Afternoon.

The life-and-death battle between Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy and Xiaoshan Sword Sect continued.

Standing on the martial field, whether it was those students or the disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, everyone's expressions were extremely solemn.

It's a matter of life and death.

It's a matter of glory.

Only by surviving is you qualified to take steps towards a higher position.

The drumming continues.

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

The Xiaoshan Sword Sect upheld this tradition, and Gao Ge also realized that this drum sound could indeed arouse the killing intent in people's hearts.

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

Two names were pronounced, and two people came out of each camp.

It is said that the enemy is very red when they meet, although there is no hatred between the two people, but the killing in their eyes when they look at each other cannot be hidden.

With a shout of rage, the two lunged towards each other.

The murderous aura on his body also collided together.

One was armed with a sword.

One was armed with an iron bar.

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

This sound of metal striking is the most exciting to the heart.

The disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect frowned.

Originally, at noon, they saw that the students of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy couldn't eat, but they were quite happy in their hearts.

Is it worth worrying about such an opponent?

But now they suddenly realized that they were still underestimating these equally young immortal cultivators.

They do a really good job of self-regulation.

I was at a loss from the beginning.

Until now, it is like a tiger pounced on it.

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

Originally, Fu Long Gao Ge and the others took these students out to practice, the purpose was to let them see the power of the immortal cultivators outside and the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, but they didn't expect to teach the young students of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect a good lesson.

This also shows from the side that the students of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy are all excellent.

This is where Gao Ge is very satisfied.

"What did you do when you called them out before?" Fu Long couldn't help but turn his face to Gao Ge beside him and asked.

"Don't you know?" Gao Ge said, pretending to be surprised.

"Think I should know?"

"If you don't know, don't know. After Gao Ge said this, he turned his face and continued to look at the martial arts.

"......" Fu Long shook his head and sighed.

knew that although Gao Ge didn't say it, he always had a grudge against himself in his heart.

By the time Gao Ge and Fu Long had a few brief words, the situation on the martial arts field had changed dramatically.

What was originally a stalemate was finally broken.

The student of the Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy suddenly turned around and pulled out a stick, just avoiding the long sword in the opponent's hand, like a needle piercing a piece of cloth.

The iron rod, which weighed fifty pounds, smashed firmly into the opponent's chest.

This stick smashed down, and the disciple of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect immediately flew out upside down.

With a "boom", he fell to the ground.

The student, without hesitation, rushed forward quickly.

After a morning of competition, I am used to seeing bloody scenes, although it has caused them a certain impact, but this is not a bad thing, at least now, this student of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy, the iron rod in his hand fell without hesitation, this time, it was smashed on the other party's head.

Needless to say, how it turned out.

One stands.

One is lying down.

The student, holding the iron rod with both hands, could barely stand firmly, panting, pale, but staring at the corpse on the ground without blinking, it still looked a little disgusting, but there was an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

After a long time, he turned around and looked at his classmates standing behind him.

"See? Disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect, but that's it!"

"......" those students, excited by it, and also knew that the other party was motivating themselves in this way.

Sect Master Zhou, who was sitting on a high place, frowned, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it.

The next competition.

It was still the students of the Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy who won.

also used thunder means to kill the disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect on the spot.

Is it cruel?

It's really cruel.

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

But.

They turned and looked at the large wooden box.

It also contained the bodies of their classmates.

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

Everyone was originally a stranger distributed in the north and south of the world, because the Immortal Cultivation Academy brought them together, although it was not for a long time, but the friendship established between them was very strong, not like an ordinary classmate, more like a comrade-in-arms who had blocked each other's bullets for each other in the trench.

Since he said that he wanted to avenge them, he had to do it.

A manly man has to be true to his word, right?

What's more, they don't want to be one of the people lying in that wooden box.

Sect Master Zhou sneered.

Originally, he saw some clues, but he was not sure.

To a greater extent, it is believed that this is just a coincidence.

He can think so about the first game, but now that the second game is over, he sees it all, and if he hasn't figured it out now, it's a in his head.

Let's ask, how could a first-class sect let a person with in his head be the sect master?

"Lord Fulong, the Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy, what a good means in the end!"

Fu Long was slightly stunned, and then quickly understood what the other party meant, just laughed, and pretended to be stupid: "Why did Sect Master Zhou say this?"

"Come to think of it, the Dragon Pavilion has been entrenched in Huaxia for many years, and the Immortal Cultivation Academy is also a part of the Dragon Pavilion, and the Dragon Pavilion wants to know the swordsmanship of my Xiaoshan Sword Sect, which is not a difficult thing in the first place, but it didn't come to pass, the students of this Immortal Cultivation Academy are all smart, even if they don't enter the Dao with a sword, they can see the swordsmanship of my Xiaoshan Sword Sect thoroughly. "Sect Master Zhou's voice is not loud, but it is enough for everyone to hear, and the purpose naturally needs not be said, it can be regarded as a reminder.

If the disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect who were going to fight next didn't understand what their own sect master meant, then they deserved to die at the hands of the students of the Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

All the disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect changed their faces and suddenly realized.

"No wonder these two can avoid the killing moves of the disciples on our side......"

"It's really hateful, I didn't expect that these students of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy also knew about our sect's sky-shaking sword technique!"

"Hey, although the Heaven Shaking Sword Technique is complicated, but these disciples have only learned the first level, the first level is originally the introduction to the Heaven Shaking Sword Technique, how complicated can it be?

The disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect were full of anger, but they were helpless.