The best medical fairy in the academy

Chapter 324 My fate is up to me, if the sky destroys me, I will destroy the sky!
"Benefactor, can you give up?"

"Cough cough, cough cough ~" Hearing the question from the head monk, Wang Fan coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, then straightened his back and shouted, "I won't give up! I will continue to break through! "

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

Before he finished speaking, seven or eight Shaolin sticks hit him heavily, and Wang Fan staggered forward, and when he was about to fall, he bent his right leg and forced himself to stop.

But at this moment, seven or eight Shaolin sticks hit him on the back at the same time. Wang Fan couldn't control his body, and he lay forward straight, bent his right leg and knelt on one knee, put his hands on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. in front of.

"Benefactor, can you give up?" The indifferent voice of the head monk came to Wang Fan's ears again.

Wang Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, straightened his back again, and replied firmly, "I won't give up!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

The Shaolin stick fell on Wang Fan's body again, and Wang Fan trembled slightly. Although his body was in great pain at this time, he kept straightening his back, as if expressing his determination, and insisted on gritting his teeth.

Eighteen monks swung their sticks alternately and beat Wang Fan's back for about three to four minutes. Wang Fan's whole body became stiff.Not to mention Wang Fan, even if it were anyone who insisted on one movement, it would become like this.

"Pfft!!!"

Another blow came down, Wang Fan thumped, and lay flat on the ground, his originally bright eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, which made people feel heartbroken, even the hard-hearted Eighteen Warrior Monks , At this time, my heart was also touched.What made him persist until now, and never said the word "give up" until the end. Such a person is respectable!

"Wang Fan!"

Seeing Wang Fan lying on the ground, Lin Xi yelled and was about to rush into the training ground, but Xu Guofeng grabbed her and shook his head slightly, the helplessness in his eyes was self-evident.

"Don't force your way in, they'll attack you." Xu Guofeng said sadly, "Just say give up, Xiaofan, what is he insisting on? Is he even wanting his own life? "

"Wang Fan..." Lin Xi slumped on the ground at this moment, tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes, and said while crying, "Wang Fan, give up, don't go into any more battles, don't..."

"Benefactor, can you give up?" Although his heart was touched, the head monk still asked aloud, but this time his tone was no longer indifferent, but with a trace of awe, "Benefactor, can you give up?"

"Benefactor, can you give up?"

I asked three times in a row, but Wang Fan didn't respond. The head monk thought that Wang Fan had passed out. According to the rules, Wang Fan had failed, so he said to the brothers behind him: "This benefactor has passed out. It's a loss..."

"Wait...wait a minute!" Just as the head monk was about to send Wang Fan back, Wang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and said in a weak voice, "Senior, first...wait a moment, I... ...I haven't...I haven't failed yet!"

"This!" The leading monk obviously didn't expect Wang Fan to wake up again, he was slightly taken aback, then straightened his face again, and said indifferently, "Benefactor, let me ask again, can you give up?"

"I..." At this time, Wang Fan was holding the ground with both hands, slowly using his wrist and forearm to prop up his body, and then slowly stood up, wiping the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth, and looking firmly at the eighteenth child in front of him. The monk gritted his teeth while enduring the pain and said, "I, don't give up!"

"drink!"

Hearing Wang Fan's answer, the leading monk waved his right hand, and immediately the eighteen monks shouted loudly, and smashed the Shaolin sticks in their hands to the ground, shaking up a cloud of dust, leaving a stick hole on the ground. Come down, not to mention Wang Fan's body, even steel can be bent.

At this time, the head warrior monk shouted at Wang Fan: "Benefactor, let me ask you one last time, you can give up!"

"I, don't give up!" Wang Fan also shouted at the eighteen gray-robed monks.

"drink!"

At this time, the eighteen gray-robed monks raised their sticks at the same time in a tacit understanding, and surrounded Wang Fan. There were five directly in front of Wang Fan, five behind him, and four on the left and right.

Eighteen Shaolin sticks fell together, and each stick has a force of hundreds of catties. These eighteen sticks will weigh at least ten thousand catties. If they all hit Wang Fan, they might smash him to pieces. .

hide?Where can I hide?Eighteen Shaolin sticks were knocked down impenetrably, not even a little Fengxi, where could they hide?If you can't hide, don't hide!

At this time, Wang Fan's eyes were burning hot, and he made a very crazy movement. He slowly raised his arms horizontally, and stretched his hands into claws towards the point where the power of the eighteen Shaolin sticks gathered. Seeing this posture, Wang Fan wanted to forcefully Lively to catch the Shaolin sticks of these eighteen monks!

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" At this time, Wang Fan laughed wildly and shouted at the sky above his head: "My life is up to me! If the sky destroys me, I will destroy the sky!"

Eighteen Shaolin sticks hit Wang Fan's head in unison. Seeing this scene, Xu Guofeng was startled. What is Wang Fan planning to do?He is dying!

Xu Guofeng didn't hesitate at all. At this time, he didn't care about Shaolin's rules, and rushed towards Wang Fan, ready to share a little pressure for Wang Fan. If Wang Fan took all the eighteen sticks down, he would not die in this life It is absolutely impossible to stand up!
On the other hand, Lin Xi was completely stunned by Wang Fan's behavior, and couldn't believe that Wang Fan dared to do such a move at this time, it was tantamount to seeking his own death!After Xu Guofeng had rushed out, she realized that she also rushed into the training ground immediately.

Even Wu Ming, who had been expressionless and calm all the time, had a huge storm in his heart at this moment. No one thought that Wang Fan would take the initiative to pick up the Shaolin stick gathering point of the eighteen monks. You must know that this is Shaolin. The strongest attack among the Eighteen Arhats, the power of 18 people gathered at one point, even the masters in the late stage of entry must avoid their edge, but now Wang Fan wants to take it hard, he is looking for death!

Elder Wuming seemed to have seen Wang Fan's next fate. Even if he passed by at this time, he would not be able to save Wang Fan, so Wuming put his hands together and stood in front of his chest, sighing softly, "Amitabha."

"drink!"

"Bang!!!"

Eighteen Shaolin sticks fell, and the eighteen gray-robed monks shouted loudly. The eighteen Shaolin sticks fell together, and it felt like the sky was falling apart. The mist enveloped Wang Fan and the eighteen monks.

Xu Guofeng and Lin Xi stopped halfway to the martial arts training ground. Xu Guofeng stood there motionless, while Lin Xi's legs became weak for a moment, and she sat paralyzed in the martial arts training ground.

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