Chapter 137 (1/2)
”Don't be crazy. Xu Xuan is only ranked 42. Don't think you are invincible. I will fight you.”
A young man came out.
”Pu sichong is going to make a move. Pu sichong was ranked 19th in the bronze list before. This time, Pu sichong fell one place and ranked in the 20th. His fighting power is much stronger than Xu Xuan.”
Someone recognized the speaker.
Pu sichong had a fight with Lingkong in the fourth courtyard match, and his fighting power was very strong. It was expected that Pu sichong could teach a lesson to the strong youth.
”What's your ranking in bronze?”
The strong youth asked with a smile.
”No, it's only the twentieth. There are nineteen people better than me.”
Puss Chong Road.
”Twentieth place?”
The strong young man shook his head and said, ”you are not my opponent. You'd better have a stronger one.”
”If you are arrogant, you will know when you have fought.”
Pu Si Chong strides forward and comes to the strong youth.
”Younger martial brother, these wastes don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin. Let them know how rubbish they are.”
The sword is clean and cold.
”Ha ha, don't worry, elder martial brother Jian.”
The strong young man grinned and then called, ”boy, look at the move!”
Boom!
Strong young people also blow out a fist, the fist is black and shiny, emitting a metallic luster.
Keng!
Pu sichong's long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword Qi soared into the sky. The green sword spirit almost turned into substance, avoiding the fists of the strong youth and cutting to the strong youth.
”Want to avoid my fist, think beautiful.”
The strong young man sneered and his fist shook. It seemed that he had passed through the space, and the sword body of Pu sichong was suddenly bombarded.
There was a loud noise, just like the fight with Xu Xuan before. On his fist, black sharp light shot towards Pusi.
Pu sichong's face changed and his body moved. With the help of his opponent's strength, his body drifted back, and his sword was waved out, cutting out more than a dozen sword lights, blocking the dark light.
”It's good to block me, but what's next?”
The strong young man laughs and rushes towards Pusi. His fists continue to swing. His fists are full of terror and roar.
Pu sichong runs his sword technique, cuts out a sword light and resists it with all his strength.
Boom! Boom! ...
in an instant, the two fought a dozen moves, and then a shadow flew out, coughing up blood in the air.
It's puschong. He's defeated again.
Even if we try our best, we can only insist on a dozen moves.
The whole audience's heart sank down. Is this still the disciple who just started this year?
Too strong, right? People can see that the dark level inferior boxing skill practiced by strong young people has reached the fourth level, which is not far away from the fifth level.
And his physical body, is also very strong, at least is second grade.
The most important thing is that the other party's blood has not yet broken out, so strong.
It's so abnormal. It will definitely cause a sensation if we participate in the quadrangle competition.
The faces of the people were very ugly.
Is it necessary to send out the top ten bronze masters to deal with a disciple who just started this year?
People can't help but look at the top ten bronze figures.
This time, the top ten bronze ranks have reached eight.
In addition to Duanmu Yunyang and Lu Ming, everyone else is here.
Bu Xingkai, Duan Gang, Lingkong, Duanmu dust, Cheng feiluan and others all look ugly.
Even if you win, it's a shame to deal with a disciple who just started this year. What's more, what's more, there are swords without dust and young people holding swords?
It is obvious that the other party has no intention of giving up and giving up today. Without distinguishing between the superior and the inferior, the other party will obviously not leave. If a person fails to make a good job, all the people on the bronze list will lose face today.
”I'll do it!”
At this time, a burly young man came out.
”It's Susong. It's great to have Susong