Chapter 223: Ingrid Vs. Imperial City Team 1

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Bao Tianqi was defeated.

This is unexpected, but within reason.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated so easily, without even blocking a single punch.

Now he was lying on the ground after being punched by Lei Yi, and there was no movement for a long time, so the referee could only announce that Modu Wuda had won.

Wuda, the capital of the empire, the lounge.

Bingfeng was carried here by people from Wuda, the imperial capital, for treatment, and Lei Bingning happened to be sitting here.

"President, our game has already started, aren't you going to play?" A boy next to him asked cautiously.

"With Hua Yuan and Han Ze here, why should I go out in person to deal with the mere Western United Martial Arts Academy!" Lei Bingning said proudly with her eyes fixed.

The boy immediately backed away respectfully, not daring to disturb Lei Bingning.

"Ahem, miss, I've lost, I didn't complete the task you gave me, I..."

"You rest first, don't talk too much!"

Bingfeng wanted to plead guilty, but Lei Bingning waved her hand to stop her.

"Miss, what exactly is the energy in my body?" Bingfeng asked with a tired tone, clutching her chest.

"If I'm not mistaken, that woman is using the Heavenly Sword Heart Technique. You have been infiltrated by the sword energy into your internal organs, and you won't be able to recover in a short time!" Lei Bingning said slowly, eyes flickering.

"Heavenly Sword Mind Method!" Hearing these "four words", Bingfeng was also a little surprised, but there was no surprise on the brows.

"I didn't expect that there are such people in Wuda, the capital city. It seems that we are careless!" Lei Bingning shook her head, admitting that she had miscalculated.

"Miss, you can't think like this, a mere Heavenly Sword Lu Qianming, waiting for God..."

"shut up!"

Bingfeng wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Lei Bingning's scolding.

Lei Bingning glanced at Bingfeng, then walked back to the seat next to her, with a cold face and no words.

The rest of the imperial capital Wuhan University did not hear the conversation between the two just now.

All attention is now on the wall right in the middle, and they are all watching the competition.

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Competing on both sides of the test bench.

Although there are three people in the first team of Wuhan University in the imperial capital, they have sent two people to the present, and Lei Bingning is still sitting in the conference room.

This kind of posture really does not take the Western United Martial Arts Academy seriously, but they do have an advantage in hard power and are qualified to do so.

"You first or me first?" Hua Yuan asked the person next to him with a serious face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this time the opponent is a beautiful woman, of course I will be the first..." Han Ze showed a frivolous face and was about to go on stage.

When he glanced at Ingrid, who was standing opposite, and realized something was wrong, he immediately retracted the steps he had just raised.

"Ahem, then what, I'll give you the opportunity to stand out this time, Hua Yuan, come on!" Han Ze patted his companion on the shoulder, and quickly stepped back a few steps, giving up the opportunity to appear on stage.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Hua Yuan snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

He went straight to the competition platform, ready to go out.

On the side of the Western United Martial Arts Academy, Ingrid is preparing, while the other two boys are watching a show.

This woman doesn't care, it should be said that some people's roots are already rotten, and it's useless for her to persuade them. …

Opening the dark yellow bamboo box, Ingrid took out the western sword she had been using, and slowly walked onto the stage.

The Western United Martial Arts Academy played against the first team of the Imperial Capital Wuda University. Ingrid and Hua Yuan were the starting lineups for both sides.

"Since the two sides are in place, let's start!" The referee in charge of hosting the competition glanced around and announced the start.

The moment the referee announced the start of the competition, Hua Yuan took the lead.

He raised his hand and pointed forward with one finger, but the strange thing is that the distance between the two is close to a hundred steps, what is the purpose of this hand?

Seeing this, Ingrid's eyes flickered, and she raised her right hand lightly, and the blade of the Western Sword slanted in front of her.

"Ding Ding!" Two crisp sounds, sparks splashed.

At that moment just now, something invisible to the naked eye hit her western sword.

"This is the Hua family's life-threatening needle!" On the high platform, a master said in shock.

"Desperate needle, are you talking about the Hua family known as the family of genius doctors?" The other person rolled his eyes after hearing this, as if thinking of something.

"Mr. Xu, I didn't expect that this class of students in your school is not easy, and even the disciples of the family of genius doctors are here!" Xuanyuan Xing sat behind Xu Songtao and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Hua Yuan is indeed a disciple of the Hua family, but their family has practiced medicine for generations, and this generation also wants to keep pace with the times and provide more choices for future generations. What's wrong with the Hua family sending Hua Yuan to our school? "The latter smiled and explained without looking back.

"There's nothing wrong with that." Hearing that, the other people had no intention of rebutting and could only agree.

But they knew in their hearts that such aristocratic families as the Hua family valued the discipline of the sect most, so how could the disciples of future generations really enroll in Wuda, the capital of the emperor.

It is estimated that Xu Songtao sent someone to "invite" the outstanding disciple of the other party's family to Wuhan University in the imperial capital. As for what this invitation means, it is nothing more than some benefits. Every night Chinese .yeyezw.

"This is a bit difficult. The Hua family's death needle is said to be able to injure people with a hundred steps. That girl's Western sword is a melee method, and its lethality is only two or three steps away. How can we deal with Hua Yuan?" Some grandmasters who were not used to the Imperial Capital Wuda shook their heads.

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on the bench.

Ingrid was indeed caught in a passive defense, because Hua Yuan was a hundred steps away from her, and this distance was completely beyond the attack distance for her holding a weapon.

She swung the western sword in her hand, and with dozens of sword beams, she chopped off all the flying silver needles.

But Hua Yuan didn't care, he danced wildly with both hands, and the dense silver needles in the sleeve robe turned into a torrential rain, sweeping forward.

Each of these silver needles is thinner than a human hair, and it may not feel much when stuck on a human body.

But these silver needles were different in Hua Yuan's hands. As a disciple of a family of genius doctors, for him, as long as the silver needles hit the corresponding acupuncture points, then even the slender silver needles would become murderous weapons.

Hua Yuan is now waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for Ingrid to relax.

"As long as the silver needles pierce a few vital points all over her body, victory is in my pocket!" Hua Yuan stared at the opposite side, never letting go of any chance.

For him, as long as he defeats the girl in front of him, he is a victory. …

In the Western United Martial Arts Academy, only Ingrid is the troublemaker. The other two boys are just to make up the number of people.

"What's going on, why haven't you exposed the dead angle for so long!" But after attacking for a while, Hua Yuan was startled.

Because in his line of sight, although Ingrid has been defending, she has not revealed the slightest flaw. The western sword dance in her hand is airtight, and all the silver needles are blocked.

Hua Yuan's offensive stopped, his mouth opened and closed and he began to pant, and there was a burst of soreness in his wrist.

"It's not right, I only moved my hands, but her movements use her whole body, why aren't you tired!"

Hua Yuan stared at Ingrid, only to see that the woman's aura was not disturbed at all, and her chest didn't rise and fall too much under continuous blocking.

"No...impossible!" He was startled.

But the moment he was distracted, Ingrid moved and approached him at a very fast speed.

Seeing this, Hua Yuan swung his arm and launched another silver needle attack.

But his arm was still a little sore, and his attack was not as intensive as before.

Ingrid swung the western sword, the sword light cut through, sparks splashed, and all the attacking silver needles could not break through the blockade of the sword light.

And not only that, she was able to maintain a constant speed while defending, which was incredible.

The distance between the two is getting closer, fifty steps, thirty steps, ten steps, five steps, three steps...

"Impossible, why aren't you tired!" Hua Yuan shouted when he saw the opponent right in front of him.

But what answered him was a silver sword light.

Ingrid kept moving, walked past Hua Yuan, and then took a few steps forward before she drew her sword and stopped.

Hua Yuan's eyes were protruding, and his figure stood stiffly on the spot, with an unbelievable expression still frozen on his face.

puff!

He looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, a line of blood flew out from his chest, then his body fell forward and he lost consciousness.

"The winner is the Western United Martial Arts Academy, Ingrid!" the referee announced loudly upon seeing this.

This result caused an uproar all around.

"How much stamina does this little girl have? After continuous high-intensity defense, she can't see the slightest sign of exhaustion?"

"This kind of concentration and physical fitness are far superior to those of the same level. If it's not because of a special physique, then it's because of years of rigorous training that it has such an effect?"

A group of masters commented on the high platform, commenting on Ingrid's strength.

As for Hwa-won, what's a loser to talk about?

Of course, some people were happy talking, but some people were uncomfortable listening to it, such as Xu Songtao, whose face turned dark again at this moment.

"Old Xu, it seems that the disciple of the Hua family you recruited is not doing well!" Lin Xingye couldn't let go of this opportunity, and quickly joked.

"Hmph, Wuda, the imperial capital, is just a Western United Martial Arts Academy. The next one to take the stage is Han Ze, who is enough to take down that girl!" Xu Songtao said coldly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I can't see it!" Lin Xingye sneered, and Jiang Shi also looked down.

Hua Yuan has already been carried down, but this is only the first one. The difficulty of the wheel battle is that Ingrid needs to defeat three people in succession.

After Hua Yuan was carried away, Han Ze immediately took the stage.

"Beauty, to be honest, I don't want to fight with you, but who made the chairman of my family cold, I have no choice but to play with you!" Han Ze said with a smile.

"This is a competition, please correct your attitude, my sword will not show mercy!" Ingrid said solemnly without being influenced by Han Ze.

"Tsk tsk, a woman with your personality is the most difficult to deal with. You are serious about everything you do. You can't find a boyfriend like this!" Han Ze teased again, "How about this, if I win you, you and I How about a date?"

"I hate a frivolous man like you!" Ingrid said coldly after pulling out her western sword and dancing a sword flower.

"That's a pity. A beautiful woman like you can fascinate a lot of men with a little dressing up. But the president is watching closely, so don't blame me for being hot-handed!"

Han Ze saw that the teasing was useless, his tone suddenly turned cold, and his eyes became sharp.

Seeing this, the referee at the side waved his hand, and the competition began.

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