Feng Xingkong was originally a strong man in the Fusion Stage. With his help, the combat power of the entire Blue Wind Academy has been greatly improved.
The long sword in his hand slashed through with sword light, and the door collapsed, leading everyone to rush in.
Fang Huayu, Feng Tianxiang and others followed closely, followed by five hundred students at the Nascent Soul stage or above.
This time, Feng Xingkong made a desperate move and almost brought out the entire elite of Blue Wind Academy.
With so many experts on duty, the journey was extremely smooth. They were unstoppable and quickly entered the camp.
Feng Tianxiang held the merit card in his hand and looked at the beating numbers on it, with a bright smile on his face.
"Uncle, it seems that our Blue Wind Academy is destined to win this time."
Feng Xingkong also nodded proudly. It could be seen that Song Jian's ambition was not in this rookie qualifying competition. He was interested in the throne, so he didn't care much about it.
In this case, Lingxiao Academy is eliminated, and the only one left is Blue Wind Academy.
Fang Huayu frowned: "Dean Feng, I feel like something is not right."
Feng Xingkong killed several barbarian soldiers with one sword, and then asked: "What's wrong?"
"I think we went very smoothly."
Fang Huayu said with a solemn expression, "I have fought against barbarians in Tianlang City before. Even the low-level barbarians at the third level were fearless of death and extremely brave, but this is not the case now.
Look at these barbarian soldiers. Not only are they low-level, they also disperse at the drop of a hat. They have absolutely no combat effectiveness at all.
Logically speaking, now that we have entered their lair, this is a life and death battle, and they should fight with all their might.
And it shouldn’t just be level three barbarians, there should be higher level ones, at least we haven’t seen the violent legion before.”
After hearing what he said, Feng Xingkong also vaguely sensed something was wrong.
He looked up and saw that he had gone deep into the camp, and the previous entrance to the camp was no longer visible in the distance.
Feng Tianxiang said: "Senior Brother Fang, are you worrying too much?
Our side was not originally a key part of the barbarian camp, and Prince Anshun over there has already led an attack.
The elite force of the barbarians should be over there, or guarding the food and grass in the back, so it is normal for the ones we encounter here to be weaker."
Fang Huayu frowned. He felt that what Feng Tianxiang said made some sense, but he always felt that something was not right in his heart.
"Dean Feng, I think we should be more careful, or we should kill him back now."
Feng Tianxiang thought for a while: "That's right. Let's not go too deep. Let's go back and kill now."
As he spoke, he prepared to lead his men to fight towards the entrance, but at this moment, a strange horn sound sounded, followed by countless elite barbarians, who came to kill them. It was the violent legion that they had fought against before.
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Seeing this scene, Feng Xingkong didn't know what was going on. He immediately shouted, "Back away, we are ambushed!"
After saying that, he waved the sword in his hand and took the lead to kill.
But this time is very different from the past. The second-level barbarians of the Violent Legion are many times more powerful than before.
Although their individual combat capabilities were not their match, these people moved in unison, and each of them was fearless of death. They were pressing towards them like a tide.
At this time, the people in Blue Wind Academy immediately felt the pressure of a large army fighting, and they no longer had the smoothness they had when they first arrived.
"Don't be obsessed with fighting, leave quickly!"
Feng Xingkong slashed out with his sword, splitting a charging barbarian general in half, and then led everyone towards the entrance to kill him.
At this time, there was another weird horn sound, and then another ambush appeared, and densely packed first-level barbarians appeared around.
These people were shirtless and covered in oil paint, and they surrounded everyone in Blue Wind Academy.
Each of them held a long spear in their hands, which shone with a dazzling cold light. Their fierce murderous aura seemed to make the surrounding temperature drop a lot.
"Aww..."
After a weird howl sounded, the first-level barbarian soldier standing in the front row instantly threw the spear in his hand.
In terms of strength, a first-level barbarian soldier is equivalent to a human Golden Core monk, and these spears are made of fine steel.
The power they threw with all their strength was astonishing, and each spear made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, as if it was about to tear the void into pieces.
Countless spears fell like raindrops, and their power was much greater than bows and arrows.
The students of Blue Wind Academy tried their best to resist, but they could not block so many spears, and soon there were bursts of screams.
The power of this kind of spear is no less than that of a particle gun. It can easily tear through the body-protecting Qi of a strong person in the Transformation Stage, and there is no chance that a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage can stop it.
A Nascent Soul student holding a long sword knocked three spears away with all his strength, and had no remaining strength to face the fourth one.
With a pop, the spear pierced through his chest and directly nailed him to the ground.
The same scene kept playing out, and with the screams, one after another students were pierced by spears and nailed to the ground.
The expressions of Fang Huayu, Feng Tianxiang and others all changed drastically. Although they were strong men in the Void Refining Realm, their protective energy could block one or two spears, but they could not block such a dense mass of shots.
They could only try their best to use the long swords in their hands to deflect the spears that were fired at them, but the opponent was well-trained, and the spears came in one wave after another, like raindrops, without any pause in between.
In comparison, Feng Xingkong in the combined stage had an easier time dealing with it, but it was useless for him to be relaxed alone, as there were so many barbarian soldiers around him who couldn't kill him.
Seeing the students around him fall down one after another, his teeth were about to burst. These were the elites of Blue Wind Academy. Once they all died here, one can imagine the fury from the higher-ups.
But war is so cruel, even if he is extremely angry, there is nothing he can do. In this case, it would be good to save his own life, let alone take revenge.
"I can't control that much anymore. Students who are above the transformation stage should follow me..."
Feng Xingkong made a quick decision and decided not to fight anymore. He took Yukong, the students at the transformation stage and above, and left here. As for those at the Nascent Soul stage, he couldn't take care of them.
But before he could finish his words, someone had already realized this. A student in the transformation stage jumped into the air and prepared to fly away from here.
But what I didn't expect was that as soon as he took off, he became a living target in mid-air. Countless spears immediately flew over and he was instantly stabbed into a hedgehog. Then he fell to the ground with a plop, dead.
Extremely miserable.
Seeing this scene, Feng Xingkong and others immediately gave up the idea.
If it can still hold up for a while on the ground, it will only die faster once it takes off.
Now there is no other way but to endure hardship.
As time went by, the students of Blue Wind Academy fell one after another.
More than half of the originally more than five hundred people died in a few breaths, and in the end only about a hundred people remained, and many of them were seriously injured.
Even though Fan Xiaofeng had reached the peak of Divine Transformation, he still couldn't block such a dense flow of spears. If he wasn't careful, his left arm was instantly pierced by a spear, and even the bones were broken.
Just as he let out a scream, another spear flew over and penetrated directly through the back of his neck, nailing it to the ground and completely losing his breath.
