Showdown, I'm the villain of destiny

Martial arts arena, arena.

Cheng Yan looked solemnly at Qian Yuan, who was on the opposite side with a disdainful face. As the former No. [-] on the local list, he is now No. [-] on the local list. Cheng Yan is definitely the second strongest person in the Emerald Realm of the Imperial Capital University of Martial Arts. Before Jiang Chen appeared , His acquired peak cultivation base once made many people in the same realm despair, making people think that he had polished the acquired realm to the extreme.

Now he can't even beat a person in the mid-acquired stage, which is really hopeless.

This strong foundation makes people despair. Some of them were very upset and once joined forces to deal with one person, but the spiritual energy in their own body was exhausted, and the others were still alive and well. They were turned into scum in seconds.

Now that Chengyan can't hold on to the last person in the middle of the day after tomorrow, is it possible that nearly ten thousand of them, who are freshmen and sophomores at the Imperial Capital University of Military Science and Technology, will be suppressed by ten people so that they can't breathe?

Everyone was extremely desperate. It wasn't that no one thought of Jiang Chen. They only learned that Jiang Chen had been in seclusion for the past few days when they asked Wu Fei, Qin Yuwei and others, and they didn't know when he would leave the seclusion.

Even if Jiang Chen defeated these Holy Land disciples later, the shame had already been planted, and when would it be eliminated, not to mention that after this continuous attack, the students no longer felt that Jiang Chen could defeat the Holy Land disciples.

Now they only hope that Jiang Chen will not appear, because as long as he does not appear, there is still a little hope for everyone. None of the strongest students can beat all the students.

At this moment, these students were full of such pitiful and ridiculous moods, and they prayed that Jiang Chen would not show up.

boom!
Cheng Yan was knocked down and couldn't move, and finally Cheng Qing went up and took his brother down.

"Who else? Isn't the Imperial Capital University of Martial Arts the strongest martial arts university in Xia Kingdom? Why are your fists so soft? If you want strength but no strength, you need moves but no moves. Is this what your teacher taught you?"

In the arena, Qian Yuan mocked the defeated opponents below, completely disregarding their face, and humiliated them vigorously.

"Which one of you dares to go on stage, you, you, you..."

Qian Yuan pointed at a student, and that student lowered his head, not daring to face him; pointing at another student, that person also turned his face away, not daring to look directly at him; he was pointing at several students, but none of them dared to go up.

"A bunch of trash!"

. . . . . . .

In an attic, many senior officials of the school watched the competition in the distance.

"Old man Mo, don't you want to stop? If the fight continues, the students' confidence will be lost!"

Old Chen said anxiously.

Although he has seen this kind of scene a lot, every time he competes with the exchange students of the Holy Land, his own students lose miserably. Although the original intention of the school to support this kind of competition is good, to let the students see the gap with other geniuses, but this is too It is cruel, and it destroys the confidence of every student, and even some students are depressed and depressed for the rest of their lives.

Now that the students over there have reached this state, if they don't stop the competition, there will definitely be big problems.

Many high-level officials were worried about the students' problems just like Mr. Chen, but Mr. Mo had not made a statement, and they could not stop the battle.

Mr. Mo and Mr. Jiang stood in front of the window, and they looked at the ring in the distance. This distance has no effect on experts like Mr. Mo, who can completely see the subtle expressions of every student.

Desperation, unwillingness, anger and other emotions were intertwined on the face. Some people had completely given up, and their faces were dull. Seeing this situation, Mo Lao blinked his eyelids, and finally there was a trace of strangeness on his face.

"Tiangang, do you think we were very similar to these students when we went through that battle?"

Mo Lao stood here for so long and finally said a word.

The words he said brought both himself and Mr. Jiang back to the days long ago.

Monster beasts aggressively invaded the town guarded by the two, and the two led the army to resist, and they were killed in the dark. They had no reinforcements, but the enemy kept pouring into the battlefield.

In that battle, they defended the city, stopped the aggressive monsters, and indirectly affected the victory of a big duel. The result was both beautiful and cruel.

The comrades who killed the enemy together didn't even survive. They also suffered heavy injuries in that battle and completely lost the opportunity to climb to a higher level.

"We are much more desperate than them. If we lose, we will lose our lives. These little guys still have a chance to start all over again!"

Old Jiang's strong voice sounded, and he didn't regret what happened at the beginning, but he was a little bit emotional that they could still survive.

"Yeah, very desperate!"

"Vice-principal Qin, how long will it take for Jiang Chen to arrive?"

Mo Lao sighed and asked Qin Huahao, they didn't just want the students to experience despair, if there was hope, who would want to experience these pains.

This year's students are very lucky, there is one person among them who can turn the tide, unlike the previous students, there is no such opportunity.

"2 minutes left!"

Qin Huahao turned on an electronic device, and there was a red dot moving fast on it. That red dot represented Jiang Chen, Qin Huahao estimated the time and said.

Mo Lao nodded, it was a little late, as long as he came, the result would not be affected by his presence.

The senior executives all stared at the electronic equipment in Qin Huahao's hands, watching the red dot approaching the martial arts arena.

1 minute, 40 seconds, 20 seconds, ten seconds. . . . . .

They estimated the time in their hearts, and then suddenly looked up at the ring.

. . . . . .

"I come!"

A figure jumped onto the ring, it was Cheng Qing.

He was really fed up with the insults from the people of the Holy Land, even if he was sure to lose, he still wanted to prove that the people of the Imperial Capital University of Military Science were not weak.

Seeing that Cheng Qing was on stage, the students in the audience were a little surprised. They didn't expect him to dare to go up at this time, but he might not even be able to catch the opponent's move.

"Cheng Qing, come on!"

"Cheng Qing, come on!"

The students below were silent for a while, and they all cheered for Cheng Qing. No matter what, Cheng Qing would be their hero if he dared to go up now.

"you..."

Cheng Qing was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would get applause from his classmates. At this moment, he was a little excited, but soon he calmed down, and he couldn't be distracted at this time.

He stared at Qian Yuan on the opposite side and made a decision in his heart. He shouted: "Bibo Palm!"

The surrounding aura rushed towards his palm quickly, and the palm was dyed with a layer of blue light, which was astonishingly powerful.

Cheng Qing's figure flew towards Qian Yuan, the speed was far faster than usual, and the power was also increased a lot. This was in exchange for his secret technique. The price was that he couldn't practice for two months. He was definitely worth it.

The blue light flashed, and the waves surged faintly. He slapped Qian Yuan with his palm.

Qian Yuan sneered, he had seen many attacks of this level.

"Why bother? Bring shame on yourself!"