afternoon.

The battle of life and death between Haicheng Xiuxian college and Xiaoshan Jianzong continues.

Standing on the martial arts field, no matter the students or the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect, everyone's expression is very dignified.

It's a matter of life and death.

It's about glory.

Only by surviving can we be qualified to take steps towards a higher position.

The drums continued.

Since ancient times, there has been a tradition of beating drums.

Xiaoshan sword sect adheres to this tradition and sings loudly. It also realizes that the drum can really arouse people's killing intention.

The middle-aged man walked forward slowly, still holding the list full of names in his hand.

Read out two names and two people from the two camps.

It is said that the enemy is particularly jealous when they meet. Although there is no hatred between the two people, the killing in their eyes can not be covered when they look at each other.

With a roar, the two rushed towards each other.

The murderous spirit of the body also collided with each other.

One man holds a long sword.

One man holds an iron bar.

They were in the middle of the martial arts field, their weapons kept colliding, and they heard a bang.

The sound of metal impact is the one that can stimulate the blood.

The disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect frowned.

Originally, they were very happy to see that the students of Haicheng Xiuxian college couldn't eat at noon.

Is such an opponent worth worrying about?

But now they suddenly realized that they underestimated these equally young immortals.

Their self-regulation is really great.

I was at a loss from the beginning.

Up to now, it's like a tiger pouncing on food.

Everything makes them realize that there are too many excellent people in the world.

Originally, Fu Long Gaoge and others took these students out to practice in order to let them see the strength of the external immortals and the cruelty of the immortals world. However, they didn't expect to give a good lesson to the little students of Xiaoshan sword sect.

This also shows that the students of Haicheng Xiuxian college are excellent.

This is a very satisfactory place to sing.

"What did you do when you called them out?" Vorong couldn't help turning his face and asked the singing around him.

"Don't you know?" Singing, pretending to be surprised.

"Do you think I should know?"

"Since you don't know, don't know." After singing this sentence, he turned his face and continued to look at the martial arts field.

"..." vorong shook his head and sighed.

I know that although I don't say it in my mouth, I always have resentment against myself in my heart.

When singing and Fu Long said a few words, the situation in the martial arts field has changed dramatically.

The original stalemate was finally broken.

The student of Haicheng Xiuxian college suddenly turned and pulled out a stick, just avoiding the long sword in the other party's hand, like a needle through a piece of cloth.

The iron bar weighing 50 Jin hit the opponent's chest firmly.

When the stick was dropped, the disciple of Xiaoshan sword sect immediately fell out.

With a bang, he fell to the ground.

The student, without hesitation, rushed forward again.

After a morning's competition, I was used to the bloody scene. Although it had a certain impact on them, it was not a bad thing. At least now, the student of Haicheng Xiuxian college dropped the iron bar without hesitation. This time, it hit the other party's head.

How it turned out, needless to say.

One stands.

One is lying.

The student, holding the iron bar in both hands, could barely stand still. He was panting and pale, but he stared at the body on the ground without blinking. He still looked a little nauseous, but he had an unspeakable pleasure in the bottom of his heart.

After a long time, he turned and looked at the students standing behind him.

"See? Xiaoshan sword sect disciple, but so!"

"..." those students were excited about it and knew that the other party was encouraging themselves in this way.

Lord Zhou, sitting high, frowned and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Next competition.

The students of Haicheng Xiuxian college still won.

The disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect were also killed on the spot by thunder.

Cruel?

It's really cruel.

No matter where it is, such a competition is cruel.

But.

They turned and looked at the huge wooden box.

It also contains the bodies of their classmates.

Everyone lying inside, not long ago, was laughing and scolding them.

We were originally strangers scattered all over the world, because Xiuxian college brought them together. Although it was not long, the friendship established between them was very strong. It was not like ordinary schoolmates, but more like comrades in arms who blocked bullets for each other in a trench.

Now that we have said to avenge them, we have to do so.

A man always keeps his word, doesn't he?

What's more, they don't want to be a member lying in the wooden box.

Lord Zhou sneered.

He had seen some clues, but he was not sure.

To a greater extent, this is just a coincidence.

He can think so in the first competition, but now the second competition is over, and he sees it in his eyes. If he hasn't figured it out yet, it's shit in his head.

How can a first-class sect let a person with shit in his head be the leader?

"Lord Fulong, you Haicheng Xiuxian college is a good means!"

Fu Long was slightly stunned, and then quickly understood what the other party meant in his words. He just smiled and pretended to be a fool and said, "Lord Zhou, why did you say this?"

"I think so. The Dragon Pavilion has been entrenched in China for many years, and the Xiuxian college is also a part of the Dragon Pavilion. The Dragon Pavilion wants to know the sword skills of my Xiaoshan sword sect. It was not difficult at first, but it didn't happen. The students of this Xiuxian College are very smart. Even if they don't use the sword into the Tao, they can see the sword skills of my Xiaoshan sword sect thoroughly." Lord Zhou's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear. Naturally, it was a reminder.

If the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect who are going to fight next don't understand what their clan leader means, they deserve to die in the hands of the students of Haicheng immortal Cultivation College.

A stone stirs thousands of waves.

All the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect changed their faces and suddenly realized.

"No wonder both of them can avoid the killing moves of our disciples..."

"It's really hateful. I didn't expect that these students of Haicheng Xiuxian college also know the heaven shaking sword method of our sect!"

"Hey, although the technique of shaking the sky sword is complex, these disciples have only learned the first level. The first level is the introduction to the technique of shaking the sky sword. How complex can it be? Since they know it, it's like they know the life gate. They are not wronged to die!"

The disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect were angry but helpless. l0ns3v3