Chapter 463: Teach a lesson

Style: Fantasy Author: butterfly blueWords: 2871Update Time: 24/01/13 03:59:09
Fang Yizhu's knowledge seems to be quite extraordinary. He knows everything and can say a few words about everything. However, given the current situation, there is no time to listen to what he has to say. A ball of darkness enveloped Tang Xiaomei, shrinking inward sharply, like a shackle.

Lu Ping could hear the sound of this powerful force. He was unable to make a very clear judgment in a short period of time regarding abilities he had never seen before. I just felt that the darkness was airtight, leaving no gaps.

Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of cold light, and the sword in Wang Tong's hand pierced out without losing any time, and was completely submerged into the darkness without hesitation.

Wang Tong raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile. He knew Tang Xiaomei's methods very well. Tailwind's attack requires a little more energy to sense, and if you fight endlessly, you will inevitably be negligent. So he simply used his own methods.

Return at night.

Chong, Qi, and strength, the three soul-penetrating control abilities, and powerful binding force can completely block the opponent. Even if he attacks with the wind and goes off the peak, he will still be within the blockade of returning home this night.

After that, isn't it just as easy as a sword?

As soon as the sword penetrated, Wang Tong's hand had already let go of the sword.

For Wang Tong, Return of the Night can only restrain him for a moment. If he wants to use this power to directly imprison his opponent, he does not have such powerful soul power. Therefore, he still needs this sword to deal with his opponent, but since this sword has penetrated Ye Guixi, it has become a flaw in Ye Guixi's seamless restraint.

Many people are not aware of this for a while, or they are aware of it but don't know how to take advantage of it, but Tang Xiaomei is from the same school as him. Just like he knows the characteristics of Shunfeng, Tang Xiaomei is aware of this flaw in his return that night. This was originally used by others when they were competing with each other. At that time, what the opponent took advantage of was the moment when Wang Tong withdrew his sword and counterattacked, resulting in a loss for both sides.

So at this time, Wang Tong simply let go and did not withdraw the sword at all.

"You lost." He said calmly.

Before he finished speaking, the soil beneath his feet moved slightly. A burst of soul power broke through the ground, with a touch of bright blood red, and pierced Wang Tong's left foot.

"Ah!" Wang Tong screamed, standing different. The power of the soul that rushed out has not disappeared yet, bringing out a series of blood flowers from bottom to top.

After returning from the night, Wang Tong was severely injured and disappeared, and Tang Xiaomei was trapped in it. The left hand held tightly the sharp sword that Wang Tong thrust into her body, and pulled it away. The sword passed through Tang Xiaomei's neck, leaving only a bloody wound.

Her right hand was holding her sword tightly, the sword was hanging down, and there were blood beads rolling on the tip of the sword. Under Tang Xiaomei's feet, blood continued to flow, soaking the ground.

The siege of Night Return has been comprehensive enough. But there is only one place.

The contact surface between Tang Xiaomei's feet and the ground.

There was no room for Ye Guigui to enter this place, so this place became Tang Xiaomei's breakthrough point. Her feet could not move, so she simply shot through her own feet first, through the soil, and from Wang Tong's feet, A heavy blow was delivered to him.

Being able to break ground underground and travel such a distance. Still maintaining such strong damage, this blow also consumed a lot of Tang Xiaomei's energy. At this time, her face also looked extremely ugly, as did her right leg and left hand. They were all severely injured. There was no vital injury on the left side of the neck, but the wound was not shallow. The left shoulder was soaked red with blood.

But she didn't stop. She threw Wang Tong's sword aside with her left hand and lifted the sword in her right hand. forward.

One step at a time, blood marks.

In just a few steps, she arrived in front of Wang Tong. Wang Xiang had a continuous wound from his feet to his upper body, and blood was flowing dryly. His hands were at a loss, and he didn't know where to cover his hands. Tang Xiaomei's sword had already pointed at his. Chest.

"I lost, lost!!" Wang Tong yelled hurriedly, his eyes full of fear.

"I'll go!" Fang Yizhu was worried first.

Wang Tong's injuries were not serious, but they were limited to flesh wounds; Tang Xiaomei was also seriously injured, especially the blow that cost her a lot.

In that blow, there was no clear winner. Both of them had the energy to fight again. In comparison, Wang Tong might have a greater chance of winning.

But Wang Tong chose to admit defeat.

He was frightened.

Tang Xiaomei's tenacity instantly shattered his confidence. He never knew that among his classmates, only the junior sister who had a more eye-catching mysophobia had such a side.

So he quickly gave up, just like when his mentor was exposed, he quickly expressed his stance and drew a clear line with his mentor. He always acted very quickly to protect himself.

After retreating from the trial field, a total of ten five-circle seven-star orders slowly fell.

Tang Xiaomei held her sword against Wang Tong and stared at him without moving.

Kill him?

It was a piece of cake, but Tang Xiaomei never thought about it this way. Even though she hated Bai Li, the leader of Kaiyang Peak who killed her mentor, she could not express much murderous intent.

She just wanted to teach these people a lesson. Maybe this lesson wouldn't affect them at all, but it was enough for Tang Xiaomei herself.

Her sword dropped and rested on the ground. When the Seven Star Order fell, she didn't pick it up. She didn't care about it at all.

"Go away," she said.

Wang Tong stepped back. He also saw that Tang Xiaomei was in poor condition and was much weaker than he thought.

I shouldn't have given up so quickly!

Wang Tong looked at the seven-star order falling all over the ground, feeling extremely annoyed. His Seven Star Order is all gone now. With his ability, he should be able to make progress this year.

He was depressed, but Fang Yizhu over there seemed to be even more dissatisfied than him.

"Waste, what a waste!"

"Just as timid as a mouse."

"I'm so blind!"

Fang Yizhu was annoyed, cursing, and had a look of anger on his face. The gambling product looked very bad.

"You gambler, are you looking for death?" Wang Tong, who was already extremely depressed, couldn't bear to be cursed by Fang Yizhu incessantly. When he was injured, he was still on the verge of death, but now he seemed to be walking towards Fang Yizhu in high spirits.

"Are you saying you are useless? Do you regret giving in now?" Fang Yizhu said.

This statement directly poked Wang Tong's scars. He had already finished the Seven-Star Exam anyway, and he didn't care about the rules of the exam.

"You need to be slapped!" He cursed and slapped her. Lu Ping and Fang Yi were in the trial field here. As Tang Xiaomei and Wang Tong decided the winner, it ended at the same time. The Seven Star Order is also coming towards Lu Ping.

Snapped! After the slap passed, Fang Yizhu fell to the ground.

Lu Ping, who was about to pick up the Seven Star Order, was stunned. Tang Xiaomei was stunned. Even Wang Tong himself was surprised.

This guy who talks endlessly is so bad? He slapped me casually and didn't even have a decent parry?

This... this can be said to be the fifth circle, right? He must be a person who has penetrated the three souls, right?

Wang Tong was puzzled, but was only slightly startled.

If Fang Yizhu was so helpless, it would be easier for him to vent his anger. He raised his foot on the spot and kicked Fang Yizhu who was lying on the ground.

"You're so mean!" He continued to curse, but his eyes blurred as Lu Ping had already stopped in front of him.

"It's none of your business!" He glared at Lu Ping.

In the end, Lu Ping didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and slapped him.

Wang Tong was not Fang Yizhu, so of course he would not react without any reaction, but Lu Ping was so decisive that he would hit him whenever he said so, which really surprised him. He had already lost the Seven Star Order, so he was so indulgent.

After such an accident, his reaction was slow. In addition, he was injured and had one leg raised in the air, ready to kick Fang Yizhu. Lu Ping's slap did not escape him and was slapped hard.

Snapped!

Wang Tong also fell to the ground, just like Fang Yizhu.

But Fang Yizhu had already gotten up quickly. Others felt embarrassed when they saw him, but he himself seemed to be taking it calmly.

"Junior brother is so powerful! Kick him, kick him." He shouted while hiding behind Lu Ping.

Wang Tong, who was inadvertently slapped by Lu Ping, was extremely angry. He jumped up and was about to use his ultimate move.

"Do you know who he is?" At this time, Tang Xiaomei, who was just watching quietly, suddenly spoke.

Wang Tong was stunned and turned back to look at Tang Xiaomei.

When Lu Ping and Fang Yizhu got to know each other, Wang Tong didn't pay much attention to the two spectators, so he didn't know their origins.

"His name is Lu Ping." Tang Xiaomei said.

Wang Tong was stunned again, then turned his head and looked at Lu Ping, his feet involuntarily taking two steps back.

"That newcomer from the Fifth Academy...Lu Ping?" His eyes fell on Lu Ping's hands, but he did not see the fifth-level top-grade magic weapon blowing horn company mentioned in the Seven Kills.

But Wang Tong would not suspect that Tang Xiaomei's words were deceptive. He just realized more deeply how terrifying the other party was - the magic weapon had not even been used yet, and he had already been slapped down with a slap. As for the unexpected conditions of that slap, he no longer cared about it. He was a person who paid attention to self-preservation.

Take action? He no longer had this intention at all, and he was just thinking about how to end it.

As a result, at this moment, someone else intervened.

The paper fan was swaying slightly, it was Zhan Ren, the first disciple of Tianxuan Peak.

All matters related to rules and regulations in Beidou College are handled by Tianxuan Peak's discipline team.

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Another daytime update. ! (To be continued.)