Chapter 14 The End of War

"Captain, wait a minute!" Yuan Zhan suddenly shouted that the battle below was over.

Wang Ji stopped and looked at Yuan Zhan.

"I think, I'll do it!" Yuan Zhan said firmly, "It doesn't matter if I lose, but I have to do it myself. Otherwise, I won't be reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

Wang Ji was silent for a moment, and everyone at the scene was silent.

Everyone can see that Yuan Zhan is not Murong Zheng's opponent. Moreover, the gap is not small.

However, Yuan Zhan still wants to go...

Murong Zheng looked at Yuan Zhan funnyly: "Now, I'm not interested in you anymore. A weak person is not qualified to challenge me.

Wang Ji nodded: "Be careful, remember, beat him. Otherwise, I will do it myself!"

"Huh! He is not qualified to be my opponent!" Murong Zheng looked at Wang Ji calmly, and now he no longer cares about the failure of the student union below.

He is Murong Zheng, as long as he is the strongest team!

"Well! If you win him, how about you being the captain of this team in the future? Wang Ji said with a smile.

"Real?" Murong Zheng said in surprise that he did not expect that Wang Ji would open such a bar code.

"But what if you lose?" Wang Ji said.

Murong Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't lose. If I lose, I'll make a condition for you."

Who is Murong Zheng? He is the proud son of Taurus College. He is one of the most outstanding geniuses in a hundred years. He is confident that he can definitely win. This is the self-confidence of a strong man. This is the self-confidence that Murong Zheng has never lost since childhood.

Although he ranked second in Taurus College, he has never played with Li Ji, who ranked first. He believes that even if he and Li Ji are against each other, he will not lose!

"Good!"

Wang Ji fell to the ground, looked at Yuan Zhan, and whispered in his ear.

"How's it going?" Wang Ji asked.

"You have to win even if you die!" In Yuan Zhan's eyes, a magnificent sense of war rose to the sky.

Fighting spirit, fighting spirit, fighting spirit!

Only Wang Ji knows, and only a few people know that the will to fight is Yuan Zhan's strongest thing. Therefore, Wang Ji did not hesitate to give the captain's position to an outsider, which made Yuan Zhan's fighting spirit suddenly rise.

He believes in Yuan Zhan, he believes in his team members! He believes that Yuan Zhan will not be heavy because of this pressure, and he believes that Yuan Zhan will only break out because of this!!!

Yuan Zhan's feet were down-to-earth, and his big feet stamped hard, making a huge roar.

In a moment, everyone could see that a strong golden light burst out on Yuan Zhan's body. An endless momentum burst out on Yuan Zhan's body.

"Who do you think will win?" Wang Ji asked.

"Yuan Zhan, there is no doubt about it." Lao Ma said

"That pervert!" Lin Ling said.

......

There is no doubt that everyone in the Jiwu team believes that Yuan Zhan will win in the end.

It has nothing to do with anything else, just because of Yuan Zhan's fighting spirit, Yuan Zhan's fighting spirit makes him never give in. The battle is not only combat effectiveness, but also will.

"Indeed, Yuan Zhan's fighting spirit is very rare!" Wang Ji smiled, so Yuan Zhan was a combat maniac, so Yuan Zhan was crazy about forging his body and just got to where he is today.

Xiao Ying looked at Yuan Zhan and then at everyone: "Brother Yuan, come on! Everyone believes in you so much!"

Yuan Zhan looked at Murong Zheng in mid-air and had a deep understanding of the law of the wind. He could stand in mid-air without landing for half a day.

"Today, I have no reason to fail."

"But you will be defeated today!" Murong Zheng said confidently that if he was against Wang Ji, he still had a sense of uneasiness that he could not see clearly.

However, now he is against Yuan Zhan, who has fought once against Yuan Zhan.

In the battle just now, although he was accidentally injured once by Yuan Zhan. However, that kind of minor injury has no impact on Yuan Zhan.

On the contrary, he has figured out the combat effectiveness of Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan... is by no means his opponent of Murong Zheng.

"Turn!"

To deal with Yuan Zhan, Murong Zheng realized that he didn't need to use his full power at all. In his opinion, the move just now can undoubtedly bombard Yuan Zhan, and this time it is naturally the same.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Murong Zheng exerted his extreme speed, and his sword hit Yuan Zhan's body in an instant, making a huge roar, stirring up dust all over the sky.

"This...how is this possible?"

Although the sky is still full of dust, some people have already sensed the situation inside.

Yuan Zhan put his hands together, his face was expressionless, and there was no fluctuation in his expression. Unexpectedly, he firmly clamped Murong Zheng's sword in his hand.

"The same move has been seen through. The captain has a similar move to yours, but... you are far behind."

Yuan Zhan said faintly in Murong Zheng's surprised look.

With a powerful slap, Murong Zheng's sword made a sad sound: "Fist the world!"

"Humph!"

Murong Zheng's toes were a little, he controlled the sword and retreated. Murong Zheng didn't hit him at all.

"Brother Yuan's speed is still too slow." Xiao Ying sighed and thought that Yuan Zhan could make a contribution this time. But I didn't expect to be hidden all of a sudden.

"Do you remember what I said at the beginning?" Wang Ji said with a smile.

"What?" Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"There are two kinds of martial arts that can be invincible."

......

Yuan Zhan's eyes were silent, no longer as arrogant as usual. He stood still and was majestic, like the god of war.

"You are very strong, and your speed is very fast." Yuan Zhan suddenly smiled and said, "Unfortunately, it's too much to sit in the well and watch the sky."

Murong Zheng did not move. With his self-confidence, he would never be easily shaken by Yuan Zhan's words. Even the sword was accidentally caught by Yuan Zhan just now, and he could not be shaken at all.

"Hey! It's not too late to say this when you win. Murong Zheng licked his tongue. "Let you see, my Dou Zhuanxing, the real Dou Zhuanxing."

"Fight!"

"Turn!"

Murong Zheng's face was ferocious, and a bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes.

Murong Zheng's speed is faster, and the sword is in a hurry!

"Is it time to win now?"

Zhao Shu fell to the ground at this time and covered his shoulder. His shoulder was just broken by Yuan Zhan.

The iron man next to him smashed the ground heavily. Although there were other good hands, the gap with the Jiwu team was simply not the same level. There was no doubt that they were defeated...

"President, you will win..."

Tie Han said, looking at the almost invisible figure of Murong Zheng in the sky, and Yuan Zhan stood upright in the sky, motionless.

"Boxer...Sky!"

The golden light on Yuan Zhan's body quickly converged on Yuan Zhan's fist, but Yuan Zhan's power not only did not decrease, but also increased a little.

"Dou Zhuan....... he!!!" It seemed that he also felt a sense of danger. Murong Zheng's sword was more fierce, and the sword was in the sky...

......

The fists and swords intersect, and there is no doubt that it is hard to shake.

The sword fist stood in mid-air, as if it had lost the power to move forward, without any sound or fluctuation.

Everything is quiet, like the sky after the rain...

"What...what's the situation?" Zhao Shuding said that the expected one-strike must-kill situation did not appear, and such a strange scene happened.

"What I didn't say is that whether it is speed or strength, in the end, the form of performance is attack... Moreover, the most powerful is also the last blow..."

Boom...

Like a belated thunder, a loud noise in the air. The two fell directly and fell down motionless.

Tie Man gritted his teeth, jumped up from the ground, and caught Murong Zheng. Before Wang Ji came forward, a burst of light had floated out of Xiaoying's hand.

"Give him a treatment, too!"

Wang Ji and Tie Han catched them, and Wang Jing said quietly.

"But?"

Xiaoying gritted his teeth and gave Murong Zheng a treatment.

"Go back!"

Wang Ji fed Yuan Zhan an elixir and also lost one to Murong Zheng.

"Serve him!"

Tie Han hesitated for a moment, but seeing Yuan Zhan's gradually calm breath and Yuan Zhan's slow breathing, he gritted his teeth and fed Murong Zheng.

Feeling that Murong Zheng's state had recovered, Tie Han nodded to Wang Ji: "Thank you very much."

Wang Ji nodded: "Let's go! Go back..."