Rural Shennong

There has been a personnel change at Haicheng Medical University.

The powerful master Wei Manting withdrew from the tutor group and handed over the captain to Zuo Bingxiu.

Even if Wei Manting does not quit for the time being, Chen Ping will not allow him to continue playing.

Wei Manting is already a grandmaster, and the grandmaster will either not be injured, or once injured, it will be very difficult to recover.

He was seriously injured, and if there was another accident that damaged the foundation, he would be in serious trouble.

There is a shortage of people at the Medical University Martial Arts Academy, and Sang Guanyu will replace him.

Hua Biao originally wanted to join, but Chen Ping didn't let him, considering that Hua Biao and Sang Guanyu had similar cultivation bases, and he had to manage the chores of the entire medical and military academy team.

Even if Haicheng Medical University loses a high-end combat power, no one dares to challenge it easily again.

Wei Manting can suddenly become a master of the pinnacle of the Embryo Realm, who knows what heavyweight players are hidden in the Martial Arts Academy of Haicheng Medical University.

Just when the colleges were hesitating whether to try it out, there was a sudden exclamation in the distance.

"The number two competition against Cangxing Martial Arts University of Xijiang surrendered!"

"Ah? Impossible, which academy challenged them? Is it so strong?"

"Look, people from Cangxing Martial Arts University are here."

"Fuck, they won't be..."

The captain of Cang Xing Martial Arts University mentor team is Hua Tianlu's distant brother Hua Dezhang.

He reached the edge of the NO.12 competition, and directly threw the challenge card into the circle: "Xijiang Cangxing Wuda, come and challenge!"

Ye Zelu took a deep look at Hua Dezhang: "You are a grandmaster, and there is no grandmaster in the Medical University Martial Arts Academy."

"According to the rules, you are a big realm higher than all the players in the Medical University Martial Arts Academy. If no one from the Medical University Martial Arts Academy takes the initiative to fight, you will be considered a winner!"

Hua Dezhang clasped his hands and said, "President Ye, I won't play, and other players from our school will play. In this case, the Medical University and Martial Arts Academy can't avoid the battle, right?"

Ye Zelu nodded: "That depends on what the Medical University and Martial Arts Academy thinks."

Fu Hong was the first to step onto the stage: "If you don't come out as Grandmaster, we won't take the initiative to admit defeat."

"Who dares to fight in Fu Hong of the Wuyuan Academy of Haicheng Medical University, whose inner strength has been greatly cultivated!"

Hua Dezhang pointed to the circle expressionlessly and said, "Zhi Xi, you go!"

Bao Zhixi shook her body slightly, pursed her lips and walked into the circle.

"Bao Zhixi, Cangxing Martial Arts University, has the peak internal strength, please enlighten me!"

Chen Ping looked at Bao Zhixi with a complicated expression.

Neither he nor his subordinates wanted to fight Bao Zhixi in the ring.

But God's will tricks people, some things really cannot be decided by an individual.

Holding a long knife, Fu Hong cupped his hands and said, "I've offended you, look at the knife!"

Compared with Bao Zhixi, an elite of the Cangxing Sect, Fu Hong is really not good enough, and he doesn't have any special cards.

After less than ten moves, Fu Hong fell into a disadvantage.

"Fairy Bao is worthy of being the Cangxing Sect... Uh, the young leader of Cangxing Martial Arts University, the Star Picking Sword wielded in her hands is really elegant and nimble, extraordinary."

"There is no Grandmaster at the Medical University Martial Arts Academy. I think Bao Xianzi alone can overthrow all the mentors at the Medical University Martial Arts Academy, which is more than enough."

After twenty moves, Fu Hong has used all his skills to suppress the bottom of the box, but he still only has the power to parry and has no power to fight back.

Taking advantage of Fu Hong's old move, Bao Zhixi broke through Fu Hong's defense with a sword, and the point of the sword hit his throat.

"You are defeated!"

Fu Hong sighed, took two steps back and cupped his hands helplessly: "Thank you for your enlightenment!"

Bao Zhixi nodded slightly: "Accept!"

It stands to reason that Bao Zhixi won a game, and the consumption is not too big, so he can continue to fight, but Hua Dezhang, who is outside the circle, shouted for substitutions.

Bao Zhixi was taken aback for a moment, then turned and walked out of the circle: "Master Hua, why did you replace me?"

Hua Dezhang snorted coldly: "What did I say before I came here? If you can be ruthless, be ruthless."

"But what were you doing just now? Putting on airs and playing house?"

Just as Bao Zhixi wanted to explain something, Hua Dezhang interrupted with a rough wave of his hand: "Shut up, back off!"

The second person to come up from Haicheng Medical University Martial Arts Academy was Butcher Qiang.

His opponent was a strong man with a leopard head and ring eyes, a pair of water thorns in his hand, a thick braid on his head, and a ferocious face.

It happened that Sha Zhuqiang also had a fierce appearance, and his weapons were two half-foot-long knives.

A back machete, a thin, narrow boning knife, looks like a hog butcher.

Whether it's their physical appearance or their weird weapons, on the surface they look like the same thing.

Butcher Qiang cupped his hands perfunctorily and said, "Haicheng Medical University Martial Arts Academy, Geng Qiang, your inner strength has reached a great level!"

That little braid was more perfunctory than him: "You don't deserve to know my name, less ink marks, watch the trick!"

Those who dare to use strange weapons must have some special martial skills. Even if this kind of person is not high in cultivation, his lethality will not be low.

The little braid splits into two stings, just like the sharp blade on the steel wolf's fist in the movie, drawing a large silvery afterimage, covering the vital parts of Shazhuqiang.

Butcher Qiang learned how to butcher pigs from his father since he was a child, and he is the smoothest with these two kinds of knives.

Like Wei Manting's weapon, these two knives are also made of grade [-] alloy.

He held a saber, squatted on the ground, and with a sudden leap, his figure rushed towards the opponent like lightning.

"Pfft!"

Fighting hand to hand, with four weapons less than a foot long, it stands to reason that the speed of both sides' moves is extremely fast, and it is impossible not to block.

But the strange thing is that the first time both sides made a move, neither of them blocked it, and both of them injured their opponents.

Butcher's attack speed is a bit slower than the opponent's, but he also has a chance to block.

But he didn't do that, but chose to exchange injuries with the opponent.

Xiao Zhuizi never dreamed that Shazhuqiang was so ruthless, it was too late when he wanted to take a defensive move, he could only retreat if he wanted to avoid getting hurt.

Also a master of using short weapons, Xiao Zhuang knew very well that once an opponent using two-handed short weapons gained the upper hand and got the upper hand, it would be very troublesome.

So fortunately, he stepped up his attack and stopped defending. Anyway, Butcher's cultivation was not as deep as his, and the injury must have been heavier than his.

Little Braid's wishful thinking was right, but only half right.

Killing Zhuqiang was more seriously injured than him, his ribs were cut open by water splitting thorns, although he immediately sealed the wound with internal strength, a large amount of blood still flowed out.

But the little braid was only stabbed in the waist, which cut through the fat layer, and the bleeding was not much, and he dodged the other stab.

When the little braid's split stinger retracted and stabbed at the heart of Sha Zhuqiang, Sha Zhuqiang still didn't block and retreated.

As if he didn't see the sting, he continued to slash at the little braid's neck.

The little pigtail hastily withdrew his move to block, he didn't want to die with Sha Zhuqiang.

"Dang!"

For the first time, the weapons of the two sides touched together.

Butcher laughed loudly: "You are scared, you are scared, don't hide, let's see who will die first!"

He was originally a rascal, even after becoming a martial arts master, his personality has not changed.

When fighting on the street before, Sha Zhuqiang understood a truth, he was afraid of being stunned if he was violent, and he was afraid of dying if he was stupefied.

The more you fear death, the faster you die.

Moreover, he had promised Zuo Bingxiu before he took the stage that even if he lost to his opponent, he would try his best to consume the opponent, so as to gain the upper hand for his companions who would come on stage later.