Chapter 253: Losing Both?

The two figures swept through the air, forming two perfect parabolas, and then slammed into the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"...... Uproar"

After a short silence, there was a wave of crazy discussion on the playground, and at this time, everyone looked at the ring with blazing eyes, and there was a thick shock in their eyes, they really did not expect that an ordinary game would cause such a tragic battle.

If it were them, they wouldn't have done such a stupid thing, in their opinion, if they lost the game, they could start again, and if they died, there would be nothing.

"Little crack!"

Xiao Gang suddenly exclaimed, rushed into the ring, helped the latter up, probed the latter's snort with his fingers, and found that he was still alive, except for Yang Ming's sword on his body, he didn't find anything wrong, but he fell into a slight coma, so he was slightly relieved.

At this time, Bai Qianpo also rushed to the ring with a gloomy face, this was the most fearful battle he had seen in the martial arts competition over the years he had been in the academy.

Bai Qianpo didn't look at the unconscious Fan Split, but rushed directly to more than ten meters away, came to Yang Ming's side, and watched him kneel on one knee, with drops of blood flowing down his face, dripping on the ring, but the latter did not fall into a coma, but his expression seemed a little excited, but the scarlet blood was a little dazzling.

"Yes, that's how it feels...... Yang Ming propped his hands on the ground, his eyes were full of excitement, at the moment of life and death, he found that he had faintly found the point of convergence of the sword interception technique.

"Yang Ming, are you okay?"

Seeing that his face was high and swollen and he was laughing, Bai Qianpo suddenly felt a tingling of his scalp, if Yang Ming had an accident under his nose, with Lin Tianchong's temper, it was estimated that he would have to live in bed for the rest of his life.

In Yunzhou, as long as there are people in the rivers and lakes who have lived for a long time, there is no one who does not know the name of the iron sword maniac, it is a well-known short-sighted, notoriously ruthless person, and his temper is extremely eccentric, among the people of that generation at that time, Lin Tianchong had many friends and more enemies, because of his temperament, he offended many big people.

For example, the sensational slaughter order at the beginning, this was the first-class sect Xuan **** issued a hunt and kill order to him, at that time, in order to hunt down Lin Tianchong, he did not hesitate to send a large number of strong people in the door, including a Tongshen Realm, as a result, the master sent by Xuan **** was almost half dead, and even the Tongshen Realm was seriously injured and almost fell, and since then, Xuan **** has closed the mountain.

When this news came out, it caused a sensation in the entire land of Yunzhou, and it was a miracle that a peak of the Tongqi Realm could severely damage the master of the Tongshen Realm.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Tongshen Realm is like a god-like existence, even if Lin Tianchong has reached the peak of the Tongshen Realm, but the strength of the two sides is still like an insurmountable moat, even if there are any special means, they will become pale and powerless in the face of such strength, and it is only Lin Tianchong, a madman, who dares to fight against the powerhouse of the Tongshen Realm.

Therefore, in the academy, the academy tutors, who have always been extremely arrogant, saw him one by one like a grandson, and they clamped their tails and avoided him.

If Yang Ming really has some accidents, let alone a hundred thousand breaks, it is estimated that many tutors in the academy will suffer, and everyone will not have a good time in the next few days.

"Ahem, is he okay?" Looking at Fan Li, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Yang Ming couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Bai Qianpo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said angrily: "He's fine, it's just a coma, it's just a game, is it necessary for you two boys to be so serious?"

"Hey, I've encountered some difficulties in my cultivation recently, and I need a battle to digest it, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this......" Touching his unconscious face, Yang Ming continued to run the exercises to alleviate his injuries, and after a while, he showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, and said with a sigh.

"Heh, are you using Fan Crack as a sparring partner?" Bai Qianpo's chubby face suddenly became distorted, and Yang Mingcao was almost turned upside down in his heart.

Nima's, if you want to spar, just say it, Lao Tzu will personally play with you, let you practice well, as for scaring Lao Tzu so much? What kind of master taught what disciples, and everyone who came out of the mountain is crazy, crazy......

Although Yang Ming's voice was not loud, it could not hide Xiao Gang's ears, at the moment, his face showed anger, he didn't expect that his best disciple, in the end, was just a sparring partner, how could he stand it with his hard temper.

After taking a deep breath and gently placing Fan Crack on the ground, Xiao Gang strode to Yang Ming's side and said angrily, "You stand up for me!"

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Yang Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Gang, who was angry, his heart was full of confusion, and he didn't know what this person was crazy about.

"Boy, I told you to stand up, did you hear that?" Seeing that he ignored himself, Xiao Gang was almost angry, if it weren't for Bai Qianpo here, he would almost have slapped him and flew over.

"Baitang Master, is this person the tutor of the academy?" Yang Ming ignored Xiao Gang, who was trembling with anger, turned his head, looked at Bai Qianpo, and asked.

Hearing this, Bai Qianpo's face looked a little embarrassed, and he immediately nodded, then turned around and glared at Xiao Gang, reminding: "Old Xiao, you are the tutor of the academy, please don't forget your identity!"

"Hmph, I don't need to be reminded by the master of the hundred halls, I know my identity myself, but this kid is too much, it's just a game, is it necessary to be so ruthless?" Yang Ming's sword went down, Fan Crack almost broke one-third of his ribs, and he didn't want to get out of bed for a month or two, seeing his beloved disciple being injured like this, Xiao Gangyan couldn't be angry......

"In the game, there will always be some accidents, besides, your disciple just suffered a little trauma, just rest for a while, and you also saw that Yang Ming also suffered a lot of injuries, you don't have to do more to investigate this matter." Bai Qianpo waved his hand and said helplessly.

"A little trauma, it's not your disciple, don't you feel distressed, the small cracked ribs are broken by a third, and they will definitely not recover in a month or two, if it weren't for the extremely defensive nature of his cultivation, maybe he would be a dead man by now, Baitang Master, is this also called a little trauma?" Xiao Gang heard these salty and unpleasant words, his hair almost stood up, and he roared.

Bai Qianpo looked at the angry Xiao Gang, and his heart suddenly came back to his heart, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared on his face, he found that this honest man also had such a cunning side, it seemed that he had been deceived by his appearance in the past. (To be continued.) )