I trade seven with the gods

In the woods.

Li Hanyao walked towards Chen Wentao step by step, and every step he took was very slow. The surroundings were extremely silent, except for the rustle of leaves crushed under the soles of shoes.

Chen Wentao also gradually calmed down. After calming down, he felt that the fear he had just felt was very ridiculous.

joke!

The person facing him was just a newly awakened [Descendant of Calamity], and he was already exhausted. How could he be frightened by his aura?

"You brat, I have to say, you pretend to be quite bluffing..."

Chen Wentao's expression returned to mockery. He looked at Li Hanyao, who was pressing closer, and sneered:

"With your acting skills just now, you can act in movies."

Li Hanyao said nothing.

The freshmen around them looked at each other, and they were also curious. Where did Li Hanyao, who had just been defeated once, get the confidence to challenge Chen Wentao again?

Bang!

Just as he was thinking this, Li Hanyao's figure suddenly moved. He stamped his feet fiercely and quickly rushed towards Chen Wentao.

However, to be fair, Li Hanyao's speed at the moment was not very fast. Perhaps because he had consumed too much energy just now, his speed at this moment was even much slower than before.

sieve--

After arriving in front of Chen Wentao, Li Hanyao punched Chen Wentao in the face.

Snapped!

Chen Wentao subconsciously raised his hand and easily blocked Li Hanyao's attack.

Ok?

Chen Wentao frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. What are you doing? Is this this brat's trump card?

He originally thought that this brat was really hiding some terrible tricks. But now it seems that he is just bluffing?

Li Hanyao didn't give Chen Wentao much time to react. He turned his fists into palms and fought with Chen Wentao. Their muscles and bones collided, making crackling sounds.

bang bang bang-

Just as Li Hanyao expected, Chen Wentao also did not use [kill] in this fight, but relied on his physical strength to fight him fiercely.

This confirmed Li Hanyao's suspicion that there was not much [戕] left in Chen Wentao's body, and his situation was only better than his own.

……

Fifteen minutes later,

"Stinky boy, what do you want to do?"

Chen Wentao finally became a little impatient. This brat's playing style was so strange. He didn't seem to have any intention of deciding the outcome with him, but it felt like he was delaying time.

"Is your trump card just to delay?"

Chen Wentao didn't want to waste time with Li Hanyao, so he picked up the silver ring sword beside him and planned to end the battle there.

Swish!

However, at this moment, Li Hanyao suddenly rushed over and grabbed the blade of the Yinhuan sword with his bare hands.

wow——

Blood instantly dripped from Li Hanyao's palm.

"Fuck?"

Chen Wentao's eyes widened:

"You brat, are you so crazy?"

Li Hanyao ignored Chen Wentao, but in Chen Wentao's horrified eyes, he pulled the blade towards his chest.

puff!

The blade of the silver ring sword penetrated Li Hanyao's heart, and an indescribable pain instantly hit Li Hanyao's entire body.

"Fuck???"

Chen Wentao's pupils were shocked and he quickly let go.

He backed away in horror, and then panicked and defended himself to the freshmen around him:

"You, you, you... you all saw that it was he who grabbed my knife and stabbed himself, not my hand!!!"

The freshmen were stunned.

It all happened so fast that they didn't react. π was the first to rush out and ran to Li Hanyao's side.

Pfft!

Li Hanyao couldn't hold on anymore and fell weakly to the ground. A large amount of red blood poured out from his chest. The blood gradually spread on the ground, staining the haystacks and fallen leaves on the ground red.

"I'm so fucking convinced, brother, are you serious?! You mustn't die!!!"

Chen Wentao was about to cry but had no tears, and his facial features were all twisted together. He fell to his knees on the ground, hurriedly covered Li Hanyao's chest with his hands, and said tremblingly:

"I was wrong, brother. Don't die. I'm not your father. You are my father. You are my father, okay?!"

This time Chen Wentao is really cowardly. He killed the [Emperor] of the academy. Why should the academy still risk his life? Others may not know this clearly, but as someone who grew up in a family of misfortune, Chen Wentao knows very well how terrifying the foundation of Spring and Autumn College is.

"Go away!"

π pushed Chen Wentao away with force.

At this moment, Chen Wentao lost his temper. He took out the golden key from his pocket, threw it beside Li Hanyao, and muttered with a sad face:

"Why are you risking your life for a bunch of broken keys? Come on, come on, I'll give them to you! Just give them all to you!"

The freshmen also joined the rescue team of Li Hanyao, and everyone was in a panic.

And in the chaos, no one failed to notice. In mid-air, the fallen leaves suddenly began to float upward, and then returned to the canopy of the tree.

Not only that, the birds in the sky actually started to fly upside down. The golden cicada that had shed its shell halfway on the tree also shrunk back into its shell.

The sun moves eastward,

The ant colony is bustling,

Everything is going back!

As Chen Wentao, the person with the highest level in the audience, he was the first to feel something was wrong. He looked at Li Hanyao's body in confusion, his pupils full of shock.

"Brat, you..."

However, time did not give him a chance to finish his words, and everything came to an abrupt end.

……

"With your acting skills just now, you can act in movies."

Chen Wentao stood in the woods, looking mockingly at Li Hanyao, who was walking towards him step by step.

Seeing Li Hanyao not speaking, Chen Wentao couldn't help but murmur in his heart, where did this brat get the courage to challenge him again?

Bang!

Without giving him time to react, Li Hanyao rushed towards Chen Wentao like a bolt of lightning, causing fallen leaves to scatter and dust to fly.

Chen Wentao curled his lips in disdain and raised his hand casually to parry.

However, something unexpected happened to everyone.

As if Li Hanyao knew which way Chen Wentao was going to fight, he quickly changed the trajectory of his fist halfway through the swing, from a jab to an uppercut.

Bang!

A solid punch hit Chen Wentao hard on the chin.

"Ahhhh-"

Chen Wentao covered his chin and staggered back, letting out a heartbreaking roar.

Li Hanyao struck with all his strength, but Chen Wentao did not use [kill] to defend himself. He felt that his jaw was almost dislocated.

"Stinky boy, you are courting death!"

At this moment, Chen Wentao was extremely angry. His face turned red and the veins on his neck popped out, like an angry bull.

boom!

The two figures once again struggled together. This time, both Li Hanyao and Chen Wentao used their full strength without reservation.

The [戕] in Li Hanyao's body had been exhausted, so he adopted the most primitive fighting method.

As for Chen Wentao, as a descendant of the "Two Catastrophes", although he still has "Death" in his body, there is not much left. So he didn't dare to waste any more, and could only use [kill] to form a protective shield to protect some vital parts of the body.

Their bodies released two powerful auras, and their limbs collided with each other, making a deafening sound. Their muscles were tense, and sweat continued to flow during the fierce struggle, sliding down their foreheads and almost blurring their eyes.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

However, a strange scene occurred!

Li Hanyao seemed to know what Chen Wentao was going to do next. He could avoid Chen Wentao's block with every punch. His fists were like tricky snakes, hitting Chen Wentao's abdomen, neck, head, chest...

What's even weirder is that Chen Wentao was shocked to find that he couldn't hit this brat!

He can dodge most of his attacks and then give himself a violent counterattack!

Even though he had body protection, "Emperor's" muscle strength could not be underestimated. Chen Wentao's body was already covered with scars.

……

Li Hanyao's eyes were determined, and his mind was recalling Chen Wentao's moves in the past.

He has a good memory.

Because he didn't have a mobile phone, Li Hanyao had to memorize the phone numbers of his relatives and friends since he was a child. Otherwise, even when he got to the phone booth, he wouldn't know which number to call.

Thanks to this, he could barely remember Chen Wentao's moves just now. Of course, it's impossible to remember them all. Therefore, Li Hanyao also had many scars on his body during the fierce fight just now.

Moreover, up to now, it has exceeded the time point before the retrospective, and he no longer knows what moves Chen Wentao will use in the future.

……

"Fuck you, you are so fucking bloody!"

Chen Wentao cursed angrily, retreated violently, and finally distanced himself from Li Hanyao.

He was panting, his chest was heaving violently, and he could feel the tingling sensation coming from every corner of his body.

He suffered a big loss from the fight just now!

"This is impossible!!!"

Chen Wentao found it difficult to accept this fact. He was furious, with shock and fear on his face, and murmured to himself with trembling lips:

"How on earth did you do it? This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."

The freshmen on the side were also silent.

They were confused to the extreme. From their perspective, Li Hanyao, who had clearly lost once, suddenly seemed to be possessed by the god of war and beat Chen Wentao to a pulp unreasonably.

This is indeed a bit unreasonable...

"A blind trick, this must be a blind trick!"

Chen Wentao gritted his teeth. He seemed to be cheering himself up, and said crazily silently:

"No matter what, this battle is [Descendant of Two Disasters] versus [Descendant of First Disaster]. The advantage is mine, the advantage is mine!!!"

However, just when Chen Wentao adjusted his condition and prepared to take action again.

But he was surprised to see Li Hanyao opposite him suddenly pick up the silver ring sword that he had put on the ground.

Pfft!

Then, Li Hanyao shook his hand with the sword and stabbed it into his chest without hesitation.

Chen Wentao was stunned.

"Cough cough..."

Li Hanyao coughed twice, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He used the blade to cut his heart and looked at Chen Wentao with a smile:

"Intermission, see you next round."

He can't continue fighting because Chen Wentao's answer ended here before the last time he looked back.