Zhang Qian looked at several black-clothed people, waved the purple blood sword in his hand a few times, and the tip of the sword pointed at the person who took the lead. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes were sharp, and he had a smile on his face, as if he was the hunter and the five men in black were his prey.

The black-clothed man at the head waved his hand, and immediately the five black-clothed men scattered and surrounded Zhang Qian. Seeing this, Zhang Qian sneered. Shaking his head, he forcefully plunged the purple blood sword into the ground with his right hand, and the sword body sank into the earth for half a minute.

The man in black was shocked by Zhang Qian's action and entered a state of preparation, and Zhang Qian raised his head to look at the man in black, and said domineeringly: "Come, everyone is strong!" Have the ability to go heads-up! One by one! "There was a righteous and awe-inspiring look on his face, as if he was the one who represented the righteous and punished all evil.

The original actions of the people in black suddenly froze, obviously stunned by Zhang Qian's shameless proposal, if they could see the expressions of these men in black, they would definitely be rolling their eyes.

The black-clothed people at the head thought, is it really necessary for such an idiot to send so many elites to hunt down? But the movements in his hands did not go down, and slowly narrowed the distance between him and Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian found that these men in black had no intention of going head-to-head with him at all, and Zhang Qian, who had always believed in preemptive strikes, would definitely not wait for them to attack him first. As soon as the flashing technique of the right hand came out, even though these men in black were already very careful, they were still dizzy by the sight of this strong white light.

With a successful blow, Zhang Qian quickly launched, held the purple blood sword inserted in the ground with his left hand, and with a strong blow, he was ready to rush towards the nearest man in black, and it was the best tactic to let the opponent quickly reduce his personnel first. But something unexpected happened again, when Zhang Qian drew the sword with his left hand, he suddenly found that the sword body was too deep, and he couldn't pull it out with one hand alone.

Odin cursed in his heart: "Stupid, let you just be handsome!!! ”

An embarrassed expression instantly appeared on Zhang Qian's face, but fortunately, several people in black were unable to attack immediately because they had been hit by the flash technique. Zhang Qian had no choice but to hold the sword with both hands, and he used his strength to pull out the purple blood sword from the ground.

The man in black led by him gradually regained his eyesight, and during the time when he was blind just now, he thought that Zhang Qian would suddenly attack, and he was ready to resist the surprise attack or his subordinates were injured. But the expected sneak attack did not come, and there was not even the sound of fighting.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw that the kid was holding his purple blood sword with both hands, making a radish shape, and struggling to pull out the giant sword. With a black line on his face, he sighed, and thought to himself: How did such a comic person get admitted to the War College.

The whole person turned into a black light and rushed towards Zhang Qian first. And several other black-clothed people also regained their eyesight, and rushed towards Zhang Qian from different directions, ready to kill with one blow, and they were not ready to leave their hands at all.

Zhang Qian watched people rush over, desperately pulling out the purple blood sword on the ground, and then stabbed the first man in black to rush towards him. The man in black had iron claws tied to both arms, and when he saw that the purple blood sword was approaching, the iron claws resisted in front of him, and with a wave of his arms, he swiped the purple blood sword with a "ding" sound.

The purple blood sword was knocked out of his hands by the man in black, and Zhang Qian's palm was also a little numb by the force. The momentum of the man in black did not decrease, Zhang Qian did not retreat but advanced, and with a wave of his right hand, he was ready to resist the iron claws of the man in black with his flesh and blood.

When the man in black saw this, he didn't think too much, and between the lightning and flint, the iron claws directly attacked Zhang Qian. But at this time, some very, very subtle black fluctuations appeared on the back of Zhang Qian's hand, and the man in black didn't notice it, and then the iron claw of the man in black stopped a few centimeters away from Zhang Qian.

The man in black was covered with a black cloth on his face, and he couldn't see any expression, but it could be seen from the unwilling eyes that he couldn't imagine how Zhang Qian did it anyway.

In the void, Zhang Qian clenched his fist with his right hand, but no matter how he looked at the fist swinging upward, it was a few inches away. It was blood gushing out of the wound and running down something transparent.

Zhang Qian succeeded in a blow but did not stop, and quickly drew out the dark blade. Turning around and rushing towards the other man in black who was stunned there, the dark blade was activated again, pointing directly at the opponent's heart.

These black-clothed men deserved to be all seventh-level masters, and they reacted quickly after being stunned for a short time, but Zhang Qian's body was also extremely fast, and the dark blade had already pierced into the other party's skin. The man in black rolled sideways, dodging the fatal blow.

Zhang Qian did not pursue, and took the blood of the man in black from the dark blade, and the black spiritual power on his body surged, and the mysterious blood-colored formation appeared on the ground again. The Blood Curse successfully tied Zhang Qian and the body of the man in black together. After Zhang Qian's curse was successful, he immediately gave up on the man in black, flipped his body, jumped a few times, and held the purple blood sword in his hand.

Looking at the remaining three men in black, their faces were full of confidence. The current Zhang Qian is no longer the Zhang Qian who first came to the War Academy, although the level of spiritual power has not improved much, but both the actual combat ability and the type of skills have been greatly improved.

The people in black looked at each other, and in their opinion, it was incredible that such a person with a fifth-level strength could burst out with such combat power. But this also reminded them that if they didn't take Zhang Qian seriously, they would definitely end up like the first man in black.

The three of them stood in a triangular position and cautiously rushed towards Zhang Qian. And the other man in black also touched from behind Zhang Qian at this time, Zhang Qian's afterglow actually saw this person's movements, but he didn't care about him, after all, he had already been hit by the curse of blood, as long as he used his companion's attack a little, he would naturally be able to solve this person.

Raising his sword and rushing forward, with a desperate posture, he rushed towards the person in front of the three black-clothed people, and the purple-blooded giant sword went straight to the opposite door. The other party also seemed to be red-eyed, and a dark cyan spiritual power surged wildly, and a ring mouth knife slashed directly at Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian didn't see it, the purple blood giant sword had no tendency to change direction, and Zhang Qian himself didn't have any intention of dodging. The purple blood giant sword stabbed the opponent without accident, and the opponent's ring mouth broadsword also slashed Zhang Qian's left shoulder, and the wound extended directly from the left shoulder to the chest, entering the flesh for three points, and the bone was visible.

But the other party was also uncomfortable, the purple blood giant sword pierced into the opponent's right chest, directly through the lungs, and the other party could not survive. This is simply a life-fighting style, I don't know where these men in black came from, it's terrifying.