High-level female soldiers: My female soldiers are all SSS-rank!

Shao Wenlong knew from the beginning that his son was no match for Ye Chu.

But when he saw that his son was on par with Ye Chu after using the Bloodstained Technique, he thought he might have a chance.

After all, what father doesn't want his child to go further and achieve greater things?

Even if they are defeated, they can leave their son with no regrets.

However, he did not expect that the power Ye Chu suddenly unleashed would actually trigger lightning!

He was terrified that his son would get hurt.

For some reason, Shao Wenlong felt an overwhelming sense of fear at this moment, as if he had realized something.

What is the Shanghai Martial Arts University, what is the martial arts competition? None of these are as important as my son.

He wanted to stop the game, but in the noisy stadium filled with tens of thousands of people, his voice was as insignificant as an ant's.

Even though he is worth over 10 billion, and even though he has reached the pinnacle in Zhenhai City.

Amidst the roar of thunder and lightning, Shao Jie desperately parried with his spear.

At this moment, the power of the Blood Burning Technique has been unleashed to its maximum.

The vortexes throughout his body were like four engines, operating at overclock.

It continuously stimulated the stimulants in his body that had not yet taken effect, rapidly integrating them into his flesh and blood at an abnormal speed.

This results in an astonishing amount of Qi and blood.

At this moment, Shao Jie's entire face was terribly red, and the exposed skin was a blood red.

This time, even those who aren't experts would find it extraordinary.

"You guys are saying, could Shao Jie be on drugs?"

Finally, someone came up with this idea.

The surrounding area was filled with spectators, all of whom had this question in mind.

"He's become this grotesque, neither human nor ghost, how could he not be on drugs!"

"Shut up! The important person hasn't even said a word yet, what nonsense are you spouting, junior?"

Some of the older people immediately spoke up to remind them.

I'm worried about saying something that might cause trouble!

"hehe……"

Shao Jie chuckled softly, and the electric arcs swept across his skin, causing a large area of ​​burning.

But Shao Jie felt no pain at all; he could barely feel his own arm.

All he could smell was a nauseating odor.

It was a purple smoke, with the smell of an electric mosquito swatter catching a fly.

A burning, foul odor of a protein.

However, this time it wasn't the fly that got electrocuted, but Shao Jie himself!

"I'm not dead yet!"

A madness flashed in Shao Jie's eyes as he glared at Ye Chu, who was standing on clouds above.

He seemed to have the appearance of an immortal, which made Shao Jie hate and be jealous to the point of madness!

This time, Shao Jie stopped defending and let his body continue to be burned.

He raised his spear and thrust again!

"Blood Burning Technique!!!"

A sound like a ghost's howl erupted from the tip of the spear.

It directly unleashed boundless shockwaves, creating vortexes of air within the spear's momentum.

Ye Chu's pupils contracted slightly; he hadn't expected Shao Jie to go to such lengths.

Only attacking and not defending, is this playing with fire?

Ye Chu stared down, and through the approaching gunfire, saw Shao Jie's almost manic smile.

Ye Chu did not hesitate.

He swung the gun around, once again mobilizing the qi and blood within his body.

Cloud-swirling steps!

Gun body hardened!

Ye Chu raised his gun and sped through the air.

Now he and Mu Tongyan have an extremely good working relationship.

It can be said that wherever Ye Chu stands, Mu Tongyan will place Yunyan there.

At this moment, the bayonet of the White Dragon Spear was still crackling with lightning and glowing with a ghostly blue light.

As Ye Chu sped along, it was as if a long blue lightning dragon was streaking across the sky.

In an instant, Ye Chu closed in on Shao Jie, and then swung his sword fiercely!

"boom!"

A loud bang, like a boulder exploding, instantly made everyone instinctively cover their ears.

This time, Ye Chu directly slashed at Shao Jie's spear.

A direct confrontation with the spear thrust launched by Wang Ballet.

These two forces appear to be evenly matched.

But from Shao Jie's astonishment and fear, it is clear that Shao Jie is the one who has lost.

Shao Jie staggered back several steps before regaining his balance, his entire body emitting plumes of black smoke.

"Shao Jie, to be honest, I really want to kill you."

Ye Chu spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, Shao Jie was slightly taken aback, but he did not make a move immediately. Instead, he stared intently at Ye Chu.

Ye Chu gently stroked the White Dragon Spear, his eyes fixed on the bayonet at the tip.

"But my reason tells me I can't kill you."

"Because killing you would bring a lot of trouble, and I'm a person who hates trouble."

"You're lucky you were born into a good family, but I've had enough."

Ye Chu suddenly swung his White Dragon Spear.

His tone was icy and chilling, clearly indicating he was no longer joking.

"Next, I will sever your head with one stroke, without holding back in the slightest."

"I'll give you three seconds to choose. Surrender now, and I'll spare your life."

"I'll go to the Shanghai Martial Arts University in the future, and you can continue to show off your power in Zhenhai City."

"There is nothing more between us, unless you remain obstinate."

Ye Chu continued speaking coldly, enunciating each word clearly.

"I'll take your life, and I'll accept all the trouble that follows!"

Upon hearing this, Shao Jie sneered a few times.

"So you can be afraid after all!"

"You're afraid my dad will come after you, aren't you?"

"You're afraid I'll die at your hands, but I'm not afraid; you'll die at my hands!"

"You're trash for the rest of your life."

Come on!

Shao Jie shouted.

"Come and kill me!"

Ye Chu's gaze sharpened.

The person vanished instantly.

Shao Jie felt his heart stop.

Ye Chu had already appeared in front of him, and just as he had said, the White Dragon Spear was slashing towards his neck!

Ye Chu, he really intends to kill me!

"That's enough!"

On the stands, Wu Hongdao suddenly unleashed his aura. Even from a great distance, the mere burst of his qi forced the two of them to retreat.

Seeing this, Ye Chu also withdrew and retreated.

With a flick of his white dragon spear, he blocked Wu Hongdao's internal energy.

On the other hand, Shao Jie's situation was not so good; he collapsed to the ground.

"Shao Jie!"

"Do you think we're all blind? You think your little tricks can fool me?"

Wu Hongdao's face was filled with rage.

"It's not shameful to be outmatched, but what about you?"

"Taking banned drugs! Injecting enhancement agents! Modifying female soldiers!"

"So self-righteous, does he think everyone in the world is as incredibly stupid as you?"

Amidst the angry shouts, Shao Jie could only gasp for breath.

His vision began to blur more and more.

Shao Wenlong now knew what had happened.

His son was almost dead, and he didn't care what Wu Hongdao was cursing.

He just wanted to take his son to the hospital immediately.

"Utterly foolish?"

"hehe……"

Shao Jie gave a low, cold laugh.

"How much effort did I put into this opportunity?"

"Wu Hongdao, do you think I don't know?"

"It may seem like you intervened to save me, but in reality, you saved Ye Chu!"

Shao Jie began coughing up blood continuously.

He knew that his path in martial arts was completely over.

He hates it so much!

He hated his own father for being afraid of Wu Hongdao and for not being willing to send a fourth-level martial arts master to kill Ye Chu.

Even though I've already come this far.

As long as Ye Chu isn't around, I'll be the champion of this year's Martial Arts University playoffs!

Why!

Why?!

Now Ye Chu can go to the Shanghai Martial Arts University. Wu Hongdao is fair in rewarding and punishing, maintaining the fairness of the Martial Arts University.

And me!

From now on, he'll be a useless person, hehehe...

Shao Jie slowly raised his spear, quietly aiming it at his own throat.

"I……"

"I will not grant any of your wishes!"