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"I can't wait." The man took out six sharp daggers, and like a juggler, he began to switch between them with two hands. At first, he could clearly see the shape of the daggers, but later, he could no longer see anything.

Rong Hua squinted his eyes, his speed was extremely fast, so fast that even her eyes couldn't catch her movements, all she could see was his hands moving.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that there were already people sitting in the stands. Ye Qingtian, Jia Lin Sha and a few strange coaches were sitting at the end of the stage.

"Darling, I really can't bear to hurt your good skin." The man smiled strangely. His eyes were extremely cold.

Rong Hua gritted her teeth and threw a wind blade over, this time she definitely couldn't engage in close combat.

The wind blades whistled as they cut at the man, but the man didn't move at all. In the end, everyone was astonished to see the wind blades disintegrating in front of him.

Rong Hua knew that she was cut by the man's swiftly changing dagger.

"Whatever else you need, just use it." The man looked happily at Rong Hua.

Rong Hua didn't move, but the man said, "If you don't make a move, then I will."

Finishing his words, the man's daggers became countless knives that pierced towards Rong Hua, and Rong Hua couldn't even tell which of them were real and which were fake.

The Heaven Defending Demon God's defense wasn't much better, and Rong Hua's body was covered with several wounds.

"Damn it." Rong Hua scolded.

Zhao Mingzhu said, "If you can't beat this person, why don't you surrender earlier?"

Rong Hua wasn't willing, she had already come all the way here to make her give up? That's impossible.

Ye Qingtian, who was in the stands, frowned.

"Are you worried, brother Crown Prince?"

Ye Qingtian didn't say anything.

Jia Lin Sha continued, "This Ghost Hand Saber is not easy to deal with. I heard that hundreds of people died in his hands, so he has a lot of human skin lanterns."

"Why would the academy keep such a person?" Ye Qingtian said with dissatisfaction.

The elder sitting beside him had an innocent look on his face. "He didn't break the rules and didn't expire, so it's not easy to kick him out."

Ye Qingtian sneered, "Vice Principal, are we letting him harm our students?"

"That's not the case either. Those who took the initiative to provoke him and signed the Life and Death Contract themselves are not important to us." The Vice Principal said.

Ye Qingtian's face sank. It was fine if this person lost, but if he won, then he had a hundred ways to make him disappear.

Feng Jinxiu sneakily glanced at Ye Qingtian before shifting her gaze to Duan Canghai a moment later. She felt that Duan Canghai was much better off.

Ye Qingtian already had deep feelings for Rong Hua. It wasn't good for him to make a move, so she might as well get Duan Canghai over so that they could join hands to seize the Royal Sacred Region.

It was just that Duan Canghai's status was too low, how could he link him to the Imperial Family?

Yes, as long as he could win over a few old officials and let the High Priest create the pretense that Duan Canghai was the chosen one.

At that time, Ye Qingtian, the Crown Prince, would have achieved his goal!

The people below the stage had different thoughts, and the people on the stage were fighting intensely.

Rong Hua was flustered by the ghost blade. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't tell which daggers were real and which were fake.

"If you can't see, don't look. Feel it with your heart."

Rong Hua's heart trembled, and he took out a ribbon to cover his eyes.

"Oh my god, he's blindfolded."

"That's right, if we can't see it, how can we fight?"

"Could it be that the eighth battle is over?"

"Fortunately, I didn't bet on him."

"I didn't either …"

There were very few who won against Rong Hua, only her team members silently supporting him.

Rong Hua didn't even think about this as she just stood there quietly, a wind floating around him.

With another attack coming, Rong Hua didn't move, allowing the dagger to cut through her skin.

Not long after, she became a bloody person, and there was a lot of blood on the ground.

Luo Suo could no longer bear to watch. "Boss, stop hitting me."

"Let's not be first." Feng Ling Luo also shouted.

Rong Hua smiled, her smile filled with confidence.

"I know if your dagger is real or fake." Rong Hua said.

Ghost Hand Blade sneered, "There are a hundred and thirty-eight people fighting me. Now that I have a hundred and thirty-eight human skin lanterns, do you think you'll win?"

"Of course, I will win, and I will make your life worse than death." Rong Hua said coldly.

"Tsk …" With just you? " The ghost hand blade attacked again.

Rong Hua ferociously activated his small defensive array. When those daggers collided with his defensive array, they paused for a moment. In the end, they broke through the small defensive array.

"Die!" The ghost hand blade didn't seem to want to leave anything alive.

However, Rong Hua didn't retreat, instead rushing straight towards the ghost blade, until the tips of their noses were almost touching.

"The one who died was you." Rong Hua's voice was quite frightening.

The body of the ghost hand blade paused, and the daggers fell to the ground. It was still the six daggers.

"Although you took out six daggers, you have a total of one hundred and eight, right?" Rong Hua removed the ribbon.

Ghost Hand Blade looked at Rong Hua in shock, "Impossible, how did you know?"

"Of course I can feel it with my body. You are not very skilled, it's just that you used these 108 daggers as a trick.

It can also be said that you take advantage of the preconceived notion of people to make them unprepared. " Rong Hua smiled.

"Humph, you think you can win just because you see through me?" Ghost Hand Blade grinned.

Rong Hua said, "I've already won."

"What?" The Ghost Hand Saber looked down and discovered that its stomach had been cut open, and half of its intestines had flowed out.

"I won't die." He shoved the intestines back in with his hand.

Rong Hua raised her hand and sucked on a dagger, "If you use my dagger it'll get dirty, so it's good that you use yours." She pulled out the Ghost Hand Knife to cut off the intestines, then quickly sewn them together.

"Your intestines are very short, you won't be able to absorb any nutrients in the future if you eat." Rong Hua smiled.

"What?" The Ghost Hand Saber obviously did not know what nourishment was, nor did it know what the consequences would be if his intestines were cut off.

Rong Hua patiently explained: "Human food enters the stomach and goes to the intestines to absorb nourishment for the body. Now that you can't absorb nourishment, your body becomes weaker day by day.

"Also, I have to give you a huge gift."

"What big gift?" The ghost hand blade finally began to tremble in fear, its voice trembling.

"A big gift is …" Rong Hua's one punch on the ghost blade's dantian crippled his magic.

"Ah …" Phantom Blade could not get up from the ground.

"In the future, you will no longer be able to cultivate. You will only be thin and weak day by day, and eventually die." Rong Hua laughed coldly.

"No …" I don't want to die, the academy won't let you go. " The ghost hand blade said sinisterly.

Rong Hua sneered, "Who doesn't have a backer now? You have your backer, I have mine. Do you think your backer will offend my backer for a trash like you? "

"You … You will die a horrible death! " The ghost hand blade cried out.

"It looks like you still have some strength left. Have a good rest after so long." Rong Hua kicked over the ghost blade and crushed his spine.

"Ah …" The ghost hand blade cried out.

Rong Hua indifferently said: "What is it?" Still not surrendering? "