Most of those who left were warriors who participated in the previous session.
Many of those who remain today are participating for the first time. Although Tu Xiong is famous, they still want to give it a try.
After all, this test is a melee, and it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Maybe you can really take advantage of the chaos and get a chance.
Tu Xiong glanced around and saw that there were many people left behind, and spoke coldly.
"It seems that each of you is looking for your own death, so don't blame me."
The meaning behind these words is directly a threat, an undisguised threat.
Many of the warriors present were from large families, and they were all so arrogant that they could not tolerate such a threat.
"Humph, I still don't know who will live and die when the time comes."
A warrior, who was also the best among the warriors present, Qing Li, who came from a large family, the Qing Family, said with a cold snort.
This Qingli's strength is enough to reach the level of a peak saint, and he may not be afraid of Tu Xiong.
Hearing Tu Xiong's threat, he directly counterattacked coldly.
"kindness?"
Hearing Qing Li's words, Tu Xiong turned his eyes and looked at Qing Li with murderous intent in his eyes.
Tu Xiong said with a ferocious expression.
"When you get to the stage, I will kill you!"
"Then come."
Not to be outdone, Qing Li counterattacked.
"Are you ready? No one has to admit defeat, let's all go on stage."
The disciples of Beimang Academy said loudly, opening a gap in the arena, and all the warriors present rushed into it.
There are countless restrictions placed on this arena to prevent the power from spreading out, and also to prevent warriors from leaving without authorization.
The person who set up the restriction was probably extremely powerful. After Chu Fengmian observed it, he knew that even he could not easily break the restriction.
All of this reveals the strong foundation of Beimang College.
The arena is huge and can accommodate hundreds of people standing separately. It is quite easy as everyone has chosen their position.
Many warriors choose to stand on the edge or corners of the ring to prevent being attacked by others.
After all, in a melee, everyone present is an enemy to each other.
Chu Fengmian also chose a corner and stood there, his expression extremely calm.
Of all the people in the arena, only one person is the winner. The rest are just stepping stones. They may be stepped down or even fall directly.
"start!"
Then the Beimang Academy disciple shouted in surprise.
All the warriors in the arena were bursting with spiritual power.
Everyone unleashed their full strength, but no one took the initiative.
In such a melee, whoever takes action rashly first may be besieged.
"A bunch of trash!"
Tu Xiong stood on the stage, watching that no one took action, with a bit of disdain in his eyes. His eyes suddenly looked at Qingli.
A pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Boy, I'll kill you first! Let those losers see what happens if they dare to be my enemy!"
The spiritual power in Tu Xiong's body completely exploded. This power was no longer weaker than that of an ordinary peak saint.
As soon as Tu Xiong moved his feet, he immediately rushed directly in front of Qingli. His spiritual power burst out, and his entire body became extremely huge, three or four times as tall as an ordinary warrior.
"die!"
He punched out, causing the entire ring to shake slightly.
Faced with Tu Xiong's punch, Qingli was not to be outdone. He suddenly drew his sword and struck Tu Xiong with one strike.
This sword already contained some sword intent. The moment it was struck, the space was hissing.
These two people were the two most powerful among everyone present. Seeing Tu Xiong fighting Qingli, countless people present quietly watched.
Xu Bang fights for the fisherman's profit, and everyone wants to be the last one to benefit.
"boom!"
With a punch and a sword, these two extremely powerful spiritual powers clashed immediately.
There is no skill to speak of in this confrontation, it is just a real collision of forces.
"Boy, with all your strength, do you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"
The two forces faced each other, and Tu Xiong's face was filled with a sneer.
The next moment, the punch he punched directly broke Qingli's sword.
This punch not only broke Qingli's sword edge, but also forced him back several steps, causing Qingli's mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Impossible! My strength has obviously reached the level of a peak saint, how could I lose!"
Qing Li looked at Tu Xiong with disbelief in his eyes.
Tu Xiong's strength seems to be that of a saint at the peak, and Qing Li's strength is the same.
But now, when the two sides fought, Qing Li was defeated so miserably that he had no power to fight back.
There was a hint of fear in Qingli's eyes.
Tu Xiong's strength was far beyond his expectation, and he couldn't compete with him at all.
Qing Li felt a bit regretful in his heart. If he had known that Tu Xiong was so powerful, he would definitely not have provoked Tu Xiong.
But now, it's too late to regret.
"I surrender……"
Qing Li's words were not even halfway finished yet.
Tu Xiong's body had already moved. As soon as his feet moved, he rushed in front of Qing Li in an instant.
A sudden punch hit Qing Li's chest.
"boom!"
Countless blood spattered out, Qingli's chest was directly smashed, and all his internal organs were shattered.
Qingli didn't even have time to admit defeat and shouted out, before he was directly killed by Tu Xiong.
Such a slightly famous genius died directly in Tu Xiong's hands.
"It's such a ruthless method to remove the grass and roots."
Chu Fengmian looked at Tu Xiong's actions and thought to himself.
This Tu Xiong took action without giving Qing Li any chance, and directly killed Qing Li.
In this arena, although you can choose to surrender, you can also be killed before surrendering.
Tu Xiong's method was not to give Qing Li a chance to surrender, but he went ahead and killed Qing Li instantly.
"Damn it!"
"Go ahead, kill him!"
"If we don't kill him, none of us can win!"
Several figures suddenly moved.
These figures were attacking Tu Xiong from all directions.
Knives, spears, swords, spears, and countless spiritual weapons appeared one after another, heading towards Tu Xiong and killing him directly.
Even Qing Li is not a match for Tu Xiong. Tu Xiong is already the biggest threat in the ring.
The other warriors joined forces and shot at the same time, using countless martial arts skills as if they had already blasted towards Tu Xiong.
None of the disciples who participated in the assessment had a desire to win. Now they were preparing to besiege Tu Xiong and eliminate this biggest threat.
(End of chapter)
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