C39 (2/2)

An iceberg struck Cang Fifteen and he was sent flying. However, his sword had pierced through B 23's chest.

Under the corrosion of the dead Ash energy, B 23's face turned deathly gray and he forced himself down the platform. He had lost.

As B 23 stepped down from the stage, the waves that had been cut in half behind Cang Fifteen disappeared as soon as they turned into ice. That fellow had held back, even though he had also held back a bit.

”With this skill, B, B, and C will definitely be first in this Martial Meet!” With that one sword attack, Cang Fifteen would definitely be able to challenge the Cauldron's Martial Meet! Then, why should I? ”

After witnessing the showdown between B, B, B, and B with Cang Fifteen, Chang Lou couldn't help but mutter to himself. He couldn't help but compare the two of them and think about what he should rely on. Who knew if there would be even more B 23 and even more Cang 15. Perhaps Zhu Yu Xiao had already become B 23 and Cang 15 under the royal family's meticulous nurturing. Then, what right did he have to fight against Cang Fifteen and B 23?

Time slipped away as Chang Lou pondered. This crucial battle quietly began.

After the bell rang, Chang Lou went up onto the stage. Cang Fifteen did not come down, and just took a pill to meditate on the stage. When he went upstairs, he stood up.

”I never thought that we would still be standing here. I thought that black guy was going to kill me! ”Bro, hurry up and think about it. How are we going to play?”

Cang Fifteen said in a familiar tone, as if he was very familiar with Chang Lou, and he was even more intimate than a good friend he hadn't seen for many years.

After doubting the relationship between them, Chang Lou smiled and said, ”There's no need to fight to the death. Let's find a more friendly way to play!”

”Do I know you well?”

Cang Fifteen asked with a straight face.

A dark cloud hung over Chang Lou's head. He was really convinced of this person's strength. If he hadn't said that he would settle the matter amicably and peacefully, he would have asked himself how he would have resolved it so simply.

After a moment of consideration, Cang Fifteen suddenly suggested, ”Let's compete seriously!”

”Am I familiar with you? ”Furthermore, you dare to compete seriously? You make it sound as though you and I have not competed seriously in the past few rounds!” Having expressed his dissatisfaction in his heart, Chang Lou straightened his back and looked at Cang Fifteen. ”Why don't you steamed buns and fight for breath?” Let's fight!

”Fight!”

Hearing the majestic and powerful roar of the Chang Residence, Cang Fifteen suddenly broke out into a brilliant smile.

”That!” ”Then we will fight a battle without swords or spears!”

”You don't need swords? This guy's family is not simple. He must have learned a whole basket of leg, palm, fist, and finger techniques, and I only learned half of the < Unparalleled Palm >. It's too much of a loss, and I can't agree to that! ” After some thought, Chang Lou rejected the idea. ”No!”

As the gray colored zhenqi gushed out, a few lines of frames appeared in the sky. Almost everyone who saw it was confused.

Chang Lou thought quickly before she suddenly thought of something. She was alarmed. ”Could it be that this guy is even more powerful than that?”