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"Ah...I...my hand..."

After the drunkard left, the student from the Samurai Division who had no eyes and dared to reach out to grab the drunkard, and was shocked until his arm was bleeding, suddenly lost his patience and let out heart-breaking screams of pain.

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This shrill cry is not much better than the cry when killing a pig.

"You bastard, you dare to scream!" Hong Libing's eyes suddenly froze, and the mysterious Luoshen Shaoxing Step suddenly stepped out under his feet. He took nine steps in a row, instantly passing through multiple spaces, like a ghost, suddenly coming to the ground.

Appeared in front of the wailing Samurai Club student.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Libing swung his right hand and gave an angry slap. With a snap, he hit the Samurai Club student hard on the cheek, causing him to vomit blood and fly away, knocking over several tables before he stopped.

Down.

Dishes, drinks, wine, etc. were spilled all over the floor.

Hong Libing's sudden movement shocked everyone present!

"Hmm...cough...wow...cough..." The student from the Samurai Division, who fell in a mess of sawdust, struggled to get up from the ground. He just wanted to open his mouth to accuse Hong Libing of his sudden action, but he didn't think about it.

He actually vomited out two bloody molars.

Hong Chuibing's slap was cruel enough!

"You don't know how to live or die!" Hong Libing cursed angrily, with the blood boiling in his chest and the murderous intent in his eyes becoming more and more fierce. "You have some inferior strength, so you think you are invincible and show it off everywhere. Do you know that this time you

, almost killed all of us present!"

The student from the Samurai Department blushed for a while. Although he knew that what Honglibing said was true, he was suddenly slapped by Honglibing, and he could not swallow the anger in his heart no matter what.

He glared at Hongkaibing fiercely and gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow Hongkaibing in one gulp.

"Hmph!" Hongliang snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, pointed at the warrior students, and sneered: "What's wrong? Are you not convinced? Come on, try to see if I am just talking nonsense!"

"Hongkaibing, don't regret it!" With a roar, this warrior student, regardless of his arm injury, jumped up like a hungry wolf.

He clenched his right hand into a fist, and the rich first-order bronze fighting spirit wrapped around it, and he hit the sneer-faced Hongli Bing on the head, carrying with him monstrous rage.

This Samurai Club student is a first-level Dacheng level bronze fighter.

Under normal circumstances, thirty ordinary soldiers might not be his opponents if they join together.

With this punch, even an adult black bear would be blasted to pieces and killed on the spot. There would be no chance of survival.

He had been completely angered by Honglibing, and he used all his strength when he struck, without any scruples. He just wanted to beat Honglibing to death and maim him in order to take revenge.

"Slow speed, poor strength, and no rules! Let me teach you!" Hongliang snorted coldly, took one step forward, and with the ultimate speed of Falling God Shattering Star Step, he stepped forward in an instant, as fast as teleporting.

The distance of about ten feet is reached in an instant.

"Bang!"

Under the horrified gaze of the students of the Samurai Department, Hongkaibing punched him on the chest, breaking his defense, beating him until he vomited blood and throwing him away, recreating the previous scene.

Hong Libing's punch was made out of anger, and it was powerful and heavy. The student from the Samurai Division who received this heavy punch fell to the ground, groaning, and no longer had the strength to stand up.

"Hmph! Waste!" Hong Libing snorted angrily, standing with his hands behind his hands, his eyes full of mockery.

The golden God of War Qi and the silver-white Split Heaven Qi surged rapidly through the meridians in his body. Once used together, their power was enough that even the first-order Dacheng peak level warriors would not dare to look down upon them.

"Hong Libing, don't go too far!"

Seeing their classmates being beaten and insulted by Honglibing one after another, the students of the Samurai Club who were watching on the sidelines yelled out one after another.

They looked at each other, exchanged their thoughts with each other, and then stepped forward together to surround Hongcrack Ice, exerting a terrifying pressure.

"You're here just in time!" Hongli Bing was happy and unfazed, his cold eyes swept over all the warrior students in the room, with deep disdain and ridicule flashing in his eyes.

"Waste is waste, no matter how many people there are." Hong Libing raised his right hand and said in a cold voice: "You guys come together to save the trouble of coming one by one!"

"What! You actually want us to come together!"

"Hong Libing, you are too crazy!"

"Hong Libing, who do you think you are? Even a strong man at the second level of Dacheng Peak would not dare to say such a thing in front of us!"

“Too overestimating one’s abilities!”

Sounds of shock and anger came from the mouths of the students of the Warrior Department. They stared viciously at Hong Libing, who was dressed in white not far away, and let out bursts of low roars like wounded beasts.

They felt that their strong dignity had been seriously insulted!

"Why are you still standing there? I want you to come together!" Hongli Bingbing's face was cold, he was dressed in white clothes without wind, his black hair was flying around, and his cold words exuded an unparalleled fierceness, "What? Listen?

Don’t you understand human language?”

"Hong Libing, you are looking for death!"

The moment the roar started, among the warrior students, there was finally an impulsive person who couldn't stand Hong Libing's provocation and insult, and suddenly became violent.

This is a burly young man with long blond hair, fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing armor, who looks like an iron tower. At this time, his face is filled with deep anger.

His body was shaken, and he mustered up all his strength and punched Honglibing violently with his fist, like a siege cannon, with a fierce momentum.

Judging from the richness of his bronze fighting spirit, it is clear that he is still a first-level Dacheng peak level expert.

Even better than the Samurai Club student just now!

"Too slow!" Hong Caibing shouted, his eyes sharp, and he swung his left hand like lightning, raising his palm like a knife, and struck the burly young man between the neck with the last strike, knocking him to the ground softly.

, passed out on the spot.

Instantly defeated the first level Dacheng peak bronze warrior!

This scene immediately made many people who insulted Hongli Bing for not overestimating his abilities shut their mouths.

"Too weak! Aren't you any stronger? Or... is this the level you all have?" Hongli smiled coldly, his provocative and mocking eyes slowly scanning the other Samurai Club students in the room.

This time, all the students from the Samurai Department finally got into a fight!

The sharp silver sword and the bronze fighting spirit complement each other and fill this space.

Among them, there are also several groups of silver fighting spirit!

This is a powerful combination of several second-level silver warriors and dozens of first-level bronze warriors. Thousands of armies will have to find a way for it!

"Haha..." Hong Caibing laughed wildly, standing tall on the spot with a rainbow of momentum and no fear.

The huge seventh-level god-level spiritual consciousness spread instantly, and penetrated every detail. It reflected all the surrounding scenery into the heart and presented it clearly, just like looking at the palm prints.

"Clang——"

The cold light appears!

The ethereal sword was suddenly unsheathed and held in the palm of Hong Libing's right hand, exuding a penetrating sharp aura.

In the depths of his pupils, a monstrous murderous intention emerged at this moment!;