On the ring, between the two of them, a fiery fighting spirit slowly rose, setting off a real battle frenzy.

"However, I should also thank the experiences I have along the way so that I can grow. Even if the result is still a loss this time, I don't think I will be as regretful as I did back then."

Huangfu Li stared at Mo Gucheng, and the spiritual power around him continued to increase. A layer of blood-colored gauze dress made of energy fluttered up, shaped like a flame, and the rolled flame seedlings released a rushing heat.

But even though the mysterious blood technique had been fully activated, his body began to transition between reality and reality. What is rare is that his eyes are still clear and bright.

"Because I know we are still young, I still have the opportunity to fight and have enough time to surpass you."

"To be honest, compared to talent and family background and status, it is true that youth is the capital of everything."

After the battle with Sikong Sheng, he seemed to have become much more indifferent.

Perhaps, he saw himself struggling for many years. They were all working hard, they were all growing, "understanding the past without advice, and knowing the future can be pursued." Even if he has not surpassed his opponent for the time being, they have all surpassed his yesterday's selves. Who can say that they are not successful people?

Mo Gucheng listened to him coldly, and the arrogance he showed was as always.

"Although I can't remember who you are, since you want to lose so much, I will fulfill your wish."

Huangfu Li looked at his empty hands and whispered: "Do you still not use weapons?"

Mo Gucheng replied coldly: "It depends on whether you are worth it to let me use weapons."

This similar conversation seemed to be like the cycle of time, and yesterday reappeared. Huangfu Li smiled freely and easily. After many years, he finally returned to this battlefield, allowing him to face the unattainable opponent and make up for the regrets in his heart.

With a "bang", Huangfu Li's body exploded into a sea of ​​blood. This sea of ​​blood enveloped the entire arena, and the "Domain of Blood" also took shape in an instant.

Within the domain, the concentration of elements connected to the sea of ​​blood will be increased to the maximum. Even the law of a square inch of space can be controlled briefly. Here, he is the absolute master!

One after another, blood-colored gullies tore the space, and circling around Mogu City like boiling vortexes. The pervasive law once shattered the space, and the power, which was as powerful as destroying the world, shocked the entire field.

Mo Gucheng's expression remained unchanged. He looked at the sea of ​​blood around him indifferently, but his whole body was still moving. But around him, an invisible film was faintly flowing, exuding the mysterious power of the laws of the great way. The rolling sea of ​​blood was raging wildly, but it could not invade his body protection barrier.

Being under the blood-colored realm, his absolute defense seems to be another unique area. He stretched out this day and suppressed this place, and was so majestic that he was the only one in the world.

Everyone in the audience was watching nervously at this time. They didn't care about the result of the game. After all, Huangfu Li had already lost to Feng Qiwu, Yan Yueque and Feng Boliang, and the three of them were defeated by Mo Gucheng at the same time. According to this calculation, he would always be defeated in this battle.

But even though they knew the result, the audience was still looking forward to the process. They wanted to see what amazing moves Huangfu Li could use, and even more amazing means would be seen, Mo Gucheng, a peerless genius, have to resolve it. This kind of simple expectation of a competition has not been seen for those who have been struggling on the gains and losses for a long time.

Because of this, this crosses the past and the present, and also connects the present and the future, which can be said to be of milestone significance.

Countless people around the world are guarding the screen and watching the real-time screen broadcast. Their hearts are always moved by the two people on the ring.

This is the first game where no one bets. But it is also the first game where no bets can still make everyone watch it.

Brother Shuqing wrapped his arms around his chest and watched without saying a word. Just talking about the matter, although Huangfu Li and him and Duanhunling had some celebrations, he did not let down the title of the killer world that day in terms of strength. Moreover, the current blood skeleton also surpassed their Shura brothers. Indeed, he is a respectable opponent.

Ge Shu Chong grabbed Chen Antong and went to the front row to watch the game. This time, they didn't say much, perhaps this game included their respective persistence.

In the past, Sikong Sheng often wanted to make a fuss about Huangfu Li's defeat. But for some reason, he really saw him and Mo Gucheng standing on the field. The struggle and the perseverance that he knew there was no hope of victory but still never gave up made him unable to say much ironic words. And he would never admit it, and he was beginning to... a little moved.

This battle brought about the true self and the passion.

Everyone could see that Huangfu Li had really done his best. His performance in this game was far better than every game he had before. Even Feng Qiwu and Yan Yueque in the game had to admit that if they had met him in this state, he would have probably reversed.

He has done the best he can do, but Mo Gucheng's strength is indeed far better than him.

Not only did there not even a little sign of defeat, but there was no way to find any "reversal" that could scare the audience.

He has always been like that, with an unquestionable power, breaking all the attacks on the opposite side. It is like the towering mountain, which is blown by the strong wind and waves, and always stands between the heaven and earth, unattainable and unsatisfactory. A cold look can be able to cross the eternal years.

The final result, as everyone expected, Huangfu Li still lost.

But this time, he was no longer beating his chest and stamping his feet, no longer in pain, he could walk off the ring with a smile.

Just like Sikong Sheng's game, even if he lost, he still received respect from everyone.

In recent games, there have been many people who are still honored even though they have lost. It is not that they are not strong enough, nor that they are not working hard, but that they are lucky and unfortunate, they have met people who are stronger than them.

However, they never gave up. Compared with many people who gave up halfway, they actually have very valuable wealth.

"Mo Gucheng..." Looking at the figure that was always in the light, Huangfu Li smiled tiredly and finally spoke again, "This time, will you remember me?"

Mo Gucheng did not look back, and all the losers were not worthy of his turn. His voice did not fluctuate at all due to the fierce battle, nor did he feel warm because of the boiling blood of the whole audience.

"You're far from qualified."

Huangfu Li pulled the corners of his mouth dryly, but just as he sighed in his heart, Mo Gucheng's footsteps paused for a rare moment. Moreover, his afterglow swept behind him, and the coldness in his eyes melted for a moment.

"But next time, maybe it will."

Huangfu Li's eyes slowly opened wide. This was his first time... from Mo Gucheng, he heard a suspected encouraging word! Did he finally see himself chasing behind him?

Not far away, Feng Boliang looked at this scene, shook his head, and smiled helplessly.

I knew this would happen a long time ago. That guy is just a stingy mouth and soft-hearted person.

...

The final schedule has been halfway through now.

Perhaps it should be said that it is worthy of being the highest-standard final, and every game is exciting to watch.

Originally, there were quite a few girls outside who were not interested in fighting. They always followed the live broadcast, but because most of the finalists were very handsome!

But as they looked, they were gradually moved. From every battle, they could really reflect a lot of things. Their efforts, their friendship, their principles, their life goals, etc., these personal charms are more heart-warming than their appearance.

Perhaps, this is also one of the significance of Tiangong Gate assessment.

...

After the schedule of the day, Jian Zhiheng returned to the dormitory early. Most of the others went to have dinner, and he was preparing to come back to bring basketballs and find another clean clothes to change. After dinner, he went to the temporary activity room to play with the people.

He has nowhere to vent his enthusiasm, and this is probably the sequelae of watching the game every day.

He was carrying a basketball under his arm and clothes on his arm. He walked to the door and put his hands in his jacket pocket to find the key. This posture really made him a little busy.

He is usually careless and often stuffs something into his pocket, chewing gum, bracelets, and a few marbles. It is really messy. In such a chaotic touch, with a "clang" sound, the key slid directly out of his pocket.

Jian Zhiheng sighed and could only accept his fate and squat down and pick it up. The key just fell under Shi Ya's table and could be touched with one hand. But when Jian Zhiheng picked up the key, his movements suddenly paused.

"How could this floor...be it?"

Under Shiyan's table, the wooden floor had turned black. The wooden board was dry and broken, and its incomplete appearance was shocking. It seemed to have been subjected to some very strong corrosion.

"What exactly did it do?" Jian Zhiheng muttered, and hurriedly contacted the guards patrolling the Tiangong Gate.

"This is corroded by poison." The guard quickly came to the conclusion after checking the floor.

"It should be a very powerful poison to be corroded with the material of the Di Palace room."

After observing around, he knocked on the table above the floor.

"The poison probably penetrated from here. Is there anyone in your roommate a poisoner?"

Poison Master? Jian Zhiheng knew that all of their dormitories were students from Tiansheng and Wuya. After living there for so long, they also had some understanding of each other. Among these people, they had never studied the Poison Master major.

Subconsciously, he was about to deny it, but at this moment, a sudden lightning flashed through his mind.

Shi Ya's table... Shi Ya's recent abnormalities... The accident at his home... The accident in the exam room... The floor corroded by poison...

It seemed as if a flash of inspiration appeared in an instant, and he seemed... suddenly figured out something!

"Yes," swallowed the words on his mouth, and Jian Zhiheng responded happily, "There is a drug addict who is learning from himself."

The guard nodded without thinking too much: "That's right, tell him, be careful in the future. After using poison, the lid must be tightened."

"I will call the construction workers over, you won't go out later, right?"

Jian Zhiheng agreed repeatedly. After the guard left, he sighed and looked deeply at the drawer, as if he was watching a dusty piece of sin.

That afternoon, he did not go to have a meal, and canceled his original ball game plan, so he stayed in the dormitory, staring at the repair of the floor.

On the way, the staff also expressed doubts about the floor that was highly corroded, but they were beaten by Jian Zhiheng and perfunctorily.

In fact, he had quietly looked at it long before they came to work. A hole had been corroded at the bottom of the drawer of the table, and drops of venom were still quietly seeping through the hole. Every drop fell on the floor, strings of bubbles would appear, accompanied by a creepy sizzling sound. The drawer was corroded to charred.

Jian Zhiheng wiped away the traces of the venom in advance and spent some effort to fix the drawer. Finally, before the maintenance staff arrived, he had done a concealment work for Shi Ya.

...

That day, Shi Ya came back very late.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he did not say hello to others. He first sat at his desk. He took out the key and opened the drawer. After confirming that the bottle of medicine was safe and sound, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and a little bloody color on his face.

If he could, he knew it would be safer to carry it with him. However, this kind of thing is too corrosive, and just the gas that occasionally overflows may make a few holes in his pocket.

But before he could close the drawer, Shi Ya's pupils suddenly shrank again. Only then did he notice that he had not tightened the bottle cap before - it was when he was fiddling with the medicine bottle that day, Jian Zhiheng suddenly returned to the dormitory. In a panic, he hurriedly threw the bottle into the drawer, but forgot to check the key bottle cap!

During this period, a lot of venom leaked out every day, and the drawer had been corroded a large area. Seeing this scene, Shi Ya seemed to suddenly think of something, bent down like a conditioned reflex, and when he saw that the floor was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he should get some paint tomorrow and re-wash the drawer.

Holding the bottle tightly in his hand, Shi Ya picked up the jade slip, looked around, then quickly ran out of the dormitory, and rushed to the toilet at the end of the corridor.

Jian Zhiheng looked at his back and his eyes became a little deeper again. Then he stood up decisively and followed quickly.

He knew what he had discovered by accident, and he also knew what he would face next. However, he always felt that it would be more appropriate for him to reveal this matter than for the examiner to come forward.
Chapter completed!