Chapter 147: Victory and Victory

Zhang Baishan did not evade, but also pointed his feet on the ground, rushed up, and raised the dragon yin board axe with one hand to slash at the fire whip.

The crowd exclaimed!

Cheng Gui's classmates stared at the fire dragon without blinking, the fire dragon was so fast that it could restrain Zhang Baishan almost instantly, they were naturally afraid that they would miss that wonderful scene.

Many of Zhang Baishan's classmates closed their eyes and couldn't bear to witness the tragic situation of Zhang Baishan being roasted.

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An earth-shattering crash resounded through the arena, and the flames exploded in mid-air like huge fireworks.

"Bind!" Cheng Gui screamed, the green tendons in his arms shook, the internal force was running, and the red whip immediately grew eyes and quickly wrapped around Zhang Baishan's body!

This time, the strength and speed are far more than three times that of the beginning of the fight, and it is impossible for Zhang Baishan to escape if he wants to!

But Zhang Baishan didn't think about escaping, only to see the Dan liquid in his body frantically surging into his whole body, his body swelled in an instant, and his purple skin suddenly turned bronze, and the hardness seemed to be a few points stronger than bronze!

The most terrifying thing is that he actually stretched out his bronze arm and grabbed the fire whip!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and all eyes did not dare to blink again!

Tu Luan, Cao Jianbing, and Zhu Jianzhong almost gasped.

Zhou Tiecheng was pleasantly surprised: "I didn't expect this kid to actually refine into a bronze body, and he is between Xiaocheng and Dacheng!"

"This bronze body is a genius-level person, and it will take ten years to refine it before it can be completed, he is only fourteen years old this year, when did he start refining?"

Su Ningzi knew that Zhang Baishan's biggest secret was the technique of the thirty-two meridians, but he would never say it.

Once these words are spoken, how many people will be injured!

And once these words are said, it will put Zhang Baishan in the most dangerous situation.

Who can guarantee that this sentence will not be disseminated? Who can guarantee that those greedy people will not covet it, and even take risks and use extreme methods to force Zhang Baishan to hand over the secret art?

When he received the letter from his master, Su Ningzi knew that he would do his best to teach Zhang Baishan to enlightenment, and when Bai Yu came to Tongxian Academy, he found that he was actually responsible for protecting Zhang Baishan.

The long whip was quickly straightened, and Cheng Gui, who was originally going to entangle Zhang Baishan and tie it up, became worried that the long whip would be taken away by Zhang Baishan at this moment!

Cheng Gui gritted his teeth, and while pulling back suddenly, he used the family secret technique to inject internal force into the long whip, and the flame at the end of the long whip became even more violent!

A trace of green smoke came out of Zhang Baishan's palms and arms, but his heart was as clear as water, staring at the long whip tightly, and the liquid pill in his body continued to flow to his arm.

Although metal melts at high temperatures, moderate heat is the best tempering, and the flame on this long whip is undoubtedly suitable.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, but time passed quietly in this static pulling battle, and Zhang Baishan neither screamed nor was he scorched.

The hearts of the spectators standing on Zhang Baishan's side in the stands slowly relaxed, but the spectators standing on Chenggui's side became more and more anxious: How can this Baishan's hand be so resistant to baking?

Yu Zhengyong, Lin Runsheng, and Ye Yuelan's admiration for Zhang Baishan has almost reached an overwhelming level, and Qiao Meng in the distance also looked at Zhang Baishan who had turned from purple red to bronze as if he had seen a monster: his martial arts are superb, his enlightenment is progressing rapidly, and he can also form formations, and even his body is tempered so terrifying!

It quickly occurred to her that such a freak would not only be at the top of the freshman competition, but also fully capable of making it to the academy rankings.

He had offered to join her team on a treasure hunt, and at the time she just thought he could protect himself, but now it seems that he is fully capable of protecting everyone in danger.

She was so happy that she didn't expect to meet such an amazing junior!

Cheng Gui, who was holding the long whip, was getting paler and more ugly.

He was shocked to find that with the passage of time, the Dan liquid in his body became more and more unbearable, he wanted to burn Zhang Baishan and couldn't burn it, he wanted to smoke but couldn't pull it back, but the other party Zhang Baishan was as stable as Mount Tai, as if nothing happened.

The two consumed half an hour, Cheng Gui finally ran out of oil, the flame on the long whip slowly extinguished, Zhang Baishan pulled hard, Cheng Gui was pulled to the side with the whip, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhang Baishan saw that Cheng Gui's face was completely bloodless, and hurriedly loosened his long whip and asked, "Brother Chenggui, does it matter?"

Cheng Gui glared at Zhang Baishan angrily, and almost struggled to get up and kicked Zhang Baishan!

Zhang Baishan's posture was completely a show and mockery for him, but he had no strength to support the ground with his hands, his body did not move at all, and finally his hands were loosened, his eyes and mouth were tightly closed, obviously because of collapse and shock.

Seeing this, Zhang Baishan hurriedly grabbed Cheng Gui's hands, and the true qi was continuously transported into Cheng Gui's body to help him alleviate the current situation of shock.

Poor Cheng Gui, the second-level strength of the Martial Arts Realm, and the addition of family secret techniques, thought that he could easily enter the finals and hit the top three, but unfortunately he met Zhang Baishan, and he couldn't even enter the finals, and like Zhang Xiang, he could only be regarded as unlucky.

Several of the deacons of the academy had long since dispersed, but the students of the Enlightenment Class were cheering over and over again.

But suddenly, Cheng Gui, who had been awakened by Zhang Baishan's true qi, jumped up, and a short knife appeared in his hand, stabbing Zhang Baishan viciously in the abdomen.

With a "swoop", the short knife pierced an inch!

Cheng Gui continued to stab forward, but Zhang Baishan instantly mobilized all the true qi in his body, and the skin of his body was suddenly as hard as bronze, and the short knife was stuck in his abdominal muscles and could not advance at all.

With a "snap", Zhang Baishan struck out with his right palm.

Cheng Gui's left hand became a fist, blatantly blatantly blatant!

It turned out that his body had not collapsed, and he still had 20% of his strength. just felt that he was not Zhang Baishan's opponent, and fell to the ground when he was discouraged.

He didn't expect Zhang Baishan to be stupid enough to get close to him at zero distance at this time and convey his true qi to himself.

He was not willing to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to turn the tide of the battle, so he pretended to be in prostration and shock, deceiving Zhang Baishan to completely relax his guard and make a knife successful.

Seeing Zhang Baishan's right palm coming, Cheng Gui condensed all the true qi, including what Zhang Baishan had conveyed, into his left fist, intending to hit Zhang Baishan's right palm hard before Zhang Baishan could fully react!

There was a muffled sound of "pop", and the force between the fists and palms was everywhere, Cheng Gui suddenly let out a muffled snort, and his left palm made a "click" breaking sound, his body retreated more than ten zhang, the blood and qi in his body rolled, and a mouthful of blood "wow" spit out.

Zhang Baishan's palm obviously condensed the strength of the sixth level of his Martial Sect Realm, coupled with the toughness of the bronze body, and the arm strength of the mountain-moving movement, how could Cheng Gui resist at this moment!

Zhang Baishan successfully repelled Cheng Gui, and did not pull out the short knife in his abdomen to deal with the injury, but followed Cheng Gui's body forward. Before Cheng Gui could gain a firm foothold, Zhang Baishan punched the opponent's chest again.

This punch was still the strength of the sixth level of the Martial Sect Realm, and Cheng Gui's chest was instantly deflated, and with a muffled snort, blood spurted out of his mouth again, and his body flew up like a kite with a broken line, thirty zhang away, and then fell to the ground.

If it weren't for Zhang Baishan's quick reaction, this knife would definitely pierce into the abdomen and penetrate the internal organs.

One moment he was still sincerely helping the other party, but the next moment he was plotted by the other party, so ruthless, he naturally did not hesitate at all.

Zhang Baishan glanced coldly at Cheng Gui, who was twisted in pain on the ground, and saw that he couldn't get up for a while, so he pulled out the short knife in his abdomen, threw it at Cheng Gui's side, and slowly walked back.

The whole mutation is a long story, but it's actually only a few breaths.