Chapter Ninety-Six: Fiasco: Bloodshed Happens!
His voice was not loud, but it was heard by everyone.
"What? Xuanyuan Family!"
The students watching the battle were shocked again, and they all looked at each other with wide eyes.
Around the Wuyi Lingshu, one of the five big families under the Creation Mountain, the fire attribute family with the same name as the Ouyang family of the wood attribute, the surname and clan name are all Xuanyuan.
Around the foot of the Genesis Mountain, a fiery red family is their city.
And the representative of this family is known as the strongest fire attribute attack ability.
Toby looked at him with a smile, but in Wei Zhuang's eyes, the smile was so terrifying.
"It's really gratifying that someone finally found out, I like fire so much, come on, why don't we compare who will burn each other to charcoal first?"
"You, you, you, you......"
Wei Zhuang trembled, stammering and unable to utter a complete sentence.
"You, you, are you...... It's that person's child......"
Toby walked up to him, slowly crouched down, and gently leaned into his ear:
"Say it again, I'll kill you. ”
Wei Zhuang instantly froze as if he had fallen into freezing, but he was calm, but he still squeezed out a disdainful look, and said for the last bit of face:
"Hmph, it's against the rules, you don't dare to ......"
But halfway through the words, a wave of heat suddenly rushed in front of him, and the soles of the shoes closest to Toby's body suddenly came from a burning smell, Wei Zhuang was stunned in place, his brain was blank in an instant, and the sluggish pupils only reflected the raging wave of qi slowly expanding in front of him.
The red protective cover-like thing wrapped around Toby's whole body, making his whole body seem to be bathed in transparent flames, and his already strong body was larger, but it looked not only not bloated, but very domineering.
"Do you think I dare?"
Wei Zhuang has played fire countless times since he was a child, but this is the most recent and biggest one.
He was really panicking, smelling the burnt smell coming from the soles of his shoes, he couldn't care about anything anymore, and rubbed his body back frantically with his hands on the floor behind him.
What he felt now was the fear of death, and what surrounded Toby was not so much fire as murderous aura!
He just wants to get as far away from here as possible, his sense of danger can be perceived, this man of the Xuanyuan family wants to be serious!
"Help...... Stop!!"
But no matter how you go, you can't get rid of his tracking, Wei Zhuang is on the verge of collapse, when facing the fear of death, the usually arrogant young master will also be so frightened that he pees his pants, a hot current gushes out, and his crotch is already wet, but he doesn't have the heart to care about this anymore.
"Okay, that's it!"
In the spectator seat on the side, Ma Lingshu signaled loudly.
Toby stopped at this time, Wei Zhuang was very frightened, as if he had been stimulated by something, his body was weak, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, his body was still twitching.
The surrounding classmates all watched blankly, no one spoke for a long time, and this battle, which was known as the strongest two, ended in less than two minutes when one of them was killed in seconds.
And the one who was seconded turned out to be a second-order person!
"Na...... Just now Wei Zhuang said that Toby is...... The Xuanyuan family's?"
"The strongest fire family...... The Wei family of the second fire family was ...... with bare hands."
"Real monsters...... Born!"
The crowd burst into cheers. Toby turned his head and looked at the crowd, slowly fading the red protective shield.
"Wei Zhuang loses his ability to fight, Toby wins!"
"Well done! I've been unhappy with that Wei Zhuang for a long time, and I've played well!"
"Amazing, you actually defeated him with one punch, do you really only have eighty-nine amounts?"
"Awesome!"
Zhuo Nan watched silently, doing nothing, they all fought just to reduce the number of people they hated by one, and under such a superficial gap, the person who could still win was actually a weak one, which proved a problem even more.
He is still hiding his strength.
It was obvious that he didn't use all his strength just now, but directly killed his opponent like the previous ones, and during this time, he was almost like playing.
"What is his purpose? How deep is his strength? Damn, it always feels dangerous......"
Zhuo Nan bit his fingernails and thought uneasily.
And if he won this game, it means that he has qualified for the semifinals, if he is against Chaofan, how can he play?
Speaking of Chaofan, Zhuo Nan remembered that there was another duel, but just as he turned his gaze to the other side, a scream suddenly came from his ears.
"Ahh
A bright red liquid rushed out and was reflected in Zhuo Nan's eyes.
The moment he saw the blood, Zhuo Nan's pupils instantly contracted violently, he was stunned for two seconds, his eyebrows were twisted, his fists were clenched, and a stream of karmic fire rushed straight to his liver and lungs.
The transcendent body leaned back, dodging a slash from in front of him, and the enemy in front of him was holding a dagger!
Chaofan covered his left wrist, his face looked a little painful, and several bright red streaks oozed from below, and it seemed that the wound was not small.
"Hey, foul, he's using a weapon!"
He suddenly roared angrily, stared at the two people on the battlefield in front of him, rolled up his sleeves, his head was hot, and he was ready to rush to stop it.
"Stop. ”
Just as he was taking the first step, his shoulders sank, and Ma Lingshu suddenly appeared behind him, with a hand on his shoulder, looking at Zhuo Nan with an angry face, he said calmly:
"Don't disturb the contest between two people, it will not benefit anyone, and there is no prohibition on carrying weapons, and you must not act rashly until neither side has surrendered. ”
Indeed, Ma Lingshu did not explicitly mention that he could not bring weapons when he introduced the rules, but this is a martial arts class, why did he bring weapons up?
"Shh
Zhuo Nan sighed, put away his emotions indignantly, and could only watch the two who were fighting.
Sweat was already on his face, he was squinting at one eye, his mouth was constantly exhaling, and he was holding his blood-gushing wrist and taking half a step back on his legs, although he could still stare at the enemy in front of him, the painful expression on his face became heavier and heavier.
The blood on his wrist kept dripping, and he didn't know how deep the wound was, but he could only judge from his expression and the amount of blood he was bleeding, it didn't seem to be a simple scratch on the skin.
Zhuo Nan was holding back a cloud of anger in his heart, and he suddenly regretted it, why did he ask him to continue to participate?
Just now, his attention was all on Toby's side, and he completely forgot to look at it, and the extraordinary opponent was smiling grimly, looking like a villain had succeeded.
The sharp edge of the dagger in his hand was spotless, and there was a barb with an inverted blade on the side, and the tip of the knife was shining with silver light, which was enough to show his sharpness, Zhuo Nan's hair exploded instantly, and if he stabbed it into the stomach, he might have to pull his intestines out.
"That bastard......"
The dagger man giggled twice, and on his dark face, there were two deep dark circles under his eyes:
"How's that...... My knives...... Does it taste good?"
Chaofan gasped, but in his heart he secretly said:
"Careless...... Damn! Because he was carried away by the previous victory, he actually underestimated the enemy...... The male brother obviously reminded me, damn ......"
Pressing his wrist hard, the blood flow slowed down a little, and Chaofan was already sweating profusely, but the intense pain made him have to grit his teeth, and the whole hand no longer felt like his own.
"Calm down, there will always be a way, don't let pain dominate the mind, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"
He opened his eyes, his gaze focused on the enemy in front of him.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
The classmates who heard the sound also looked away, anyway, the battle over there was over, Toby walked back to the team, put his hands on his chest, and returned to his previous appearance.
Only Wei Zhuang, who had peed his pants, was lying on the ground alone, rolling his eyes and not moving.
"Now it's time to find a way to defeat him!"
Chao Fan slowly and steadily breathed, his brain was thinking quickly, and his eyes never left his opponent for a moment.
"I wanted to defeat the enemy with the same move just now, but his speed was very fast, I didn't punch a single punch, and his footwork was very weird, his body was floating around, I couldn't figure out his attack method at all......"
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he swallowed.
"Now I have to figure out his trajectory first, as long as I can touch him, I am confident that I will be knocked down with one blow, but how to find it......"
As if he had almost calmed down, he straightened up and looked steadily ahead.
The dagger man laughed twice, put the dagger back into his long sleeves, and said in a weird manner:
"Don't blame me, Dark Horse, I'm glad I met you, and I don't really know what to do if I meet them...... Hehehehe, even if a guy worth sixty has the potential to do much, I advise you to admit defeat, so as not to suffer again...... The champion's prize is the Soul Restoration Pill, and I am bound to get it!"
"By the way, the yellow hair over there who was smashed by that second-order man smashed his head on the table is your friend, right?"
The dagger man suddenly pointed at Zhuo Nan and said to Chaofan.
Chaofan realized that when he looked back, Zhuo Nan was looking at him with an angry and anxious look.
"There is a friend who is so weak...... ......Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-he He's a waste, but you still have something to be molded, I watched your battle just now, your strength is quite good, how about it, give up that waste friend, come to be my experiment, I promise to raise your strength to another level......"
Chaofan didn't listen to a word of the latter words, and the dagger man was still talking, completely unaware that Chaofan's face had changed.
His hair covered his eyes, his forehead became pitch black, and he wanted to purse his mouth, but his teeth clenched together.
Suddenly, he raised his forehead, his eyes became fierce, his fists were clenched, and the wound on his wrist gushed out again, and the blood wrapped his entire hand, turning into a naked "blood-colored fist".
His throat moved, and he let out a low, beastly roar:
"What do you bastard say?"