After the battle platform is repaired, the next thing is the contest between Zhou Ping and Zhang Hanzhong.

"Please bring the two students from the black group to the stage!" Li Chunyu in mid-air announced loudly, "This is the last competition of the day, and the winner between the two of you will occupy the last semi-final seat!"

Zhang Hanzhong stepped onto the stage expressionlessly, glanced at Zhou Ping, who was still hesitating under the stage, and his eyes were like torches.

"Go up, and you will have a broken end. Chu Ci patted Zhou Ping's back lightly, and said a little helplessly, "After all, you used to be brothers who lived under the same roof for many years, whether it is brotherly affection or hatred for killing your father, there should always be an explanation, isn't it?"

Even though there are tens of millions of people in the world, the vast sea asks each other, she is right, whether it is brotherly love or the hatred of killing father, time has passed for so long, there should always be a saying.

After adjusting his mentality, Zhou Ping slowly stepped onto the battle platform, and his eyes gradually changed from the original hesitation to firmness.

"Coming?"

"It's coming. ”

Zhang Hanzhong grinned, "In the past, when you were in the Sage Academy, you were fighting with me, and now we are fighting from Kyoto to Chang'an, do you want to continue to fight?"

"I never wanted to fight you for anything. Zhou Ping shook his head, "All along, isn't it because you are unwilling to live behind me and constantly fight with each other?"

"Isn't your so-called self-esteem and so-called pride all from your father, who is a Taishi!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hanzhong was stunned for a moment, and then began to laugh uncontrollably.

"That's right, Zhou Ping, you're not wrong at all!" Zhang Hanzhong smiled a little maniacally, "Without Zhang Han, I, Zhang Hanzhong, am a wild dog thrown on the side of the road and no one wants, if it weren't for people like Li Ze, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me Zhang Hanzhong to survive in Chang'an, where geniuses gather!"

"My life is like a joke, my most admired father is a spy who has been hiding in Kyoto for decades, and my proudest cultivation talent is only unknown to everyone in Chang'an City, where geniuses are gathered, Zhou Ping, do you tell me if people like me deserve to die?"

Two tear stains hung on Zhang Hanzhong's face, and the emotions that had been suppressed for so long finally broke out at this time, and the students looked at the tearful man on the platform with a little stunned, their faces full of puzzlement.

Zhou Ping, who originally wanted to continue to stimulate Zhang Hanzhong, also sighed slightly when he saw this, learning that his father was forced to die as a spy of the enemy country, he must have had a hard time this year......

"Hit! What is a big man crying on stage!"

"That's it! If you get on the battlefield and don't fight, you will rush down and make room for others!"

Seeing that there was no fierce battle on the battle platform that everyone expected, there was a sudden sound of abuse all around, Li Chunyu frowned when she heard these unbearable insults, and she just wanted to say something but was interrupted by an angry roar from the audience.

"Shut the fuck up!" Zhang Xiaoyue looked at the many students under the platform with red eyes, and a terrifying True Yuan condensation instantly condensed behind him, and everyone was shocked by his hand and immediately closed their mouths.

"If anyone dares to scold my brother again, you see that I will tear your dog's mouth apart!"

Zhang Hanzhong heard Zhang Xiaoyue's roar in the audience, and looked at him with complicated eyes, as if something was stuck in his chest.

"Xiaoyue, don't be impulsive!" Chu Ci grabbed Zhang Xiaoyue's arm, and glanced at the students with unclean mouths with a frosty face, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the temperature around him immediately decreased.

"If anyone dares to spew feces in his mouth again, you will remember his face, and there will be a chance to kill him in the future......" Chu Ci narrowed his eyes, and many students immediately shuddered.

Seeing this, Li Chunyu immediately warned, "If anyone dares to speak disrespectfully, they will be expelled from the Chang'an Immortal Academy immediately and will never be admitted!"

After saying that, she turned her head, and her gaze at Chu Ci and Zhang Xiaoyue gradually softened.

"Chu Ci, you put away your frozen realm first, and Zhang Xiaoyue, how did you summon the True Yuan Condensation Spirit, take it back quickly, don't you know that force is not allowed in Chang'an City?"

The two of them each withdrew their realm and True Yuan Spirit, bowed to Li Chunyu, and then gathered their eyes on the battle platform again.

"Hanzhong, they have always regarded you as a brother, even if you have a grudge against me because of Zhang Han, but what did Xiaoyue and Chu Ci do wrong?"

Zhou Ping's voice was very soft, but on this silent battle platform, everyone could hear it clearly.

"If your twenty years are just a dream created by Zhang Han for you, then why are you happy and sad?"

"But he's my father after all!" Zhang Hanzhong obviously couldn't accept this fact, his emotions not only did not stabilize, but even gradually went out of control.

He walked towards Zhou Ping step by step, his eyes were red and he looked at the man opposite, his fists clenched tightly.

"My father was forced to death by you after all, how do you want me to forgive you!" Zhang Hanzhong's body was agitated, and the ground under his feet continued to crack, and he was completely crazy at this time!

"Zhou Ping, how do you want me to forgive you!"

The shattered ground exploded in an instant, and all of them flew towards Zhou Ping. From the moment he made a move, Zhou Ping deduced his strength, the cultivation of the Four Serious Injuries Realm, he did not comprehend the general trend of heaven and earth, and he did not pose a threat to himself.

The extreme soil operates, and all of Zhang Hanzhong's attacks are suppressed by Zhou Ping's mountain, and this ordinary earth attribute spell can only be suppressed in the face of Zhou Ping's extreme soil and mountain!

"Zhang Hanzhong, you are wrong!" Zhou Ping's voice gradually rose, he looked directly into Zhang Hanzhong's eyes without flinching, and asked word by word, "What qualifications do you have to forgive me?"

"Zhang Han betrayed the country and collaborated with the enemy, he deserves to die!" Zhou Ping also gradually became excited, he rushed to Zhang Hanzhong and grabbed his shirt, and scolded angrily, "If I am given another chance, I will definitely not let him die so easily, I will definitely divide him into five horses!

Stimulated, Zhang Hanzhong broke away from Zhou Ping's arm, roared with red eyes, "I'll kill you! Zhou Ping! I'll kill you!"

Zhou Ping unceremoniously released the mountain, and a huge mountain phantom suddenly pressed down, Zhang Hanzhong could not support his knees under the suppression of the giant mountain, and he fell to the ground with a thud, unable to move anymore.

"On the battlefield with the Qi State, there are as many students who want to capture me alive as there are now students in the audience, don't I Zhou Ping still live to the present! Why did you Zhang Hanzhong kill me?"

He patted Zhang Hanzhong's face and sneered, "Can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince behind you avenge you?" Or do you disgust me with your shameless spirit?"

The crown prince Li, who was named again, did not have any displeasure, but enjoyed this brotherly drama with great interest.

Zhang Hanzhong, who was suppressed under the shadow of the giant mountain, gasped, his eyes were blood-red and roared, but the physical pain was far less than his mental pain, he just wanted to completely tear Zhou Ping in front of him apart now!

Listening to the heavy wheezing sound in his ears, Zhou Ping no longer continued to deliberately stimulate him, but squatted in front of him and asked, "Is it comfortable to be suppressed and kneeling on the ground and unable to move?"

Zhang Hanzhong thought that Zhou Ping was still humiliating himself, and he kept screaming.

"Kneel on the ground, with a bright sword hanging above your head, and with a click, a human head will roll towards you......" Zhou Ping didn't pay attention to Zhang Hanzhong's heavy death, and said to himself, "I talk about the eight brothers in the camp, just like you, kneeling on the ground, stretching your neck, waiting for the knife that will fall at some point." ”

As if he understood what Zhou Ping meant, Zhang Hanzhong spit out a mouthful of blood, and roared with red eyes, "What does that have to do with me?

If it was placed in the past, even if the person who said this was Zhou Ping's brother, Zhou Ping would definitely beat his mouth to pieces, but the time of youth and frivolity had already been wiped lightly, and Zhou Ping was no longer the boy who only had a lot of blood.

"Their deaths naturally have nothing to do with you. Zhou Ping said expressionlessly, "The frontline of the Qiancheng Army led by your father Zhang Han is tight, and I will lead the Tanma Battalion to support." ”

"Zhang Han and his spy Zhang Guangquan told the Qi army about our itinerary, and our horse exploration battalion of only 100 people was surrounded and killed by the enemy's entire main camp, and in the end, only me and Zhang Xiaoyue came back alive. ”

Zhou Ping slowly uttered this deepest and most painful memory in his heart, and his tone was calm, as if none of this had ever happened to him.