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Chapter 591 Sword Name Frost(1/2)

Zhazhahui apologized to the senior sister, and the storm has temporarily subsided.

The formal competition is now started.

Lu Changsheng asked Little Radish Head and Zhazhahui to stand on the red line in the middle of the ring, and then explained the rules of the competition to Little Radish Head.

"Since this is a competition arena for star monks now, the competition rules are different from before.

I'll explain it to you and let you understand.

First of all, in the arena of our star monks, there is no need to discuss anything between the two sides, and they can independently take any means to duel.

For example, in the Qi Refining Stage, both sides needed to negotiate whether to compete through fists and feet or weapons.

So now, there is no need to pass this link.

Whether you are willing to use weapons or magic weapons, you are willing to fight with bare hands and bare hands.

Everything depends on your own wishes.

Little radish head, do you understand?”

Zhazhahui has already competed twice, so Lu Changsheng mainly explained the rules to the Little Radish Head.

Little Radish head grinned and said:

“That’s how it goes?

sure!

This is more free and convenient!

That is to say, everyone can play their freely. If I want to use my fists, I will use my fists. If I want to use my weapons, I will use my weapons?

I will use whatever I want, anyway, as long as I win, isn’t that true?”

Lu Changsheng nodded and said:

"Well, that's right, it's basically like this.

Anyway, there are no restrictions.

Whatever you are good at, what you use, and what you like, are fine.

You can change your moves based on the opponent's tricks.

Because the spells of star monks are rich and colorful, they will take various methods to attack and defend.

The competition is to fully display the combat effectiveness of both sides, so there is no limit to the content and method of the competition."

Little Radish head raised his fist and said with a smile:

"Haha, I don't have weapons or magic weapons anyway, I only have these fists.

For me, your rule is no different from before."

When Zha Zhahui saw it, he became angry:

"Little Radish Head, you are too arrogant, just use a pair of fists to compete with me?

Do you know that I have two-star cultivation?

Do you take me seriously?

How can this work?

If this is the case, I refuse to compete with him!

It's too bullying and too despising people!"

When Zha Zhahui said these words, the audience was in an uproar.

The rules of others must be clearly stated. No matter what, they will use the method they want to compete!

Little Radish head likes to use his fists, what reason do you have to accept it?

If you don’t accept you, it means you lost this competition!

This made Zhazhahui's supporters and the audience unacceptable, and they started to cheer below:

"Oh, Brother Hui! He is willing to seek death, so let him die sooner!

What's so annoying about you?

Some people are very angry, so you can teach them a lesson, you must not be angry with them!

His little kid speaks!”

"Yes, Brother Hui!

Do you know that if you give up the competition now, you will lose and you will deduct a point!

Didn’t you say that you would definitely get full marks if you told us, otherwise you would not eat meat or take a bath for a month?

Now, can't your vow be fulfilled?"

For Zhazhahui, the most severe punishment is that he will not eat meat for a month and not take a bath for a month.

Lu Changsheng was overjoyed.

He hoped that Little Radish Head would not duel with this Zhazhahui.

If you win and offend Zhazhahui, you will definitely be in danger in the sect in the future.

Lu Changsheng didn't want to see a rising child star on the head of the little radish, being strangled in the cradle and died halfway.

Lost...

I can't imagine the consequences. This Zha Zha Hui was so mean. Didn't he just say that he wanted to remove the head of the carrot?

He then said to Zhazhahui:

"Are you sure you don't accept the competition method of Little Radish Head?"

Zha Zhahui was just an angry word, how could he take it seriously?

He naturally had to remove the radish head from eight pieces before he could stop.

"Hmph! Someone is looking for death, so I will help him!

Stop talking, start fighting now!”

Zha Zhahui waved his hand and waved the trap that Lu Chang had born.

Lu Changsheng was disappointed.

It seems that

Little Radish Head must decide the outcome with this evil young man!

Lu Changsheng said to Little Radish Head:

"There is another rule, that is, the ring competition, you are conceited by life and death. Do you understand?"

During the Qi training competition, the big guys repeatedly explained:

Try not to hurt your life.

That's because they are still some seedlings that give them the opportunity to grow, so they have to save their lives.

Now it is the competition arena for star monks, and the rules have changed.

After all, a star monk is a mature monk.

As a mature monk, you must face the test of life and death at any time.

Therefore, this is the difference from the rules of the Qi training period.

When the senior sister and the others heard the rule Lu Changsheng said, they all became worried about the little carrot head.

Seeing that the playboy and evil young man with a very powerful two-star cultivation, they could feel the murderous aura on Zha Hui even if they sat in the audience!

Moreover, Zhazhahui's folding fan also looks like a top-grade magic weapon!

The top-grade magic weapon can increase the combat power of Zhazha Hui several times!

If Xiao Luobu Tou duel with him, the younger sister and the others felt that they were not sure of winning.

If you are conceited by your own life and death, the life of Xiao Luotou is likely to be unsafe!

The young sister stood up and said loudly:

"Little carrot head!

If you don’t have weapons, I will lend you my cold frost sword first!”

After saying that, the young lady took off the flying sword behind her, threw it hard towards the ring with the scabbard.

The young senior sister is now at the sixth level of Qi training, and the flying sword cannot fly as she wishes.

She had to rely on her own internal strength to throw the flying sword into the ten-meter-high ring, and accurately landed in front of the little radish head.

Little Radish head caught it and nodded to the senior sister to express her gratitude.

He sighed in his heart:
To be continued...
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