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Zhao Wuji glanced indifferently at a group of students who rushed over.

I didn't see him make any tricks, just like a horizontal knife, one step, and he cut into the battle formation, surrounded by a class of students.

Immediately, Zhao Wuji moved like a precision combat machine!

It's still a fancy-free fighting technique, and the moves are so simple that they don't panic.

But every move, every style, is extremely fast, extremely accurate, and extremely stable. The angle and lethality are always precisely controlled, one up and down, one horizontally, no more, no less.

Many students felt as if they had automatically hit his palm knife.

And Zhao Wuji seems to like to cut his throat.

Each student's jaw was cut into the Adam's apple by his perverted precision palm.

Puff puff puff ~~~

The sound of cutting meat with a knife is endless.

The students of the first class rushed forward, with great momentum, but in the blink of an eye, they had already fallen into a piece. They were not the puppet Yin soldiers of the Daolin Martial Arts Hall, they were cut in the throat by Zhao Wuji, and the pain was unbearable.

A round of battle that went straight into the sword has ended.

Zhao Wuji was like an ice sculpture, standing indifferently and erect, not looking at any of the students, still looking around, still looking for something.

Next to his feet, lay a dozen students in the first class.

The monitoring vests on each of them have flashed red, representing "death".

The rest of the students all looked at Zhao Wuji in horror.

They are all outstanding students who have advanced to the first rank, and they are also students in the first class, and they think that they are the strongest group of freshmen in the entire Hanjiang Wuhan University.

But today, it was cut into a rolling gourd by an unknown person.

Then the strength of this opponent is already so terrifying that it can annihilate them completely.

At such a time, the fool knows that if he can't beat him, he will have to flee. The quota of the Blood Pool Battle is precious, and it is impossible for those who "die" to quit to have the reward of the Blood Marrow Aura Pool.

"Withdraw!"

The student at the head roared violently and quickly fled.

However, there was another ghostly shadow, which felt out like a ghost.

The "Six Veins Divine Sword Fist" is launched!

"Shangyang Sword Fist"!

The index finger is like a paintbrush, agile and fast, unpredictable.

Another surveillance vest flashed red, and several students who fled quickly looked at themselves in horror. They didn't even react to who the enemy was, and they were already dead.

Zhao Wuji's brows moved slightly, and he watched Ning Chong slowly walk over.

"Why are you here?" Ning Chong smiled.

Zhao Wuji is a forward position, and his responsibilities and battle direction should be separated from Ning Chong, responsible for advancing forward and clearing the obstacles in front of the seventh class war zone.

Zhao Wuji didn't speak, but looked at a certain range in the distance, and then said lightly: "I found a person who is very suspicious, so come and take a look." ”

"I thought you were looking for me, to support me. ”

Ning Chong also followed his gaze and looked forward.

The two of them were talking as if no one was around, and the students in the nearby class were so ashamed that they almost exploded on the spot. The battle was lost too aggrieved and too cowardly, and they didn't even show their strength, and they all died.

But the rules are the rules, and the death is the death, and they can't resist.

Many students angrily pulled out their earplugs and threw them on the ground, leaving without looking back.

Zhao Wuji suddenly said at this time: "You are around here, haven't you noticed a strange aura?"

"What strange aura?" Ning Chong couldn't help but ask.

"I found a guy who was a bit of an image before. It was found that he also appeared on the battlefield of Jiangxia Mountain, however, he did not belong to Hanjiang Wuda, and he was not a student or a guard. ”

Zhao Wuji said, "I feel that his rank is the 3rd order. However, he should be more than the 3rd order, and he may use the secret method to demote himself to the rank and enter the battlefield of Jiangxia Mountain. ”

Ning Chong was also stunned, and then frowned.

In order to ensure fairness and justice on the battlefield of Jiangxia Mountain, there will be sophisticated scanning equipment at the commanding heights of each area to ensure that the members participating in the battle cannot exceed the 3rd level.

At Hangang Wuhan University, only three months after the start of school, no one can reach the 3rd level.

If he is not a student or a guard, he entered the battlefield of Jiangxia Mountain with a third-order strength, then this person is very suspicious. No wonder Zhao Wuji gave up his battle position area and came here to investigate.

The people who can get in under the noses of the leaders of the Hanjiang Wuda are not trivial. And it's a self-degrading position, so what exactly is the picture?

Ning Chong couldn't help asking, "You mean, have you seen?"

Zhao Wuji nodded: "I should have seen him, but it was a long time ago." At that time, he was no longer a 3rd order. Now, I think he should be a 7th-order martial artist. ”

Ning Chong smacked his tongue secretly.

Several teachers at Hanjiang Martial Arts University are only 6th-order martial artists. Even if Ning Chong had ever seen the highest rank, it was only the 7th order strength of Han Shantong and Su Lun.

At the 7th and 8th levels, you can already enter the Chiyuan Cave. In the Chiyuan Cave, there is an even more dangerous and terrifying volcanic fire environment, facing powerful creatures such as ghost riders.

In Donghu Province, the 7th Order is basically already a well-known big man.

Zhao Wuji looked at it for a moment and said, "I suggest that you go back to the rear position, it's not early, and if you continue to move forward, it may be dangerous." ”

Ning Chong looked up and saw that it was almost dark, and although his vision was not disturbed in any way, the closer it was to night, the more frequent the activities of the strange beasts, and the danger would increase.

"What about you?" Ning Chong asked.

"I'll go with you. Zhao Wuji said lightly.

Ning Chong smiled: "It seems that you are still concerned about my safety, pretend to be cool." ”

Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Chong with cold eyes: "I can't talk about care, but on this battlefield, we are comrades-in-arms." I won't be happy if you die. ”

As he spoke, he turned and left.

Ning Chong smiled slightly, and immediately followed.

"Hey, what does that guy you mean to look like? ”

Zhao Wuji thought about it and described the appearance in his memory.

Ning Chong suddenly stopped.

Zhao Wuji turned his head and frowned: "What?"

Ning Chong's face was already cold, and he said slowly: "Is the person you are talking about, is his surname Zhuang?

Zhao Wuji nodded: "It should be surnamed Zhuang." ”

Ning Chong slowly turned his head and looked in the dark direction behind him.

He never expected that Zhuang Shisanfeng would actually sneak into the battlefield of Jiangxia Mountain.

And you're downgrading? What the hell do you want to do?

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Night began to fall slowly.

In the lobby on the top floor of the data hall, the staff are busy.

Two classes of 400 students, plus hundreds of beasts, are all in one battlefield. Accidents happen all the time, so the staff must not be sloppy.

The school leaders sitting upright are drinking tea and talking.

Si Han stared at the data on the big screen, and suddenly said: "Why is the data so exaggerated on the first day? Is there something lacking in the tactical arrangement?"

Zeng Shizhang also stared at the big screen suspiciously.

It reads:

The first class scored a total of 490 points, and 19 people were killed.

The seventh class had a total of 210 points and 7 people were killed.

This data is indeed a bit outrageous!

It is natural that the first class is high. However, the number of "killed" was too many. Traditionally, the first day is camping, and there are no casualties.

The battle for survival is seven days, and on the first day, there are nearly 20 fewer people?

"Could it be that you accidentally bumped into a large number of strange beasts?"

A school leader said.

All the people present nodded slowly, feeling that it made sense.

The infestation of strange beasts is irregular, there may be three or two, or more than a dozen rushing out. It depends on luck, and it is not impossible to be forced to die by bad luck.

Zeng Shizhang suddenly said: "In my opinion, this will not affect the situation at all. The first class is far ahead in the score, this is the first day, and tomorrow will be the hunting period. The battle has just begun. ”

Si Han also nodded.

After the first day of camping and intelligence exploration, students with maps in hand can enter the hunting competition more relaxed, which is the beginning of team combat.

Zeng Shizhang's voice did not fall, and the integral data on the screen soared again.

The points of the first class, from 490 points, immediately increased by 160 points to 650 points, far leaving the total score of the seventh class.

"What am I saying, in the face of absolute strength, small waves can't affect the overall situation. Zeng Shizhang said with a smile, "At this rate of points, maybe soon, one class can win a big victory!"

The school leaders all responded with a smile and agreed.

Si Tu held wolfberry tea and leisurely in the back row. Only he stared at the number of "19 killed", and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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The night is dark, and in the battlefield of Jiangxia Mountain, every area is full of beast roars.

The worse the environment, the more excited the beast becomes, and the greater the range of activities. After all, they are an alternative that has been nurtured and cultivated in a cave environment.

On a tall and lush old tree, there was a long-haired young man, sitting cross-legged.

His long, jet-black hair was scattered and almost fell to his waist. He wears the same camouflage combat uniform as the students, the only difference is that he has a short axe hanging from his tactical belt at his waist.

The color of the short axe is like jade, and it is full of hideous and terrifying patterns, as if there is a whirlpool of blood, circulating and galloping on the axe, but it is not implied.

If Ning Chong and Zhao Wuji were here, they would be recognizable at a glance.

This long-haired young man with a gloomy appearance is Zhuang Shisanfeng.

In his hand, he held a brown compass-like artifact and was looking at it carefully. The compass is in ancient condition, full of scars, and is obviously an antiquity as well.

At this moment, on the compass, there are dots of stars, like blood flowers.

And these star-dotted blood flower patterns seem to be moving.

"If that old thing doesn't teach me, I'll do it myself!"

Zhuang Shisanfeng's eyes revealed a cruel and crazy look, then put away the compass, stood up, flashed down the tree, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

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