Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Many freshmen stood up and expressed their dissatisfaction.

"What the hell is it called!"

Hearing this, the third grader shouted angrily.

"If you don't agree, come up and try!"

"Damn it, a group of brats dare to come here to find trouble!"

The third grade didn't dare to show weakness, and stared back at the first grade freshman.

Looking at the aggressive third-year seniors, the freshmen sat back again.

"Isn't it just two years earlier than us, what a cow."

someone whispered.

There was a gap in strength between the two sides. When the third grade was suppressed, the freshmen immediately dared not say anything.

They are still six-year-olds.

Just when the freshmen were about to choose to endure silently, a petite figure stood up.

"Guo Yunfei didn't respect the rules of the duel and used his soul skills without authorization. He has already lost!"

The person who spoke was Hu Liena. She looked straight at the tall seniors in the third grade without fear.

"He has already lost!"

The second one to stand up was Xie Yue.

At this moment, he only has respect for the strong in Han Xiao's heart.

Yan clenched his fists tightly, looking at Han Xiao, who had lost consciousness in both arms, wondering what he was thinking.

"Yes! He lost!"

Two well-known people in Xinsheng took the lead, and the flame that was about to be extinguished in an instant was rekindled.

"He lost!"

"Third grade bullying children, shameless!"

The whole stand exploded, and it was out of control.

The mentor who supervised the game wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Everyone calm down, everyone calm down!"

However, this sentence was more like a stimulant, heating up the anger of the first grader.

"Look at it!"

At this moment, someone suddenly let out an exclamation.

All eyes immediately focused on the two people who were fighting.

Han Xiao's arms drooped like noodles, obviously he was greatly hurt.

Unable to control his arms, Taotie naturally slid down from the air.

"Han Xiao, I want you to die!"

Guo Yunfei's voice was extremely resentful.

However, Han Xiao didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"You too?"

While speaking, he kicked lightly with his toes, and Taotie, who was about to hit the ground, immediately flew up.

Han Xiao opened his mouth, and bit the handle of Taotie's knife with great precision.

In his eyes, there is a murderous look!

"No, it's impossible, why do you..."

Guo Yunfei's face changed drastically, and before he finished speaking, there was a scream like killing a chicken.

Han Xiao crashed into Guo Yunfei's arms, his black hair swaying in the wind.

When he came out, Taotie was soaked in blood.

With a knife, Han Xiao's movements were extremely fast.

What about without hands?

The two fell to the ground, Han Xiao's arms floated behind him, and the Taotie in his mouth was extremely flexible.

That terrifying dagger seemed to come alive.

Han Xiao, who lost consciousness in his hands, became even more terrifying!

"Forgive me, please forgive me!"

At this time, Guo Yunfei was about to faint.

His body was already riddled with holes, and his body was covered with dense scars.

The whole scene was instantly silent.

Some girls no longer dare to look at the scene in front of them.

The senior students were pale and trembling.

None of them killed anyone.

And Han Xiao in front of him seemed to be stepping on thick bones, and the terrifying murderous aura made people tremble.

Guo Yunfei's eyes turned white, and he was on the verge of collapse. At this time, he was on the verge of collapse.

Cut to pieces by a thousand knives and hanged to death!

Every knife of Han Xiao perfectly avoided the vital points.

The pain of the flesh being cut made him wish for death!

"Kill me, please kill me!"

Guo Yunfei's voice was almost pleading.

He was tortured to the point of despair.

At this moment, in Guo Yunfei's heart, death has become a luxury.

Finally, someone in the stands couldn't stand it anymore and burst into tears.

Hell is empty, evil spirits are in the world!

At this moment, Han Xiao is an evil spirit!

For everyone here, even for the mentor, this is a spiritual Shura field, a mental whipping.

Finally, Guo Yunfei fell heavily on the ground, dying.

The glutton in Han Xiao's mouth trembled a little, and the murderous and bloody pouring made it extremely excited.

Walking into Guo Yunfei step by step, Han Xiao remained expressionless.

He wants to complete the last step of the ceremony and send Guo Yunfei to hell.

"enough!"

At this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded.

Han Xiao's pupils shrank, and he tried his best to mobilize his body, which was already on the verge of limit, and ran towards Guo Yunfei.

In any case, this person must die!

Just when Han Xiao was about to throw the glutton in his mouth at Guo Yunfei, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Immediately, he slapped it hard!

The terrifying power caused Han Xiao to fly upside down, and a bloody arrow spewed out.

He could feel his internal organs were almost shattered.

Han Xiao looked a little confused, he had really reached his limit.

With this palm, his vitality was rapidly dying out.

However, what greeted him was not the hard and cold ground.

It was like being surrounded by warmth and falling into a calm lake.

A refreshing fragrance filled Han Xiao's brain, and immediately he felt a softness in the back of his head, but it was slightly elastic.

"Teach... Your Highness the Pope!"

The woman with the boy in her arms will become everyone's focus no matter where she is.

She was wearing a robe, tall and tall, with long lavender hair that moved in the wind.

There was no expression on that beautiful face, but if they looked at each other, there would be a piercing feeling like falling into a cold pool.

She just glanced at it lightly, which made the man shiver.

Bibi Dong put down Han Xiao slowly, took out something and poured it into his mouth.

"His Royal Highness the Pope!"

Ju Douluo saw clearly what Bibi Dong was feeding Han Xiao, and said anxiously.

However, Bibi Dong just glanced at him lightly, and the latter closed his mouth instantly.

Ju Douluo's body was trembling.

His Highness the Pope at this time is terrifying!

"You are the third-year tutor of Wuhun Academy, Ma..."

Bibi Dong frowned and thought, obviously she couldn't figure out who the man in front of her was.

"Reporting to His Highness the Pope, my third grade tutor is Ma Xiao, and Guo Yunfei is my student."

Ma Xiao lowered his head and knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

"Oh?"

Bibi Dong nodded, "You hit the young one, did the old one come to make trouble?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Ma Xiao said anxiously, "It's just that this son's method is too vicious and vicious, and has completely violated the soul master's principles!"

"Let me ask you, did Guo Yunfei make an agreement with Han Xiao before the match that this battle will be life or death?"

Bibi Dong said calmly, but there seemed to be an incomparably deep level of terror beneath those calm words.

Ma Xiao lowered his head and trembled, not daring to respond.

"Since you have decided to find a place for the apprentice, then the slap that slapped him should naturally be repaid by his master. This is the rule."

Bibi Dong looked at Han Xiao who was getting better quickly, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Han Xiao was a little shocked.

Is this kid a monster? He recovered so quickly from such a serious injury.

"Dare to ask Your Highness, his master is..."

Ma Xiao asked cautiously.

Bibi Dong took a step forward and looked down at him: "It's right here."

"And I."

Ghost Douluo said grimly, at this moment Ma Xiao has become a dead person in his eyes.

At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.