The Ultimate Student in the City

Sun Sheng's throat squirmed, and he swallowed with difficulty.

At this moment, his hardened face was covered with cold sweat.

He had never felt such a strong sense of fear in his heart like now, which made him feel quite ashamed and depressed.

Why do you feel fear in your heart? Shouldn't I not be in the same color without the landslide in front of Zhou Zhou?

Even out of instinct, he wanted to beg for mercy, but he thought that if he begged for mercy, not only would he lose face of the Buzhou Academy, but he would have no chance of surviving after that.

"This guy looks so...Mianshan, he won't kill me...Yes, no, if he really wanted to kill me, he would have killed me." Sun Sheng comforted himself.

This kind of comfort also played a certain role, and he found that his heart was not so panicked.

He tried his best to squeeze out a rather humble smile towards the blood sword. He had to let the other party know that although he didn't admit defeat with his mouth, he had already admitted defeat in his heart, so he could move your sword away.

The smile on Xue Jian's face was even wider, and his hands shook.

Sun Sheng's eyeballs widened suddenly, and the humble smile on his face froze.

A head flew high, blood splattering everywhere.

Xue Jian raised his head, opened his hands, and squinted his eyes to enjoy the baptism of the blood rain, with a nervous smile on his face.

The audience fell into a strange dead silence, and a needle could be heard.

The teachers and students of Buzhou Academy all had extreme expressions of embarrassment, and they couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.

Sun Sheng's instant defeat was far beyond their expectations, and what made them even more unexpected was that this seemingly harmless blood sword striker was so vicious, and would make such a perverted and terrifying move .

Some weaker students even twisted their abdomens so badly that they had an urge to vomit.

Li Zedao swallowed with great difficulty, his little heart began to tremble again, it really wasn't a good person! Even a student has such terrifying strength, let alone the teacher.

He suddenly regretted provoking that Su Caiman. If he had known about it, he would have been more humble. Maybe she wouldn't kill him because of how handsome she was.

Compared with his own strength, Li Zedao is actually more willing to believe in his own charm.

Daoist Changsheng didn't react at all, the old man kept his eyes closed all the time, as if nothing happened.

As for the teachers and students of Yingzhou College, there was no special expression on their faces, no excitement at all, no applause for the blood sword over there, as if it was a normal thing, Not worth celebrating or anything.

"In the first battle, the Blood Sword of Yingzhou Academy won." The voice of Master Xuanming broke the dead silence. At this time, his fat old face was gloomy and gloomy, looking at the Blood Sword as if he was looking at a dead person.

Xue Jian, whose face was covered with blood, returned to his previous shyness. He bowed to Master Xuan Ming to express his gratitude, and then he stepped off the battle platform in a flash.

Many students of Buzhou College stared at Xuejian firmly, as if they wanted to remember him firmly. If they encounter him accidentally in the future, they will run as far as they can.

Soon, two staff members came to the stage, and took away Sun Sheng's body and the big pool of blood on the ground with extremely ugly faces. Only then did Master Xuanming continue to announce the start of the second battle.

"Please invite Lu Meng from Buzhou College and Xiaosan from Yingzhou College to come on stage."

Lu Meng is a tall man with an unusually rough appearance, just like that chimpanzee.

This person is also one of the top players on the cloud list. Compared with Sun Sheng, his strength is only high but not low.

As for the student from Yingzhou College named Xiaosan, he was a thin and pale man who seemed to be suffering from a serious illness.

Xiao San coughed non-stop as soon as she came on stage, her pale face looked so painful, as if she was about to cough up her lungs.

If it had been before, the students of Yingzhou College who were watching the battle would have cheered for Lu Meng, and then ruthlessly laughed at Yingzhou College.

Wouldn't Yingzhou Academy, which claims to be inferior to Buzhou Academy in terms of comprehensive strength, be too vain? Can't even pick out the three students who participated in the competition? Otherwise, how could they send such seriously ill students who could be blown away by any gust of wind?

But after going through the previous battle where Sun Sheng was instantly killed, these students no longer dared to look down upon them, and even inexplicably felt that even if the strength of this seriously ill man was not as good as that of the blood sword, he might not be much worse. go?

Will he also instantly kill Lu Meng?

As for him coughing... Who knows if he is pretending to deceive his opponent? Didn't the blood sword just pretend to be shy?

Naturally, Lu Meng didn't dare to underestimate the other party, and was even full of fear in his heart, so before the person of Xuan Ming announced the start, he had already clenched the long sword in his hand.

With Sun Sheng's lesson from the past, he will not make the same mistake as him.

"Start." Master Xuan Ming said.

Lu Meng's heart tightened, subconsciously, the sword in his hand was about to strike backwards.

This is how Sun Sheng was killed, and he cannot follow in his footsteps.

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."

However, Xiaosan didn't disappear instantly in place like Xuejian did before, he was still bending over and coughing, coughing non-stop, the coughing made his bloodless face turn red from coughing, and the coughing made him There's no time to think about anything else.

Lu Meng narrowed his eyes, maybe this guy wasn't that scary at all, he was trying to scare himself.

Immediately, he clenched the long sword in his hand tightly, with an extremely strong fighting intent in his eyes.

He roared in a low voice, clenched the long sword in his hand, that huge body was like a hill, and quickly pressed towards Xiaosan.

Xiaosan was still coughing, coughing non-stop, coughing very earnestly, as if she didn't know the danger was coming.

"Go to hell!" Lu Meng growled.

Immediately, a terrifying sword energy shot out, directly hitting Xiao San's chest.

While breathing, Xiaosan's hand that was covering her chest suddenly stretched out.

In an instant, several cold lights burst out from his hand, and the speed of that cold light was not much faster than the speed of the blood sword before!

Seeing this, Li Zedao's little heart trembled violently, his pupils widened, and he even stopped breathing.

Is this some kind of hidden weapon? How could there be such an abnormal speed? This kind of terrifying speed is actually faster than the musket that was about to be transformed by oneself?

Not to mention Lu Meng with this speed, even himself, a powerhouse at the lower peak of the Spiritual God Realm, might not be able to avoid a sudden encounter.

How could this mistress' hand strength be so terrifying?

On the battle stage, Lu Meng's body changed from moving to still, and his hill-like body was rigidly still there.

At the same time, blood holes appeared one after another all over his body, and blood kept gushing out from the blood holes. What was even more frightening was that the blood turned out to be black, as one can imagine. That hidden weapon contains poison.

Immediately afterwards, black blood began to flow from Lu Meng's seven orifices.

There was a glint of extreme fear in his blood-red eyes, and his throat wriggled desperately, trying to say something, but his throat was bleeding profusely, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

"Bang!" His huge body fell heavily on the ground, motionless, the only thing left was the fear and despair that had not disappeared in his wide-eyed eyes and his nostalgia for this world.

Xiao San was still coughing, as if nothing had happened.

The teachers and students of Yingzhou College still had the same expressions as before, and nothing happened, as if they had known such a result for a long time.

As for the side of Buzhou Academy, except for the dean who still closed his eyes and meditated, the faces of the others without exception became even more ugly, and the monstrous feeling in each heart was 10,000 times stronger than when Sun Sheng was killed in seconds. Huge waves!

They really never expected that the strength of the students of Yingzhou College would be so powerful.

Perhaps, only Mo Tianya, who has already been expelled from the academy and even hunted down, is qualified to be their opponent?

Xiao San was still coughing, coughing desperately, even a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

And his coughing sound added a bit of weird silence to the already silent altar.

"In the second battle, the junior of Yingzhou College won!"

After a long time, Master Xuanming's voice, which even he himself felt unfamiliar, rang in the ears of everyone, breaking the frozen atmosphere.

Before, he looked at Xuejian as if he was looking at a dead person, but now he looked at Xiaosan as if he was looking at a dead person, but also a little more uneasy.

With such a speed, it's no wonder that Lu Meng couldn't dodge it. If he encountered such a hidden weapon attack without any warning, he would probably be very embarrassed.

When did the students of Yingzhou College become so terrifying?

You must know that in the exchange twenty years ago, in the three battles between the students, all the students from Yingzhou College were defeated!

In the past twenty years, the strength of the students of Yingzhou College can have such a terrifying improvement? This is really unbelievable.

Master Xuanming glanced at Nangong Meili out of the corner of his eye, it seems that in the next third match, his apprentice is extremely dangerous, and he might even be like Sun Sheng and Lu Meng, and he will be instantly killed before he can make a move up.

Master Xuanming regretted it. If he knew it earlier, he would not recommend himself as an apprentice to the old thief of longevity.

The intention of Nangong Meili's battle is good. On the one hand, the battle of life and death is the best way to improve her cultivation. Maybe after passing this life-and-death duel, she may break through and enter the spirit realm in one fell swoop. There is no need to take the spirit pill, and there is no need to endure the heart-biting pain that lasted for three days and three nights.

On the other hand, if you win, you will be rewarded by the academy.

Judging from the strength shown by the students of Yingzhou College during the previous exchanges, Nangong Meili is strong enough to suppress the opponent, so Xuanming really let her play so reassuringly.

It's just that I didn't expect that the students of Yingzhou College would be so terrifying.

"Please invite Nangong Meili from Buzhou College and Baili Ronin from Yingzhou College to come on stage." Master Xuanming took a deep breath and spoke loudly.