…

Zhou Buzhou heard it this time.

Has consciousness returned?

He smiled.

Give up?

He looked up into the distance, at Lu Dafeng and eight others outside the stadium.

Then, Zhou Buzhou roared: "You lost your place because of me, you are implicated by me!"

"Then I'll go get this spot back. I'll finish in the top three, and I'll compete in the international competition to get eight top-level opportunities back for you!"

"Only then can I have a clear conscience!"

Liu Chengkai sneered: "You can't do it. If you don't admit defeat, you will definitely die!!"

Zhou Buzhou looked weak and ignored Liu Chengkai's words. Instead, he said calmly: "I, Zhou Buzhou! I accept your challenge!"

Below,

Looking at Zhou Buzhou, who was covered in blood, with his left shoulder bloody and flesh all over, and his left hand drooping, but still standing unsteadily.

The girls at the Spiritual Base could no longer hold back their tears.

The other boys' eyes suddenly turned red, and they felt a little sore and swollen, and their noses were extremely sore.

I can't help crying...

Some lowered their heads to cover their eyes, while others quickly looked up at the sky, their mouths wide open to prevent tears from falling.

Lin Wuhui of Shushan wiped away his tears.

This guy doesn't seem that annoying.

It's just, so stupid!

You will die!

You will really die!

Li Changfeng was stunned and speechless.

He felt that he was not as good as Zhou Buzhou. He only roared when he saw injustice, but he dared not roar again because of the warnings from his elders.

So we compromised.

But Zhou Buzhou would never admit defeat even though he knew he was going to die!

We must fight bravely!

He is really...far inferior to Zhou Buzhou.

Thinking of this, Li Changfeng suddenly said, "Zhou Buzhou, if you are really desperate, you can come to Kunlun!"

Immediately, Li Changfeng was warned again by his elders.

Chen Shiwo, Yin Shaozhen and others also showed admiration on their faces.

At the Demon Tribe base, Chen Fengze and Lan Ruo were stunned, not knowing what they were thinking about.

The other students in the Yibu base all had complicated expressions.

They were also confused.

On the high platform, Wang Zhennan's face was pale.

He was both relieved and sad.

Haoyue and others were also filled with lament and pity.

But that's how the world is.

When people leave, the tea gets cold!

If Yi Yong were still alive, or even if Li Qingfeng were still alive, Ling Jie would never dare to be so unscrupulous.

Even if Ling Jie is really so unscrupulous, as long as one of those two is still there, everyone at the scene will be happy to do Yi Yong or Li Qingfeng a favor and will stand up to accuse Ling Jie.

Unfortunately, Yi Yong is no longer with us.

Li Qingfeng is gone too.

As for Haoyue, he has even more concerns.

On stage,

Zhou Buzhou staggered out step by step.

Liu Chengkai gathered his thoughts and stabbed Zhou Buzhou with his sword.

Zhou Buzhou's sword power had been consumed by Mo Longxing. This was part of the Yi tribe's base plan, even though it came at the cost of Mo Longxing's life...

However, Zhou Buzhou was also seriously injured.

so,

He will win!

If Zhou Buzhou doesn’t do this, he will die!

Even though bullying a severely injured person would be a stain on him, if he truly caught the eye of the Zero Tribulation Sage, what would this stain mean?!

The realm of sage, or even the realm of venerable, is what he pursues!

If he really becomes a strong man, who would dare to bring up his past stains?

Facing the long sword that Liu Chengkai stabbed at him.

Zhou Buzhou shook slightly, raised his right hand, and thrust out with a sword.

He aimed at Liu Chengkai's heart and stabbed it with just one simple sword move.

He still fights with his life in exchange for his life.

…

Such a sword.

Everyone who saw it shook their heads.

The strength was not enough, the speed was not enough, and the accuracy was also deviated due to Zhou Buzhou's physical condition.

This was almost just a symbolic handing over of the sword.

It's not really a thorn at all.

It has no power at all.

It’s just like the last blow from Stephen Chow that hit the Fire Cloud Evil God with his stick in Kung Fu.

It is the manifestation of will.

But it won’t make any sense!