Martial To Pieces

Scratch…………

“Qingping Sword Technique”

Wang Ka seized this opportunity and took the lead in attacking from the side.

"Haha..." Xia He smiled slightly, and saw the Coiling Dragon Spear in his hand. The tip of the spear instantly One-Transformed, like a dragon wagging its tail.

"boom………"

"Click..."

Wang Ka did not react and was hit by the spear in Xia He's hand, and he heard the sound of bones breaking.

The pain came, and Wang Ka couldn't help but take a breath, and blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem..."

Wang Ka coughed up blood, even mixed with a few blood clots. Wang Ka could clearly feel that at least three of his ribs were broken, and even his internal organs were seriously injured.

The leading teacher of Fengshen Martial Arts University looked even more solemn after seeing Wang Ka injured.

However, I have to say that the leading teacher of Feng Shen Wu University admired Xia He for using himself as bait to catch him off guard.

Obviously, if nothing else goes wrong, they, Feng Shenwu, lost this battle.

On the other hand, the Huanggu Martial Arts University looked happy, because the final winner of this battle was determined to be their Huanggu Martial Arts University.

"Admit defeat, you are already injured." Xia He said coldly.

"No...I haven't lost yet." Wang Ka felt pain in his body and picked up the sword in his hand, preparing to continue fighting with Xia He.

“Qingping Sword Technique”

"Stubborn..." Xia He snorted coldly.

"Panlong Spear Technique"

"Kangkongkangkong..."

Xia He hit Wang Ka's long sword with three heavy blows in a row. In addition, it was injured to a certain extent, so Wang Ka's throat felt sweet and another mouthful of blood blurted out.

"Admit defeat, our Feng Shen Wu University will admit defeat this time." After seeing this, the leader of Feng Shen Wu University said anxiously.

After Xia He heard this, he put away the spear in his hand.

Xia He didn't bother to come up with some strategies to eradicate the problem. After all, they were all students of Wuhan University. They were not from the same Wuhan University. At any rate, they were all inherited from the Great Xia Kingdom.

On the other hand, do you think referees are vegetarians?

You must know that if you want to be a referee in a national college competition, your strength must reach at least Rank Six Realm. The strength of the head referee must at least reach Rank Seven Practitioner Realm. In the ring, even a little bit of unusual moves will be noticed. Clear as day.

"The game is over, Aangu Wuda wins"

"Haha..., we won."

"Oh..." Huanggu Martial Arts University looked happy, but Feng Shen Martial Arts University looked lifeless.

"Teacher, I...I lost." Wang Ka said with a guilty look on his face.

"It's okay, it's just a game. The most important thing now is to heal properly." The leading teacher of Feng Shen Wu University looked at Wang Ka lying on the stretcher and said worriedly.

"Yes, yes, Lao Wang, don't worry, we are here." Liu An said comfortingly next to him.

"Excuse me, Captain."

"Brothers, stop talking nonsense and take good care of yourself."

………………………

"Don't do this next time. If you make a mistake, you will be the one injured." The leader of the team patted Xia He on the shoulder and said with some warmth and anger.

"Hey, okay, there won't be a next time."

At the end of the first battle, Wang Ka was carried off the ring.

"The second battle is about to begin, please take part in the battle."

"Ancient Martial Arts University——Ruble"

"Wind God Martial Arts University - Luozhuang"

"Please enlighten me."

When Luo Zhuang spoke, his eyes were full of anger.

Lu Bu also heard the meaning of Luo Zhuang's mouth, but he didn't care about it.

After all, both of their Cultivation Bases are at Rank Two early stage level. Who is stronger and who is weaker will only be known after a fight.

"drink………"

Luo Zhuang took an arrow step and attacked Lu Bu.

Although Lu Bu did not move, the sword in his hand was not slow at all.

Lu Bu turned his left foot and moved his body to avoid the attack of Luo Zhuang's long knife, and then kicked straight towards Luo Zhuang's temple.

Luo Zhuang felt a gust of wind blowing by. When he saw Lu Bu's kick, he was attacked and quickly resisted.

"Peng..."

The sudden attack made Luo Zhuang's arms feel numb.

Then, Ruble made a gorgeous turn in the air, and fell from the sky in the middle of the battle.

"drink………"

"Kang......"

Luo Zhuang quickly resisted, cursing Lu Bu's grandson for being insidious and cunning.

If Lu Bu knew what Luo Zhuang was thinking, he would definitely be dismissive.

If you are not as good as others, why bother to make things difficult for others, hetui.

“Saber Technique”

Ruble's main principle is to kill him while he is sick and not leave him a way to survive.

“Water Break Saber Technique”

Not to be outdone, Luo Zhuang quickly drew his sword to fight back.

"Kang Kang..."

"How brave..., do it again." Lu Bu felt a trace of shock in his eyes after feeling the aftershocks of the collision of weapons between the two sides.

In the next attack, Lu Bu became more ferocious and domineering.

Luo Zhuang’s Saber Technique is somewhat more feminine, while Ruble’s Saber Technique is more aggressive and domineering.

"I also want you to taste the pain that Old Wang suffered just now." Luo Zhuang only had one thought in his mind now, which was to cripple Lu Bu and add all the pain that Wang Ka had just suffered to Lu Bu.

"Haha..., is it just you?" Lu Bu dismissed the harsh words Luo Zhuang said.

Although Ruble looks carefree on the surface, he actually knows it very well in his heart. It can be said that he is both coarse and fine. He never takes things carelessly when doing things, and he is relatively calm and calm.

Swipe.........

"Kang Kang..."

Waves of swords and swords flashed by, and there were sounds of weapons clashing, mixed with the feeling of punches hitting the flesh.

Both sides want to defeat each other in order to win the game and win glory for their own Wuhan University.

"Twelve legs of whirlwind"

When Ruble was fighting against Luo Zhuang and Saber Technique, his legs suddenly launched an attack.

In addition, Luo Zhuang’s attention was all on Ruble’s Saber Technique, and he didn’t pay attention to the pace of Ruble’s feet at all.

After all, according to the information Luo Zhuang has, apart from the Saber Technique, Lu Bu is stronger, and there is no mention of Lu Bu being able to do legwork.

"Peng Peng......"

Two consecutive heavy blows hit the calf of Luo Zhuang's right leg.

This was not over yet. After Luo Zhuang was attacked, he quickly retreated, but this was exactly what Lu Bu wanted.

Lu Bu was still wondering how to maximize the power of the whirlwind's twelve legs, but he didn't expect Luo Zhuang to take the initiative to retreat.

There was wind at Lu Bu's feet, and he struck hard, forming a chain of kicks in the air. He kicked out eight consecutive blows, six of which all landed on Luo Zhuang.

“Saber Technique”

Just when Luo Zhuang retreated violently, the sword in Lu Bu's hand kept moving forward.

"Kang Kang..."

"Bang bang..."

Dangdang…………

The sword in Luo Zhuang's hand was knocked out and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Then a sword was placed on Luo Zhuang's neck.