Chapter 130: Shura Wang Xie, Evil Youth

Mo Qingtian's words, if they were heard by everyone outside, they would inevitably think that it was just a joke.

However, the four of them nodded slightly, without even a trace of doubt, as if it was just a question of whether they wanted to do it or not.

Li Xiao smiled and looked at Wang Long not far away.

Wang Lung defeated Sun Yu and was rated as the strongest junior of the Wang family, praised by the major instructors, and was called a monster-level student by other students.

That naturally makes sense, and the strength and talent he showed are definitely enough to match these names.

"But ......"

Li Xiao chuckled, and looked at the three figures around him.

These three are not easy people, the proud people who can be recognized by Li Xiao, their performance is not just what they are showing now.

Over the years, Li Xiao has experienced countless dangerous places and seen all kinds of amazing talents, and the current Wang Lung is indeed good.

But that's just ...... That's not bad!

The tactics were decided like this, Wang Xie licked his lips, the evil spirit slowly emanated, and the blackboard holding the decapitator in his hand was slowly turning red, and he walked out step by step.

All the people watching the battle moved slightly, looking at Wang Xie who walked out of the No. 3 base.

"Hmph, do you want to use a half-step soul fixing to make a momentum?"

Wang Lung sneered faintly, in its opinion, the other party's actions were as clear as transparent in front of him.

This is to use a half-step soul to create momentum!

After all, the difference in strength between each other is obvious, and the other party just wants not to lose so ugly.

"But in the later stage, if there is one less half-step soul fixing, it will be completely wasted. ”

He sneered, he didn't think that his tactics were wrong, and he still let the students in the key classes go from weak to strong.

I'd like to see, how many students can you beat by yourself?

Even if you are a half-step fix, how many can you fight?

Five, seven, or eight?

In Wang Long's view, this is just the dying struggle of the students in the key class of the No. 3 training base.

The replacement of high-end combat power and low-end combat power is not worth it at all!

It can even be said that it is a little embarrassing, a half-step soul fixing will personally go down to deal with these students who have been quenched for six or seven layers!

What if twenty low-level students are replaced?

It's too ugly to eat!

Even if Wang Xie ended up in person, it was just a half-step to fix the soul, and Wang Lung didn't bother to take action in person.

At this time, Wang Lung obviously didn't know the discussion plan of Li Xiao and the four of them.

Not only were the people in other military training bases surprised, but also Li Xiao, the students in the key class of their No. 3 military training base, were also surprised, but they could only choose to believe these four bigwigs.

As Wang Xie walked out step by step, Wang Lung's pupils shrank slightly, and his back couldn't help but straighten up.

"What is this?"

I saw Wang Xie step forward alone, and with every step, the black spot of the decapitation knife in his hand fell off a point, and the evil qi on his body became thick!

When he came to the center, Wang Xie was like a hell Shura, the teeth of the key class students on the sixth floor of the quenching body on the opposite side chattered, and the fear that came out of his heart surged out, and he didn't even have the courage to make a move!

It's horrible!

Isn't there less than a thousand lives in the hands of this man?!

What a horrible aura?!

The moment the battle was announced, when Wang Xie moved his gaze to the opponent of the sixth layer of the quenching body, the opponent raised his sword in a panic, feeling a little helpless.

In his induction, Wang Xie on the opposite side was like a monster in human skin!

In the next moment, just an eyelid blink, Wang Xie didn't know when he had appeared beside him.

There was some disappointment in the words.

"Your blood doesn't taste bad......"

Slash it out!

Bang!

I saw that the spirit sword in the hands of the sixth-layer student was directly knocked seven or eight meters away!

And there was a big crater in the ground!

And the student on the sixth layer of the quenching body didn't know when, he had already fainted!

The students of the key class of the No. 3 training base suddenly felt a trance in their eyes, and the posture that was enough to resist the instructor on the first day gradually coincided with Wang Xiesuo in front of them.

Suddenly, there was a little more confidence in my heart.

"Next!"

Wang Lung's face only changed slightly, but he regained his composure and said slowly.

"I want to see how much spiritual power you have, you ...... How many can you fight!"

There were students of this level in the No. 3 military training base, which he did not expect, but even so, Wang Lung still did not plan to change his tactics, he had his arrogance.

To win, there is no need to beat around the bush, there is no need for tactical twists and turns.

The weak ones lose, the strong ones go up.

If the strong one loses again, then he will be the king...... Just punch through the opposite side!

And in the center of the battlefield.

"Next!"

In just three seconds, Wang Xie said again, the blood in his eyes rose, and there was even a hint of rage.

Not enough!

An opponent of this level alone is not enough at all!

What kind of garbage does blood smell like?!

Wang Xie only felt that his blood was boiling more and more, his momentum was becoming more and more terrifying, and the feeling as if he was from hell was becoming more and more terrifying.

"Next!"

"Next!"

......

"Next!"

"Next!"

"Next!"

......

Everyone looked stupid, and the instructors were stunned.

This is called Wang Xie's student...... Is it a monster?!

One person and one knife, there are already thirty people guarding the ring, and the students of the eighth layer of the opponent's quenching body are almost finished!

Everyone felt shocked in their hearts, so far, no one was Wang Xie's enemy!

But every time you swing a knife, it always takes spiritual power, right?

You always need to focus on your opponent, right?

But at present, Wang Xie has killed the thirty people on the other side!

That's thirty spirit warriors, and they're still top students, not ants!

Wang Xie didn't feel the slightest tiredness at all, and even the spiritual power boiling made everyone feel as if they were even more prosperous than when they were on the field!

"Damn it!"

Wang Long's eyes were extremely cold, and the big knife in his hand was slowly picked up by him, which was his instinctive behavior.

He underestimated his opponent a little, and the current situation was not what he wanted to see.

Although Wang Xie's performance is strong, I am afraid that he is the strongest student in the No. 3 base opposite, but he Wang Lung still has the certainty of victory!

But suddenly, from the No. 3 military training base, an arrogant voice came.

"Wang Lung!"

Wang Lung raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, that was the young master of the Mo family, although he was not familiar with it, but he had seen it a few times and knew this character.

"Let that stupid big guy fight! I don't think you want to fight someone who's been fighting thirty games, do you?"

"Besides, when he's gone...... I'll fight you!"

Mo Qingtian's sneering voice was not low at all, it spread throughout the audience, and everyone could hear it.

His message was clear.

You Wang Long, fight with me Mo Qingtian!

And the statement that Wang Xie has fought thirty games is obviously just a rhetoric, it's just that Mo Qingtian wants to fight Wang Long in his heyday!

Wang Lung was silent for a moment, and slowly put down the big knife in his hand, just now it was just an instinctive knife, which obviously made Mo Qingtian think that he was going to make a personal move, and he coldly swept over Mo Qingtian on the opposite side.

"I don't care about him yet!"

"I'd like to see how many people he can beat?!"

"I'll be alone after that, and I'll pierce you!"

Wang Long's words were extremely domineering, you Wang Xie can penetrate so many people on our side, then I will go on the field later, and after I solve you Mo Qingtian, I will directly penetrate your No. 3 military training base!

Originally, he didn't bother to deal with those students who were six or seven layers of quenching their bodies, and he wanted to directly fight the king's general and pick the other party's three half-step souls.

But he didn't expect that Li Xiao's side would not play cards according to common sense at all, and directly went to a half-step student to fix his soul.

But at this point, he still believed in himself.

If you throw out Wang Xie, there will be one less half-step soul fixing power.

And he, Wang Long, will naturally penetrate your training base then!

With absolute strength, these tricks are useless!

Obviously, he didn't know Li Xiao's plans yet.

What he thought was that Li Xiao and they were going to use the strongest Wang Xie to play momentum.

What they didn't know at all was that Li Xiao's plan was very simple and clear, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Simply that's it.

Wang Xie and Mo Qingtian are two people, and sixty people have penetrated the No. 1 base!

"Looks like I may not need to play......"

Li Xiao showed a hint of a smile, looking at Wang Xie in the field, his personality was very similar to Yi Wanmian in some aspects.

What's more, there are some things that Li Xiao doesn't need to prove anything.

......

In the deep city.

Somewhere in a secret realm filled with abundant aura, far superior to the outside world.

In a deep cave of earthy red, there are countless complicated formations shrouded in it, hiding all the breath.

A young figure walked out slowly, with a slender figure.

The young man was extremely handsome, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing some retro costumes, looking no more than twenty-three or four, and there were two bulging horns on his forehead.

His temperament is very strange, with a hint of evil aura, his left eye is blood-red, but his right eye is full of black, like a black hole, trying to devour everything.

And his cultivation is even more amazing, reaching the peak of the middle level of soul concentration!

And if there is a strong person in the same realm, I am afraid that it will be even more terrifying, because although the evil youth is only the peak of the middle level of soul determination, his momentum is far beyond that of the same level, and it is even stronger than the high-level powerhouse of ordinary spirit martial artists!

"I'm looking forward to the human being's Tianjiao experience, come on......"

The young man smiled evilly and licked his lips, and his left eye became more and more blood-red.

"I'm just short of some human Tianjiao's flesh and blood sacrifices to break through, for you, I'll let all the demon beasts above the soul fix and hide......"

"As long as I break through, I'll be able to get out of this damn secret realm. ”

Behind him, more than a dozen eyes slowly appeared, and instantly burst out with the cultivation of the first level of soul fixing!

Sixteen Soul Fixing Primary-Order Breaths!

But then they were all hidden, and now, it's not time for them to appear.