In front of him, the students opened a way for themselves, and Meng Chang felt that he had a lot of face, so he swaggered and walked towards humanity with his own people.

But after walking for a short time and entering this pathway, Meng Chang felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong, because some of these students questioned themselves, some examined themselves, and some even encouraged themselves, but more eyes were pity for him.

What happened?

Why do these people cast such a stare at themselves?

It's uncomfortable and manic!

"Look at what you see! Get out of here! Meng Chang roared, almost dancing his broadsword out of the pond fish, under these ten days of cultivation, his arm was already able to pick up things, but he couldn't dance at will, otherwise it would break, so he held back.

Feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong, and there was even a smell of blood in the air, he couldn't help but shout: "Didn't you say that the Pan Sect family is also here waiting to practice Sansheng?" What about the Pan Zong family! Pan Zongjia! He shouted.

The crowd did not know who it was, and shouted: "He's dead!" ”

A chill instantly climbed up Meng Chang's back, and even his legs were a little weak, and he almost collapsed, and the broadsword was almost unable to hold it.

Pan Zong's family is dead?

Pan Zong's family is dead?

The eighteen-vein courtyard student, said to die, just died?

"Who said he was dead?" Meng Chang didn't believe it, although he knew in his heart that there was a 200% chance that the Pan Zong family was dead.

"He's dead! Killed by Lian Sansheng! ”

"Yes, we saw it with our own eyes!"

"Meng Chang, are you afraid? Why are your legs shaking? ”

The shouts resounded in the crowd, and Meng Chang's reaction already made them feel that Meng Chang had no chance of winning, just the one move just now that was missing the sword dance, even if he came to a hundred parasites in the National Academy, he might not be able to lose if he practiced three lives!

"Afraid? How could I be afraid! Meng Chang shook the broadsword in his hand and forcibly cheered himself up, "That waste of the Pan Zong family must have been killed by Lian Sansheng, Lian Sansheng, this little slut, don't look at her soft and weak, in fact, she is very yin!" ”

Someone shouted: "Nonsense, Lian Sansheng killed the Pan Zong family this time!" ”

I don't know why, Lian Sansheng, a new student, killed the arrogant old student, which made the new students feel proud in their hearts, and they couldn't help but say a few good words for Lian Sansheng and cheer for her.

Meng Chang was silent for a while, suddenly showed a smile, and whispered to the parasites of the National Court behind him: "Since Lian Sansheng is fighting against the Pan Zong family head-on, then she will definitely be seriously injured, and we should take advantage of this time to kill her to prevent future troubles." ”

The House of Nations parasites nodded.

"Meng Chang, do you want to come down and try if I'm yin or not?" Lian Sansheng's faint voice came out of the arena.

This time, Meng Chang not only felt a chill on his back, but even his entire scalp was numb, and his toes seemed to be unconscious.

Why, after confronting the Pan Zong family head-on, Lian Sansheng's voice was still so flat, and he didn't seem to be injured?

"Why, didn't you say you're not afraid of me?" Lian Sansheng's slightly playful tone filled the entire arena with laughter, "Could it be that your legs are shaking now, and you are so scared that you want to pee your pants?" ”

"Nonsense!" Meng Chang scolded angrily, "You wait for me, I must kill you!" ”

Meng Chang pulled up his right foot abruptly and took a step forward, this step, he felt as if he had stepped on an ice pick, the soles of his feet were painful, and his left foot stepped forward, as if he had stepped into magma, which was hot and hot.

It's just that he is close to practicing three lives, and Meng Chang actually has a kind of crisis, ice and fire.

Meng Chang is the one who has planted his heels in the hands of Lian Sansheng, so he knows the horror of Lian Sansheng. Even though he had nearly thirty colleagues behind him to cheer him up, he was still afraid.

may be disgusted with Meng Chang's slow walking, and the parasites of the National Academy behind him came over, grabbed Meng Chang's shoulders, and swaggered forward: "Meng Chang, what are you afraid of!" There are so many of us, are we still afraid that she will not be able to make a new student with ten veins? With this reassured, she is now only dying. ”

Dying?

If it's a dying throes, why doesn't she run?

Meng Chang was drenched in cold sweat, but he was hugged by his colleagues, and he couldn't retreat.

Finally standing on the edge of the arena, Meng Chang's gaze crossed the downward steps and landed directly on the arena. He saw Lian Sansheng standing on the arena, holding his hands on his chest, and after seeing him coming, Lian Sansheng beckoned to him with a smile, as if to say, "Come down and have a drink, little cub." ”

Facing such a "kind" smile, Meng Chang was frightened.

Lian Sansheng's ear still had some blood hanging on it, and it seemed to have been cut open, but it was a minor injury. But in the entire arena, not only did there be many cracks, but there were also blood stains everywhere, whose blood was this?

Following the direction of the blood, Meng Chang saw a bloody figure lying on the edge of the arena, which was almost turning into a sea of blood.

"Wow! That can't be the corpse of the Pan Zong family, right? Died so miserably? A Courtyard parasite screamed in disbelief.

Teng Chongshan's voice sounded from the crowd, like teasing, like showing off: "Yes, it's the corpse of the Pan Zong family, how is it, is it very artistic to die?" The chest was completely pierced. ”

Grunt.

Meng Chang swallowed his saliva heavily, not daring to look directly at Lian Sansheng's smiling eyes.

Today, he is dead.

This thought popped up in Meng Chang's heart.

He quickly threw his broadsword into the arena and threw it at Lian Sansheng with unmistakable accuracy.

Lian Sansheng narrowed his eyes and caught the broadsword.

Meng Chang shouted: "Three-life schoolgirl! To be honest, apart from the fact that you seriously injured me on the fifteenth floor of the Sanyan Tower, I didn't do anything to you! This sword is returned to you! It's the senior, it's wrong! Seniors apologize to you! I hope that the grievances between us can be written off! ”

The parasites of the National Academy frowned: "Meng Chang, what are you doing?" Before you fight, you're cowardly? ”

Lian Sansheng watched coldly, in this kind of world, only strength can make people succumb the most, and even money is nothing.

There was horror in Meng Chang's eyes: "See for yourselves, how many pulses she has now!" ”

When the parasites saw it, they were all frightened, thirteen veins! In more than ten days, the three veins have been opened! This is not a person, this is not a warrior, this is a perversion!

Meng Chang hugged Lian Sansheng: "Sansheng junior sister, then the senior will leave first." ”

"It's late, I'm a person who holds a grudge, you embarrassed me here more than ten days ago." Lian Sansheng said softly, and with a wave of the broadsword in his hand, a sword blade suddenly cut through the sky.

Burst!

Meng Chang's heart ached, blood sprayed his vision, he never thought that the sword he returned would end his life.

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