Chapter 239 Challenge
12 month 18 number.

Eight in the morning.

After recovering from his injuries, Wang Jinyang looked in Mowu's direction, which was the last stop of his trip to Mowu.

Win, the task of this trip is successfully completed.

If he loses, the meaning of his trip will be greatly reduced, and the resources he can obtain will be cut in half.

"I must win!"

Wang Jinyang has sharp eyes. He represents not only himself, but also Nanjiang Wuhan University behind him, and even other ordinary Wuhan University.

Before leaving, Wang Jinyang made a phone call.

This is a phone call from a year-end friend.

When leaving Nanjiang, this Wangnianjiao had confessed that he must call him when he went to Mowu to challenge.

The phone was connected quickly, and an old voice came out.

"Hello, Jin Yang?"

"it's me."

Wang Jinyang responded, and continued: "Old Zhou, I'm going to challenge Mowu soon."

On the other end of the phone, Elder Zhou's face turned serious, and he said seriously, "I'll call you back later."

After the words fell, Mr. Zhou hung up the phone.

Wang Jinyang was a little puzzled, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Ordinary people sometimes find it inconvenient to answer the phone, let alone masters.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang, and Wang Jinyang quickly answered the phone.

As soon as the call was connected, Zhou Lao said in a serious tone: "Jin Yang, if you meet a sophomore named Qin Fengqing this time to challenge Mowu, try to hold back."

Wang Jinyang frowned and said, "Old Zhou, can you explain in detail?"

He didn't understand why he kept his hand.

The challenge between warriors is a duel, a life-and-death duel.

You can choose to keep your hands without affecting yourself!

But that is under the condition that he is sure to win, this challenge has not started yet, how can he hold back?

But he is clear about this point. As a master, Mr. Zhou must be more aware. Could it be that Qin Fengqing's status is very special?
"No."

Elder Zhou directly refused. If he hadn't participated in that battle, he shouldn't have known about it, let alone Wang Jinyang.

Wang Jinyang pondered: "Then what step can I do?"

Leaving one life is keeping one's hand, and only being injured but not disabled is also keeping one's hand. He wanted to know the specific measure.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to fight this battle.

Being able to play in the battle proves that Qin Fengqing is at the first rank, and her stage should be at its peak.

In terms of strength, seeing Qin Fengqing's special status, he doesn't believe that the opponent's strength can be inferior.

With this level of strength, he may not be able to win even if he tries his best, let alone keep his hands.

With his hands tied, he will most likely die.

Elder Zhou said in a deep voice: "It's best not to be disabled. If you're not sure, at least give him some relief."

Wang Jinyang nodded slightly. He can still accept this bottom line.

After thinking for a while, Wang Jinyang tentatively asked, "What if he dies?"

The battle is changing rapidly, and he really may not be able to keep his hand. He wants to know what price he will pay if he can't keep his hand.

Mr. Zhou was silent for a while, then imitated two things: "Maybe there is nothing wrong, or maybe we will all die."

Wang Jinyang's pupils shrank, and the Grandmaster might die because of it?

What is Qin Fengqing's identity?
Could it be that he is a direct relative of the Grand Master?

But the grand master can kill the grand master at will?Won't the rest of the great masters intervene?

Wang Jinyang frowned, and countless thoughts emerged in his mind.

"Jin Yang, why don't you go to Mowu to challenge."

Elder Zhou sighed softly, if Qin Fengqing really died because of this, it would be a catastrophe.

No matter how good that person is, he will definitely get angry.

Death should not be inevitable, and there is a high probability that it is necessary to walk through the crypt.

Of course, it was him who was not involved.

Wang Jinyang, the client, has a big problem.

Wang Jinyang had a headache. It would be fine if his life was in danger, but now that even Elder Zhou is in danger, will the people behind Qin Fengqing blame his relatives?
Probably!

After thinking for a long time, Wang Jinyang made up his mind and said, "Mo Wu still has to go."

If he doesn't go, he won't be able to fight for the interests of Nanjiang and other ordinary Wuhan universities, and he won't have enough resources to improve quickly.

As for Qin Fengqing, if he can keep his hand, he can keep it. If he can't, then he will admit defeat.

After hearing the words, Mr. Zhou roughly guessed what Wang Jinyang was thinking, and didn't say much, but just reminded: "Pay attention to your own safety."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Jinyang stood for a long time before calming down the throbbing in his heart.

Glancing at the time, Wang Jinyang took a deep breath and regained his usual composure.

10 points.

In front of Mowu gate.

Wang Jinyang stood with a knife and shouted: "Nanjiang Martial Arts University, Wang Jinyang is here to challenge, a first-grade Mowu student, dare to fight!"

The loud voice quickly spread to the Mowu campus.

"court death."

In the distance, a young man in martial arts uniform shouted angrily.

Blocking the door is the greatest humiliation for Wuhan University, and few Wuhan University students can bear it.

The same is true for several students of magic and martial arts at the side, glaring at Wang Jinyang one after another.

Wang Jinyang glanced at them indifferently, but ignored them.

What he is challenging is the first-grade Mowu students, what can these second- and third-grade students do to him?
Wang Jinyang's ignorance made these people even more angry. A third-rank warrior said indifferently: "Challenges can be done according to the rules. Wang Jinyang, you dare to block my Mowu school today, are you ready to bear the consequences?"

Wang Jinyang said lightly: "Naturally."

Challenges according to the rules, not to mention the process, are easy to be fooled.

Blocking the door is different. A warrior will never be timid or avoid a battle, even if it is not worth fighting, he will not avoid it.

There is no need to think about which path to choose.

After getting a response, the third-rank warrior didn't say any more, but his face became more indifferent.

Soon, a group of people walked out of the school gate, some middle-aged warriors were in front, and some young people were behind, looking at Wang Jinyang extremely unkindly.

Among the young people, a young man stood up first and said loudly: "The magic capital of Wuhan University, freshman student, Chen Guolong!"

Wang Jinyang looked at Chen Guolong calmly, and said lightly, "Come on, let's fight!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Jinyang stomped on his feet and quickly approached Chen Guolong, slashing down with the long knife in his hand.

"war!"

Chen Guolong was also not to be outdone, the long knife in his hand was like a poisonous tongue, and he attacked Wang Jinyang's vital points.

"Bang!"

With a loud weapon clash, the two took a few steps back at the same time.

Seeing this, the Mo Wu instructor on the side frowned.

It seems that the two sides are evenly divided, but what Wang Jinyang tempered was the bones of the lower limbs.

Both the non-tempered upper limb bones and Chen Guolong's tempered upper limb bones can be evenly divided.

Chen Guolong has a high probability of losing.

Just as he was thinking, Wang Jinyang blocked the long knife in front of him, and swung his right leg towards Chen Guolong.

Chen Guolong's expression changed slightly, he freed his left hand, and quickly blocked it.

"boom!"

His right leg collided with his left arm, Wang Jinyang's face remained normal, but Chen Guolong felt a sharp pain, his body trembled, and he couldn't keep his balance.

Wang Jinyang didn't let go of this good opportunity. With both hands suddenly exerting force, he chopped off the opponent's long knife, and pulled out his right leg again, kicking the opponent away.

"boom!"

Chen Guolong's body hit the ground heavily, his body trembling non-stop.

"Next!"

Wang Jinyang's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly that it seemed that solving Chen Guolong was just a trivial matter.

Of course, the fact is also true.

In his eyes, Chen Guolong's offensive was full of loopholes, and he obviously didn't have much combat experience.

If he didn't want to keep his hand as much as possible, he could kill the opponent with a few moves at most.

"Mowu, a sophomore, Zhang Guowei!"

In the crowd, Zhang Guowei shouted loudly without fear.

Chen Guolong has been in school for less than half a year. Although he has reached the peak of the first rank, he has too little combat experience.

He is different, although his realm is also at the peak of the first rank, his combat experience far surpasses that of Chen Guolong.

Even if he is not as good as Wang Jinyang, it still consumes a lot of his energy and blood.

"war!"

Wang Jinyang still responded in the same way, and slashed down fiercely with his knife.

In the distance, Cheng Wen and Tang Feng stood side by side, watching the battle outside the school gate.

Seeing that several Mowu students were defeated in a row, Cheng Wen shook his head and said: "The students recruited by Mowu are not very good, they are far from our class."

Tang Feng's eyebrows twitched, he curled his lips and said, "Get out, don't compare yourself to your class."

If there was not a Su Yi in that session, it would not be much different from other sessions.

Before Cheng Wen could refute, Tang Feng asked, "Aren't you staying in the Catacombs? Why are you suddenly transferred back to the Demon City?"

If it was said that Cheng Wen had already united the essence and blood, then he would not be surprised at all. After all, it was only a matter of time before the guru was separated from the essence and blood integration.

But Cheng Wen is still at the peak of the sixth rank, such a transfer is very abnormal.

Cheng Wen looked at the crowd, and said with a light smile, "Come here to inspect a kid, and see if he wants to stick to this path of martial arts."

Following Cheng Wen's line of sight, Tang Feng's eyes brightened and said, "Is it his arrangement?"

"Yes!"

Cheng Wen knew who Tang Feng was talking about, nodded and said, "He asked me to come and take care of him."

Tang Feng lowered his voice and asked, "Is he out of the world?"

Cheng Wen shook his head with a smile, and continued to look outside the school gate, obviously unwilling to say more.

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't go outside, so how did he arrange it?
Could it be that it was arranged nine years ago?
Tang Feng was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask again.

It's better for him not to ask more about the itinerary of the strong.

Tang Feng changed the subject and asked, "Will Qin Fengqing play?"

Half an hour ago, Cheng Wen came straight to Mowu, but he didn't go anywhere, just waiting outside the school gate.

He didn't know the meaning before, but now he understands a little bit.

Investigation, guard the way.

Cheng Wen chuckled and said, "If he really intends to take the path of martial arts, then he will."

One who does not avoid wars and is not afraid of wars is a warrior.

They are also at the top of the first rank, if they dare not accept such a challenge, then it is better to give up martial arts.

Tang Feng was thoughtful, he seemed to understand a little bit, and said softly: "Is this also an investigation?"

Cheng Wen looked at Tang Feng with some surprise.

When did the big lion become so smart?

The strange gaze made Tang Feng feel a little uncomfortable, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it right?"

"Yes, quite right."

Cheng Wen withdrew his gaze, he was still that silly big lion, the cleverness just now should be just an accident.

After all, who doesn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year.

(End of this chapter)

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