Mythical Beast Summoner

Xu Ziang was not a student who was good at strength, so every time the spear hits Peng Mouyuan's iron rod, he caused him a lot of trouble.

Xu Ziang's strength is not as good as the opponent, the speed is not as good as the opponent, and even the skills are much inferior. This kind of battle is completely one-sided.

In the beginning, Xu Ziang was still able to attack and defend, playing decently, but that was only Peng Mouyuan's temptation.

When Peng Mouyuan finished his trial and found that Xu Ziang's strength was no more than this, he started an all-out attack. Even with a full offensive, Peng Mouyuan still retained 20% of his strength and did not give full play to it. But even so, Xu Ziang was already overwhelmed.

Knowing that he was defeated, Xu Ziang didn't give up, still struggling to support it.

"I advise you to give up quickly, otherwise, if you get injured in a while, don't blame me!" Seeing Xu Ziang still resisting desperately, Peng Mouyuan felt a little annoyed.

"If you have the ability to let go, I will continue here!" Xu Ziang gritted his teeth in response.

Peng Mouyuan's eyes condensed. Xu Ziang, who toasted and did not eat the fine wine, did not make him feel good, but rather a bit of disgust. Among his peers, no one has disobeyed him for a long time, and one suddenly popped out, making him very upset.

"Congratulations, for successfully provoking my anger, I will leave you a deep and unforgettable memory!" Peng Mouyuan snorted coldly, and the attack speed suddenly accelerated a few points.

Xu Ziang was already stretched out, the sudden acceleration of Peng Mouyuan made him a little weak, and several wounds appeared on his body. Although the wounds were not deep, they were all the joints, which was obviously caused by Peng Mouyuan deliberately.

Xuan Iron Rod did not directly attack Xu Ziang, but when attacking, Peng Mouyuan let out a trace of vindictiveness. It was this trace of vindictiveness that scratched Xu Ziang's body.

The joints were attacked, Xu Ziang's movements suddenly became a little out of shape, and then more wounds appeared on his body.

Xu Ziang hurried back a few steps, but Peng Mouyuan did not catch up, but set the Xuan Iron Rod on the ground.

"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. You are not my opponent. Give up now!" Peng Mouyuan looked at Xu Ziang with contempt in his eyes.

Peng Mouyuan never cared about people whose strengths were so different from his own. He did this at the moment, just to gain a good reputation for bullying.

"I won't concede defeat easily!" Xu Ziang obviously did not realize Peng Mouyuan's good intentions, and still maintained a posture that he would rather die than surrender.

It is not that Xu Ziang is ignorant of current affairs, but that everyone has already discussed a plan in private. In order to win the final team match, no matter who it is, as long as they encounter Peng Mouyuan, they must desperately consume.

Everyone at Longwei Academy understands that it is impossible to win five consecutive victories, let alone five consecutive victories, even four wins and three wins in individual competitions can only be a luxury.

The personal strength of the Longwei Academy students is not outstanding. Their killer is not a one-on-one individual match, but a team match.

Under normal circumstances, a hero is hard to beat by four hands, and the tiger can't stand a pack of wolves, but the powerful Peng Mouyuan has already jumped out of the normal situation. Moreover, the hero Tiger of Tiangang Academy is not only Peng Mouyuan, and the strength of others should not be underestimated.

Everyone knows that ascetic monks at the Silver Warrior level are not easy to deal with, and whether they can win the team competition, the key point is how much strength Peng Mouyuan can have in the end.

Xu Ziang was unlucky and met Peng Mouyuan in the first game. However, in order to win the team game, he had no choice but to fight to the end.

Seeing the firmness in Xu Ziang's eyes, Peng Mouyuan frowned. The reason why he just scratched Xu Ziang's joints with a grudge was to make him retreat.

Even if a person with Xu Ziang's strength does not appear in the team competition, there will be no threat to the team of Tiangang Academy, so Peng Mouyuan has no need to seriously injured him.

But it doesn't need to mean that he won't. Now Xu Ziang has successfully angered Peng Mouyuan. I gave Xu Ziang several opportunities, but this Xu Ziang didn't give him face in front of so many people, it was a shame to him, and the shame of course needed to be washed away with blood.

Peng Mouyuan was full of vindictiveness, much thicker than before. His temperament also changed accordingly.

If Peng Mouyuan just gave the feeling of being a big brother next door, now he has become a monster that chooses people to eat. It is really surprising that a person's temperament can be changed so thoroughly.

Seeing Peng Mouyuan's posture, it was not Xu Ziang who felt the fear first, but Peng Mouyuan's teammates. The reason why the students of Tiangang Academy were obedient to Peng Mouyuan was that he was indeed stronger than them, and the other was that Peng Mouyuan was too terrifying to launch a ruthless campaign.

There are many students who have been taught by Peng Mouyuan, and even some teachers have been repaired by him. A student once inadvertently provoke Peng Mouyuan, but Peng Mouyuan tore the man's arm abruptly.

Peng Mouyuan has a nickname at Tiangang Academy, called the Fallen Angel, not by himself, but by someone else. What is said is that when you do not provoke him, he is like an angel, which makes people awe-inspiring. When you provoke him, please ask for blessings!

"Boy, congratulations on your success in angering me. Next, I will let you experience the consequences of provoking me. You will remember in the future, it takes a price to provoke someone you can't afford to provoke!" Peng Mouyuan There was a cruel smile on his face, and his tone became gloomy.

The next battle was completely one-sided, blood flowed across the field, and Xu Ziang's screams were heard from time to time.

The students of Longwei Academy couldn't bear to look at Xu Ziang who was still insisting on the arena. Xu Ziang was covered in blood, and his arms were already broken and deformed. The weapon spear was divided into two sections and was randomly discarded under the ring.

Peng Mouyuan did not interrupt Xu Ziang's leg, because if the leg was broken, he would not be able to stand and fall on the ring. You must know that the countdown will begin after falling.

"You look like this, don't you still admit defeat?" Peng Mouyuan looked at Xu Ziang with contempt.

"I... I haven't fallen down! If you have the ability... If you have the ability, kill me!" Xu Ziang raised his head, looking at Peng Mouyuan with a frantic look, his arms hanging on both sides weakly, but his expression was firm.

Although casualties are indispensable in the game, it was when the strength of the two sides was not much different. It was an accident that one party couldn't hold back his hand, or beat the other party to death with all his strength, and now such torture is absolutely not allowed.

In fact, Xu Ziang could concede and give up long ago. Peng Mouyuan had consumed 60% to 70% of his grudge in order to deal with him, but Xu Ziang still chose to stay the course, and was still trying to anger Peng Mouyuan.

If Peng Mouyuan did not hold back for a while and really killed Xu Ziang, then he would be canceled from the competition, or the Tiangang Academy would be canceled directly.

Xu Ziang was actually selfish in doing this. When he discovered that his opponent was Peng Mouyuan, he had already done the worst fight. If he really died in the ring, it would be a relief for him.

In the previous game, the Holy See gave a large sum of money to the Twilight Academy and gave it to the werewolf named Mor who died in the battle as compensation. If you die, there should be a large amount of compensation in your family too! The college should also give a condolence money! Thinking of this, Xu Ziang's eyes became firmer.

Xu Ziang was born in a commoner family. He is the eldest son of the family, and there are two younger brothers and a younger sister. The family was originally very harmonious, and Xu Ziang was also ready to imagine the future after graduation.

But what he didn't expect was that there was a sudden change in his home. The honest father was cheated of his life savings, and suddenly became seriously ill. In order to treat his father, the mother sold all the valuables in the family, and also borrowed a lot of foreign debts to treat his father.

The younger siblings are still young, unable to support themselves, all the important tasks in the family are piled on Xu Ziang. Xu Ziang is frugal, working as a mercenary, doing part-time jobs, and doing everything he can, but the money he gets is still a drop in the bucket for his family.

Seeing his father's illness getting more and more serious, Xu Ziang was exhausted physically and mentally but could do nothing. At this time, there is a chance to get a lot of money, which can not only save his father, but also make his family's life richer, Xu Ziang is completely desperate.

He didn't tell anyone about the situation in Xu Ziang's family, so everyone didn't know, but simply thought that he was fighting for victory rather than life.

"You want to die easily, but unfortunately not now!" Peng Mouyuan let go of the iron rod in his hand, and slammed Xu Ziang's legs fiercely. If it hits him, Xu Ziang's legs will definitely fracture, or even be cut off.

The expressions of the audience were different. Some opened their mouths and watched this scene in horror; some looked at the arena with excitement, without blinking their eyes; and some covered their eyes and couldn't bear to watch. A scene that happened immediately...

"No!" The teachers and students of Longwei College already yelled loudly. Some people closed their eyes tightly, not daring to see what was about to happen on the ring.

"We admit defeat!" Lv Xinhong, the leader of Longwei Academy, yelled loudly. He wanted to consume Peng Mouyuan, but it didn't mean that Xu Ziang's life could be sacrificed.

"Huh?" Xu Ziang closed his eyes, waiting for the moment when Xuan Tie Ba came to his body. But after waiting for a long time, there was no feeling of being hit.

Xu Ziang opened his eyes suspiciously and saw the Xuan Iron Rod right in front of him, but was held by a powerful hand. Following the big hand, it was the host Fei Xinli who made the shot...