Chapter 59: Chapter Fifty Five: Delivering the Human Head

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Bao Zuo, wielding a blunt sword, stepped onto the stage, facing Teng Liyan, whose condition was almost completely intact. Nevertheless, he brimmed with confidence.

“You have a great advantage,” Tang Luo told him before he stepped on the stage.

As Bao Zuo looked confused, Tang Luo patted his shoulder with a sense of finality.

“Just aim for his legs. His mere flesh and blood are no match for iron.”

“Besides, your Abyssal Flame Blade is incredibly powerful. Just aim for his legs, push him to the edge of the ring and then use the Mysterious Moon Slash to knock him off the stage.”

Seeing Bao Zuo’s incredulous face, Tang Luo continued to encourage him.

Don t be afraid, just hit his thighs. Don’t bother defending yourself. If he attacks you with his arms, just fight back and hit his thighs.”

“Haven’t you realized yet? This Teng Liyan hasn’t trained in any hand-to-hand combat at all. His arms are as useless as if they are disabled.”

The memory of the delighted fiddle of Tang Luo was still imprinted in Bao Zuo’s mind. Even though he didn’t know how he had an advantage, he was certain that Instructor Tang wouldn’t deceive him.

“The second round, Bao Zuo versus Teng Liyan, begins.” Tang Bin raised his right hand and announced the start of the second round of the martial arts competition.

Bao Zuo covered his Abyssal Flame Blade with spiritual power; the blade burned with a majestic flame.

Teng Liyan didn’t care who his opponent was and charged into the attack. Taking a high leap, a whip kick was aimed directly at Bao Zuo’s head, accompanied by the sound of whistling wind and pure white spiritual power, making Teng Liyan seem like an immortal who had descended onto earth.

Even he was in awe of his own graceful kick, until he saw the blue fire blade slashing toward the base of his thigh.

Teng Liyan, who was still in mid-air, awkwardly flipped over to dodge the slash.

he landed than the blue blade was already swinging at him

infuriated. He wanted to kick back, but when he saw the long

sword, he

sword, he was

strength lay in his legs, was constantly

he couldn’t think of a solution soon, he would lose. The prospect of losing to such an unworthy opponent was something Teng Liyan,

his energy into his left knee, planning to deal a deadly blow when

Teng Liyan knew

face was full of panic, but his steps were

steps, five steps, three steps,

Bao Zuo, who had been using the Abyssal Flame Blade, suddenly pulled back and hopped, holding the blade

Damn it.

could not be withdrawn. He could only watch as Bao Zuo slashed horizontally

by the sword light, continuing its trajectory

closed his eyes, accepting his

Thump.

manifested along the arc of his swing. The blade-light disappeared upon contact with the shield, just like milk droplets vanishing in a basin

“Bao Zuo, wins!”

opponent was utterly disgraceful, without even giving a fair warning before

that if he ever ran into this bastard again, he would beat him so

could the grumbles of a loser affect the victor’s good mood?

a scoff, declared, “I told you, that idiot who only trains his legs is bound to suffer a loss sooner

that, he slammed his stick into

into the stone platform, striking a

match, Bao Zuo versus Fang Xinghan, begin!” Tang Bin raised

sweeping towards him. The wind howled as the seemingly non-powered long stick shadowed

positioned his long blade to block

it had to be stronger than a wooden stick, Bao

power, crashed into the sword’s blade. The once formidable wooden stick was split apart

he realized that Fang Xinghan was holding the broken stick with

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