"Bang!"

A brilliant blood flower bloomed from the sky, and with a terrible figure smashed to the ground, it was shattered.

The woodcutter in Chai Nan's hand was deeply inserted into the ground, and he half-knelt in the field, a large amount of blood slid from the corners of his eyes, looking quite miserable.

Behind him, three students who were also from Ming Academy had fallen in a pool of blood, unknown whether they were alive or dead.

From the beginning to the present, it was only about a stick of incense, and it had already ended with the crushing defeat of Chainan.

But until this time, Chai Nan didn't know why the other party suddenly made a move on them, or rather, how dare these people really make a dead move!

It is true that the two teams belong to different academies, but judging from the methods used by the other party, it is not just a simple exchange between academies, but a real desire to kill them!

It's only the first time that the two sides have encountered each other in Zelin, and there is no injustice or hatred, let alone a so-called conflict of interest, why should they do this?

In fact, if it weren't for Chai Nan's strength being strong enough and the woodcutter in his hand being strong enough, he would have died many times.

Chai Nan raised his blood-red eyes, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth with some difficulty: "Why!"

The Wushuang Academy is also a group of four, but until now, let alone being injured, Chai Nan hasn't even touched the corner of any of them!

Because on the other side, there is a boy named Midsummer.

Midsummer is a very common name, and the smile on his face is as enthusiastic as summer, but every word written in his hand. It's cold and stinging.

Perhaps confirming that Chai Nan no longer had the strength to fight again, Sheng Xia put down the ink pen in his hand for the first time, and his eyes were full of banter.

"Don't you know. At this time of every three years, it is a trial for the students of your Hongming Academy, but in our Wushuang Academy, it is called hunting, and what we hunt is not demon beasts, but. You guys!"

After a pause, Sheng Xia Fu shook his head again and said, "It's also this hunting custom." It has not been carried out for six or seven years, and perhaps you have forgotten about it, but unfortunately, from now on. This hunt. It's going to turn it back on!"

Chai Nan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he heard, how could this be possible!

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the tingling sensation coming from his abdomen, and said in a deep voice: "You Wushuang Academy, don't you want to cause a war!"

"War?" Midsummer smiled, looked at Chai Nan's eyes full of pity, and sighed, "It seems that you really don't know anything." Do you really think that Hongming Academy will pay tribute to you because of you? Are you going to wage war against my Peerless Academy?"

Chai Nan was silent.

Because he suddenly realized that the other party was really not intimidating him!

There are seven academies in the ten countries of the human race, among which Hongming Academy is the weakest one!

There are many reasons for this, but in general, there are two most important factors, one of which is that the strength of Hongming Academy is weak, and the lack of talents, naturally weakens the strength of Hongming Academy in disguise.

The second, and more important reason, is because Lu Yu, the sage who sits in Hongming Academy, is not good at fighting!

is not good at fighting, just these three words have exhausted the biggest shortcomings of Hongming Academy.

It is true that the Holy Way Baitu is equal in nature, but when it comes to its role in battle, poetry, calligraphy and painting are naturally the strongest among them, and the role of the tea ceremony in battle is always to assist first, which is irrefutable!

On the other hand, the Wushuang Academy is the most special one among the seven academies, and it is the oldest in human history, because of its martial arts!

Before the advent of the Divine Book, the Wushuang Academy had already existed, and the dean of the academy at that time was none other than the Sword Saint Duanyue!

Even in the past hundred years, Wendao has risen and martial arts has declined, but Wushuang Academy is still standing at the top of martial arts, unshakable!

And what's even more terrifying is that Wushuang Academy pioneered the concept of combining literature and martial arts, and while retaining the essence of its own martial arts, it also began to gradually cultivate students of literature and Taoism, which can be described as the real strength of the family!

For example, at this moment, Midsummer's group is composed of Midsummer, a genius leader of Wendao, and three martial arts students!

Yes, Chai Nan lost unjustly.

If this is a competition between the academies, Chai Nan will admit defeat very happily, and at the same time admire Midsummer, but unfortunately, this is a hunt, and the result of losing is death!

"I admit that you are indeed very strong, but if you really think that you can hunt our Hongming Academy students as demon beasts, you are very wrong!"

Chai Nan used the knife as a staff and slowly stood up with his body propped up, with an inexplicable glint in his eyes.

"Do you dare to fight me alone!"

Sheng Xia looked at Chai Nan's provocative gaze, and suddenly smiled, he shook his head: "I'm sorry, I've never been in the habit of giving up my advantages, and ......" After a pause, Sheng Xia said word by word: "Are you delaying time so much, are you waiting for Liu Zide's rescue?"

At this moment, Chai Nan's heart sank completely.

"You wouldn't really be naïve enough to think that Liu Zide was still alive now, would you?"

With a sigh, the ink pen in Sheng Xia's hand was raised again, and he said with a smile: "Okay, now, you can really die." ”

"Wait!"

Chai Nan let out a loud shout, his hand holding the woodcutter tightened a little, he stared at Midsummer deadly, gritted his teeth and asked, "You people from Wushuang Academy, kill my master?"

Killing a Hanlin and killing a tribute are two completely different concepts!

Midsummer smiled disdainfully and said, "To be honest, I really don't know how your Hongming Academy has survived to the present, even the academicians of the branch only have the rank of Hanlin, do you know that Lord Cheng, who led us to hunt this time, is a real bachelor?"

"In the final analysis, whether it is the teachers or students of your academy, they are just a bunch of waste, if it weren't for Master Cheng remembering that Liu Zide had also made meritorious contributions to our clan on the battlefield, he would have been sent to hell with just a few fingers. ”

"But don't worry, Liu Zide is not dead yet, it's just that in the depths of this lost swamp, it is said that there is a high-level demon beast, I don't know how long he can last?"

In the middle of summer, Chai Nan's eyes were split, and the bachelor surnamed Cheng threw Academician Liu into the depths of the lost swamp so despicably!

"I won't let you go. Chai Nan gritted his teeth, raised his hand to wipe the bright red from the corner of his eyes, and once again clenched the woodcutter in his hand.

Midsummer smiled lightly: "Waste is waste, I don't even know how to pick a good time to say cruel words, if you begged me hard, maybe I would have spared the life of your fellow dog, but now it seems that it's really a pity......"

After speaking, the ink pen in Shengxia's hand moved quickly, and almost in an instant, a battle post had been completed!

"There are slaughterers in Jibei, but the horse division has never go, it is difficult to kill the princes, travel thousands of miles, and trample to kill the people of the world!"

This is one of the top ten battle posts of Wushuang Academy, "Battle Killing Post"!

Even in the case of having an absolute advantage, Midsummer does not have the slightest carelessness, if you don't make a move, it is enough, and once you make a move, it is the strongest killing move!

The orange light that came to the face made people almost unable to open their eyes, and every large ink character on it carried a strong killing intent, which made people's hearts palpitate.

And at the same time, Chai Nan also moved, he raised the woodcutter in his hand high, and with the last talent, he drew two knife marks in the air, one by one.

That's one, the word!

Chai Nan, like Midsummer, is also a person of calligraphy, but from the very beginning, the battle between the two is not on the same level, and often when Midsummer finishes a battle post, Chai Nan can only write one word.

That's the value of writing a book!

However, the power of Chai Nan's word is not inferior to the midsummer "Battle Killing Post", under the collision of the two, it is not allowed to give up a cent, and it is evenly matched!

Such a scene has appeared countless times before, but the final result, without exception, is a defeat for Chai Nan.

But this time was different, because Chai Nan didn't look at the results of the victory or defeat in the field at all, he just stabbed and fell, and then turned around and fled!

Chai Nan is warlike, but he is definitely not stupid, he knows that he is invincible and wants to fight hard, that is not courage, but recklessness!

If you are not able to fight it, you should retreat!

So what Chai Nan chose at this moment was to flee!

Undoubtedly, Chai Nan's choice is correct and wise, whether it is waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, or notifying other fellow disciples of this heavy news, the premise of a qiē is that he must survive!

It's a pity that at the moment when he retreated, three sword shadows had already come to him.

This is the terrifying thing about the combination of Wendao and martial arts!

Facing the three sharp swords, Chai Nan didn't think about it, and directly slashed the woodcutter in his hand, however, the three sword lights that once made Chai Nan feel soft and powerless became so heavy at this moment that it almost dislocated his wrist.

"Poof......

Finally, an iron sword pierced Chai Nan's right shoulder, and with a slight twist, a sharp pain that pierced the heart immediately hit Chai Nan's brain, but he still held the knife tightly, gritted his teeth, and from the depths of his throat, a voice full of despair came.

"Ho!"

The sword was divided, and Chai Nan's body was hit hard, and at the same time, the battle post written by Midsummer had completely melted the orange words into nothingness, and was rushing towards Chai Nan!

Seeing that Chai Nan was about to be completely buried by the battle post with strong killing intent, but from the oblique thorn, a giant wolf suddenly attacked, and collided with the battle post fiercely!

At the same time, a figure that Chai Nan had never thought of suddenly appeared in front of him.

Reaching out and putting a pill into Chai Nan's mouth, Su Wen turned his head to look at the midsummer in the distance, and raised a bright smile: "Just now, who did you say was waste?" (to be continued......)