Xuanxia

Chapter 758 Hard training
Yuan Zhen is obviously much more spiritual than Wu Changfeng.

He really took to heart what Ji Yisong had said before: "Be more careful."

As soon as several people surrounded him, he imitated Ji Yisong and guided them - first, he led Murong Xuan's poisonous claws towards Wu Changfeng.

He was very clever and saw at a glance that Wu Changfeng was the weakest link. He took advantage of the opportunity when the opponent's bare hands came to slap him and made a fake move, tricking him into blocking the path of Murong Xuan's attack.

But this time, those who have learned their lesson will not let him succeed.

Fu Qingzhou swept over with his stick, not only blocking Wu Changfeng's forward movement, but also blocking Yuan Zhen who wanted to dodge. Then Murong Xuan scratched him with her claws without any hesitation, and Yuan Zhen had to hold the stick above his head to block.

Without the blessing of true energy, the claw failed to break the wooden stick, but only left a few scratches. However, the poison from the fingertips fell on it, leaving a green color, and began to corrode the big wooden stick.

Yuan Zhen was startled and swung the big wooden stick hard, trying to push away the people in front of him, but he didn't expect Ning Wushu to get behind him and smash him with a knife!

He didn't use any internal energy or martial arts, but he was always able to react to a fight. He was keenly aware of the strong wind coming from behind his ears, and he shrank his neck to avoid the unskilled knife attack.

But then, he caught a glimpse of Hua Xiaolan approaching slowly with her hands hidden in her sleeves, obviously looking for an opportunity.

Yuan Zhen did not dare to delay. He swung the big wooden stick hard and forced back the people around him. Then he took the initiative to go towards Hua Xiaolan.

When Hua Xiaolan saw this, her pupils narrowed and she tried to retreat.

But at this moment, she heard Fu Qingzhou shouting, "Don't be scared! Get him!"

Hearing this, Hua Xiaolan's eyes lit up. She no longer retreated but raised her hand!

Yuan Zhen knew that Fu Qingzhou was going to cause trouble, but he didn't care about anything else at this moment and smashed Hua Xiaolan's shoulder with a stick.

But the next moment, Fu Qingzhou's wooden stick came from the side, passed through the middle of Yuan Zhen's crossed arms, and then suddenly lifted it up, strangling his arms.

At the same time, Ning Wushu threw the stone knife in his hand out and hit Yuan Zhen's...ankle hard.

Not only that, Murong Xuan also used her two claws to scratch his lower back fiercely.

Wu Changfeng was not idle either, and suddenly kicked him in the side of the thigh.

With a groan of pain, Yuan Zhen's hands were twisted to the point of losing strength, and the large wooden stick in his hand fell down with a loud bang, failing to hit Hua Xiaolan. Instead, he was sprinkled with an unknown medicinal powder in the face by the other party, and the pain in his ankles and thighs made him unable to stand steadily and he staggered.

Then he saw a group of people moving away from him rapidly.

He was still confused when tears began to flow uncontrollably. Then the tears flowed from his red and swollen face and filled his eyes. He wanted to reach out and wipe away the tears, but he heard Hua Xiaolan's voice.

"If you still want to save your eyes, don't rub them."

She said calmly, "Stand there and don't move. Just admit defeat."

Yuan Zhen gave a helpless smile and said, "Amitabha, I admit defeat."

Several people around looked at Hua Xiaolan in awe.

Now, they all feel somewhat fortunate... Fortunately, she did not come to the Hidden Dragon Hundred Heroes Conference.

Even though it's been cut into this shape, it's still so terrifying when you poison it casually.

If you use your full strength, it will be impossible to defend against.

"Master Fu, you are really amazing."

Not far away, Ji Yisong gently clapped his hands and said with a smile: "If you hadn't made timely moves a few times, this young master would have really won."

He turned to Yuan Zhen and said, "Young Master, actually your initial idea was very good. Why did you give it up and resort to head-on confrontation?"

Yuan Zhen had just had a bunch of strange powder smeared on his face by Hua Xiaolan, and he still couldn't open his eyes. When he heard the voice, he whispered, "I have the will, but I can't do it."

“Hahahaha – you’re quite right.”

Ji Yisong laughed and said, "Then, we have no choice but to practice hard!"

Practice hard, practice hard, study hard, practice hard.

After Yuan Zhen was removed, Ning Wushu took over.

Ning Wushu was replaced by Murongxuan. Murongxuan also failed to survive several rounds of attacks, and was soon replaced by Hua Xiaolan.

Hua Xiaolan was ruthless enough. She sprinkled poison powder on her hand so that no one dared to approach her. However, she was interrupted by Fu Qingzhou who threw a wooden stick from a distance. In the end, she was held down by Murong Xuan, who was not afraid of poison.

So, a group of people who were sweating and half-dead from being trained finally turned their eyes to Fu Qingzhou.

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "I already said I'll be the last one. Once you guys pass, I'll take over."

"How can such a good thing happen!"

Wu Changfeng rushed over with his teeth bared and claws bared: "Come and give me a beating!"

Looking at the expectant and murderous eyes of the people around him, Fu Qingzhou could only nod helplessly: "Come on then."

After a cup of tea.

Yuan Zhen's big wooden stick hit Fu Qingzhou's chest, causing him to scream in pain. After a while of attack, the wounds on his body that had been bandaged before began to bleed.

Not only that, even though he had avoided Hua Xiaolan's poison powder several times before, the crocodile leather armor on his body was still inevitably stained and corroded. He was also scratched by Murong Xuan's poisonous claws many times, and the leather armor had cracked and peeled off.

"Stop, stop, stop. No more fighting."

He took a few steps back and waved his hand to stop the fight.

"Eh? Why did it stop?" Wu Changfeng's eyes widened: "I haven't even kicked a few times yet?"

"I can't beat him. I really can't beat him."

Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly and said, "My brain can't react."

"In fact, you almost succeeded many times." Yuan Zhen put away the big wooden stick and said calmly: "Try again, maybe it will be different."

"You're really awesome."

Murong Xuan also commented seriously: "But I don't agree with this monk. If you try again, you still can't win."

"I can't win, I definitely can't win." Fu Qingzhou complained: "Just being careful to avoid Hua Xiaolan's poison is enough for me... Don't bother me anymore..."

After several rounds of fighting, all of them were exhausted. As they talked, they sat down on the ground one after another and began to breathe heavily.

Hua Xiaolan also looked a little nervous - it was obvious that the poison collected in half an hour was almost not enough.

"Have you played a round?"

Ji Yisong put his hands behind his back and walked over with a smile: "How do you feel?"

Ning Wushu smiled tiredly: "I need to practice more."

"Not bad, just need to practice more!"

Ji Yisong's smile faded: "Then why are you sitting down?!"

"Oh no..." Fu Qingzhou couldn't hold it in any longer: "At least let us take a break?"

"hehe."

Ji Yisong sneered: "Will the enemy let you rest on the battlefield?"

Everyone: "..."

"Alright." Fu Qingzhou sighed, "Stand up, everyone."

A group of young people climbed up with sighs and groans, just like you when you just entered the military training in your freshman year.

"A new round begins—"

Yuan Zhen looked at Wu Changfeng: "Then it's Donor Wu again."

Wu Changfeng had a sad face, got ready, and said in a trembling voice: "Everything else is fine, but can you please not hit me in the face?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Xuan's poisonous claws had already scratched him on the head!
(End of this chapter)