the strongest attack.

Bing Yuqiao's face was slightly gloomy, frowning, and glaring at Su Qingchen fiercely, his eyes flashed fiercely, he didn't understand why Su Qingchen stopped attacking and let the fat girl keep gathering soul power, did this guy want to admit defeat? If he lost, he would definitely shoot him to death with an arrow.

The fat girl clenched the axe spirit with both hands, the blood-red battle axe gave people a sense of pure attribute power, and with the fat girl's powerful hands waved, the soul power in the air actually had a hint of explosion, with a low and majestic roar "Axe Mountain Crack." The battle axe slashed towards Su Qingchen.

Facing the strong blow of the fat girl Meihua, Su Qingchen unexpectedly did not retreat, his right hand was slightly open, his palm kept gathering soul power and compressing, his body was slightly curved, like an angry lion ready to attack, and in a moment of silence, his body was like an arrow off the string, rushing out.

Looking at Su Qingchen, who actually chose to fight hard with the fat girl at this time, Bingyu in the audience couldn't help but stomp his feet: "Stupid!"

"The second form of the thunder fist, inch break. A dull whisper sounded in his heart, and Su Qingchen's fist, in the somewhat frightened eyes of everyone, collided fiercely with the fat girl's axe spirit.

The "bang" fist and the axe spirit met in the air, there was a slight silence, and the fat girl's smiling face turned pale suddenly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

His face was indifferent, his arm shook violently, his sleeve robe seemed to make a crackling sound at this moment, and the hand holding the axe shrank back, and his body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, and in countless surprised eyes, it smashed directly on the soul power wall around the platform.

Looking at this scene, Bingyu in the audience couldn't help but take a long breath, and Su Qingchen's back not far away seemed to have become mysterious at this moment.

Looking at the fat girl who bounced back and sat on the stage panting, the audience was silent again.

After a while, a pair of eyes as if looking at monsters turned to Su Qingchen on the high platform, many people have not yet reflected from the result just now, fists against souls, level four against level eight, the former is completely victorious. Dazzling or ......

Not far away, looking at the changes in the battle platform, Xiaomeng, a girl in white, slowly covered her seductive red lips with a white slender jade hand, and her plump chest rose and fell slightly, drawing a thrilling arc.

"What a powerful fist, what kind of soul technique is this? Don't use souls?"

After being shocked for a long time, Xiao Meng's mind finally slowly regained consciousness, and once again recalled Su Qingchen's strange skill of dodging the ice rain attack before, Dai frowned slightly, and the thought in his heart flew: "It turns out that the weird body method is not his strongest state, this punch is his real strength, it seems that he still underestimates this guy, I don't know what surprises the soul attack will give people." ”

The slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and a trace of light flashed through the lazy squinted contact lenses, and the curiosity about Su Qingchen in his heart turned out to be stronger, what a good little guy.

On the battle platform, Su Qingchen slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his arms, which were as hard as rocks, quietly returned to normal, and his slightly bulging sleeves also softened.

Twisting his head and slowly retracting his fists, Su Qingchen turned his head to look at the two middle-aged men guarding the audience, and asked lightly, "Is the game over?"

After swallowing a mouthful of spit, the middle-aged man who regained consciousness nodded hurriedly and shouted out the ending of the game: "Civilian Battle Soul Ban Su Qingchen wins." ”

Under the attention of everyone, Su Qingchen walked off the battle platform, and without waiting for Wang Xing and the others to step forward, Su Qingchen quickly ran back to the dormitory, and after everyone reflected, he couldn't see anyone else if he wanted to find Su Qingchen.

After returning to the dormitory, Su Qingchen sat cross-legged, his face wrinkled slightly, his soul was too late to run, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of blood was left on his right arm, he knew that he was not lightly injured and needed to recuperate for a few days, the last blow of the fat girl was really powerful, it was not for the soul power that he forcibly suppressed the riot in his body, maybe it would be himself who fell.

The soul trick operated on its own, and the faint soul power began to flow with the meridians, repairing the injured meridians, and devouring the soul power that remained in the body to explode, and suddenly Su Qingchen spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then fainted to the ground.