At this moment, only the battle for championship and runner-up remains.

When Fang Ping walked into the stadium, he saw that Jingwu was gearing up and the atmosphere was lively. He shook his head slightly and said: "Quickly decide, I won the first place, and I will go back to Mowu immediately!"

Chen Wenlong and others wanted to talk to him about tactics, but when Fang Ping said this, they all stopped talking.

Huang Jing was also there at the moment. When he saw this, he asked: "Is your sword effective?"

He wasn't sure. Even if he was a master, Fang Ping's own mental power was always covering the knife in his waist. Unless he forced a breakthrough, he wouldn't feel anything.

"If Li Tietou doesn't want to die, just admit defeat honestly. I'm not going to draw my sword and kill him, but if he doesn't admit defeat, I will chop off his iron head. Grandmaster intervenes to stop him. Dean, remember to ask for benefits for me!"

Fang Ping had already planned to kill the opponent with one strike this time!

If Li Tietou can't stop him, the grandmaster will definitely take action. If he takes action, that's a bad rule. You can't do it without losing money!

Huang Jing couldn't help laughing, and said with a chuckle: "If you can really kill him with one sword, and the people from Jingwu take action, I will step in."

There are still rules.

Last time, the principal of Xishan Wuhan University paid Fang Ping 5 life-restoring pills before disrupting the competition. Jingwu University is much richer than Xishan.

"Then take a look!"

After Fang Ping finished speaking, he looked confident, jumped onto the stage, and shouted: "Li Hansong, come on stage!"

Upon seeing this, Tang Feng looked at Huang Jing and asked, "Is he okay?"

Li Hansong, after all, broke through to the fifth level.

Fang Ping's injury has not recovered yet. The trick he used on Wang Jinyang yesterday may not be able to be used today. If he uses it, it will only aggravate the injury and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Huang Jing pondered slightly and said: "I don't know, but he is so confident, so there should be some results."

However, Huang Jing thought to himself that Fang Ping had not been raising his sword for a long time, only a little over two months ago.

It may not have a strong effect.

What's more, Fang Ping is only in the fourth level, and he has been practicing to improve his level.

…

When Li Hansong saw Fang Ping coming onto the stage, he no longer waited, jumped up and landed on the ring.

Looking at Fang Ping, Li Hansong said solemnly: "You are still injured. Originally, I didn't want to bully others..."

"Cut the nonsense!"

Fang Ping interrupted directly: "I have to rush back to Mowu now, and I don't have time to tell you so much. Li Hansong, admit defeat, and you and I will avoid a fight, which is a waste of time!"

"you!"

Li Hansong is very angry!

Although he lost to Wang Jinyang and Yao Chengjun one after another, it does not mean that he is really weak. After several defeats, among the others, he was the least injured.

Especially now that I have broken through to the fifth level, my realm will become more stable after a few days.

At this moment, even if he faced the fifth-grade Yao Chengjun again, Li Hansong didn't think he would lose.

Last time, it was because the realm was unstable, he was worried about being knocked down, and there were others in Jingwu, so he chose to admit defeat.

Fang Ping was seriously injured yesterday, and Grandmaster Jingwu also judged that he would not be able to use the same move as yesterday.

Under such circumstances, how could Fang Ping be so confident?

"You're not going to admit defeat, are you?"

Fang Ping also said that it is normal for the other party not to admit defeat, but it would be stupid to admit defeat.

As soon as he finished speaking, before the referee announced the start, Fang Ping held the sheath with his left hand, put his right hand on the handle of the knife, and shouted: "Then don't blame me for killing you!"

"Buzz!"

As the voice fell, a stream of blood rose into the sky!

At this moment, Pingluan's sword was not unsheathed, but Fang Ping released his mental shield and pulled out a bit!

The blood energy is soaring to the sky, and the shaking void is trembling!

The face of Li Hansong opposite him changed instantly!

Not only him, but at this moment, the expressions of some strong men watching the battle also changed!

…

rostrum.

Grandmaster Jingwu's expression changed again and again. After a while, he frowned and said, "He has only been keeping the sword for two months?"

This sword cannot be made by a fourth-grade warrior in two months!

"Two months!"

Huang Jing was also a little surprised, nodded and said: "It is comparable to a sixth-grade warrior raising a sword for two months!"

The art of raising a knife is not something everyone can use, and there are many limitations.

First of all, not everyone can have a good weapon. Whether it is the Changsheng Sword or the Ping Luan Dao, they are the top of the top weapons.

Second, not everyone has the time and energy to raise them.

It consumes a lot of energy and blood. Unless there is a strong person like Old Man Li who has no hope of improvement, otherwise everyone will consider improving their realm first.

Thirdly, not everyone knows the Dharma, and it is usually secretly taught.

Fourth, even if someone is willing to raise swords, without extreme faith and momentum, the swords raised may not achieve the expected results.

…

"Admit defeat!"

Fang Ping shouted again, and the sharp sword light spread across the scabbard, densely covering the arena. Even some spectators outside the arena, who had mental barriers, felt the cold and sharp edge at this moment!

A golden light has appeared on Li Hansong's head, which is used to resist the sharp sword energy.

Hearing Fang Ping's words, Li Hansong's eyes turned cold and he snorted: "Dream!"

You want him to admit defeat before the knife is drawn, how can it be that simple!

"I originally wanted to kill the foreign enemy, but you don't want to admit defeat, so don't blame me for being rude! At worst, I will raise you again, and I will be stronger now!"

After saying that, Fang Ping raised his head and looked at the referee.

In mid-air, the referee's expression changed. After a moment, he shouted: "The game begins!"

"cut!"

"Buzz!"

As Fang Ping shouted loudly, the air exploded instantly and the surrounding mental barrier caused obvious ripples!

A burst of blood energy shot through the sky, and as Fang Ping drew his sword, it fell to the ground instantly!

Li Hansong's body has already turned golden!

He tried to avoid it, but at this moment he was firmly locked by the sword light!

The art of cultivating a sword, cultivating this sword will not kill the enemy. No matter how strong it is, it is useless. How could Fang Ping not be prepared at all!

Although the layers of mental barriers are weak, they are densely surrounding Li Hansong at this moment, and there is no way to escape!

"I don't believe it!"

Li Hansong’s roar echoed throughout the sky!

He didn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe that he at the fifth level couldn't even take Fang Ping's sword!

At this moment, the golden light was victorious. Li Hansong was unwilling to defend, and dazzling blood and gold burst out from the iron fist, rising into the sky to kill that knife!

At this moment, there are already powerful masters coming from the sky!

The sharp sound that broke through the air caused severe pain in the eardrums of some viewers!

Although the Grandmaster has set up mental barriers, they are not everywhere. The sound coming from high altitude is not a sealed mental barrier, and it cannot cover it all!

"break!"

Li Hansong roared violently and punched out!

Boom!

"Kacha..."

A crisp sound came out, and the B-grade alloy gloves shattered in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, the sword light was still falling, and the flesh and blood on Li Hansong's fists burst instantly, and the light golden bones also made the sound of cracking and breaking!

Li Hansong's desperate roar came out again!

The golden light flourished again, and for the first time, it raised its head and struck!

"Enough!"

A cold shout came out, and the strong master in mid-air swung his palm and knocked Li Hansong out of the ring!
To be continued...