That disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect didn't even have the chance to get up.

He supported the ground with both hands and was about to get up.

Zhang Li had already walked in front of him.

Then, he stretched out one leg and stepped heavily on the other party's back.

There was a "bang".

The body of the disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect fell firmly to the ground again.

I struggled for a long time before, but now I have been declared that all my efforts have been wasted by Zhang Li.

Zhang Li squatted down and punched him.

Hit the other person's head.

Then, he raised his arm and another heavy punch fell.

At this time, the tension seemed to be an ungrateful robot.

Keep closing and punching.

His fists were covered with blood and some yellow and white things were mixed.

Somewhat disgusting.

And at this time.

Whether it was the Xiaoshan Sword Sect or the students from Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy, they all fell silent. Without the noise before, they widened their eyes and looked at the tension riding on the disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect, constantly waving their fists and smashing their opponents' heads.

That head looked like Shaqima.

If you think about it, you will feel terrified.

"Okay, the winner is decided!" Finally, the middle-aged man in charge of Xiaoshan Sword Sect was in charge of being the referee could no longer hold back and said.

He didn't think that the disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect died too miserably, but he just felt that Zhang Li continued to wield his fists like this and wasted his time.

This way.

It looks like I haven't killed anyone.

Zhang Li's eyes were red and looked particularly ferocious. He turned a deaf ear to the middle-aged man's words. In the end, Yue Xincheng walked forward and pulled him up.

"You've won."

Zhang Li turned his face and looked at Yue Xincheng before he gradually recovered his calmness. Then, he looked at the body of the disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect, and suddenly his face turned pale, as if he was frightened.

Yue Xincheng held his neck and walked back, saying, "As for it..."

"As for." Zhang Li gritted his teeth and whispered, "Li Hui lost too badly. I don't do this. The other students don't have the courage."

Yue Xincheng was slightly stunned and couldn't help but turn his face to look at Zhang Li.

He really didn't expect that this kid would think so far.

These words sound very reasonable.

Although Zhang Li's behavior just now was like a pervert and madman, it is undeniable that the students of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy were feeling passionate about it.

And for the disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect.

Zhang Li's performance was to pour a basin of cold water on them and give them a blow.

Let them realize that the students of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy are not so easy to bully.

Gao Ge looked at Zhang Li and suddenly remembered what Fu Long said to him last night.

For students of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy, this is a rebirth of nirvana.

At that time, Gao Ge felt that what Fu Long said made some sense. Seeing Zhang Li's current performance, he slapped his thigh.

What Fu Long said makes sense.

For Zhang Li, after this battle, his Taoist heart will be forged to become harder.

It was like a piece of iron, after experiencing fire and beating, and finally cast a sword.

The only thing you need to worry about is whether it will be too much or too little. What if the tension becomes a cold-blooded madman in the future?

Fortunately, Zhang Li is still a student at Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy and can get some guidance. With a little attention, this problem will no longer be a problem.

all in all.

Such transformation is definitely a good thing for Zhang Li.

The body of Zhang Li's opponent was also dragged away by other disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect.

Just throw it aside and no one will ask about it.

It's like treating a dead dog.

Even the disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect who looked in that direction were cold in their eyes.

Therefore, Gao Ge felt more and more that the students of his Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy were more cute.

Be kinder.

The competition continues.

Because of Zhang Li's outstanding performance, he finally helped Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy to win back a city.

Now the score is one to one.

The students who were from Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy needed to adjust their mentality, but now the disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect need to adjust their mentality.

After Liang Qiu's victory, the disciples sent by Xiaoshan Sword Sect had unprecedented confidence.

But Zhang Li slapped them hard again.

They realized that the students of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy were not as vulnerable as they imagined.

Next competition.

It is still the students of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy who won the championship.

It can be seen that in adjusting your mindset.

It is better for the students of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy to do it.

In the fourth game, the disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect won again.

Another student from Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy fell down.

Gao Ge is very tangled.

He really didn't know how many students he could bring back this time.

Seeing the disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect die here, he felt indescribable joy.

But the students of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy died here, and he felt heartbroken.

no way.

Gao Ge is such a simple and direct person.

Time flies very quickly.

When it was noon, there were nine games in total.

Five wins and four losses.

Five people died at Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy.

It was also during the intermission that Gao Ge stood up and walked to the front of Sect Master Zhou.

"Zhou Master Zhou, I'm also worried that Xiaoshan Sword Sect can prepare the coffin for the corpses of me and these students." Gao Ge said.

Master Zhou looked at Gao Ge and was a little surprised: "Are you going to bury them?"

"No, I want to take them back." Gao Ge said calmly.

"..." Master Zhou looked at Gao Ge, thought for a moment, and laughed.

In fact, he didn't understand Gao Ge's idea.

Just like those Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciples who lost to Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy, the body of their corpses, the Sect Master Zhou didn't even look at them.

Don't say you're going to prepare a coffin for them.

It’s not necessary to dig a hole and bury it.

Because these people are all shame to Xiaoshan Sword Sect. Since they are dead, they will be thrown on the back mountain and eaten by wild animals, which can be regarded as making some contribution to Xiaoshan Sword Sect.

"Okay, I promise you, but we don't have any coffins here, but there is a big box that can hold many corpses." Master Zhou said with his eyes narrowed, "Probably, he can hold fifteen corpses."

"Fifteen?" Gao Ge sneered, "Then I think it's not enough to use that big one. If you can hold five, it's almost done."

"You are too confident." Sect Master Zhou shook his head and said.

Gao Ge smiled: "I have always been so confident."

Master Zhou nodded slightly, and did not continue to argue with Gao Ge. He just stood up and left for the time being.

Gao Ge breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.

Looking at the martial arts field below, there was still a mark of blood.
Chapter completed!