Let's send people for the first battle, Che Zixiao, you will fight!"

Yan Jun's evil way.

A young man in a green coat with a clear appearance walked out, his eyes were introverted and very calm: "Che Zixiao, the thirty-ninth person on the second-grade combat power list, I don't know which junior brother will teach you?"

"I'm the weakest, I'll do it!"

Kong Yu was just about to walk out, his arm was held by a powerful big hand of Kong Wu, and Xue Ye's voice came: "Let Wuhai go!"

Kong Yu was slightly flustered, believing in Xue Ye's choice, and retreated.

"Okay, then I'll get on it!"

Wu Hai was also stunned, and immediately grabbed the saber and was about to step forward, only to hear Xue Ye's voice ringing in his ears: "Go all out, the victory or defeat of this exercise is on you!"

Wu Hai's eyes fell into a moment of hesitation, and after a while, he made a decision, and calmly bowed to Che Zixiao: "Wuhai asks Senior Brother for advice!"

As soon as the last word fell, Che Zixiao suddenly made a move, and in the sleeves of his coat, silver needles like rainstorm pear blossoms shot out, the distance between the two was very close, this was the best distance for a hidden weapon attack, and it was almost impossible for Wuhai to avoid it by surprise.

Just when the silver needles in the sky were about to pierce Wuhai, his knife suddenly came out of its sheath, and a brilliant gold-patterned sword bloomed, faintly accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan.

"What?"

Che Zixiao was stunned for a moment, and watched as the gold-patterned knife teared a gap in the silver needles in the sky with a devastating force, and the speed of the knife was cut off without any slowdown.

Boom.

There was an extra trace more than ten meters long on the ground.

Che Zixiao burst back, with a look of horror on his face, but at this moment, Wuhai's purple shadow flashed, and his side appeared, the gold-patterned sword was even more prosperous, and a six-clawed golden dragon circled around, and between the dragon's tail swaying, a sharp gold-patterned knife blade cut wildly.

Che Zixiao retreated again and again, and was completely suppressed, but he didn't expect Wuhai to be so powerful.

Everyone was shocked by Wuhai's strength, usually a scholar who was weak and weak, but he didn't expect that there would be such a sharp side, killing decisively, and not giving the opponent any room to fight back.

"The second brother is worthy of being the second brother, and the strength he shows is even stronger than me, does he let me in the usual competitions?"

Jiang Shan blurted out.

"Hmph, don't be deceived by this kid's apparent honesty, this kid has been a master who is good at hiding since he was a child, and he has more eyes than anyone else!"

Night Terror still didn't have much of a good impression of Wuhai, and snorted coldly.

"I've always underestimated this stinky boy who doesn't speak!"

Wu Zong couldn't help but say.

Meng Xin's face was ugly, it was Wuhai's sneak attack that hit him hard just now.

The two fought more than 30 moves, Che Zixiao never had a chance to turn the tables, the situation was firmly controlled by Wuhai, and his body was cut by knives in many places.

After another ten moves, Wuhai slashed out, and the six-clawed golden dragon martial soul roared out, and hundreds of swords swarmed out

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on, shrouded the car.

Puff puff......

Che Zixiao's defensive light shield shattered, and the whole person was thrown out, hitting the mountain wall fiercely, covered in blood, and fell into a coma.

"I think I'm getting a little heavy?"

The murderous aura in Wu Hai's eyes gradually dissipated, and only then did he realize that he had attacked too hard.

"How can it be!"

Wu Zong, Zheng Kele and others gritted their teeth, eager to rush up and teach this stinky boy who pretended to be stupid and stunned a lesson.

"Second brother is good, we won!"

Jiang Shan jumped up happily, and all the first-year students' eyebrows stretched, celebrating Wuhai with joy on their faces.

"Count you ruthless, it's time for you to designate someone for the next game!"

Lin Jinfeng said angrily.

"Then I'll do it!"

Kong Yu stood up and said.

"Wang Qing, you go!"

Lin Jinfeng's voice sounded, and he saw a thin young man standing up, dressed in a black robe, with a withered complexion, and his eyes were also godless, like a puppet in place.

"The twenty-seventh Wang Qing on the second-grade combat power list!"

Wang Qing's voice was also extremely ethereal, like a ghost.

"First-year Kong Yu, please advise!"

Before Kong Yu's words fell, the green vine martial soul in the dantian had already bloomed, and I saw that around Wang Qing, countless green vine branches broke through the ground, trapping him in the middle.

Kong Yu is best at control and sneak attacks, her competition must be controlled at the beginning, the first strike is strong, only by doing this, her chances of winning can be maximized.

Kong Yu's handprint was buttoned, and countless green vines were like tentacles, entangled Wang Qing's figure to death, and wrapped it into a huge zongzi.

"Sister Kong Yu is so good!"

The other first-year students also applauded.

Gongsun Ying's face changed slightly: "This is not right!"

The green vine was entangled, and the thistle on the vine branch pierced into the black figure, but Wang Qing didn't have any pain, only his face gradually blurred, and finally the whole figure disappeared, leaving only the black robe.

"How so?"

Kong Yu's face changed slightly, and he saw that the black robe turned into wisps of black smoke, which actually blended with the emerald green green vines, dyeing the green vines into a dark color.

The green vine turned black, quickly spreading towards Kong Yu, and a strange aura came to his face.

Kong Yu immediately made a decision, the Qingyu short sword was already in his hand, and with a sudden stroke, he cut off the connection between the Qingteng Martial Spirit and the Qingteng, far away from the weird black robe.

"Defeat!"

Wang Qing's voice came from behind her, and her five fingers suddenly pressed towards Kong Yu's Heavenly Spirit Skull.

Kong Yu's pretty face changed greatly, and immediately cast the "Purple Shadow Nine Turning Method", and came to another direction in a flash, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the black shadow appeared behind her like a shadow

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Attack at once.

"Cursed Martial Soul?"

Kong Yu was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had fallen under the curse of the other party, he immediately tore off the badge on his chest and gave up the competition.

I saw that the black shadow did not give up the attack, and this palm still fell.

"You ......"

Kong Yu only felt that he was sucked by a powerful force, unable to move, if that palm mark fell, he would definitely be beaten into an idiot even if he didn't die.

At this moment, a brilliant sword suddenly swept out from Kong Yu's back, and in a flash, it slashed the black shadow.

Kong Yu was released again, but he felt that the power that locked him was cut off, and a black shadow appeared from the void, turning into Wang Qing and staggering back, his face was pale, and there was a deep sword mark on his lower abdomen.

"Xue Ye, you dare to openly violate the rules and shoot at the people in the test, believe it or not, I will shoot you on the spot!"

Lin Jinfeng said angrily.

"You are blind, Kong Yu has already abstained, he is still poisoned, this kind of scum I have not killed with a sword, I have already done my duty!"

Xue Ye glanced at him indifferently and said.

"You ......"

The saber on Lin Jinfeng's waist was unsheathed by half an inch, and was pressed against the handle by a big hand, Yan Jun said evilly: "It's Wang Qing who is not right first, let's have the next competition!"

"Hmph, when you and I face off, I'll make you look good!"

Lin Jinfeng forcibly suppressed his anger.

"Second grade Meng Xin, who will fight with me!"

Meng Xin stepped forward.

"This stinky boy was injured by the second brother's knife just now, and he can't make it to the climate, I'll clean him up!"

Jiang Shan jumped up and came to Meng Xin's body, the battle axe resisted on his shoulder, and made an attack posture.

"Look for death, hot fist!"

Meng Xin was furious and threw a punch.

This punch was like a volcanic eruption, containing terrifying explosive power, and the flame fist marks erupted out, enveloping the rivers and mountains.

Jiang Shan let out a loud shout, blocking the battle axe in front of his chest, the defensive light shield condensed, and resisted the impact of this flame fist mark, the ground cracked, and his feet immediately fell into the ground.

Jiang Shan's face was full of difficulty, he didn't expect that Meng Xin, who was extremely injured, would still have such a strong combat power.

At this time, the knife wound on Meng Xin's back suddenly recurred, and blood spurted out, making his body shake for a while.

Jiang Shan's combat experience is also extremely sophisticated, instantly seizing the fighter, the "Ling Tian Battle Axe Technique" is cast, and with one axe, it will cut through the impact of the flame fist marks, and then swing this battle axe to approach the opponent is a burst of indiscriminate slashing.

Meng Xin's wounds cracked, grinning in pain, but he also carried Jiangshan's crazy attack, his fists bombarded out, and the flame fist marks shot indiscriminately, and he bombarded Jiangshan's tomahawk hard.

"Big brother, what do you think the third child has a chance of winning?"

Wu Hai asked.

"Not a single floor!"

Xue Ye shook his head and said.

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