I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

"Arrogant!"

Luo Bing and others heard Wu Fan's words and immediately broke through their defenses. As family warriors, they hated people saying that their success was due to their family.

"Why do you think we haven't worked hard or given enough?"

"Our achievements are all because of the family's resources? And our failures are all because of our own waste?"

“Do you think it’s unfair to not have the resources to practice?”

"Do you think not having a high-level spiritual weapon means suffering?"

"No! You don't understand anything at all!"

Although Luo Bing and others are called direct descendants, they are not the most core cultivated figures in the family. They are like the second daughter and son who have no inheritance rights. Although they have rich resources, they must go out and participate in independent enrollment. This is their attempt. .

He wants to obtain the resources of a martial arts college, but he thinks highly of himself because he comes from a family. They felt humiliated when they thought that their noble status had to compete with this group of common people and grassroots.

"Why are you on the same track as us?"

After hearing Luo Bing's words, Wu Fan's eyes suddenly changed. His black pupils moved upward, half blocked by his upper eyelids.

Bang!

The spiritual pressure on his body suddenly went crazy. He stepped on his foot and appeared in front of Luo Bing in an instant, slashing down with a long knife!

Click!

The protective spiritual pressure was shattered instantly!

"really!"

With Sun Guohao's lessons learned, Luo Bing reacted quickly, and her figure immediately turned into a burst of black mist and disappeared.

However, this is of no use at all!

When Wu Fan made the first slash, he grabbed forward with his left hand!

"ah!"

A figure was pulled out of the black mist by Wu Fan's hair, and then Wu Fan suddenly sent his right hand away, stabbing Luo Bing's abdomen with a long knife!

Poof!

The cold blade entered the body and a sharp pain hit him.

"Do you know how I felt when I heard those words you said?"

Wu Fan stared at Luo Bing with half-eyes open and dark.

"It's anger!"

"Because people who really don't understand anything..."

"It's you!"

"But I know that even if I desperately try to use words to tell you that I am wrong, you won't believe it."

"It's like you don't know why I'm so angry now!"

"so..."

Wu Fan grabbed Luo Bing's hair and suddenly pulled him towards him. His pierced abdomen slid along the long knife, and a half-meter-long bloody blade emerged from behind!

"When the knife is inserted into your body..."

"Even if you don't believe it, you still have to believe it!"

"Not convinced?"

"If you don't accept it, hold it in until you get up!"

Wu Fan pulled out his long knife and kicked Luo Bing away with a side kick!

"His spiritual weapon is a sword. It has strong attack power but weak defense. Let's use it together!"

The other candidates from the warrior family did not dare to take it lightly anymore after seeing Wu Fan kill two of them in seconds.

What martial arts? What star ring? This is how true battles between warriors are. Life and death can be decided in a split second. If you can't use it, then you can never use it.

"The first star ring! Earth Splitting Slash!"

"E-level martial arts! Heart-piercing stab!"

"Second Star Ring! Wind Blade!"

In an instant, seven or eight figures appeared in front of Wu Fan, with powerful spiritual pressure and swift martial arts, coming towards Wu Fan from all directions.

"call..."

Wu Fan took a deep breath and blew air through his nose, the sound was like thunderous buzzing.

"E-level martial arts! Three thousand thunder knives!"

Boom!

Like the sound of thunder, the light of the sword drew out an irregular bright blue trace in the darkening night, just like the twists and turns of thunder falling in the sky!

Three thousand thunder knives collided with the Earth Splitting Slash.

Bang!

The powerful force penetrated Wu Fan's body and opened a 5-meter-long pit in the ground behind him. The pit grew from thin to wide, and a cloud of smoke and dust exploded!

Hiss!

Wu Fan's shirt was directly shattered, revealing a strong body full of old scars. The aroused gravel hit Wu Fan's body and made a snapping sound, like hitting granite.

He resisted an earth-shattering slash and knocked the opponent over with a slash, but suddenly a cold stab came from the side!

Poof!

Wu Fan's abdomen was stabbed by a sharp claw, which penetrated deeply into his flesh, but he did not groan, but turned the blade of the knife and slashed at the person next to him!

"Um!?"

The man wanted to pull away, but he found that he couldn't pull out his sharp claws. Wu Fan tightened his abdominal muscles and clamped his hand hard!

Uh-huh!

With one slash, the man's arm was cut off!

Without enough time to clean up the wound, Wu Fan quickly rolled to the side, and several invisible wind blades slashed at his original place, cutting four or five holes about 4 meters long in the ground!

But the opponent's attack was too intensive, Wu Fan was still scratched by the wind blade, and his calf and arm were instantly cut with huge gashes!

Before he could take a breath, someone raised his sword to slash at him. Before Wu Fan could get up, he could only resist with one hand raised his sword.

"Qiang!"

The two swords were put together, and two people were killed from the side again, and they kicked Wu Fan!

Bang!

Wu Fan was hit by two huge forces and his body flew backwards quickly. However, he quickly adjusted his body shape and thrust the long knife into the ground in mid-air. Using the resistance of the long knife, he held the knife with both hands and raised his knee to the ground. Kneeling, he slid back for more than 10 meters. His knees and feet were scratched, and blood and minced meat were mixed in the dirt along the way.

"This kid is really difficult to deal with!"

With so many E-level warriors attacking at the same time, they actually failed to kill Wu Fan.

"Keep going! He won't last long!"

Just as they were killing Wu Fan one by one, Wu Fan just smiled suddenly.

"Since I can't beat you guys, why don't I run?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow appeared behind everyone.

"E-level martial arts! Nether Break!"

The half-meter-long energy blade pierced the body of a family candidate.

"puff!"

The family candidate turned around in disbelief. He only saw a solemn face and two purple halos behind him!

"Rohou...you!"

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Luo Hou drew out his short blade and struck three more strikes!

The sudden change gave the family candidates present no time to think. Wu Fan had already raised his long knife and charged at them!

"I told you, how dare you come to block me?"

"No one can escape today!"

After a period of fighting, Luo Hou lay on the ground covered in injuries. Around him, there were 7 or 8 family candidates lying on the ground. Some of them were wailing, and some were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Wu Fan, on the other hand, was taking things out of them one by one.

"2 F-level spiritual cores, 3 F-level..."

"1 F-level spiritual core..."

When he finished searching, an angry expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"Blood loss! This group of people has 9 F-level spiritual cores in total! Not even an E-level!"

Wu Fan's face instantly put on a mask of pain. At this moment, he really wanted to ask what is 1000-7?

And just when Wu Fan was sighing, there was a sudden movement deep in the distant forest, and Wu Fan's expression immediately became serious.

He immediately jumped to the tallest tree and looked into the distance. When he looked carefully, the expression on his face suddenly changed and he shouted to Luo Hou, who was still lying dead.

"Run!"