Chapter 143: Revenge must be fulfilled
Jiaming was horrified when he saw that he had lost his opponent's position, and he took a defensive stance with all his strength.
However, his limbs were all frostbitten by the cold, and he didn't listen to his commands at all.
Before Jiaming could react, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
Guanshan pressed Jiaming's face and slammed him to the ground.
Boom——
The ring collapsed downwards, and gravel flew and dust flew.
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Jiaming felt his head sink and golden stars appeared in front of his eyes.
Guanshan's right hand holding the sword turned gently, and he held the hilt of the sword in reverse and stabbed it fiercely.
Before Jiaming's vision returned to normal, a cold light had already pierced his left arm.
Guanshan rotated the Ten Thousand Gods Sword vigorously, and a terrible "sizzling" sound kept coming out of his flesh and blood.
The piercing pain spread from his arm to his whole body, and Jiaming's attention, which was a little scattered, was instantly focused.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
"Bug!!"
"How dare you!"
Without waiting for Jiaming to finish his curse, Guanshan said coldly, "Next sword, right hand."
Guanshan drew out the Ten Thousand Gods Sword, and blood splashed along the wound, instantly dyeing the ground of the ring red.
The Ten Thousand Gods Sword drew a cold light in the air, and pierced Jiaming's right arm accurately again.
This time Guanshan didn't wait for the other party to wail.
He turned his wrist and stabbed the Ten Thousand Gods Sword into the ground.
Before the hilt stopped shaking, Jiaming was pulled up from the ground by Guanshan and punched in the abdomen.
Jiaming's hands fell weakly on both sides, and his body was bent together like a lobster.
"You..."
"Fuck..."
"You..."
Every word Jiaming said would bring out bursts of blood foam.
"I said..." Guanshan pressed the back of Jiaming's head with one hand, and the supernatural power around him quickly flowed, and the violent pressure continued to squeeze inward.
It only took a moment.
Two crisp "crack" sounds were heard.
Jiaming's legs were directly rotated three times and twisted into a knot.
The pressure was released and condensed into substance, a fifth-level method.
"Double return!" Guanshan said word by word.
Du Xiuping on the high platform jumped up from the table and chair at once, gathered all his supernatural powers into his eyes, and exerted his observation energy with all his strength.
"Why..."
"Why can a fourth-level practitioner use a fifth-level method?"
"How did Guanshan do it?"
"Is he not restricted by the rules of this world?"
Ning Ya's lips kept trembling, and she couldn't utter a word for a long time.
Originally, she thought that Guanshan had shocked her enough in this college competition.
But the horrific scene that really happened in front of her still made her lose the ability to think for a short time.
Li Yunxuan calmly put his hands in front of him, looking calm.
The look he gave his colleagues was all "What's the big deal? They've never seen the world."
However, the degree of his raised lips was a little exaggerated, betraying his true thoughts.
The excruciating pain made Jiaming only able to relieve it by roaring.
"Ah...Ah!!"
"I...I surrender..."
Jiaming knew that he had no chance of winning without using his demonic power, and once he used power beyond his current level, his identity would be exposed.
He decisively chose to surrender.
Every time he squeezed out a word, he would spit out a large mouthful of blood bubbles.
Seeing that his opponent was about to surrender, Guanshan frowned slightly, as if he remembered something, and suddenly raised his right fist and smashed it down fiercely.
One punch.
Two punches.
Three punches.
Ice chips mixed with blood and flesh, splattered everywhere.
Jiaming completely lost his movement.
Guan Shan slowly stood up, wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand, threw the thing in his hand to the side, and said to the referee.
"Referee, you can count down."
On the ground.
Four broken teeth, still with bloodstains...
Just a little bit...
Guan Shan was about to break his promise...
He promised Qiao Jiang to repay double.
He must repay double.
Revenge in the military academy is always as good as it says!
The referee stared blankly at Jia Ming, who was no longer breathing, and even doubted whether he was dead.
The whole audience was silent, leaving only the sound of the referee counting down.
Most people present thought that the final winner would be Guan Shan.
But they didn't expect that such an incredible scene would appear on the stage of the finals.
And the strength Guan Shan showed just now was not that of a newcomer who had just broken through the fourth level.
Whether it was the control of superpowers or the release of pressure, it was completely like a senior walker.
Especially the burst at the last moment, it was definitely the means of a fifth-level walker.
No one knows where Guan Shan's limit is.
The most terrifying thing is that with such fighting power...
He is just a freshman? ? ?
Why let such a monster sneak into the college competition! !
"Three"
"Two"
"One"
"The final winner of this college competition..."
"Zhan Yaosi Military Academy, Guan Shan!"
As the referee shouted to the audience, it also announced that the strongest person in this college competition has been born.
The audience suddenly woke up from their dream and burst into earth-shaking applause.
Everyone knew that what they witnessed was not only the champion of this freshman competition.
I am afraid that Guan Shan will be the well-deserved first in the countless years to come.
Even if he disappears in the crowd tomorrow, his story and legend will continue to be passed down.
Just like the glimmer that guides humans to fight.
Eternal.
......
After the college competition, all human races are constantly discussing everything on the field and feeling the afterglow of the event.
Even the Dawn City on the front line is no exception.
But Fengdu City, which is far away from Dawn City, has a completely different style.
Almost every day, different demon warriors enter Fengdu City to make up for the losses of the last war.
The atmosphere of the whole city is extremely depressing, like an active volcano about to erupt, making people even breathe carefully.
In the highest conference room of the former Demon Slaying Division branch, a high-level meeting has just ended.
"Yuriu, I'll leave first then~" Guiyang's voice was soft and sweet.
As the door closed, Balanta turned his head and looked lazily at the big snake in the first seat, and asked casually, "Do you believe what this woman said?"
"It's not a woman, it's a succubus." Yuriu corrected coldly.
"No one knows what this succubus is thinking."
"Since she said she can get information about the 'Sky Dome', why should we stop her?"
"I never put all my hopes on her. Although it's a little slower than planned, fortunately I still caught up."
Yuriu paused, and a cold light flashed in his scarlet vertical pupils.
"I must confirm that the 'Sky Dome' will not be our last obstacle..."
