"Two hours of refining of the earth fire lava, two hours of quenching of the cold and cold spring, it's the first time for you, since you don't want to hand over things obediently, then don't blame us for being ruthless, take down that martial saint one heavy heaven first, this is the Holy Courtyard, this bit of garbage cultivation, dare to come, looking for death, isn't it!"

As the leader gave an order, a martial saint eightfold heaven, walked over in three or two steps, with a cruel smile on his face.

In this holy courtyard, it is really too bitter, and every year it is just a little fun to ravage these new little cabbages.

Zhong Xiaofan sneered, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he actually stretched out his claws to him, Martial Saint Seven Heavens, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Seeing the other party, he slapped over, and the tiger was angry, this was going to be slapped in the face in public.

Zhong Xiaofan's eyes sank, his body did not move, but his hand was raised, very accurately, clasped the opponent's wrist, and then crushed his hand bones with a grip of five fingers.

"Ah---h

A terrible wail sounded, and I didn't want to, and what followed was a crisp slap.

Zhong Xiaofan didn't keep his hand, although he only had the cultivation of the Martial Saint One Heavy Heaven, but with his strength alone, he could already crush this Martial Saint Eight Heavens, this slap swelled half of the person's face, and his teeth spurted out directly with blood.

"Bastard, damn little brute, let's go together!" Zhou Wenhai was furious, a year ago, he was robbed like this, so easy, he climbed on the big tree, and asked for such a beautiful difference, someone dared to resist.

The remaining five martial saints, Hulala, surrounded Zhong Xiaofan.

The people of the third class, don't do it, you, the five martial saints in the late stage, bully a martial saint and a heavy sky, do you still want to make a face?

Zhong Xiaofan smiled, "Everyone, it is very clear above the student code that the disciples of the Holy Academy can learn from each other normally, but except for life and death in the ring, life and death are not allowed, and martial arts are not allowed to be used except in the ring, this is Article 183, we are twenty people, beat the six of them, what are you afraid of, kill the old girl!"

Zhong Xiaofan put the code of conduct for students, and he memorized the melons and cooked them, beating people, and punching them to the flesh, which is his specialty.

Don't use martial arts, don't use spiritual weapons, he still has a flying needle around his waist.

It's a pity that the martial saint's body is too powerful, and his flying needle can't be pierced.

However, his fists are so powerful that he can't beat them to death.

"Damn, the academy still has this rule!" The peacock burst out and killed directly, he didn't want to see Zhong Xiaofan alone, besieged by five people.

Without using martial arts, a group of martial saints can only rely on their body and strength to fight the enemy.

Turning into a body, the peacock directly showed its demon body, turned into a two-meter-long fierce bird, flapped its wings and flew high, and began to strike from a high altitude.

Zhong Xiaofan stepped out of the Five Elements Trace, turned into an afterimage, and was the first to face Zhou Wenhai.

Zhou Wenhai, relying on his being the peak cultivation of the Martial Saint, hit Zhong Xiaofan with one punch.

Zhong Xiaofan frowned coldly, and he also attacked with one punch, not retreating or evading.

Although it was between lightning and light, Zhou Wenhai still showed a contemptuous look.

A mere martial saint is a heavy sky, and he dares to compete with him head-on, isn't this looking for death.

The fists clashed, and there was a bang, and Zhou Wenhai suddenly felt his arm torn, and the pain in his heart was piercing.

"Ah--- how can this be!"

The heart-rending roar, followed by disbelief,

"If you dare to hit me, damn it, you're going to die. ”

Zhong Xiaofan was unmoved, deceived himself and entered again, and a slap was imprinted on Zhou Wenhai's face.

"Smack!"

The crisp and loud slap, Zhou Wenhai was beaten, and the whole person was blindfolded.

"It's you who beat you, the bastard, you have a big head, you dare to rob me!"

Zhong Xiaofan scolded while carrying the placket of the other party's clothes, opened the bow left and right, and slapped him fiercely.

If you move his Yuanshi, you will want Zhong Xiaofan's life, and you can't be killed.

Zhou Wenhai was completely dumbfounded, he didn't see clearly just now, how Zhong Xiaofan got close to him, the figure in front of him flashed, and there was a hot pain on his cheeks, this is okay.

Just as he was about to fight back, he opened his bow left and right, and the violent attack fell directly, and for a while, he was completely blindfolded.

In addition to the pain of drilling into the heart, there is also unspeakable grievance, four hours of torment, these people still have the strength to resist, how is this possible.

Especially the person in front of him, he is just a martial saint!

"Damn, I'm Senior Brother Zhao's person, you don't have a good life!" Zhou Wenhai, with a big tongue, burst out his origin.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you idiot, Lao Tzu has only been here for a day, what kind of bullshit Senior Brother Zhao knows!"

Zhong Xiaofan alone beat two people on the other side, and the remaining four people were soon besieged.

The old students bully the new students, it is nothing more than relying on themselves to come first, these little fat sheep are newcomers, and they are not familiar with the rules of the Holy Courtyard.

In addition, the first time these people experienced the baptism of lava caves and ice pools, it was when they were weak, and they didn't wait for a while.

They used to be like this.

Although most of the people who robbed them died, they couldn't swallow this breath.

What should I do? Rob others, these lovely junior brothers and sisters, don't give them some enlightenment education, they are afraid, these people are in the Holy Courtyard, and it is difficult to move an inch.

But today, that doesn't seem to be the case anymore.

These bunnies have eaten guns, and they are so irritable.

However, there are few of them, there are only six in total, although they all have full beards and tails, but they have met Zhong Xiaofan, a freak, a slap in the face, the type that can beat you.

On this occasion, if you are blinded, it means that you lose.

Zhong Xiaofan has gone to deal with others, and there are many more people, waiting to teach you a lesson.

In the past, the new students were heroes who did not suffer immediate losses, spent some yuan stones and pills, and bought peace, so that they could go back, adjust their breath as soon as possible, and let the Dao body recover.

But now, these freshmen are completely stimulated, and their anger is out.

Who would have thought that the Holy Courtyard would be so ruthless, on the first day, there would be a lava lake for two hours and an ice pool for two hours, and this would be enough.

Originally, this anger was suppressed in the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't break out, so easy, and when it was over, I didn't go to rest, and these brutes came again, and they opened their mouths and closed their mouths to rob.

Originally, everyone was hurt, and they endured it.

However, now, someone has come forward, and they are facing people with a critical blow.

It's okay, kill, fight, whose young man is not hot-blooded, whose girl is not pregnant with spring.

This fat beating, when Zhong Xiaofan and the others left, Zhou Wenhai's six storage bracelets were gone.

The six of them lay on the ground in various shapes, as if they had been ravaged by thousands of troops.

"You're going to regret it, you're going to regret it------"

Zhou Wenhai muttered in his mouth, he didn't expect such an ending, he also thought that he would bully these poor fat sheep today.

Walking at the end were two martial saints who had been burned to char all over their bodies, and there seemed to be nothing good except for their eyes.

Fortunately, he is a martial saint with strong vitality, otherwise, he would have burped a long time ago.

Listening to Zhou Wenhai, who was still shouting, the two of them agreed, and one of them went up with a kick, which made Zhou Wenhai completely faint.

In the small courtyard of the third class, everyone didn't leave, these are all geniuses and demons, naturally I know that Zhou Wenhai and these people are just the little minions at the beginning, and the more terrifying people are still behind.

Therefore, gathered in the small courtyard, everyone did not go down to rest, but sat cross-legged in the small courtyard and recovered quickly.

Invisibly, Zhong Xiaofan, a martial saint, has become the backbone of everyone, there is no way, he can fight.

No one dared to ignore the student code anymore, and after replying, they all began to read it.

Reading and reading, everyone's faces are not very good, no wonder, every time the students of the Holy Academy, there is only a survival rate of one percent, damn, these rules are too harsh, they are simply not human.

It is no wonder that the old students will bully the new students, and under the boring living conditions of this holy courtyard, the infighting between each other seems to have become the only pleasure.

I have to say that everyone came with passion, in order to get ahead in the Holy Courtyard, after going out, they can dominate one side, and by the way, they can also do righteous things for the two clans of the Apocalypse War Realm, why not.

However, the ideal is plump, but the present world is skinny.

When Zhong Xiaofan opened his eyes, the remaining nineteen people had already finished pranayama.

Today, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and left Zhou Wenhai and the six people, and invisibly, everyone became a whole.

These people in the third class have a sense of belonging to the people around them.

Zhong Xiaofan knew that these people were waiting for him to speak.

"Everyone, since you are destined to come to the same class sister, you might as well get to know each other, my name is Fanguang, from the Xianwu League in the southern coast!"

"Haha, I'm a peacock, and I'm also from the Xianwu League. After Zhong Xiaofan spoke, the peacock was naturally the first to introduce himself.

The vacant seat is in the daytime, and his true body has been revealed, and everyone knows him.

"I'm from the north, I'm a casual cultivator, my name is Cangyin!" a young man, with long hair and a shawl covering his right eye and half of his face, reported his origin.

In the same group as the teenager was a large, well-rounded red-haired man with a tall figure and a handsome face, with his arms folded.

"My name is Xuanxiao, and I'm from the Northern Listening Wind Clan!"

"Listen to the Wind Clan, this is one of the Nine Heroes of the Human Race, Brother Xuanxiao, fortunately!"

Xuan Xiao was happy, "Don't say that, when we arrived at this holy courtyard, we were all the same, to put it bluntly, these origins are nothing more than that, I brought more things in than everyone else." ”

Everyone was speechless, as for what you said so plainly, who still doesn't understand what it is.

After Cang Yin and Xuan Xiao began, everyone began to introduce themselves one by one, reported their names, and read the latest chapter of "Xianwu Huanyu Claw Book House" for free for the first time.