Carry A Fox Fairy/C128 Night Contest(3)
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C128 Night Contest(3)

F * ck! You can't even get that? Zheng Lei glanced over and saw the karmic ruler in his hand stop half a foot away from Jiang Cheng, unable to advance any further.

After a moment of absent-mindedness, Jiang Cheng's punch landed on Zheng Lei's body. Peng! Zheng Lei felt as if he heard a cracking sound coming from his own body. It was unknown which bone broke.

With the sudden explosion of the spiritual power in his body, he fiercely retreated backwards, retreating out of the range of the circle around Jiang Cheng. Due to how quickly he retreated, Zheng Lei crashed into the wall with a dull thud.

However, Zheng Lei didn't stop at all. In a life or death situation like this, Zheng Lei didn't care if he would disturb the other students. Staring at the direction of the staircase, he ran away.

Zheng Lei took advantage of the moment when his potential exploded due to the pain to reach the top of the stairs. However, when he turned to the next step, he saw that Jiang Cheng was less than two meters away from him.

Just three or four steps down, Zheng Lei was hit in the back again, he was already down the stairs, his weight was unsteady, he was hit again, all of a sudden he was down on the stairs, his face rubbed down the stairs, only Zheng Lei was covered with gold.

It's over. He had a bad look this time! As he slid, Zheng Lei sighed in his heart. The moment he landed, Zheng Lei ignored the blood on his face and got up to run. He subconsciously turned his head and saw Jiang Cheng's right hand holding a crystal-like spear, pointing it at him.

With this look, Zheng Lei could feel Jiang Cheng's aura condensing onto the top of this spear. Immediately afterwards, a red dot appeared on the muzzle, it was extremely eye-catching.

Zheng Lei only felt a flash from the muzzle of his gun as a red ball of light the size of a marble appeared beside him.

It was too fast! Zheng Lei did not have the power to dodge, the aura on this blood-red light ball was much larger than Jiang Cheng's. At this critical moment, Zheng Lei made a small decision and fiercely channeled all of his Spiritual Energy into the karmic ruler. At the same time, his right hand raised the karmic ruler to receive the blood-red light ball.

In his heart, Zheng Lei truly did not know if the achievement ruler would be able to save him this time. With his current cultivation and contribution, he was unable to fully display the might of the achievement ruler.

Before the karmic ruler could come into contact with the ball, the sleeve on Zheng Lei's right hand began to disintegrate, as if it was bitten by a man-eating ant, it disappeared at a visible speed, and because of the karmic ruler's golden light covering his hand, the disintegration did not happen for a while, but he already felt an indescribable pain.

Although everything took time to describe, it all happened in a split-second. The blood-colored ball was less than an inch away from the karmic ruler. Zheng Lei felt that this time it was hard to escape danger. He couldn't think of anyone who could save him.

In a split-second, a hand with loose white sleeves appeared in front of the karmic ruler. Zheng Lei only saw a flash of white before he was sent flying. When he focused, it was Old Man Liu.

Old man Liu's hand blocked in front of the small ball and he slightly paused before swiftly turning his hand a few times like a kneading ball. Immediately, the small ball's charging momentum weakened, even though it was still filled with a powerful aura, its speed slowed down.

Old Man Liu took a horse stance and roared. He threw a punch forward with his free hand. Peng, the small ball of blood that was originally an illusion was turned off by him and flew towards Jiang Cheng.

Old Man Liu appeared too suddenly. Even Jiang Cheng didn't expect it at all. When he saw the blood-red colored ball flying towards him, he didn't know what to do and subconsciously raised his crystal pistol to receive the red colored ball.

As soon as the blood-colored ball came into contact with the pistol, it suddenly exploded. It was like a blood-colored sun had broken through the dark clouds. Dozens of blood-colored lights scattered all over the muzzle of the gun.

There was not a single sound. Everything was so quiet. However, only a few people knew that a shocking story was playing in this extreme silence.

Zheng Lei was delighted in his heart. He looked gratefully at Old Man Liu and then at Jiang Cheng who was surrounded by the blood-red sphere. He saw Jiang Cheng standing there stunned, as if he had been hit by an acupoint.

Humans had their ways! Zheng Lei cursed as he walked towards Old Man Liu while clutching his stomach. At this moment, he had already treated Jiang Cheng like a dead man. He felt that Jiang Cheng would not be able to survive the attack of that blood-red ball.

Zheng Lei took two steps forward when he suddenly heard Old Man Liu shout, "Get out of the way!"

Without any hesitation, he dodged to the side and a small ball flew past him at an even faster speed! The blood-colored ball hit the wall, but did not cause any damage to it. He lowered his head to look, and saw that the clothes around his waist had a charred gash, as if a fiery meteor had streaked across his waist.

So dangerous! Zheng Lei sighed as he looked at Jiang Cheng, who was standing there in a daze.

The blood-red light surrounding Jiang Cheng was moving rapidly. After a moment, it slowly condensed into the crystal pistol and disappeared. Jiang Cheng's face was also filled with fatigue. It was obvious that he couldn't use this gun limitlessly.

"I didn't expect a damn old man like you to be a cultivator!" Jiang Cheng said to Old Man Liu with hatred in his eyes.

"This old man is not that easy to kill, and you are wrong. I am not a cultivator, but a martial artist!" Old man Liu stood with his hands behind his back facing Jiang Cheng. Zheng Lei looked at Old Man Liu with the aura of a grandmaster.

In such a tense moment, there was only one thing he felt when he looked at Old Man Liu: calm. It was extremely calm, as if Old Man Liu was still a pool of tranquil water. No matter how much wind there was, it was unable to create a single ripple around him.

Zheng Lei wasn't stupid, and neither was Jiang Cheng. Seeing that he was about to vent the hatred in his heart, he didn't expect to break all his plans. Jiang Cheng glared angrily at Old Man Liu, but didn't say anything as he turned around and jumped out of the window at the turn of the stairs.

"He's going to run! "Hurry up and chase him!" When Zheng Lei saw Jiang Cheng escape, he shouted out anxiously. However, because of the internal injury in his stomach, he started to cough. However, he seemed to be mustering his strength to chase after Jiang Cheng.

"Wait!" Old Man Liu shouted. Zheng Lei stopped and looked at Old Man Liu.

"Don't you know how to chase a desperate enemy?" Old Liu stared at him with dissatisfaction, "He dared to come alone, so he must have the confidence to escape. If you chase him down, who knows what he will do?"

Zheng Lei nodded his head and looked towards the direction that Jiang Cheng had left with reluctance. He said, "It's such a pity. I finally managed to deal with him, but he managed to escape."

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