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Both parties to the war agreed to end.

Or, one party dies. "

"Then I... don't agree!"

The boy's icy voice sounded, clearly reaching the ears of every audience present.

Chapter 48 Have you heard of Ling Chi?

boom!

Amidst the deafening thunder, Ning Chuan swung the silver-blooded saber from top to bottom, slashing down like lightning, extremely ferocious, as if to split Wei Bohu in two!

Chi!

The silver-blooded saber sliced ​​through the air at such a high speed that Wei Bohu had no time to dodge.

He crossed his arms across his chest, and the golden force of a pair of knuckles gushed out like a spring, one after another, covering his arms.

There is a limit to the efficiency with which the Knuckles can arouse the Force.

Wei Bohu's frantic urging would take at most two or three times, and this pair of expensive knuckles would be scrapped.

But his life could not be saved, Wei Bohu didn't have the heart to worry about the knuckles being scrapped.

bang!

The golden force was hacked to pieces and scattered in all directions.

Ning Chuan's Silver Blood Sword was also knocked back.

"It's stopped!"

Wei Bohu's heart hanging in his throat relaxed.

But I haven't caught my breath yet.

Wei Bohu's eyes were full of fear.

I don't know when, two silver lights more than one foot long, one on the left and one on the right, easily cut into his wrist which was not covered by the original force.

Three cuts in one instant!

Zhao Weiping died under Ning Chuan's move.

puff!

puff!

Two arc-shaped blood sprays splashed at the same time.

Wei Bohu's left and right arms became left and right arms.

Because the silver-blooded saber was swung so fast, Wei Bohu didn't even notice that his hands were chopped off, he just felt a little cold.

The next moment, severe pain gushed out from the severed wrist like a tide.

"what!"

Wei Bohu roared like a wild animal in pain, he couldn't stand still, and knelt down in front of Ning Chuan with a bang.

Some timid audience members closed their eyes in fright.

There was a burst of exclamation from the VIP seats on the viewing platform.

This boy is really ruthless.

The son of the chairman of the Wei family consortium is about to be abolished!

Lu Mengyue stared at the arena, and pondered: "Ning Chuan's three swords were cut almost at the same time, which shows that he completely predicted Wei Bohu's response. This level of fighting, I think, seems to be better than me!"

Lu Zhan glanced at her: "Be more confident!"

Lu Mengyue was a little happy: "He hasn't surpassed me yet?"

"No!"

Lu Zhan shook his head: "I want you to remove the 'like'!"

"Dad, you have been led into ruin by Ning Chuan!"

Lu Mengyue couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Compared to the father and daughter of the Lu family, who were more interested in joking, Wei Qiance had murderous intent in his eyes, wishing he could slap Ning Chuan to death.

Although he has a vicious personality, he also values ​​family affection.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have personally acted to win Wei Bohu's place in the Shanhai Talents Training Camp.

"Ning Chuan, Lu Zhan can protect you, but your family, your relatives, if you don't stop, I will prevent them from seeing the sun tomorrow!"

Wei Qiance's voice was gloomy.

Of course, such blatant threats cannot be uttered in public.

Wei Qiance used the original force to press the voice into a line, only reaching Ning Chuan's ears.

"It seems that Wei Bohu didn't tell you that I am an orphan. If you can find my family, I will definitely send you a pennant!"

Ning Chuan grinned.

Wei Qiance: "..."

It seemed that there was really no way to threaten Ning Chuan.

Chi!

Ning Chuan swung his saber, swiftly and powerfully, cutting a long wound in Wei Bohu's chest, and at the same time sent him flying.

He was still influenced by Wei Qiance.

otherwise.

This knife cut off Wei Bohu's head.

With the promise of fighting on the road, he is not afraid of Wei Qiance's revenge.

Unless Wei Qiance made a plan to die with him.

But after killing Wei Bohu, Wei Qiance might go crazy and take revenge on his best friend Guo Renyu's family.

Ning Chuan didn't want to take the risk.

He owed the Guo family a favor for the Dragon Elephant Classic.

"But, if I don't kill you, it doesn't mean I will let you go!"

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, holding the silver-blooded saber, he walked step by step towards Wei Bohu who had fallen not far away.

boom!

Coming closer, Ning Chuan landed heavily on Wei Bohu's chest.

The ground trembled faintly.

"...my hand...I killed you...my father is Wei Qiance..."

Wei Bohu lost consciousness from the pain. He stared at Ning Chuan and cursed incoherently.

But under Ning Chuan's icy gaze, Wei Bohu shuddered and gradually closed his mouth.

There was only fear on that face.

Ning Chuan looked down at Wei Bohu at his feet, and said to himself: "I read a piece of history in a book.

In a certain era before the Federation, there was a torture called Ling Chi.

That is, 3000 knives were continuously cut on people!

And whether an executioner is qualified depends on whether the victim is still alive after he executes the torture. "

Wei Bohu seemed to be aware of what Ning Chuan wanted to do, struggling to escape.

But the foot on his chest was as heavy as a rock.

"I want to test to see if I am qualified."

Ning Chuan said flatly.

Hearing this, Wei Bohu burst into tears: "Ning... Ning Chuan, I was wrong, I'm sorry, please forgive me, I will never trouble you again!"

Ning Chuan was unmoved, with an indifferent expression, and glanced at the time on the big screen: "There are 10 minutes left.

That is 600 seconds.

Five knives in 1 second is not difficult for me.

My knife is fast, bear with me. "

As he spoke, Ning Chuan raised his battle knife Silver Blood, the blade shone sharply in the sunlight.

"These two have a big enmity!"

Someone saw the clues.

"Wait!"

Just when Ning Chuan was about to drop the saber, Wei Qiance called him to a stop.

"If you give up unlimited fighting for a quarter of an hour, I will give you 1000 million as compensation!"

Wei Qiance said with a sullen face.

The people at the scene were stunned when they heard this number.

A huge sum of money that ordinary people can't earn without eating or drinking for three generations.

puff!

Blood flowers flew up.

Ning Chuan's knife, after a slight pause, still landed on Wei Bohu's body, and he screamed in pain.

"I dare not accept this money."

Holding the knife, Ning Chuan looked at Wei Qiance with an ugly face, and grinned: "You gave me money because you were worried that I would kill your son in a fifteen-hour unrestricted fight.