Xusu of Xuanwu College was seriously injured, and Nan Xiaohe, the leader of Nandang Gate of Nantian College, was seriously injured.
Two pieces of news soon became widely known. For Beidou Academy, this is undoubtedly exciting. Their blood was not shed in vain, and their sacrifice was not in vain. For the three dominant colleges, these two pieces of news cast a shadow over their hearts. Especially Xuanwu Academy, after Xusu was seriously injured, it fell into a leaderless situation. Bisu, Shisu, and Dousu were killed in battle, and there is no news from Weisu so far...
"Cough..." Xusu, who was escorted back by his disciples, coughed up a mouthful of blood. Zhan Ren is dead, but the four phalanges of his right hand were broken into Xu Su's chest. So far, he still retains the power of soul, drilling in as if alive. Could it be that there is no way to continue after all? I am afraid that it has already penetrated into Xusu's heart.
"Teacher..." The disciples surrounding him hurriedly checked Xu Su's injuries.
"Call Xu Chuan." Xusu said without caring about his own injury.
Xu Chuan is a disciple of Bisu. In terms of the order of entry, he was even earlier than Shisu and Dousu who were also disciples of Bisu and later became Qisu. Previously, he led Bisumen and others to raid Tianshu Tower with Cheng Luozhu, Yuan Fei and others, but failed to get any benefit from Ruan Qingzhu who was single-handedly. At this time, I heard Xu Su's call and hurried back from the front of the formation. Seeing Xu Su's seriously injured appearance with blood stained clothes, my heart suddenly tightened.
It wasn't that he couldn't bear to see the pain, but the damage done to Xuanwu Academy this time was really too painful. Qisu was dead and wounded, and the super-weapon Shenwu Seal was nowhere to be seen. In this siege of Beidou College, what can Xuanwu College gain? As Xuanwu's most loyal disciple, Xu Chuan couldn't help but feel confused at this time.
"Next... I'm going to have to work hard for you." Xu Su looked at Xu Chuan and said in a deep voice.
Xu Chuan understood what Xu Su meant and nodded. No matter what his mood is, he will never back down at this time.
"I will definitely guard it until Teacher Weisu comes back," Xu Chuan said.
The three major colleges clearly had the advantage, but at this time, Xu Chuan used the word "shou".
This wording made Xu Su very satisfied. He nodded happily and reluctantly raised his right hand to hold Xu Chuan's hand tightly.
"It's up to you," he said.
Xu Chuan nodded heavily.
"Take good care of Teacher Xusu." After he straightened up, he said to his left and right sides.
"Yes." Both of them were disciples of Bi Su, but when they saw Bi Su handing over the command of Xuanwu to Xu Chuan, they all immediately obeyed Xu Chuan.
This instruction was subsequently made known to everyone in Xuanwu Academy, and those who received the instruction felt very sad.
On the Nantian College side, Nan Xiaohe, who withdrew, completely lost his hands.
This cannot be recovered with any doctor's powers, because his hands were not broken, but were directly reduced to nothing by Song Yuan's creation out of thin air.
Nan Xiaohe gritted his teeth in pain as his disciples treated his injuries. After hearing the news, Nan Tian's dean Zhou Xiao, who came over, knew that Nan Xiaohe was half disabled now.
The use of too many supernatural powers cannot be separated from the hands. Nan Xiaohe is good at control-type powers, especially. It can be said that every finger is extremely important to him, but now...
The blood cannot be shed in vain.
This is what Zhou Xiao said himself, and he will never forget it.
There will definitely be other sect members, even the sect leader, and even himself bleeding and dying next.
But the more this happens, the less they can retreat, because the blood cannot be shed in vain.
Zhou Xiao looked towards the Seven Star Tower. He looked at Beidou Dean Xu Mai on the top of the building, and at the five-soul penetration powerhouse Lu Chenfeng downstairs who was still motionless.
There were some trump cards that he didn't want to use until Beidou made some unexpected big move, but now...
"Coming." Suddenly, a message from Ming Zhipo came, interrupting Zhou Xiao's thoughts.
"What's coming?" He replied quickly, because the person who sent this message was Feng Ling, the disciple he had sent before to build a defense line behind him to guard against the direction of Beishan New Academy.
"Two young men, but... very weak..."
"Don't be careless." Zhou Xiao quickly reminded Feng Ling. He put aside what he was still considering just now. Beishan New Hospital was an unknown place, and such unexpected troubles needed to be solved one by one.
"What's wrong?" Nan Xiaohe, who was gritting his teeth in pain, noticed that Zhou Xiao's expression was different and didn't forget to ask.
"The guests from Beishan New Hospital are here." Zhou Xiao said.
"Lu Ping?"
"Maybe. I'll go take a look." Zhou Xiao was ready to take action himself.
"I'm with you." Nan Xiaohe, who had lost his hands, was finally able to move.
"you……"
"I recognize him." Nan Xiaohe said first.
Zhou Xiao thought for a while and nodded.
Although Lu Ping's appearance has been described by those who have seen it, it has to be said that it is not particularly distinctive. It is always more reliable to have someone who can recognize him confirm it with his own eyes.
The two men immediately rushed towards the rear, but they didn't know that just as they said these words, a fight broke out in the rear.
No explanation, no communication.
When Feng Ling sent a message to Zhou Xiao, Lu Ping and Zi Mu were already approaching. Feng Ling sensed the power of the two of them, and when he was about to ask questions, Lu Ping's fist was already raised.
Feng Ling really didn't expect this at all. Haolai, this is the rear of the three major colleges, and it is a position completely occupied by them. Their row of people is in a tight formation. The opponent is just two people, walking straight over, and attacking directly?
This is not even a disagreement, simply not a word!
"Who!" Feng Ling asked while dodging Lu Ping's punch.
"ah!"
As a result, a scream came from quite far behind her.
She dodged it, but she never expected that the power of Lu Ping's punch would reach as far as a hundred meters. The disciple who was protected by their line of defense a hundred meters away was actually injured by the bombardment.
"Ah! Ah!"
What was even more unexpected was that there was more than one scream, followed by two more.
Just like that, three people were injured?
Feng Ling was stunned. She hurriedly sensed Lu Ping again, but the result was the same as before. Judging from the sense, this guy should be very weak.
"Lu Ping." As a result, Lu Ping still answered her previous question!
Confirming Lu Ping's identity is actually that simple.
While answering this, Lu Ping clenched his right fist, wearing the Divine Weapon Trumpet Company on his fist.
The punch he just punched was a left fist. Although his opponents were stunned, to Lu Ping, it was just throwing stones to ask for directions.
The right fist that followed was the true reflection of his current strength.
Punch out!
Ming Zhipo passed straight through the air, creating an extremely long ripple. The ripples continued forward, as if there was no end. Wherever the ripples passed, there were screams, screams, and blood, all connected in a line.
Everyone felt this punch, even if they were as weak as Zi Mu, because this punch was too strong.
Zhou Xiao and Nan Xiaohe, who were rushing here, also sensed it.
They immediately knew how people in the entire valley on Tianxuan Peak died. (To be continued.)
