Fight to break the sky

Chapter 388 Challenge

The noisy square suddenly became much quieter as the blood-robed figure emerged. And when the smell of blood spread, although the sun was shining brightly at the moment, some students who were not strong enough still felt that There was a chill all over.

"I'm afraid this guy just came back from a mission. His blood energy is even richer than those guys in the Black Corner Domain." Looking at the blood-robed figure in the field, the girl in red frowned slightly and whispered. road.

"Sure enough, you are still back?" Bai Shan's face, which was originally full of a faint smile, turned slightly gloomy after seeing the figure in blood robe appear. In the outer courtyard of Canaan College, the person he was most afraid of was not that person. The little witch that makes people change their looks is not Xun'er, who has a calm temperament but is unpredictable in strength, but the man in front of her who smells of blood!

In the past two years, Bai Shan and Wu Hao fought overtly and covertly no less than ten times. Unfortunately, they did not win every time. The opponent's aura of almost killing for the sake of killing was too terrifying. Bai Shan could It is expected that if Wu Hao is given enough time to grow up, his future achievements will be extremely terrifying. In these years, in countless conflicts between Canaan College and the Black Corner Domain, this man in a bloody robe has been bathed in blood. Stepping over countless corpses, in that cruel life-and-death battle, he maximized his potential and gradually went from being the most ordinary member of the law enforcement team to where he is now!

In the law enforcement team, this man has a title that is both respected and feared: Blood Shura! A vicious reputation forged with blood and countless corpses.

"What a strong smell of blood. Alas, does that madman Wu Tianlang really want to train Wu Hao into a person who specializes in killing?" On the seat in the center of the square, a man wearing a light yellow robe The old man frowned and said, "If this continues, Wu Hao will sooner or later lose his mind because of his murderous intent."

"Probably not. Although Wu Tianlang is withdrawn and ruthless, he has always treated Wu Hao as his own son. This time he was asked to participate in the inner court selection, presumably because he wanted to temporarily leave the law enforcement team. In a place like the inner courtyard where weirdos gather, someone should be able to suppress Wu Hao, who is indifferent and regards human life as nothing." The vice-dean thought for a moment and said slowly.

"I hope that if such an outstanding seedling is damaged, it will be a big loss for the college." The old man from before sighed and said.

"Yes, even the dean himself said at the beginning that as long as Wu Hao is given ten years, if he can still maintain his sanity and not be eroded by blood, his strength will probably reach an extremely strong level." Known as the old man Huo. The old man also nodded slightly and said.

"Haha, it seems that there are several extremely outstanding seed players in this year's selection." The vice-dean said with a smile: "Bai Shan, Wu Hao, Xun'er, and Xiao Yan who came out of the sky. Judging from the strength displayed by these people, it is far higher than the previous class."

"Have you forgotten that troublesome little demon girl in your family? How many people in this outer courtyard are not afraid of her?" The old man on the side rolled his eyes.

Hearing this, the vice-president gave a bitter smile and turned his gaze to the stand, looking at the girl in red leaning against the railing. His eyes bulged, but he suddenly said angrily: "I am extremely impressed by her talent. She is satisfied, but her temperament makes people dare not compliment her. Old man, I am still waiting for her to find a good man to have a baby and carry on the family line, but who knew she would actually ignore the man!"

Hearing his words, the three old men around him couldn't help laughing.

"Then Bai Shan, Wu Hao, Lu Mu and even Xiao Yan are all rare geniuses. Among their peers, they are also at an extremely outstanding level. After the selection competition is completed and they enter the inner courtyard, according to the rules, the top five will There is a special assessment. When the time comes, the child Hujia will be a little moved after staying with them for a long time." The old man next to the vice-dean comforted with a smile, Hujia must be the girl in red. Name it.

"Bai Shan's talent is indeed good, but his mind is a little bit inferior. Wu Hao is obsessed with fighting and killing. Apart from his feelings for Xun'er in these years, I have never seen him have any affection for other girls. Does Lu Mu like him? I am not a girl like Hu Jia, let alone Xiao Yan. With a beautiful and excellent girl like Xun'er, how can I have feelings for others?" The vice-dean shook his head and said with a bitter smile. .

Hearing this, the other three old men could only make helpless expressions.

With a sigh, the vice-president shook this troublesome problem out of his mind and looked at the competition venue.

In the field, with the appearance of Wu Hao in a bloody robe, the referee waited for a while and then shouted the slogan for the start of the game.

As soon as the referee's shout fell, Wu Hao's opponent hurriedly took a dozen steps back. Fighting energy surged rapidly in his body, and finally a layer of fighting spirit gauze formed on the surface of his body. He held the weapon tightly in his hand and his eyes were dead. Staring at Wu Hao who remained motionless across from him, he didn't even dare to blink.

The students in the surrounding stands saw his behavior and did not laugh out loud. Over the years, the reputation of Blood Shura Wu Hao in the outer courtyard of Canaan College was no weaker than that of the little demons Hu Jia and Xun'er. , even, from a certain point of view, Wu Hao is much better than the two.

The blood robe moved slightly, and a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent were like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves on the grassland. Just this pair of eyes without any emotion made the opponent's scalp numb. When I stood up, my palms were slippery with sweat.

"Aren't you going to abstain?" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded slowly from under the bloody robe.

Hearing this, the player named Yan Cheng looked a little ugly. He gritted his teeth and said in a sullen voice, "Go ahead, I'll give it a try. How strong is the Blood Shura?!"

After saying this, Yan Cheng seemed to be afraid that if the confrontation continued like this, sooner or later he would lose the courage to fight in front of everyone. He stepped on the ground with his feet and shot towards Wu Hao with a sharp weapon in his hand. The increase in fighting spirit directly tore the air apart.

Facing Yan Cheng's angry attack, the figure in blood robe remained motionless. However, just when the attack was about to block his body, his body shook suddenly, and suddenly, the figure disappeared strangely.

The blow missed, Yan Cheng's eyes narrowed, and without any hesitation, he stabbed behind him with the weapon in his hand again.

"Ding!" Just as the sword tip made of fine steel was stabbing behind, a blood-red epee appeared out of thin air and easily blocked it. The epee's area was quite large, and its body was quite large. It is three inches wide, almost comparable to Xiao Yan's Xuan Zhong Ruler.

Hearing the sound of oppressive wind when the heavy sword is swung, its weight should not be underestimated.

The two swords touched each other, and the heavy sword was swung casually. The gravity contained in it knocked the long sword out of Yan Cheng's hand. Although the latter tried his best to hold it, not only did he fail, but he was hit by the sword. The huge force that came from it caused the tiger's mouth to burst open and blood flowed out.

In the first round of contact, the weapon was shot down. Even Xiao Yan in the stands was a little surprised by this scene. After all, Yan Cheng was also a five-star fighting master.

The weapon fell, and a flash of shock flashed across Yan Cheng's face, and he retreated sharply. However, just after he took about ten steps back, he suddenly felt a surge of cold air behind him. Before he could react, a bloody The heavy sword was placed on his neck. The cold air coming from the edge of the sharp sword made De Yancheng instantly stiffen.

In just two rounds, Yan Cheng, who was a five-star fighter, was defeated. This result caused an uproar in the entire square, although not many people had any extravagant hopes that Yan Cheng could defeat Wu Hao. But he didn't expect that after only two rounds of support, someone would put a sword on his neck.

"Such a fast speed" Looking at Wu Hao, who was holding a bloody heavy sword and standing calmly behind Yan Cheng, Xiao Yan's face showed a little solemnity.

"What Wu Hao is best at is speed. Moreover, he has also practiced an advanced Xuan-level body fighting skill: Shadow Blood Flash. He appeared behind Yan Cheng without leaving a trace before and borrowed the body skill. The miraculous effect of fighting skills, and moreover, his strength is also extremely strong, which can be seen from the fact that he can swing the huge heavy sword in his hand so easily." After the information came out, she was a little worried that if Xiao Yan and Wu Hao faced each other, she would suffer a loss due to lack of information.

"Both speed and strength are not weak. Wouldn't that mean he's about the same as me?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the heavy sword in Yan Cheng's hand, and then at the Xuan Zhong Ruler behind him. Both were of the same heavy weight. Weapons, if the two of them were to fight, it would probably be a thrilling battle of speed versus speed and strength versus strength.

"This guy seems to be a more difficult opponent than Bai Shan. You have to be more careful with this guy in the future."

"As expected of Canaan Academy, young and powerful people are emerging in endlessly. If I hadn't gone through hard training in the past two years, it would be really difficult to catch up with these perverts." Xiao Yan said in amazement. During his training in the Jia Ma Empire, among the younger generation, , except for Nalan Yanran, who can be compared with him with the help of the sect, he rarely meets other people. However, he has only been in Canaan Academy for a few days, and rivals with equal strength appear again and again. This Xiao Yan had to sigh, this is indeed a gathering place for geniuses!

In the competition field, when Wu Hao put the epee on his opponent's neck, a referee quickly shouted the slogan of the end of the game. In the trial, injuries can be tolerated, but the hospital does not want to see death, so, There are rules in the game, and you cannot kill when the opponent has no resistance, otherwise you will be severely punished. However, other people may abide by this rule, but for Wu Hao, who is used to killing, it is just a matter of convenience, so, The referees did not dare to delay, for fear that if they were called a second too late, the heavy sword that had been stained with countless blood would once again be stained with bright red.

Hearing the referee's shout, the bloody epee in Wu Hao's hand trembled, and then he slowly retracted it. As the epee left, Na Yancheng's whole body collapsed, and he kept panting.

Ignoring the rock at his feet, Wu Hao's blood robe shook slightly, and a pair of indifferent eyes slowly moved along the stands, finally stopping at the location of Huang Jie's second team. To be precise, it should stop at Xun'er On Xiao Yan beside him.

Under the gaze of countless eyes in the audience, he raised the bloody heavy sword in his hand, and finally pointed it at Xiao Yan from a distance. His hoarse and indifferent voice also resounded in the square.

"Are you Xiao Yan?"

"Do you dare to come down and fight me?"

The indifferent hoarse voice made the entire stand startled. Immediately, countless eyes turned to the young man in black robe not far away!

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