At this moment, the battle has ended. The two teams are indeed similar in size, but there are six people on one side, all wearing powerful clothing branded with the word "Martial Arts".
They are stronger, and three of them have reached the first level of Qi Transformation.
On the other hand, the other side was much weaker. The strongest warriors were only at the eighth level of the Hundred Refiners. All of them were seriously injured and collapsed on the ground. Chu Feng's eyes moved slightly. Among them were his acquaintances.
Underneath an old tree.
Wang Zhan leaned against the ancient tree, vomiting blood, and his hands were hung weakly on his shoulders, as if they had been broken, and he looked very weak.
"This is the disciple of the Sword Academy!"
"It's really vulnerable. It's countless times weaker than I thought! I thought that no matter how weak the Sword Academy is, it won't be this weak!"
This group of martial arts academy disciples sneered and sarcastically continued.
The four or five Sword Academy disciples gritted their teeth and turned pale, but they were unable to resist. The strongest leading senior brother all fainted and his breath was extremely weak!
They did follow Zhang Ziling, but in the mountains and forests, they encountered a terrifying beast. Their formation was disrupted, and then they were left alone. They originally wanted to follow the traces of other Sword Academy disciples, but unfortunately, they turned around and encountered this
A disciple of Qunwu Daoyuan.
"Qin Han, don't go too far!"
Wang Zhan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.
"Am I going too far?" The young man named Qin Han, who was only nineteen years old and dressed in black, stepped on Wang Zhan's injured leg and crushed it hard. In an instant, Wang Zhan gritted his teeth in pain.
Grinning.
"The Sword Academy is originally a bunch of trash. Even though there are a few top-notch beings sitting at the top of the pyramid, this does not hinder the fact that you are all trash!"
"If you were strong enough, you wouldn't have been knocked to the ground by us!"
Qin Han smiled proudly.
He grabbed Wang Zhan, glanced over Wang Zhan's body, seemed to have thought of something, and said in a deep voice, "I almost forgot, you seem to have a good relationship with that Chu Feng, right?"
"Then, you may know where Chu Feng is going!"
A sharp light flashed in Qin Han's eyes. He is the strongest member of this martial arts team. He has reached the first level of Qi Transformation and is only half a step away from the second level. He has absolute confidence that as long as he encounters Chu Feng
, he can crush it without the team even needing to take action.
"Chu Feng!" Wang Zhan's pupils shrank.
"I bother!"
"I don't know the whereabouts of Senior Brother Chu Feng, and...even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!"
He refused forcefully.
Senior brother Chu Feng is the one he admires in his heart. Although he has indeed paid attention to Chu Feng's whereabouts since entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains and can roughly guess the route Chu Feng takes, he will not betray Chu Feng!
Because Chu Feng once saved his life during the Sword Academy assessment!
"Are you so brave?" Qin Han's eyes narrowed slightly, giving off a chill.
Click!
He stepped directly on Wang Zhan's wound and squeezed it hard, and you could hear the sound of bones cracking.
At the level of Qi Transformation, the strength is nearly 100,000 kilograms. Just a casual step can crush Wang Zhan's bones.
"Uh..." Wang Zhan gritted his teeth.
Still stubborn and persistent, he clenched his fists and remained silent.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
"Quite tenacious!"
When Qin Han and others saw this, their eyes became more and more gloomy. At this time, all of their eyes fell on the only female disciple in the Sword Academy team.
Chu Feng has also seen that girl.
On the high mountain where the Sword Academy conducted the assessment, I once walked with Wang Zhan. Now, I was following him and was blocked by this group of martial arts academy disciples!
"What are you going to do?" The female disciple looked frightened and realized something was wrong. She was seriously injured and extremely weak. She kept retreating, but there was no match for this group of martial arts disciples.
"Still want to escape?"
A strange light flashed in Qin Han's eyes.
"Since Wang Zhan is a tough guy, I'm sorry, we have no choice but to take action against you!"
"You can't blame us. If Wang Zhan is willing to say that, you can avoid a lot of pain!"
He sneered, and beside him, there were two or three disciples at the ninth level of One Hundred Refiners, who rushed towards him.
They licked their lips and glanced at the female disciples of the Sword Academy.
"Although the disciples of the Sword Academy are not very good at cultivation, I have to say that this junior sister is indeed good-looking!"
"The front is convex and the back is curved, and the face is so handsome, tsk tsk tsk, it doesn't look like the trash of a sword academy at all!"
"But it's a pity that such a good little beauty is going to take advantage of us now!"
The two martial arts disciples were about to attack him.
Behind him, other martial arts disciples also showed playful smiles.
"Beast!" Wang Zhan's eyes were red and full of blood.
"stop!"
He roared, but no one paid attention!
"We...give up..." Wang Zhan gritted his teeth and spoke helplessly. He was about to give up. However, before he could say anything, Qin Han narrowed his eyes slightly. The moment he opened his mouth, he rushed over with a lunge and slashed down with his sword.