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Chapter 112: Vigorous Bull

"Senior Brother Yuan Dao, we found a silver dragon wolf." At this time, in a jungle full of thorns in the Dragon Beast Forest, a group of students said with excited expressions.

This group of students all came from the Tenth Academy. There were thirty or forty students in total, which could be described as a huge team.

"Come on." Among the crowd, a burly young man with a sword on his back ordered the crowd with a trace of greed in his eyes.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

In an instant, this group of students launched an attack on a low-level dragon beast in the ancient forest. All kinds of spears, lances, and iron arrows roared and flew towards the dragon beast.

This dragon beast was two feet tall, covered with silver dragon scales, and had the body of a wolf and the head of a dragon.

Facing the attacks from everyone, it showed fear in its eyes and ran away crazily.

Unfortunately, it was eventually outnumbered and knocked to the ground by everyone, completely losing its ability to resist.

"Senior Brother Yuan Dao, we've caught him." Everyone said to Yuan Dao with eager faces.

"Well done. As long as I kill this silver dragon wolf, the number of dragon souls I have absorbed will reach fifty. There is still hope of getting into the top ten." Yuan Dao's mouth was filled with a proud smile, and he pulled out the dragon soul behind him.

The sword will end the life of Silver Dragon Wolf.

In these days, with the help of many students in the Tenth Academy, he successfully hunted forty-nine powerful lower-level dragon beasts.

Such a record is considered very good among all freshmen.

Yuan Dao even has ambitions and wants to be among the top ten in his new life.

At that time, he will be able to completely defeat Xiao Yi.

In his opinion, although Xiao Yi was very powerful, how many dragon beasts could he kill alone?

He must surpass Xiao Yi.

"Stop, this dragon beast belongs to us. If you dare to touch it, I will make you unable to eat and carry it around." Just when the sword in Yuan Dao's hand was about to hit the seriously injured silver dragon wolf, an extremely indifferent person

The voice suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.

Immediately, a black spear roared from the sky, like a terrifying lightning, and stabbed Yuan Dao fiercely.

Yuan Dao's expression suddenly changed, and he actually felt a huge threat.

He almost instinctively waved the sword in his hand and slashed at the spear.

There was a loud clang.

Sparks flew out, and although Yuan Dao resisted the spear, his body took several steps back, and his arms became numb.

"Who are you?" Yuan Dao's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he stared angrily at a figure in front of him.

It was a young man wearing black iron armor. He had an extremely ordinary appearance and gave people a very fierce feeling.

His expression was cold, with no expression on his face. He looked at Yuan Dao as if he were looking at a prey, full of contempt and disdain.

The shot just now was obviously thrown by him.

"Ha! You actually don't even know our senior brother Qi Leng. He is the number one master under senior brother Wang Long. He is not something a little guy like you can contend with. If you know better, just leave that dragon beast and get out of here.

, otherwise, you will regret living in this world." In that young man's words

Behind him, there were dozens of students, one of whom spoke in a mocking tone.

"No, it's Qi Leng."

"He is a genius from the First Academy. He has awakened the third-grade earth-level bloodline. His marksmanship is unfathomable."

"I didn't expect that even he would become a follower of Wang Long." The faces of the students in the Tenth Academy changed drastically, and their eyes were full of fear.

Even Yuan Dao couldn't help being shocked at this time, and his eyes became more solemn.

He had also heard that the Qi Leng in front of him had awakened the bloodline of the powerful brute ox, which ranked more than 130 on the Earth Blood Ranking, and was much more powerful than his Crazy Blade bloodline.

This man is not only extremely powerful, but his marksmanship is extremely terrifying. Among the new students, except for a few geniuses such as Wang Long, there are probably not many people who can match him.

"Senior Brother Qi Leng, can you give me some face? This dragon beast is very important to me, and I won't let it go casually." After a full moment, Yuan Dao said.

Although he was a little afraid of Qi Leng, he was not willing to give up this silver dragon and wolf to others in vain.

"Presumptuous, who are you? Why should I give you face? I have already given you the opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it. You will pay the price for your stupidity." Qi Leng's expression was extremely cold, and his figure suddenly changed.

He dodged and killed Yuan Dao.

He held a silver spear in his hand, which danced rapidly in the air, turning into dense shadows of spears, and shrouded Yuan Dao like raindrops.

"Blast Sword Technique." Yuan Dao shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he faced the opponent.

Sonorous, sonorous.

The two weapons collided continuously, and countless sparks burst out.

Yuan Dao's body retreated continuously, and his expression became extremely ugly.

Qi Leng's strength was so great that it made his arms numb, his mouth cracked, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand.

"Crazy Blade Bloodline." After fighting for dozens of rounds, Yuan Dao couldn't hold on any longer, so he had no choice but to use his bloodline's divine power.

Behind him, a terrifying black knife suddenly flew out and fell from Qi Leng's head.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Qi Leng's mouth was full of contempt, and a huge figure suddenly appeared behind him. It was a bull with golden hair all over its body.

This is his bloodline, the powerful bull.

Roar.

The powerful bull roared, and the horns on its head hit the black knife hard, causing cracks in it, and the turtle shrank into Yuan Dao's body.

"Not good." Yuan Dao's expression changed drastically. He had no time to dodge and was knocked away by the powerful bull.

smack smack smack.

In an instant, Yuan Dao's body flew nearly ten feet away. Several ribs on his body were broken at once, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"You dare to stop me even if you are a loser. You are really overestimating your capabilities." Qi Leng sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

"Take that dragon beast away to me. If anyone dares to stop it, I guarantee that the end will be even worse than that trash." Qi Leng glanced at the students of the Tenth Academy indifferently and said in a vicious tone.

"Senior Brother Yuan Dao, are you okay?"

"Damn it, if only Senior Brother Xiao Yi was here, we wouldn't be bullied like this." The students in the Tenth Academy gnashed their teeth with hatred and felt extremely aggrieved.

"Ha! Xiao Yi can't protect himself, how can he care about you? Even if he does come, senior brother Qi Leng can still crush him easily." Next to Qi Leng, a student couldn't help but sneered.

.

"Really? Then I really want to see if he has this ability." At this moment, a burst of slightly mocking laughter suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone saw a handsome young man in white clothes walking towards the crowd with his arms around the waist of a peerless beauty.

"It's Senior Brother Xiao Yi." The students in the Tenth Academy shouted with joy. (To be continued.) (To be continued.)


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