41. Falling from the sky

"Hey, what do you mean?" Pan Shunkun asked unrelentingly.

But Wu Jinxing remained silent, walked forward quickly, and pumped the pot Pan Shunkun's face.

Pan Shunkun patronized and spoke, and didn't react for a while when he saw the pot that was smoked.

"Smack."

Pan Shunkun's other half of his face also had a close contact with the bottom of the pot. This time, Wu Jinxing tried his best and didn't spare his hand, so he directly pulled Pan Shunkun out and landed in the distance.

"Bang."

Pan Shunkun rubbed half of his swollen face, stood up slowly, and wiped the blood from his mouth.

"The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat, right?" Pan Shunkun's tone sounded lifeless, and a bright red appeared under his eyes, but it was fleeting.

He also seemed to know that Wu Jinxing would not answer, and before he could get closer, Pan Shunkun picked up the hammer high, and then slammed it on the ground between the two.

"Earthquake Hammer!"

Wu Jinxing: "??? ”

[I haven't gotten there yet, what are you?] It can't be that I broke my brain, right? ]

But the next moment he knew he was wrong.

The ring suddenly began to shake violently around the piece of ground that was smashed by Pan Shunkun, like a ...... Earthquake!

Under the action of the "earthquake", Wu Jinxing stood unsteadily and swayed. With his current physical condition, it's good to keep standing, and he can't even hold the pot.

"It's a hammer!" Someone in the audience suddenly shouted.

"What?! It's a spell! ”

"Looks awesome! The whole ring shook. ”

"However, the consumption of this spell should also be very large, and with our current aura level, there should only be one hit, so he will only use it at the end of this kind of battle."

……

This seismic hammer was released by Pan Shunkun, so he will definitely not be affected. Taking advantage of the fact that the aftershocks of the earthquake hammer were not over, he rushed towards Wu Jinxing with the hammer.

Wu Jinxing tried hard to maintain his balance, reluctantly lifted the pot, and fought against Pan Shunkun.

"When."

There was another sound of a hammer colliding with a pot, but the pot was always much lighter than a hammer, not only in terms of speed, but also in terms of strength.

Wu Jinxing was thumped into the air, and after landing, he rubbed against the ground for a long distance before stopping. It also shows how great Pan Shunkun's power is.

Wu Jinxing finally stopped at the edge of the ring. After stopping, everyone saw his current appearance clearly, and it was most appropriate to describe him as "miserable".

His legs, back, and arms were all worn out by the friction of the ground, and blood flowed from the wounds and corners of his mouth, staining Wu Jinxing into a bloody man, and at the same time staining the places where he had rubbed against the ground.

"It's okay, it's time to stop, this battle is ......" Mr. Qin couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to hurriedly announce the end of this battle, but was stopped by Wu Jinxing.

"Wait, wait," Wu Jinxing shouted weakly, his voice was very small, but it finally reached Mr. Qin's ears, "I, I haven't lost yet!" ”

"No, you have lost too much blood, and if you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it, don't force yourself anymore," Mr. Qin said seriously, "This battle ......"

"No, I'm okay." Wu Jinxing shouted, he tried to stand up, but under the blood loss and pain, everything was in vain.

"I'll do it dozens If you really want to continue fighting, then stand up within ten," Mr. Qin frowned, he knew he couldn't delay any longer, "Ten." ”

Wu Jinxing tried again, but his weak limbs made him still slump there.

"Nine."

"Eight."

"Seven."

The numbers were decreasing, and Wu Jinxing was getting more and more anxious, but his body was only shaking slightly on the ground, without the slightest tendency to get up.

"Six."

"Five."

"Four."

[No, I'm still fighting, I'm not dead, I can continue to fight.] I'm going to win this battle!! Wu Jinxing shouted unyieldingly in his heart, but the desire for victory in the depths of his eyes became more and more firm.

"Three."

When he counted to three, Wu Jinxing finally forced his limbs that were weak due to blood loss to keep his body off the ground, and he got up little by little, every movement was doing his best.

"Two."

"One."

Finally, on the count of one, he stood up completely. Although he probably couldn't even take a step, and though he was bloodied and looked hideous, none of them let out a single sneer, and they all remained silent.

Everyone was shocked and miserable, and Mr. Qin opened his mouth wide under the ring again, and he wanted to stop talking, so he had to wave his hand and signal the battle to continue.

After Wu Jinxing saw it, he picked up the pot and walked towards Pan Shunkun step by step, Pan Shunkun was already ready to fight, he raised his hammer and faced Wu Jinxing.

When he was only three steps away, Wu Jinxing stopped. Pan Shunkun stood in place, did not rush forward, now as long as he holds on a little longer, or twice, the victory will be his.

……

At the last moment of the battle, everyone was once again holding their breath, and this was the first time they had held their breath for the first time today.

In the end, will Pan Shunkun stubbornly stick to the victory, or will Wu Jinxing fight back and win the victory? None of this is known for the time being.

……

Wu Jinxing stood there, paused for a moment, and then slowly raised the pot in his hand. He now wants to defeat Pan Shunkun, and the possibility of winning a head-on battle is infinitely close to zero, and only by surprise can he have a chance to win.

So, he did something no one could have imagined - he threw the pot.

In full view of everyone, he threw the pot into the sky, and then continued to stand in place, without any other movement.

The most taboo thing to do when fighting is to let the weapon out of your hand, unless it is a celestial realm where you can control the weapon. Throwing away the weapon in this way is tantamount to surrendering and admitting defeat.

But if you're going to throw in the towel, why did you stand up just now? No one understood what he did, including Pan Shunkun.

But in the questioning eyes of everyone, the iron pot fell from the sky and smashed on Pan Shunkun's head......

Pan Shunkun was also dumbfounded, before Wu Jinxing's action, he had already rehearsed various situations in his heart, but after all calculations, he didn't calculate that he would let the pot fall from the sky and hit himself, what a small probability this is!

But it just hit the !!

Just when Pan Shunkun was stunned by the pot that fell from the sky, Wu Jinxing rushed forward, took three steps and made two steps, pushed Pan Shunkun to the ground, and then sat on him.

Wu Jinxing knew that he couldn't be soft at this time, he only had this one chance, if he didn't stun Pan Shunkun, he would be the one who lost.

He picked up the pot that fell beside him, and then went crazy, and kept smashing it on Pan Shunkun's head as if he was ruthless.

At this moment, he fell into a state of not being a demon and not surviving, forgetting that Pan Shunkun was his roommate, forgetting that there were other people watching him, forgetting that this was just a battle, and only remembering victory......

The hammer in poor Pan Shunkun's hand also fell to the ground when he was hit by the pot, and Wu Jinxing sat on his body and couldn't move. Both hands wanted to stop Wu Jinxing, but they couldn't help him who was already crazy.

After a while, he couldn't bear the pain of being smashed by the pot, gave up the struggle, and shouted:

"Stop, I admit ......"

"Smack."

Wu Jinxing couldn't listen to anything now, he smashed the pot on Pan Shunkun's face, making him hold back the word "lose", and then continued to ignore it and smash it with the pot.

"I ......"

"Smack."

"Recognize ......"

"Smack, smack."

"Lose ......"

"Smack, smack, smack."

……

Pan Shunkun would be slapped back by Wu Jinxing every time he was about to speak, and he could only endure the pain and jump out word by word. Even so, it took a long time to say these three words

Mr. Qin rushed over when Pan Shunkun wanted to admit defeat for the first time, but the two of them were too far away from him, and they couldn't use sword qi when they scuffled together, and when Mr. Qin pulled them away, Pan Shunkun had already been beaten into a pig's head, and they were about to faint.

And Wu Jinxing is not much better, the blood in his body has not stopped, it has been flowing out, and the person has fainted.

"Alas," Mr. Qin shook his head, sighed, and then shouted to the audience, "Come over two people, follow me and carry them to the medical room." ”

The other two roommates, Yin Xiaosheng and Sun Xiaochu, immediately hurriedly ran over, carried the two of them separately, and then left in a hurry after Mr. Qin.

Before leaving, Mr. Qin did not forget to tell them: "Everyone should reflect on their own problems when they go back, otherwise it will be a huge obstacle to your cultivation path in the future." Okay, now dismiss. ”

It wasn't until they left that the frozen atmosphere in the audience began to come alive, and the students also left the arena while talking about the battle just now:

"Is it necessary for the two of them to fight so hard? Isn't it just a battle, and it's not a life-and-death battle, so you can almost take your life? ”

"Eh, have you noticed that Wu Jinxing seems to have suddenly increased his strength after shouting immortals? Could it be that God really helps? ”

"That might be someone else's secret method, right?"

……

Wu Jinxing began to lose consciousness after pushing down Pan Shunkun, he only knew that he must win and defeat Pan Shunkun, so he beat him to death.

When he was pulled away, he knew that victory or defeat was over, and he relaxed the nerve that had been tense and strong, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

……

When his consciousness felt the light again, he didn't know how long it was. He struggled to open his eyes, but a glare of sunlight shone on his eyes, causing him to close them again.

After a while, his eyes adjusted to the light, and he found himself lying on the bed, just about to get up, but as soon as his body moved, the broken skin on his body began to ache, like small worms tearing at wounds. Only the neck can move for a while.

"Yo, you're awake?!" Suddenly, a voice came from the left.

Wu Jinxing turned his head effortlessly and saw an extremely terrifying scene.

"Mummy?!"