"Flutter!"

Lin Hu stabbed his sword into the scale armor of a Black Wind Thief, stabbing him through a hole in the heart, and the Black Wind Thief's knife also left a knife mark on his robe.

This is a real actual battle, not a competition, and it is very different from the usual competition between the disciples of the academy.

Strictly speaking, this is Lin Hu's first time killing people, killing living people, he was still a little uncomfortable at first, but Lin Hu knew that in the face of thousands of black wind thieves, indiscriminate knives and guns, as long as he hesitated a little, he would be killed on the spot, without the slightest fluke.

Between life and death, his discomfort disappeared completely, and all that remained was to take out the sword, assassinate the vital points, dodge, and take people's lives with the speed of the sword.

Killing and killing, Lin Hu, who was not used to using weapons, simply put away his long sword and rushed into the Black Wind Thieves.

In the crowd, Lin Hu's body is like a tanuki that has jumped out, his palms are like the sickles of death, and when he palms down, one person will fall to the ground, his breath is fierce, his momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the corresponding combat experience is getting richer and richer.

One by one, the fresh lives disappeared under his palm, and every time he killed a black wind thief, Lin Hu, who had already killed the red-eyed Lin Hu, felt that his spirit became more and more keen, and even felt the breath of the revenant.

He seems to have become a god of death, constantly reaping his life.

Rao is Lin Hu has a long physical strength and a fast body, in this tragic melee, he is also in danger, if it weren't for the magic clothes on his body, invulnerable, he would have been hacked to death more than ten times.

"The disciple in front of him quickly dodge!" Hearing this, Lin Hu immediately used the snake walking raccoon flip technique to dodge a few feet away, and he still didn't stand still.

"Boom!"

A dazzling pillar of blazing white light erupted and whistled past where Lin Hu had just stood, leaving a trail of light in the night sky.

Under the impact of this white pillar of light, the five or six Black Wind Thieves in front of Lin Hu didn't even have time to make a sound, and even the people with their armor were "evaporated" together.

The red light in Lin Hu's eyes also faded, and he looked at the deep pit not far away, revealing a look of amazement, even if he was wearing a magic robe and his physical defense was fully open, if he was hit by this cannon, it was estimated that he would not be pleased!

Looking up, a black-faced man in a dark green brown coat was holding a thick brass cannon barrel in his arms, the body of which was cast with intricate patterns, and the spiritual light flowed on it, and a trace of white smoke was rising from the mouth of the barrel.

This is...... The Mo family's Yellow Dragon Aurora Cannon?

Although he was in Confucianism, Lin Hu had also heard of this weapon of the Mo family, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and it seemed that he still underestimated the hundred schools in the academy.

After this stubble, Lin Hu would always pay attention to other movements on the battlefield in the following battles.

Less than ten zhang away from Lin Hu, a young man dressed as a farmer was directing a thorny rattan to entangle several black wind thieves in front of him.

His approach naturally attracted the attention of many black wind thieves around, and immediately four or five black wind thieves rushed towards him with long knives, and in the face of several black wind thieves who rushed straight forward, this young man dressed as a farmer did not panic, and took out a huge pumpkin and threw it away.

When the young farmer threw a pumpkin at him, one of the Black Wind Thieves immediately raised his knife and slashed at the pumpkin.

"Boom"

The pumpkin exploded, and the unlucky children among the Black Wind Thieves were immediately blown up with the pumpkin.

On the other side, dozens of soldiers wearing black armor formed a formation like arrows, and the first to hit was the fire giant holding a big black iron rod in his hand.

I don't know what method the fire giant used, his height was reduced from three zhang to more than one zhang tall, and it was still conspicuous in the crowd, but it would not make people feel abrupt.

The fire giant was rampaging through the crowd like a tank with a full throttle, constantly waving the big iron rod in his hand, which seemed to be out of order, but with the cooperation of other soldiers and disciples, it was really a man blocking and killing, and a god blocking and killing a god.

"Bang"

A naked, topless, as if painted with copper paint, just like the legendary "Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men" of the Buddhist monk is performing a very fierce and fierce boxing technique, every time punching, a black wind thief will be beaten out of the place, and then vomit blood, unconscious.

......

In this big scuffle, not every freshman in the Zhuang Yuyuan Academy could maintain a good attitude, and some freshmen who couldn't adapt quickly fell under the sword of the Black Wind Thief.

Maybe they are extraordinary, have unlimited potential in the future, and are the pride of the sky, but as long as they fall, they are no longer so-called geniuses, but a dry skeleton that has been eliminated.

As time passed, people on both sides of the battle continued to fall, but instead of stopping, the fighting continued to heat up.

Many of the disciples who can be favored and recruited by the Zhuang Yu Academy are naturally outstanding in a certain aspect, and they may be a little uncomfortable at first, but as the battle progresses, these still alive Zhuang Yu Academy's disciples have faintly changed their spirit and spirit.

The fierceness of the battle was a little unpredictable even for Lin Hu, and now he had knife marks everywhere on his hands and neck. It is also thanks to his "rough skin and thick meat" that he has a strong recovery ability, otherwise, he really can't hold on.

At this point in the battle, these disciples of the Zhuang Yuyuan also began to learn to cooperate, for example, a peasant disciple put plants in front to entangle the enemy, and a few Mo disciples in the back desperately threw ballista bombs or something forward.

In this way, it is bitter for those black wind thieves, and in the face of the "scoundrel" style of these Zhuang Yuyuan disciples, there is quite a feeling that a mouse pulls a turtle - there is no way to start. Of course, these are just nascent practices.

Although these Black Wind Thieves who are charging in front of them are extremely ferocious and not afraid of death, they are not enough to threaten the elite disciples, and those elite disciples are still killing and harvesting heads in the Black Wind Thieves as always.

An elite disciple of the military family, who was wearing armor and stomach and had a burly body, was interested, and with a long roar, he saw that his face was flushed, the muscles of his whole body swelled, and there seemed to be a phantom of a bronze barbarian bull behind him.

"Boom"

I saw his right foot kicking on the ground, and a few people close to him even had the illusion that the ground was shaking, and before those people could stand firm, this elite disciple of the military family immediately rushed into the crowd under the shadow of the bronze bull.

"Ah......h

Although this soldier disciple did not use any martial arts, under his strong impact, all the Black Wind Thieves who were next to him were either knocked into the air or vomited blood and fell to the ground, which was really fierce.

This elite disciple of the military family did a miraculous effect when he performed this trick in the crowd, but it also caused him to attract the attention of the warring parties, and when he stood still again, there were no Black Wind Thieves around him who dared to approach.

Seeing that these fierce Black Wind Thieves were so afraid of himself, this burly man was even more excited, and he laughed loudly in the sky, and the bronze-colored bull slowly enveloped him, and he was about to attack again.

Suddenly, a black lightning bolt passed through his chest, and when he looked down, it was a black spear head......

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