The light of the rising sun, soft and warm, seems to give people hope and confidence, in the city, on the blood-stained football field, six or seven hundred students are engaged in actual combat, not against any zombies, but with each other's real swords.

There was no mercy, no hesitation, no tears, only the collision of blood and steel.

Get knocked down, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, get up, and continue to fight until you knock the opponent to the ground......

Meng Biao patrolled on the sidelines, his eyes were full of joy, he was enthusiastic and did not admit defeat, this group of students who are improving every day, getting stronger every day, each of them is so strong, even if they are broken by someone's front teeth, they just rush up with a roar, do not leave their hands, and do not admit it, if it is not for fear of not being able to handle it well, Meng Biao really wants to go up and fight with this group of elites.

"Biaozi, come, come, let's have a discussion."

Han Bin's voice sounded in vain, Meng Biao followed the sound and saw Han Qi walking over with a wooden sword, he couldn't help but look happy, and said with concern: "What about my senior brother?" What about the injury? ”

"It's okay, the skin trauma of the little rub and the little touch,"

Han Bin, who was tired and didn't seem to have rested well, made a gesture of invitation to Meng Biao, and after Meng Biao put his mind at ease, he clasped his fists, "Senior brother, see how I teach you, hehe." ”

"It's not certain who teaches whom." Han Bin smiled, pulled out a sword flower in his left hand, and rushed forward, "Be careful, evil ghosts, ten thousand ghosts are haunted." ”

Meng Biao saw that Han Bin's footwork was erratic and unpredictable, so he couldn't help but lunge forward, and when Han Bin took out the sword, he didn't dodge or dodge, Zama, and punched out with spiral energy, he knew that Han Bin's six swordsmanship was powerful in the evil ghost way, as soon as he was entangled, the sword move was endless, as if he was haunted by evil ghosts, he couldn't turn over, but let Han Bin's swordsmanship be powerful, he lowered ten wisdom. Break the move with force.

No, Meng Biao struck out with a move, and in an instant, the fist wind enveloped Han Bin, forcing Han Bin to withdraw his sword......

On one side, more than 20 students stopped fighting and ran past to watch the battle and study. They are all smart people, Wu. Hard training is important, but it is also necessary to bring a pair of eyes, behind closed doors, and never be able to progress, at this moment, Han Bin Meng Biao has been in contacts, fighting more than 20 rounds is up and down, and there are more and more people who come to watch the battle, students. Without exception, they all set their eyes on Meng Biao, because Meng Biao's fists were steady and fierce.

Few people paid attention to Han Bin, the reason was simple, Han Bin's swordsmanship was complicated, and the transformation was extremely fast, so they couldn't see the reason at all.

Just when the two were inseparable. On the other side, on the outskirts of the city, outside a bungalow, Wu Feng sat in a wheelchair and looked at a beef cow and three goats tied to the truck with a wry smile. I wanted the blood of cattle and sheep, but I didn't expect Han Bin's kid to be troublesome, so he directly bought the cattle and sheep and used a car to pull them over, but he didn't blame Han Bin, which just improved the food for the students.

A cow is certainly not enough, but. Only the strong can eat it.

Shaking his head, he shook his distracting thoughts out of his head, and glanced at the Demon Emperor's blood mark on the ground, with a hint of expectation in his heart.

Try, must try, take a slight breath, bend down, pick up a stone on the ground, wave your hand, "poof", a goat didn't even scream in pain, the head was pierced by the stone.

Seeing that the bright red blood was left on the ground, he held his breath and condensed, picked up the Demon Emperor's blood seal, and when he felt that his internal breath began to be confused, he turned his wheelchair and came to the side of the goat's corpse, and used the goat's blood to infect the Demon Emperor's blood seal.

Sheep blood is not good? Wu Feng was not disappointed either, and only moved his gaze to the innocent beef cow.

"It's a matter of success or failure." Taking a deep breath, turning the wheelchair to the side of the beef cow, a palm containing internal force was slapped out, directly on the head of the beef cow, and suddenly, the cow "moo" a sad sound, and the body of seven or eight hundred catties fell directly to the ground and stopped breathing.

But regardless of the cow whose brain was shattered, he pulled out the blood-red war knife tied to the back of the wheelchair and gently cut a hole, allowing the hot blood to flow out.

Bending over and infecting the Demon Emperor's blood mark with ox blood, suddenly, I felt that the Demon Emperor's blood mark was as hot as a soldering iron, and the strong internal force slapped the palm of my hand like a wave, but, without waiting for the ecstasy in my heart, the Demon Emperor's blood mark instantly became cold, not to mention, the strong internal force slapped and disappeared without a trace.

Joy, ecstasy shrouded in his heart, tried various methods, the Demon Emperor Blood Seal reacted for the first time, although it was a short moment, but Wu Feng saw hope.

At this moment, looking at the Demon Emperor's blood seal again, I was extremely excited in my heart, and the shortcut to becoming stronger and stronger had come.

With a hint of excitement, he took the large basin that had been prepared, filled half a basin of cow blood, and put the blood seal of the Demon Emperor into the basin, but there was still no reaction, but when he pulled the goat carcass and put the sheep blood into the basin, an amazing scene happened, the blood of the cow and sheep in the basin seemed to be about to boil, and he put his hand into the basin, feeling that the blood of the cow and sheep was as hot as boiling water.

Cow blood, sheep blood, and single blood can't make the Demon Emperor's blood seal react, only mixed cow and sheep blood, Wu Feng doesn't know what this principle is, only knows that when he holds the Demon Emperor's blood seal, the powerful internal force is like a wave, slapping the arm meridians violently, making the meridians come with a sharp pain of tearing.

In the midst of this severe pain, this rampage was like an endless mad bull's internal force and went straight to the dantian, Wu Feng was happy in his heart, could he absorb these internal forces, no, the blood determination method turned around, unexpectedly, the blood determination method not only did not absorb these internal forces, but made this internal force become extremely violent, and directly began to destroy the lower dantian, not to mention, but went straight to the heart!

Heterogeneous internal force, this Demon Emperor's blood seal is like a world-famous powerhouse, using internal force to destroy his Wu Feng's meridians, dantian, to make him Wu Feng lose everything, including life.

I was anxious, I didn't expect that the internal force contained in the blood seal of this demon emperor was so violent and domineering, trying to resist with blood internal force, but everything was in vain, this violent and domineering internal force destroyed all resistance, destroyed the lower dantian, and approached the heart, which made Wu Feng break out in a cold sweat, could it be that he was going to die? Is this a tragic death?

What others couldn't get with all the hard work was obtained by him Wu Feng, and when he opened the door to this vault, it was just that what this vault hid was not wealth, but a murderous demon that had been silent for thousands of years.

In front of this demon, as weak as an ant, powerless and unable to resist, death is approaching with the devil's claws!

Is this the end of the dead? No, I, Wu Feng, want to live!

The lower dantian has been destroyed, and the heart is horizontal, calling the internal force of the middle dantian, directly bursting out of the demonic forbidden moves, the blood and qi are reversed, perverse, and it is necessary to block and eliminate this crazy and boundless domineering internal force, wanting to destroy and destroy, delusional, this, is my body, everything, I am in charge! To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. (51 Literature Network)