Dominate the world

Zhou Wenzhao hesitated, but Jiang Xiaobai pressed on step by step.

He came to Zhou Wenzhao again, stared at him and asked in a cold voice, "Do you choose to beg for mercy or fight?"

Beg for mercy or fight!

Zhou Wenzhao faced this question, and it was indeed a dilemma.

If it was the past, he wouldn't even have to think about choosing to fight Jiang Xiaobai directly, but now Jiang Xiaobai's strength is beyond his comprehension.

"Still fighting?"

After defeating two rank-[-] warriors in succession, Jiang Xiaobai still did not stop, and continued to fight!

This is crazy and powerful!

There has never been a warrior like Jiang Xiaobai, whose continuous combat strength is higher than that of his enemies.

As long as other people beat one, it is enough to brag for a long time.

This was not the case for Jiang Xiaobai, and the subsequent consecutive battles did not seem to take them seriously.

"Jiang Xiaobai, enough is enough." Zhou Wenzhao stared at Jiang Xiaobai and threatened in a cold voice, "You have offended the Liu and Wang families by beheading two powerful Luocheng families. Offended?"

"Hmph!" Facing Zhou Wenzhao's threat, Jiang Xiaobai sneered, "How can I be offended? How can I not be offended?"

"Furthermore, I have already offended two families, and I am not short of one of your Zhou family. Do you think so?"

"This..." Zhou Wenzhao's face became more and more ugly when he heard Jiang Xiaobai's words.

The current Jiang Xiaobai doesn't take hard things, whether it's threats or anything else, he is indifferent.

This is not a good thing for Zhou Wenzhao.

"So, you have to make a choice." Jiang Xiaobai stared at Zhou Wenzhao and said word by word.

"I..." Zhou Wenzhao fell silent, then looked at Tang Songting.

"Don't look at me, this is your business." Tang Songting shook his head.

Now that Jiang Xiaobai has won, he doesn't want to get involved.

After all, Jiang Xiaobai won all of this by relying on his own strength. As Jiang Xiaobai's elder, it was not easy for him to interfere.

If Jiang Xiaobai fights again, he will undoubtedly choose to side with Jiang Xiaobai.

Even if he is against the entire Los Angeles family, Tang Songting, as an instructor of Qilu Wuda University, naturally wants to protect the students of Qilu Wuda University.

This is the responsibility of an instructor, and it is also the foundation of an instructor.

If the instructors of Qiluwu University can't even protect their own students, who will apply for Qiluwu University in the future?

What happened to Qin Feng made all the instructors ashamed.

Jiang Xiaobai can't have another accident!

The family in Los Angeles wants prestige and fame, so why not Qilu Wuda?

Both values ​​the same thing, but the difference between Qilu Martial Arts University and the Luocheng family is that Qilu Martial Arts University is directly under the Huaguo Martial Arts Academy, and it is responsible for all martial arts students, not just for the sake of reputation.

Because in Qilu Martial Arts University, the safety of warriors is the greatest reputation.

It's not just Tang Songting who has such an idea, but also the instructors of Qiluwu University.

This also includes Fang Xiqiong, the dean of the Qilu Martial Arts Academy.

Fang Xiqiong made it clear that Jiang Xiaobai's safety must be protected even if he confronted the Los Angeles family.

"Okay, what a Qilu Wuda!" Zhou Wenzhao laughed back angrily, "It's just a century-old Wuda who dares to confront our Luocheng family, do you know that without the support of our Luocheng family, there would be no You Qilu Wuda."

"Your family in Los Angeles is so awesome, why don't you go to heaven?" Jiang Xiaobai retorted.

The Luocheng family represented by Zhou Wenzhao has a longer history than Qilu Wuda, which cannot be denied.

However, the establishment of Qilu Martial Arts University was not based on the protection of the Luocheng family, but on the thousands of warriors.

It is they, Qilu Wuda forged with life and blood.

And the existence of Qilu Martial Arts University is to cultivate more powerful warriors and protect one side of human beings.

But, what did these sanctimonious Los Angeles families do?

Do some nasty things for your own self-interest.

Now even after the death of Grandmaster Lu Ping, he snatched the Grandmaster's notes of the Lu family.

In the final analysis, it was for his own strength, not for the safety of the entire Qilu Province.

This is the difference between Qilu Wuda and the Luocheng family.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Xiaobai would sneer unceremoniously.

Even though he possesses such a huge power, he never takes the initiative to kill monsters, but instead shows off his power among warriors.

"In my opinion, your family in Los Angeles is not as good as our Martial Arts Club." Jiang Xiaobai continued to mock. "At least the warriors of our martial arts club know what the responsibility of practicing martial arts is!"

"Warriors from Qilu Martial Arts University, for the safety of human beings, entered the trial grounds to hunt and kill monsters."

"And what about you? It's just using the shadow of the family to act recklessly."

"People like you are not worthy of being a warrior!"

Jiang Xiaobai's awe-inspiring words spread to the ears of Qiluwu warriors, making their blood surge.

Everyone nodded in agreement, their eyes full of enthusiasm.

Most of these fighters from Qilu Martial Arts University are less than 20 years old. They have practiced martial arts since they were young and received the education of Huaguo.

Their hearts have not been polluted by the secular world, and they still maintain a pure heart.

And these warriors like the Luocheng family seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

They are keen on power, fame and fortune, and their pursuit of a higher realm is just to obtain greater benefits.

Of course, what Jiang Xiaobai said is not entirely correct, but most warriors are like this.

Zhou Wenzhao blushed when he heard Jiang Xiaobai's words.

What Jiang Xiaobai said is not wrong, but this is also the current trend of warriors. Could it be that most warriors are wrong?

"It's all nonsense!" Zhou Wenzhao tried hard to defend himself.

"I'm talking nonsense? I've hit your pain point!" Jiang Xiaobai sneered, "If you are not convinced, you can stand up and let's compete!"

"You..." Zhou Wenzhao still didn't make up his mind to compete with Jiang Xiaobai.

"Since you don't make a choice, then I'll help you." After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he suddenly came to Zhou Wenzhao, and swung the stabbing knife violently.

"You..." Zhou Wenzhao's expression tightened.

Jiang Xiaobai's actions completely exceeded his expectations. He thought that there might be another turning point if he waited for a while.

But Jiang Xiaobai didn't give the chance at all, and rushed directly to Zhou Wenzhao's attack.

In desperation, Zhou Wenzhao had no choice but to fight back, and a purple long knife appeared in his hand.

The same Platinum level soldiers, the same long sword weapon.

boom!

When the long knives of Cihong and Zhou Wenzhao collided, another earth-shattering sound erupted.