I am God

"Ah!!" Tang Yanqian screamed, Dai Wanlei didn't show any intention of stopping, kicked Tang Yanqian in the abdomen and sent her flying.

Tang Yanqian could no longer hold the Taidao and rolled her body against the ground for more than a dozen laps. Dai Wanlei picked up the Taidao and threw it at Tang Yanqian, "Is this all you can do? You are also from Class A? I have half the strength None of them were taken out!"

Tang Yanqian clenched her teeth and covered her stomach and curled up on the ground, cold sweat broke out on her smooth forehead, and the burning pain in her shoulders clearly transmitted to her pain nerves.

The sarcasm and disdain in Dai Wanlei's tone made Tang Yanqian stubbornly grit her teeth and get up to pick up the Taidao beside her, holding it on the hilt with both hands and tremblingly lifting it up. The pain from her shoulders made Tang Yanqian pale. His little face turned even paler.

Dai Wanlei smiled evilly and swung the giant sword in Tang Yanqian again. Tang Yanqian spotted the position Dai Wanlei was aiming at and swung a few sword qis out in an attempt to disrupt the opponent's movements.

"Naive." Dai Wanlei suddenly accelerated to avoid the six sword qis. At this time, Tang Yanqian never thought that Dai Wanlei's speed would be so fast, and it was already impossible to parry his attack.

A trace of cruelty flashed in her big beautiful eyes. The Taidao in Tang Yanqian's hand slashed at Dai Wanlei who was about to stick to her body.

"I told you, you're so naive." Dai Wanlei's cold tone revealed endless killing intent, and the hilt of the giant sword in his hand pressed against Tang Yanqian's triceps to block Tang Yanqian's downward strike. Cheng Claw clasped Tang Yanqian's neck and pulled towards her.

Tang Yanqian, who had no time to react, slammed her nose into Dai Wanlei's head fiercely. With a bang, Tang Yanqian's brain went blank for a moment, and two streams of blood flowed out of her nostrils.

Dai Wanlei's movements didn't stop, the knife face mercilessly slapped Tang Yanqian's right arm, only hearing the sound of broken bones made Tang Yanqian's wailing sound changed, knelt on the ground, clutching her right arm as if sifting through the chaff.

Seeing this scene, Ning Jiu's eyes seemed to burst into flames. Although he had no feelings for Tang Yanqian, Dai Wanlei's method was really too much.

"What the hell, Xiu Zhe, beat this bastard to death for the round of 16, I will take care of what happened for you!!" Ning Jiu sternly said with a ferocious face.

Xiu Zhe watched this scene expressionlessly, when Ning Jiu just wanted to say something, he felt a strong and extremely cold killing intent from Xiu Zhe, his body couldn't help shivering, he quickly regained his senses and closed his mouth.

The host hurriedly announced Dai Wanlei's victory, and then prevented him from attacking Tang Yanqian. Several medical staff carried a stretcher and ran to the competition stage to carry Tang Yanqian, who had passed out from pain, away.

Liang Yue calmly looked at Dai Wanlei who was pointing his giant sword at the direction of Xiu Zhe's lounge, and muttered to himself: "Dai Wanlei, heh, this kid hasn't realized what he is annoyed by. What a horrible thing, I am afraid that he is still complacent and feels revenge for Qin Xun and Xia Chenya? Sad, sad."

After Dai Wanlei left, Xiu Zhe and Xiao Si from Class A walked onto the stage together. Xiao Si knew the gap between him and Xiu Zhe, and also knew the relationship between Tang Yanqian and Xiu Zhe. He didn't want to annoy this god , under Xiu Zhe's monstrous murderous aura, Xiao Si simply chose to admit defeat.

Xiu Zhe, who had nowhere to vent his anger, did not calm down because of the passage of time, and his slightly immature face became more and more gloomy. Ning Jiu tried to persuade him, but he had no choice but to mourn for Dai Wanlei in his heart.

The two came all the way to the infirmary. Tang Yanqian's injuries were healed by the magic. Looking at Tang Yanqian who was still alive and kicking, Xiuzhe secretly heaved a sigh of relief and the haze on his face dissipated a lot.

"Yanqian, don't worry, what Dai Wanlei has done to you, I will pay him back ten times and a hundred times!" Xiu Zhe pulled a chair and sat in front of Tang Yanqian's half-lying hospital bed, with a cold tone in his tone. Tang Yanqian was fine, but Xiu Zhe would not easily forget those screams on the stage.

Tang Yanqian put her slender hand on Xiu Zhe's ghostly hand and shook her head lightly, "Brother Xiu Zhe, we are all classmates, you must not act recklessly, if you fail to enter the quarterfinals due to violation of the rules, you will be lost." It’s a chance to go to a bigger stage.”

"Don't worry, Tang Yanqian, even if Xiu Zhe beat Dai Wanlei half to death, he wouldn't deprive Xiu Zhe of the right to compete in the next competition. This tone must be made. You were already in a situation where you were bound to lose. We don't need to give him face if we don't care about the friendship between classmates." Ning Jiu's face was also terribly gloomy and cold.

Xiu Zhe put his left hand lightly on the palm of Tang Yanqian's on his ghost's hand, and said, "Take a good rest, the round of 16 will be decided soon, and it's time for me to meet that Dai Wanlei."

Speaking of Xiu Zhe, he stood up and walked out of the infirmary. Ning Jiu nodded to Tang Yanqian and followed Xiu Zhe's pace. After the two walked out of the infirmary, the smile on Tang Yanqian's face gradually disappeared, and his fists were unconscious. Clenching tightly, she hated herself for not being able to move forward side by side with Xiu Zhe and Ning Jiu.

"Ning Jiu, how far can you protect me?" Ning Jiu was taken aback by Xiu Zhe's sudden question and replied: "You can't kill him, you can't beat him into an idiot, and you can't cut off his limbs .”

Ning Jiu paused and continued: "Actually, as long as you don't kill him, you won't lose the qualification to continue the competition, but you also have to think about yourself. Being too ruthless is bad for your reputation."

Xiu Zhe nodded, he was very clear about what Ning Jiu said, but for Dai Wanlei himself, he must give him an unforgettable nightmare, let him know who can be cruel and who should not be so beating !
When the two returned to the lounge, Ning Jiu was notified by the staff of the duel field to play. In the 16-to-8 match, Ning Jiu also had to show some real skills. After a fight, Ning Jiu caught the opponent's trace Mistakes beat it.

"Ning Jiu, is your strength limited to this?" Liang Yue touched the hilt of the Taidao at her waist in the separate lounge and murmured with narrowed eyes. At the same time, his thoughts returned to his master Suo before the competition. As Dross said:

"Liang Yue, Ning Jiu and Xiu Zhe will be your strong opponents in this competition, and these two people are different from the kind of swordsmanship you are after. They have embarked on another path under the leadership of their respective masters."

Looking up at Soderos who was watching the game on the rostrum, Liang Yue asked herself: "Master, what are the different paths you are talking about?"

After the game, Ning Jiu didn't go back directly to the waiting room. He didn't know where he went. When he came back, the tattered uniforms made by his opponents were also replaced with brand new ones.Xiu Zhe didn't ask any questions and just meditated on the sofa with his eyes closed. Ning Jiu also knew that Xiu Zhe was not in a good mood right now and sat on the sofa watching the next game without talking too much.

After three games, Xiu Zhe opened his eyes, picked up the dagger beside him and hung it on his waist, and said to Ning Jiu, "I won't hide it like you." After talking, Xiu Zhe started from the rest The room left to go to the preparation area, only Ning Jiu was left in the room, rubbing his nose.

Xiu Zhe walked onto the stage amidst overwhelming applause from the audience. Lin Jun and A Ganzuo frowned when they saw Xiu Zhe with a gloomy complexion in different VIP rooms. They didn't care about Xiu Zhe's easily influenced mentality Feeling dissatisfied, if a 12-year-old child has the mentality of a 50-year-old or [-]-year-old, then there is a real problem. What they are worried about is that Xiu Zhe will directly kill Dai Wanlei.

According to the usual practice, Xiu Zhe handed the gloves to the referees for inspection. The host took advantage of this time to talk nonsense, and when Xiu Zhe's ghost hand put on the gloves, he simply announced the start of the game.

"Stop your sorcery!" As soon as the host finished speaking, Dai Wanlei moved, quickly closing the distance between the two of them like a ghost.

Xiu Zhe did not release Kazan's coercion at the opening moment, he wanted to defeat Dai Wanlei in a different way, a way that rarely happened in competitions!
"You should really be thankful that this is just a match and not a real battle." Xiu Zhe watched the huge sword in Dai Wanlei's hand slapping it towards his head with a thunderous force, and quickly pulled out the sword with his left hand. The purple-black blade was immediately covered with a thin layer of purple-black sword energy.

Because the sword qi and the blade are the same color, most people including Dai Wanlei didn't notice it, but Soderos on the rostrum stood up suddenly and put his hand on the handle of the knife, his eyes were cloudy.

The moment when Xiu Zhe's sword touched Dai Wanlei's great sword, there was no sound, and then under Dai Wanlei's terrified eyes, his giant sword was cut off like tofu by Xiu Zhe's sword. Wan Lei saw the purple-black sword energy above Xiu Zhe's sword, and it was too late to react. All he could do was watch Xiu Zhe's sword cut towards his neck.

The moment Soderos was about to leave, Xiu Zhe's left hand holding the knife also stopped. The sharp blade was attached to Dai Wanlei's neck, and a trace of red blood flowed down his neck. He quickly took the knife back to Xiu Zhe. The ghost hand clasped Dai Wanlei's neck, who was already frightened, and lifted him up with one hand.

At the same time, Kazan's power exploded in an instant, wisps of red mist overflowed from the ghost's hands behind Xiu Zhe, forming a red ghost with a headgear and eyes redder than his body. What's even more chilling is this There was another extremely prominent face above the ghost's chest.

"Roar!!" The face on Ghost Shadow's chest opened his eyes and roared loudly. The deafening sound soared into the sky, causing the audience in the duel arena to cover their ears desperately.

Dai Wanlei's face paled in an instant and his whole body trembled violently. At this moment, a strange smell made Xiu Zhe's nose twitch slightly and he looked at Dai Wanlei's crotch. This kid was so scared that he lost control of himself?