Chapter 532: Academy Challenge (Part 3)
Wu Zhengcheng was a bachelor, so since his plot was discovered, he risked his life to fight.
Regardless of the outcome of winning or losing, the best one to deal with first is to bring up Yoyo and bring out the momentum of Dongsheng Academy.
As for the final result, it depends on God's will.
Anyway, he has a life to lose. If he can win, he will win. If he can't, he will fight hard.
"You go up and deal with him. If you win the bet, it's yours, if you lose, the Holyfield family will pay.
Since Dongsheng Academy dares to provoke me, I will make them pay the price. "
Holyfield Hall ordered sullenly.
Xiang Tianao was suddenly pleasantly surprised. He stepped onto the ring with a single step, his face full of arrogance and contempt. He looked at Wu Zhengcheng like he was looking at a piece of garbage.
"Hmph, you dare to be the first to challenge me, you are really blind!
Today I will let you see what true genius is. "
He was frightened by the bet just now. Now the loser belongs to the Holyfield family and the winner belongs to him. Xiang Tianao is naturally extremely excited.
Xiang Tianao pulled out the sword from his waist and used all his power to kill Wu Zhengcheng.
He talks tough, but his actions are all sneak attacks.
Wu Zhengcheng was not afraid at all, and rushed towards Xiang Tian'ao. While holding the blade with his neck, he slashed at Xiang Tian'ao's neck with the knife. It was a life-changing attack.
Wu Zhengcheng was full of evil aura, as if he had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and he seemed to have returned from the underworld, carrying overwhelming evil aura and murderous thoughts.
Xiang Tianao was startled and hurriedly dodged to avoid the sharp attack. The audience watching the live broadcast also opened their eyes wide.
It takes a lot of actual combat and a lot of life-threatening battles to develop such a terrifying killing spirit.
Seeing Wu Zhengcheng's terrifying momentum, Holyfield Hall was secretly frightened and regretted taking the risk.
This kind of warrior who is honed by actual combat can survive the life-and-death battle to the end even if his strength is not as good as theirs.
If you want to take down Wu Zhengcheng, at least one member must die.
For the Holyfield family, which had already lost ten elite members, they could no longer bear the death of any member of their clan.
In order to fulfill the church's orders, the Holyfield family sent the best 25 new generations.
Once the new generation suffers too many casualties, the Holyfield family's talents will be broken and easily spied on by other forces.
Therefore, Holyfield Hall allowed Xiang Tianao to play, even if he could not win, he could use up Wu Zhengcheng's energy and win some opportunities for his people.
But the moment the two came into contact, Xiang Tianao didn't dare to run away in fear, Wu Zhengcheng's eyes widened and he shouted: "Thunder move!"
The knife in Wu Zhengcheng's hand shot out like thunder, hitting Xiang Tianao's chest with a thunderous force.
Xiang Tianao wears inner armor, which is the best defense against fatal blows from the body refining realm.
But at the moment when the blade hit, Xiang Tianao's chest instantly sunk, and the long knife turned into fragments and scattered, smashing into sieves in places that could not be protected by the inner armor.
A big head shattered like a rotten watermelon, and Xiang Tianao, who was so arrogant just now, turned into a dead body in an instant!
The noisy martial arts arena was as if the mute button had been pressed. Everyone, whether they were on site or watching the live broadcast, stood there with their eyes wide open.
The members of the Holyfield family did not expect Wu Zhengcheng to be so murderous, and he would kill with no mercy at all.
The people were frightened. Such a cruel battle and death method were simply unacceptable to ordinary people.
The explosive head and the spurting blood all stimulated everyone's nerves.
Although Jiang Mingyang killed more people, his magic-like techniques made people subconsciously think they were watching a movie, thus ignoring the cruelty.
But Wu Zhengcheng's battle was too bloody and cruel.
Not only did he show his ruthlessness to the fullest, he also completely tore apart the cruel side of the martial arts circle.
Wu Zhengcheng is also in trouble. He is the only freshman and sophomore at Dongsheng College who can fight, so he must save every ounce of energy.
Once he is dragged into a war of attrition, not only will he lose the chance of winning, but Dongsheng Academy will also lose face.
"Hey, you loser, you can't even handle 30% of my strength, and you still have the nerve to provoke Dongsheng Academy."
Wu Zhengcheng curled his lips and sneered, as if Xiang Tianao's death had nothing to do with him and was all because he was too weak.
Everyone took a breath and looked at Wu Zhengcheng in disbelief, as if they didn't know him at all.
This guy has made such rapid progress that even his classmates who are familiar with him in his sophomore year cannot understand why this guy has made such rapid progress.
But Wei Dexian, who was standing aside, looked at Wu Zhengcheng with complicated eyes, and then shook his head sadly.
Wu Zhengcheng was too murderous. Although he won the victory at a very small cost, the subsequent battle must be very difficult.
Wu Zhengcheng's first killing was equivalent to setting up a life-or-death situation for both sides, and every subsequent battle would be non-stop!
Wu Zhengcheng has no reinforcements, which also means that he is risking his life to protect Dongsheng Academy.
"Grandma, do you want to fight or not? Who will be next?"
Wu Zhengcheng stood on the ring and shouted, and the student Mo Wu came to help him turned pale and subconsciously took several steps back.
Holyfield Hall didn't expect them either. How could he be a master if he could make good friends with Xiang Tianao.
Xiang Tianao is just a chess piece. As long as he plays his role, life or death doesn't matter.
"Lawrence, come on."
Holyfield Hall called someone's name, and a burly man emerged from the crowd and said with a ferocious smile: "Young Master, leave it to me."
He is the defender of Holyfield Hall's team, responsible for confronting the enemy's attack head-on, with extremely strong defense and attack power.
Holyfield Lawrence is best at dealing with explosive enemies, and he happens to be Wu Zhengcheng's nemesis.
"Don't fight desperately, we have four people, we can easily wear him out."
Holyfield Hall whispered, Holyfield Lawrence was stunned and said: "Four people?"
"Humph, Dongsheng College is only superficially glorious.
The freshman has not grown up yet, and the sophomores are all trash, few of them can fight.
Jiang Mingyang, Wen Qingyun and other geniuses are not here, and Dongsheng College is the only one who can fight.
Even if Dongsheng College still has a trump card, at most we can find one more person, and we still have a crushing advantage.
So, I don't need you to fight desperately, just use up his physical strength."
Holyfield Hall's eyes are really vicious. If it weren't for Lin Xiling's secret layout, Jiang Mingyang might really be killed by him.
But there is no "what if" in the world, and there is no unrealistic "if", only the established facts that have already happened.
Holyfield Lawrence jumped onto the ring, and his terrifying power soared into the sky, like an unshakable mountain.
Wu Zhengcheng's face was ugly, he knew his strengths and weaknesses.
The person on the field obviously restrained him, even if he could win this game, it would be very difficult, and he would definitely lose the next game.
"Well, let's take it one step at a time, I have no regrets in dying for Dongsheng!"
Wu Zhengcheng secretly cheered himself up, staring at Holyfield Lawrence with a pair of tiger eyes, and said: "This time it's your turn to die?"