Are you kidding me? Who dares to say they are better than Meng Yuanshan? ←_←
Not to mention that they are no match for Meng Yuanshan at all, even if they could defeat him, they dare not stand up!
Isn't this an open offense to Meng Yuanshan and the Meng family? With Meng Yuanshan's vengeful nature, not only will they be in trouble, but their entire family will be in trouble too.
They can't be this stupid! ???
Lan Ziye waited silently for two minutes, then looked up at Chu Xixuan. Chu Xixuan instantly understood and looked up at the referee's seat.
The referee, as astute as he was, naturally understood what the eldest son meant and immediately announced into the microphone, "Since no one has challenged us, let's change the league competition format. If Lan Ziye can defeat Mr. Meng Yuanshan, he will be the undisputed first place in the league; the remaining students will continue to compete for the next place!"
Meng Yuanshan looked blankly at the referee's seat, then at Chu Xixuan. Why did he feel so wrong?
Feeling irritated, Meng Yuanshan couldn't control his temper and urged, "Stop talking so much nonsense. Are you going to compete or not?"
Lan Ziye's lips curved into a wide arc as he said, "Of course I'll compete. After this fight, I'll be the champion!"
Meng Yuanshan frowned. Is that correct? (⊙x⊙;)
"Please ask Mr. Lan and Mr. Meng Yuanshan to come to the stage!" the referee said passionately into the microphone.
Lan Ziye flew onto the stage and looked at Meng Yuanshan provocatively.
Meng Yuanshan walked onto the stage step by step with some concerns.
What's wrong? (⊙x⊙;)
Standing on the stage, Lan Ziye looked at Meng Yuanshan across from him and tilted his head, saying, "You're older, so go first!"
"How arrogant!" Hearing Lan Ziye's provocation, Meng Yuanshan threw all his worries out of the window. With a roar of anger, he drew a soft sword from his waist and pointed it at Lan Ziye.
"You still have weapons?" Lan Ziye said disdainfully. She also had weapons, but her weapons couldn't be used in every situation. Once she used her weapons, blood would be shed.
"Xiao Yeye, use mine!" Su Muhan was one step faster than Chu Xixuan. He had a long sword flashing with blood-red cold light in his hand and threw it towards Lan Ziye.
Chu Xixuan's hand that was opening the Qiankun bag paused, then retracted it.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but a classmate who was lucky enough to stand not far from Chu Xixuan heard the sound of Mr. Chu grinding his teeth. The classmate's heart trembled suddenly, and he consciously took two steps back to keep a distance from Chu Xixuan.
"Thank you!" Lan Ziye accepted it generously and took a closer look at the sword.
At first glance, Lan Ziye was stunned. This sword looked so familiar, like... Could it be that the weapons of the White Fox Clan were all the same? ←_←
But the doubt lasted only a moment, and then Lan Ziye pointed his sword at Meng Yuanshan and said, "I'm sorry, old man!"
An old man? He's only forty-eight, okay? The veins on Meng Yuanshan's forehead throbbed, and he swung his sword at Lan Ziye.
Lan Ziye dodged the attack by leaning sideways, then jumped up with his foot tapping the ground, and stabbed towards Meng Yuanshan with his long sword carrying a sharp aura.
How is it possible? How could such a powerful spiritual power possibly be possessed by a child of fifteen or sixteen?
Meng Yuanshan was shocked and was about to dodge when the long sword had already pierced straight into Meng Yuanshan's chest, with the sword only a finger's width away from his heart.
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