Chapter 25: Han Xiao
It has been less than three days since the end of the audit, and now there are less than 100 people left, and the rest of the students either give up on their own or become food for spirit beasts.
After the three of Mo Xiao have been honed again and again, their strength has improved significantly.
Mo Xiao, the spirit realm, the fifth stage of the spirit level. Jiang Long, the spirit realm, the ninth stage of the spirit level. Wukong, the spirit realm, the transformation of the three stages of the transformation level.
"Grandma's lap legs! You're drugged, aren't you! Your strength is climbing so fast!"
Mo Xiao smiled, "You know what a fart! Who is the brother!
Jiang Long looked at Mo Xiao with a black line, and shook his head helplessly, "I've seen shameless, I've never seen you so cheap and shameless!"
"Get out!" Mo Xiao's face sank and he pounced towards Jiang Long, and with a clench of his fist, he smashed the power of his upper body.
Seeing this, Jiang Long smiled playfully, clasped his hands to his chest, and took one foot forward and trembled leisurely, not taking Mo Xiao to heart at all.
"Damn! it's too arrogant!" Jiang Long's ignorance directly angered Mo Xiao. On top of the clenched fist, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power.
"Smack!" Jiang Long slowly stretched out a palm to block Mo Xiao's fist with spiritual power. With a hard push, Mo Xiao's whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"How is it possible!" Mo Xiao sat on the ground, staring at Jiang Long with a surprised face, he never thought that he couldn't even hold Jiang Long's simple palm.
"Haha! wash and sleep, you and I are four levels apart, and it is impossible to win!" At this moment, Jiang Long's face was full of pride, looking at Mo Xiao mockingly, with an expression of "You are a vegetable".
"Damn! Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" Mo Xiao stood up and patted his buttocks, and pounced on Jiang Long with his bloody mouth open, that expression, that posture, instantly made Jiang Long dumbfounded!
"Damn, you rabbit!" In the face of Mo Xiao's different attack, Jiang Long turned his head and fled.
Wukong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked at the two of them with a frown, and it was already a black line. "Alas!"
"Hey, isn't that the one in front of you smiling!" Jiang Long stood on tiptoe and looked not far away, where a young man had set up a fire rack and seemed to be having a picnic.
"It seems to be right, it's that Han Xiao!" As he spoke, Mo Xiao clasped his hands in front of his chest, pretending to be unusually chic.
"Dead rabbit!" Jiang Long glanced at Mo Xiao with disdain, then looked at Han Xiao with a frown.
"You guys, if you don't want to die, stay away from Ben!" Han Xiao chewed a piece of meat in his mouth. He said without looking back, his words full of contempt and threat.
"Grandma's lap legs! This place is not opened by your family!" Hearing Han Xiao's words, Jiang Long suddenly jumped into a rage!
And just as Jiang Long took a step, Wu Kong pulled Jiang Long back with one hand, "Be careful! This person is dangerous!" Wu Kong vaguely felt a sense of oppression flowing from Han Xiao's body, and couldn't help but be vigilant.
"What are you afraid of! He's alone, no matter how powerful he is, he can still suppress the three of us!" Jiang Long tilted his head disdainfully, very dissatisfied with Wukong's obstruction.
"You three wastes are also worthy of being compared to Ben Shao!" Han Xiao showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and casually threw the gnawed bones at the three of them.
Seeing this, Mo Xiao jumped and shattered the bone, "Your Excellency, we don't mean to offend, but your words are a bit too much!"
"It's over!" Han Xiao shook his head, slowly turned his head to look at Mo Xiao, and with a quick wave of his hand, a dagger sticking to the green liquid stabbed at Mo Xiao.
Wu Kong's figure flashed, and the long stick in his hand was also swung out, and the dagger was flicked away with a "bang!"
"Your weapon! I'm interested!" Han Xiao's eyes looked at the golden stick in Wukong's hand, and his eyes became greedy.
Wu Kong didn't answer, he protected Mo Xiao and Jiang Long behind him, and raised the golden stick with both hands, "You are not his opponent." ”
Jiang Long was about to say something, but he was interrupted by a hand stretched out by Mo Xiao, "Believe in Wukong! ”
Hearing this, Jiang Long forcibly resisted the impulse in his heart, snorted coldly, and glared at Han Xiao deadly, "Monkey!
"Bang!bang!" After a few crisp sounds, the two slender daggers in Han Xiao's hands collided with Wukong's golden stick.
"Well, what a weapon!" When Han Xiao's weapon collided with Wukong's golden stick, Han Xiao carefully observed the golden stick and couldn't help but exclaim. The greed on his face was much stronger.
With a strong swing of the Wukong Golden Stick, Han Xiao was bounced out, and then, he turned a few times in his hand, held the stick with both hands, and jumped over, smashing it towards Han Xiao from the sky.
Facing the smashed golden stick, Han Xiao was not in a hurry, he took more than ten steps back, and on a pair of high boots on his right foot, a dagger appeared brightly, and the sound of "whoosh!" stabbed into the air Wukong.
Wu Kong immediately rotated the golden stick in his hand, which was to block the dagger.
At this moment, Han Xiao didn't take his hand, and he rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and countless daggers stabbed at Wukong.
Seeing this, Wu Kong first frowned, and behind him was an illusory golden giant ape figure appeared, "Whew!" A roar shook all the daggers down.
"Oh! interesting!" Han Xiao stopped spinning, his left hand fell to the ground, and in the sleeve robe of his right hand, several imperceptible silver needles appeared. With a sharp wave, I saw the air vibrating, but there was no silver needle.
"Wukong! be careful!" Seeing that Wukong didn't seem to react, Mo Xiao immediately shouted a reminder.
The golden giant ape figure suddenly waved out his big hand, smashed the silver needle with one palm, and rushed towards Han Xiao again.
Han Xiao pulled back again, his handsome face was distorted, and behind his back, a pair of black wings were spread, and blood was dripping from them. In his hand, a slender silver needle of about one meter appeared, and the green liquid on the silver needle dripped to the ground, which corroded the ground into a palm-sized pit.
"Grandma's legs are mutated!" Jiang Long rubbed his eyes and looked at Han Xiao.
"Haha! Fighting the Holy Ape Clan!" After the mutated Han Xiao showed a creepy smile, he instigated the black wings behind him and rushed towards Wukong.
"Whew!" The figure of the golden giant ape roared into the sky, smashing his chest with both fists, and Wukong instantly became larger, turning into a solid golden giant ape, and holding a golden stick that had become several times larger in his hand.
The roar suddenly resounded in the sky, and a huge crater a hundred feet wide formed in the battle between the two. Spread without limits.
After the mutated Han Xiao collided with the golden giant ape several times, he jumped into the air, spread his black wings, and countless black feathers stabbed out like sharp swords.
The golden giant ape kicked suddenly, and his body flew out like a cannonball, bounced off the black feather, grabbed the leg of the mutant Han Xiao with one hand, and with a wave of all his strength, the mutant Han Xiao smashed from the sky to the ground like a meteor.