The glory of the king

Chapter 141
Dugu Hanqing looked at Nezha innocently with a bitter face.

Nezha's expression became serious, and he said:

"Don't cause trouble for me! Although you are a silver warrior, the world is so big that there are many people who are more talented than you. Don't be too complacent. Brother Kong Ming was one year old black iron, two years old bronze, three years old silver, and five years old. Aged gold!

Compared with his talent, your talent is like a firefly versus Haoyue.But you see Senior Brother Kong Ming, has he ever been proud in front of others? "

Dugu Hanqing puffed his mouth in dissatisfaction:
"I'm just joking! Besides, there is only one brother Kong Ming in this world. Although I can't compare with him, there are thousands of Glory Warriors in the world. My talent can definitely be ranked at the top of the pyramid. I feel that I have Proud capital!"

Nezha sighed and shook his head:
"When a person is content with the status quo, only willing to compare himself with people who are worse than himself, and constantly find pleasure in it to numb himself, this person will gradually lose the potential to become stronger. It will even become weaker and weaker... Senior Brother I don't want you to do that."

Dugu Hanqing was silent for a long time after hearing the words.Then he lowered his head and said, "Senior brother taught me the lesson."

Nezha looked at Dugu Hanqing's depressed look, stretched out his hand and touched his head, and said with a smile:
"Brother didn't say this to hurt you, but just hope you can recognize yourself and be a humble person. Pride will not make you improve. Besides, do you think you can really easily defeat that boy?"

Dugu Hanqing suddenly raised his head and asked, "What do you mean, senior brother?"

Nezha turned his head and looked at the ring again: "I heard from Brother Kong Ming that this kid launched the championship challenge yesterday, and the challenge was successful."

"What?!" Dugu Hanqing showed an unbelievable expression, "The challenge was successful? The second-year champion must at least be at the level of a silver fighter."

Nezha nodded: "Ning Yi, Baiyin is a junior. But according to Senior Brother Kong Ming, it is not far from Baiyin Intermediate. In other words, it is not much worse than you."

"He? A bronze warrior? Defeated a silver warrior?" Three questions in a row are enough to express the shock in Dugu Hanqing's heart at this moment.

"It's unbelievable, doesn't it?"

Nezha chuckled lightly:
"Actually, I don't really believe it. After all, it's easy to challenge by leapfrogging a level, but it's simply a fantasy.

But it is true.Not only Senior Brother Kong Ming, but even the famous Lord Ximen Buhuo felt that the quality of the battle yesterday afternoon was very high.So you should understand why I said that you may not be able to beat him, right? "

Speaking of this, Nezha suddenly paused, and smiled: "Of course, he may not be able to beat you. After all, the [Nine Swords] handed down by your ancestors is really strong."

……

On the stage at this moment, the faces of Miao Xun and the other five were extremely ugly.They never imagined that the black-haired boy in front of them could persist for such a long time without falling behind.It even has a faint advantage.

They started to get a little anxious.Because it's a little different from what they thought.

It stands to reason that at this moment, under the siege of the five of them, Lispi should have been full of loopholes, and he was stretched.But now the other party has a wretched smile on his face, and he is fighting in an orderly manner.Instead, they began to feel a little tired.

Miao Xun knew that if she didn't come up with a unique move, the mentality of her teammates would gradually collapse.

When the teammate who used the fart skill sprayed a ball of yellow gas at the opponent, Miao Xun suddenly disappeared in place while Pisley was dodging in a hurry.

Pisley's pupils narrowed slightly, naturally noticing the disappearance of Miao Xun.

Bronze Advanced, Phantom Fist!
Peasley narrowly avoided his opponent's fart attack, but the next moment, several fists hit his back soundlessly.

"-5"

"-5"

"-5"

...In the previous scuffle, Peasley's HP had dropped from 255 to 205.The few mysterious fists just now reduced his blood volume to 180 immediately.

Peasley snorted and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

However, after he was hit, Miao Xun's figure still did not appear on the ring.

On the head!

Peasley suddenly felt a tingling pain in his scalp, and before he had time to raise his head, he almost instinctively raised the Hunyuan cap on his left hand.

There was only a bang.Peasley felt as if he was hit by a meteorite falling from the sky, and his left arm suddenly felt a sharp pain.

"-20"!
His blood volume immediately became 160.

Miao Xun fell back into the ring, dressed heavily, obviously the blow just now had exhausted her a lot.But compared to the physical exhaustion, at this moment, her heart was beating like a drum.

Because her opponent, the black-haired boy, didn't seem to be in any serious trouble except his face was a little pale.Her blow with almost all her strength just made the opponent's face turn pale?

In fact, Peasley didn't feel as good as the other party thought, because the blow just now had already made his whole body's blood twitch wildly,

But at this moment, Miao Xun had just cast a powerful skill, just when his strength was temporarily exhausted, taking advantage of this opportunity, he slightly retracted the dagger in his hand, and rushed towards the opponent with the momentum of a tiger roaring and a dragon chanting!

"Don't even think about it!" The boy who used the saber technique suddenly stood in front of Pisley.

Bronze low-level, knife mountain!
A sharp blade appeared in front of Peasley, but at the next moment, one blade instantly divided into tens of thousands of blades, cutting towards Peasley like a mountain!
"Hmph! It's all fancy." Pisley snorted coldly, stepped on [Zen Step], and before the mountain of knives formed by thousands of blades came, he accelerated instantly, and suddenly appeared in front of the knife-wielding boy.

The boy who made the knife was shocked, and hurriedly prepared to withdraw the knife.However, no matter how fast his movements are, how can he be as fast as Peasley's [thorns]?

The dagger was inserted into the boy's shoulder, and blood flowed from the boy's shoulder, soaking the skirt of his clothes.

Because it was a competition, Peasley didn't want to attack, otherwise, the boy who used the knife would be a corpse.

Even so, the knife boy was seriously injured by the blow and lost his ability to fight.

The lights of thousands of knives in the sky disappeared immediately, turning into a shining long knife, which landed on the ground with a "bang".

At this moment, the legs of another boy who used footwork suddenly burst into scorching flames, and he kicked towards Peasley fiercely with the momentum of breaking the wind.

"This is... ham?" Pisley snickered, added the [Diamond Shield], and unceremoniously kicked it out.

Hearing a puffing sound, at what speed the kick boy's leg kicked over, his body flew backwards at twice the speed, fell to the ground, and hugged his right leg in pain.

Apparently, he had just fought against Peasley, no, it was a leg cross, and was completely crushed by Peasley, who was covered in "卍" characters and whose defense power increased dramatically.

(End of this chapter)