Qin Haohan's methods of dealing with Li Du made some people applaud, while others couldn't bear it.

For a warrior, it is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He can never break through and can never leave the campus. His despicable character will be the forever negative example of the campus. He will always live in the contemptuous eyes of people. His future... has no future anymore.

But who can blame this? I can only say that it is your own fault.

Moreover, when Qin Haohan attacked Li Du, he did not even have the ability to resist. This shows the huge gap in strength between the president and vice president of the Blue Bird Club.

Li Du collapsed on the ground, Qin Haohan didn't even have the interest to look at him again, and turned to face Lin Muyang on the ring.

Lin Muyang was still sitting on the chair, looking at the time impatiently.

He had less than two minutes left, and he could not wait.

"Qin Haohan, it's so hard to deal with a garbage. Are you delaying your time and afraid to fight me?"

Qin Haohan said slowly: "First of all, I have to make sure that after the battle between the clubs, will the fate of the two clubs be determined?"

"Yes, if you win the club to retain your position, the loser will be directly demoted."

"It's a pity that the Longteng Club's century-old foundation will be destroyed in your hands."

"What are you talking about? What's our business in our community? Just come up and die."

Qin Haohan glanced at him: "I have no problem going up, but I'm standing, why should you sit?"

Lin Muyang smiled proudly and said, "Because I have this qualification, and people with this strength can sit and talk."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Haohan suddenly raised his hand!

Aerial photography!

A powerful force came into the air, and Lin Muyang felt that his body was pulled up suddenly, as if no matter how high the object flew, it would eventually fall back to the ground, and hit the fence of the arena heavily.

Qin Haohan waved his hand again, and the chair was swept down the ring.

As soon as he took a step, no one saw his movements clearly, Qin Haohan had already arrived on the ring.

Looking at Lin Muyang who fell to the ground in a mess, Qin Haohan smiled slightly: "I think this is better. Since you are so strong, you will feel wronged when you sit and talk. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to lie down?"

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out around him.

Especially those Blue Bird members who have been suppressing for many days, they are laughing so happily now.

Seeing Lin Muyang, who has always been showing off his power, is even more pleasant than eating ice cream in summer.

Lin Muyang jumped up from the ground, his eyes a little red.

That's angry.

"Qin Haohan! You are a sneak attack, it doesn't count!"

"Hahaha, you are waiting for me to challenge in the ring, and you will even give me a chance to attack when you face to face. This theory is really funny. So what do you think is not considered a sneak attack?"

"I have the kind of way to knock me down in person!"

A fist instantly magnified in front of his eyes and punched Lin Muyang in the face.

With a bang, the nosebleed flew three feet high, Lin Muyang staggered back two steps and fell to the edge of the fence again.

"Is this time considered a sneak attack?" Qin Haohan waved his hand and shook off the wounded blood stains.

"Wow! I'm so laughing."

"I deserve it. I dare to be arrogant in front of Qin Haohan. It seems that college can't tolerate you anymore."

"Wuwuwu...Brother Lin, are you swollen?"

Lin Muyang felt that his face had been lost in this moment. Qin Haohan just attacked, what about now?

He jumped up from the ground and said, "Qin Haohan, you despicable villain, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Okay, this time you have something to say at once, so as not to finish the sneak attack."

"Just say it, I... kill you!"

After being suddenly overturned by Qin Haohan twice, Lin Muyang could no longer take the airs of a master, so he took the initiative to attack.

Halfway through the words, the sword broke through the air and headed straight to Qin Haohan's throat and heart.

This is a sneak attack, and it is for killing people.

Faced with Lin Muyang's sudden attack, Qin Haohan did not move, his eyes condensed, and his mental impact!

After reaching Huang Jing's Mind Master, Qin Haohan's mental power is far beyond what Lin Muyang, who has not even reached 30% of orange crystals, can resist.

Even if he brings a primary mental defense necklace, the same effect will be.

With one blow, Lin Muyang seemed to be hit by a sniper rifle in the head, his body leaned back and fell straight to the ground!

As soon as the two flying swords were unsheathed, they fell to the ground with a clang.

Qin Haohan looked at Lin Muyang coldly: "Mental shock, one of the necessary means for warriors to fight, is this a sneak attack?"

Lin Muyang lay on the ground, his eyes filled with despair.

He is an orange crystal master, and he is wearing a necklace, and he can't even resist the mental impact.

Is it that the gap between him and Qin Haohan?

I have always thought that I was the strongest Lin Muyang, and some of them could not withstand this kind of blow.

But there were countless people around him watching. If he admits defeat like this, he will probably be shrouded in the shadow of Qin Haohan for the rest of his life.

He stood up and panted, "Qin Haohan, you are more mentally powerful, and we can fight for a fight without using mentally."

Qin Haohan nodded slightly: "Yes."

Lin Muyang's face was no longer there: "The way of traction from the air just now is not allowed. I guess that is one of your mental techniques."

Qin Haohan smiled slightly: "It's OK."

The people under the ring couldn't stand it anymore: "Lin Muyang, are you shameless? This is not allowed to use and that one is not allowed to use. Is this still a competition in the ring? Just Qin Haohan tied himself up and let you beat him."

"That's right, I dare to challenge Long Teng in these two moments. I really can't stand it."

Lin Muyang looked at the audience angrily: "Shut up, Qin Haohan agrees, what are you worried about!"

He also has some brainless fans supporting him: "Come on, Brother Lin."

Qin Haohan waved his hand to stop some people who wanted to stand up for justice: "Lin Muyang, if there is no other request, I will start."

Lin Muyang picked up his sword, tried one hundred and twenty minutes to be careful, and set off a stance at Qin Haohan: "Let's start."

A meteor strike~~~!

Qin Haohan accelerated to Lin Muyang and punched him out!

It was like Mars hitting the Earth, and huge meteorites fell from the sky!

The powerful fist power was simply unstoppable. The sword Lin Muyang waved did not have any blocking effect, and Qin Haohan flew a kite from the ring with one punch!

His body was directly knocked out of the ring and flew over to a corner of the gymnasium.

Seeing that Lin Muyang was about to hit the wall, Qin Haohan withdrew his five fingers and used the shot from the air again, pulling Lin Muyang back to the arena.

“Uh…wow~~~!”

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Lin Muyang's mouth, completely unable to control it.

Qin Haohan moved his wrists: "I'm so sorry. I just used air traction again. The main reason is that I'm afraid you will smash the wall. As the initiator, I have to pay the stadium money. Isn't this a violation?"

Lin Muyang stared at Qin Haohan with a vicious look. Although he pretended to be vicious, the fear in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

He had already deeply realized the gap with Qin Haohan. This person was not something that could be dealt with in the blood-raising stage, and even the strongest blood-raising stage could not do.

He plans to admit defeat, and he may die if he continues to fight.

But before he could speak, Qin Haohan spoke: "Is my hands more powerful? Do I want me to fight you without using my hands?"

Lin Muyang, who originally wanted to admit defeat, suddenly turned red.

"Qin Haohan, you're too bullying!"

"Oh, why did I bully you?"

"Okay, okay, since you are so arrogant, I'm not polite. You said this, I don't believe you don't use your hands, I can't beat you!"

Lin Muyang stood up again without caring about being injured and grabbed two flying swords.

Just as he grabbed the sword, Qin Haohan stepped forward with another arrow and kicked him.

"I'll ruin your legs today!"

Lin Muyang waved his long sword and slashed it down with a fierce sword!

Zheng~~~!

Mars actually emerged, and Lin Muyang's flying sword slashed straight on Qin Haohan's leg, as if it was chopped on an iron pillar, breaking into two pieces at once!

Not only that, the sword was kicked in the calf before it blocked Qin Haohan's leg.

With a crack, Lin Muyang screamed, fell to the ground in a mess, and was sweating heavily while holding his legs.
To be continued...