The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

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"Haha, Feng Wanli look at my pet, I can't wait to compete with you now!" Zhang Xiao patted the blood-bladed wild boar with the hala on his back, and said to Feng Wanli.

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth were slightly raised, and he gave the Bloodblade Wild Boar a hard look.

"Roar!" The bloodblade wild boar showed panic, retreating slightly, his big eyes fixed on the blue mink on Feng Wanli's shoulder, but he still remembered the pain of being frozen by the blue mink.

"Little pig, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Xiao hastily stroked the bloody boar, but wanted to appease the bloody boar.

Seeing the bloodshed wild boar's reaction, Feng Wanli was sure that this was the bloody wild boar he had captured, but he didn't know why it fell into Zhang Xiao's hands. You must know that a bloody wild boar is worth at least one thousand and three Hundred gold coins.

"Well, Zhang Xiao is really rich, should I trick him again?" Feng Wanli raised his lips slightly, thinking to himself.

Feng Wanli pointed at Zhang Xiao, and said mockingly, "You are really disgusting. You actually gave your blood-bladed wild boar such a disgusting name."

"You're looking for death!" Zhang Xiao's face turned red, and he said viciously, "You better pray that you don't meet me, otherwise I will definitely defeat you in public!"

"Heh!" Feng Wanli smiled slightly, didn't say any more, turned around, and walked towards the center of the square.

"Now Feng Wanli is getting more and more dragged!" Wang Haifeng walked out from behind Zhang Xiao, looked at Feng Wanli's back, and said.

Zhang Xiao clenched his hands, and said lightly: "When I destroy a person, I must let him swell first!"

"Really? But I think you have always wanted to suppress him, Boss?" Wang Haifeng was quite puzzled, and continued: "Then don't embarrass him during this time?"

"You idiot!" Zhang Xiaoben was saying something angry, but he didn't expect Wang Haifeng to take it seriously.

Wang Haifeng was puzzled and kept asking, "Boss, what's wrong with me?"

It is said that Feng Wanli walked to the center of the square, but found a huge table in front of it, but Jin Xia was standing there, and there was a lottery box in front of it. Obviously, the lottery was used to divide the competition place for everyone.

The number Feng Wanli drew was 49, but it was exactly the same as his student number when he was not divided into classes before, which was quite predestined.

The venue for the competition was the playground. Feng Wanli passed through the crowd and ran directly to the playground behind the school.

The playground is very large, but after being divided into 128 competition venues, it seems that the ground is not enough. Each competition venue is only [-] square meters in size.

Feng Wanli looked around and searched for a long time before he found that his No. 40 No. [-] competition venue was in the center of the venue.

When he came to the venue, Feng Wanli found that his opponent was a young girl. Looking at her appearance, Feng Wanli vaguely remembered that this girl was from the warrior class.

After waiting for a while, Feng Wanli glanced at the teacher in the center of the competition field, and asked, "Shall we start the competition now?"

The teacher acting as the referee seemed to be the head teacher of the second class next door. He pushed his black-rimmed glasses and asked the female student opposite, "Ji Wanrong, are you ready?"

"En!" Ji Wanrong nodded charmingly.

"That's good!" The teacher nodded: "Then you guys start the competition now!"

"You don't ask me?" Feng Wanli showed his annoyance, and couldn't help but secretly said: "Is this teacher also lustful?"

"Ji Wanrong, the inheritor of Miyamoto Musashi!" Ji Wanrong was very polite and cupped her hands towards Feng Wanli, but this was the etiquette before the competition.

Feng Wanli tilted his head slightly, and said to Ji Wanrong, "Feng Wanli, Wang Zhaojun's successor!"

"I've heard of you, the school's famous exhibitionist!" Ji Wanrong joked, covering her mouth.

Feng Wan's face turned dark, and he quickly explained: "It was hot at that time, and I was just taking a bath in the river."

"Hehe!" Ji Wanrong smiled slightly: "So that's the case, but please be merciful, my classmates!"

"kindness!"

Feng Wanli didn't hold back, drew out the dagger at his waist, and walked slowly towards Ji Wanrong.

Ji Wanrong's weapon is a custom-made pair of knives. The two knives are about one meter long, and they are shining with silver light. With one dash, she appears in front of Feng Wanli in an instant, with a blue energy shield covering her body.

The corner of Feng Wanli's mouth slightly raised, and with a move with his right hand, he cast the Frost of Confinement, and a finger-thick wall of ice crystals instantly enveloped Ji Wanrong.

"Kong Ming Slash!" Ji Wanrong didn't panic, she let out a soft cry, and the two knives in her hands drew a stream of energy knife energy towards the ice wall.

"Bang!" The azure blue sword slashed on the ice crystals, making a very crisp impact sound.

Looking at the still standing ice crystal with a crack half a finger deep, Ji Wanrong was shocked: "This imprisoning frost is so hard!"

"You'd better admit defeat!" Feng Wanli raised his head slightly, and waves of ice slowly gathered on the soles of Ji Wanrong's feet.

"This kid is incredible!"

The teacher on the ring looked at Feng Wanli's move and couldn't help exclaiming: "This kid is really powerful, but the control of this withered ice crystal is no less than that of the bronze-level inheritor of Wang Zhaojun."

"I admit defeat!" Feeling the cold air under her feet, Ji Wanrong stuffed the long knife in her hand into the sheath around her waist.

Feng Wanli smiled slightly: "Accepted!"

"Why are you talking so politely?" Ji Wanrong asked as she stepped over the melting ice crystal.

Feng Wanli waved his hand: "Don't you think this is handsome?"

Ji Wanrong rolled her eyes and jumped off the ring.

"Competition venue No. 49! Feng Wanli won!" The teacher who was acting as the referee slowly announced the result of the competition.

Feng Wanli shook the dagger in his hand, and muttered, "It looks like you don't need to bring the dagger next time!"

The venue for the Ziling competition was No. [-], and the opponent was a male classmate who was the inheritor of Luban No. [-]. Since there was no special weapon, the inheritor of Luban No. Ling melee.

Of course, there was no suspense in the result, Ziling directly defeated him with a dazzling dance.

"Competition venue No. [-], He Ziling won!"

Ziling walked down the field, found Feng Wanli's figure, and asked, "Wanli, you won too?"

"En!" Feng Wanli waved his hand: "You still don't believe my strength!"

Zi Ling rolled her eyes and said with a slight smile: "Let's go and see Hong Shao and the others!"

Feng Wanli tiptoed slightly, and found that Hong Shao was in the competition venue on the 18th, and Rou Zhi was standing under the ring, looking at her smiling face, it was obvious that she had already won.

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