Wang Zhan's eyes widened, and he flew backwards. A large mouthful of black blood flowed out from his mouth.
"Uh huh..."
Wang Zhan struggled hard, but his throat was severely injured and he couldn't make a sound at all.
at the same time.
Qin Han took a step forward and stepped on his hands hard.
Click!
Click!
Wang Zhan's hands, which were already weak, were now twisted and his arms were broken!
"In front of me, you still want to give up? Are you worthy of it?"
Qin Han said coldly.
Under the crushing force of absolute power, the weak do not even have the ability to give up!
Wang Zhan's eyes were red, with tears streaming down his face. He looked at the group of people unwillingly, with anger surging in his heart.
"Do you feel powerless and desperate? Don't worry, we will never let you go until we have enough fun!"
"Sword Academy!"
"It's just a garbage dump. The people who come out of the Sword Academy, except for the strong ones, are just a bunch of trash. They have no other use at all except for providing entertainment for the capable ones!"
"Even Yu Feichen of your Sword Academy is the same. Without the protection of the leader of the Sword Academy, she is nothing!"
Qin Han said condescendingly.
His cold and stern eyes swept over everyone and landed on the struggling female disciple.
"You can resist too!"
"Try whether to give up, but you should know the outcome. There are only two choices, either death, or like Wang Zhan!"
"Of course, if you are obedient and we get tired of playing around, we may let you live and leave alive. What you have lost is nothing more than a trivial thing!"
He stood there like a demon, sneering again and again, and his words were filled with an inexplicable chill.
The female disciple from the Sword Academy fell silent, gritted her teeth, and burst into tears.
She doesn't want to die, nor does she want to live like Wang Zhan.
Reluctance and humiliation kept pounding in my mind, leaving only despair in my eyes.
The rules of Tianming Academy have always been few and far between, but when entering the Grand Competition of the Outer Academy and entering Shiwan Mountain, the rules are even more cruel.
The weak eat the strong.
Survival of the fittest.
The relationship between the three courtyards also determines that the disciples in the Sword Academy will be treated differently when facing disciples from other courtyards!
Unless you are strong enough, you can only endure it silently!
"Uh-huh!" Wang Zhan stammered. His teeth were broken, but he couldn't make any sound. His arms were twisted and he was unable to support himself!
"A bunch of beasts!"
Above the ancient tree, Chu Feng's eyes were cold.
He had never thought that the other two courtyards in the outer courtyard could be so unscrupulous, treating the Sword Court as if they were ants, and yet being so cruel. A murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
The chill is biting.
He had already made murderous intentions against this group of people.
"Hahaha! Brothers, come together! There is plenty of time anyway!"
"I have to say, this girl from the Sword Academy is just different!"
The two martial arts disciples who rushed forward laughed heartily and couldn't wait to start.
but.
Just when they were about to touch the female disciple, buzz! From the ancient tree, a sword light came from the ancient tree to kill her silently.
The sword light was cold, and a figure moved with it, appearing in front of the disciples of the Sword Academy, blocking all the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy!
"Ahhh!"
"My hand! My hand... is broken!"
"Who are you? How dare you hurt me!"
The two Martial Arts School disciples retreated crazily, their faces turned pale for an instant, blood flew out, and they let out shrill screams and wails!
Writhing on the ground in pain!
The sword light fell, and before they even reacted, their hands were all cut off!
That sword light was so sharp and infinitely sharp!
"Senior Brother Chu Feng!" At this time, everyone in the Sword Academy was shocked. Looking at the slender figure, they couldn't help but exclaimed!
"Chu Feng?"
Seeing this, Qin Han narrowed his eyes slightly and looked straight at Chu Feng, "I didn't expect you to really care about these losers. I just made a little move and you couldn't help but show up!"
"But it's a pity. Do you think that you, a hundred-refined warrior, can save them?"
"Today, not only will they not be able to leave the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but you will also stay here forever! Killing you will have many benefits!"
His eyes were cold and sparkling with excitement.
By killing Chu Feng and letting him bury his bones in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Jin Wuyan could provide him with a spot in the inner sect and also get Jin Wuxia's protection.
This is a great opportunity for a middle- and upper-level disciple of the martial arts academy like him.
"I don't think so!"
Chu Feng stood with his sword in hand. There were traces of blood, slowly dripping down along the Demon Slaughter Sword.
"Today, you will die here!"
"For people like you, death is not a pity!"
His tone was cold, and there was bloody murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"Really?" Qin Han licked his lips and sneered, "With your cultivation in the Hundred Refining Realm, you are trying to kill us? Don't forget, there are two Qi Transformation Realm on my side.
Master!"
He looked behind him and saw two tall warriors walking out with understanding, "Do it!"