"The Sect Master has already said just now that there will be no casualties in the competition between you and you will be fine.

Therefore, I suggest that both of you should not use weapons or magic weapons.

It is best to fight between the two sides, and those who are good at solving the problem with their hands and feet.”

Little Radish Head had no objection to Lu Changsheng's "suggestion". He had never thought of Hanshuang Sword to deal with Zhazhahui.

He felt that his fist was enough!

Although the sword is good, it has not been used yet.

Since you cannot cut off Zhazhahui's head, it is better not to sheath it.

For the little radish head, the Frost Sword is unsheathed and someone must land on the ground before they can come back.

Zhazhahui disagreed:

"You can't change the first rule of the competition, right?

The rules say that any method can be used for competition.

What method I like to use is my freedom and my right, as long as he is not injured!

If you are surnamed Lu, don’t talk anymore. Blow your whistle quickly!”

Lu Changsheng couldn't say anything wrong with Zhazhahui's words.

But he explained:

"The sword has no eyes!

Compared to bare hands and empty fists, swords are more likely to hurt the other party.

If you follow the current competition rules, the rules that the Sect Master just issued, if you violate the rules, then you will lose!"

Zha Zhahui was so angry. Whether it was the sect leader or this boy Lu, they were all maintaining the safety of Xiao Luobo Head. Who will protect my safety?

Don’t think that this young master is fierce, but he is a panic in his heart!

Dealing with little prodigy,
Chapter completed!