"So what if we send someone here? If you are over twenty-two years old, the school will deal with it directly. As for those under twenty-two years old, do you think we will be afraid?" Chen Xiaolong showed an evil smile on his face, but looked towards
Not far away, he saw a charming woman wearing at least an E cup, and the saliva in her mouth slowly overflowed.
Seeing Chen Xiaolong's appearance, Ouyang Jun rolled his eyes, why is this guy so perverted?
At this time, Zhao Shilai in the field was the first to move. He slowly took out a three-foot-long Tang knife from behind. The edge of the knife was extremely sharp. There were two blood grooves on the knife. Once it was penetrated
The human body makes wounds larger and blood flows faster. It can be said to be a first-class murder weapon.
"The name of this sword is 'Blood Slash', take out your weapon!" With the appearance of the Tang sword, the lazy look on Zhao Shilai's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a solemn look on his face.
The light in his eyes fell on his own 'Blood Slash'.
As his voice fell, the crowd once again erupted in exclamations, and everyone looked at the 'Blood Slash' in his hand in stunned silence.
In Xiangbei High School, in order to improve the combat effectiveness of the students, the school holds a martial arts competition every year. It is said to be a martial arts competition, but it is actually a life-and-death fight, because anyone who participates in the competition has basically no chance of surviving if they fail.
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The champion of each competition will be rewarded with excellent weapons. If a person wins the championship three times in a row, he will receive ten magic weapons collected by the school, among which "Blood Slash" is one of them. According to legend,
It was a royal sword given to King Fusang by Li Shimin during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty. Later, for some unknown reason, it fell into the hands of the Qing Gang and was used as a special prize at the martial arts conference.
Four years ago, Zhao Shilai, who was only fifteen years old, reached the finals in one fell swoop. He reached the finals with extremely strong strength and a cold heart to kill. In the end, he brutally killed his opponents and became the champion of that session. The two subsequent
Among them, he won the championship with his strong strength, thus becoming the third three consecutive championships in the history of Xiangbei High School, and also achieved the title of Blood Demon. This "Blood Slash" also became his bag.
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However, in the past year or so, Zhao Shilai has become much more low-key. Not only did he not participate in the battles between large organizations, he also disbanded the blood gang that he once established. Except for the third-year students, many people thought that
He has left Xiangbei High School. Of course, those organizations are not willing to provoke him. After all, no one wants to be chased with a knife in the middle of the night.
But at this time, he once again resorted to blood slashing, how could it not be shocking?
People who know him are surprised that he uses blood as soon as he comes. People who don't know him are surprised that he is the legendary murderer who kills Zhao Shilai in every battle?
Ye Xingchen did not answer Zhao Shilai's words, but his sharp eyes were firmly locked on the Tang Dao. It was definitely a magic weapon that could cut iron like mud. Although the flying knife on his body was also made of fine steel, it was not strong enough.
Can you withstand the sharpness of this Tang knife?
"Xingchen, catch it..." Zifeng on the side naturally noticed the extraordinary "Blood Slash" in Zhao Shilai's hand, and directly took off his own Ziyue Sword and threw it to Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen was not polite and directly caught the Purple Moon Knife. He held the handle of the knife with one hand and stroked the surface of the knife that was smoother than white marble with the other hand. He said lightly: "This knife is called Ziyue. Please fight..."
"Death!" Seeing the weapon in Ye Xingchen's hand, Zhao Shilai suddenly shouted loudly, and a violent evil spirit swept from his body. The surging fighting spirit swept the entire field, and his figure became even more...
It was Huahua who rushed towards Ye Xingchen with a ray of residual light.
"What a fast speed!" exclaimed from the crowd.
"Deserves to be the three consecutive champions..."
"The name of Blood Demon is indeed well-deserved..."
"I don't know why he disbanded the Blood Gang in the first place, otherwise there would be no reason for Raimon's arrogance now..."
"Yes, now we are being stepped on by a woman, which is really unpleasant..."
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The crowd continued to comment on Zhao Shilai, and Ouyang Jun and others were stunned. This seemingly ordinary guy actually had such a glorious past? Could it be that his former gang was more powerful than Leimen?
But Ye Xingchen could no longer hear people's comments. In his ears, there was only the sound of Zhao Shilai's body breaking through the air. In his eyes, there was only Zhao Shilai. Everything was empty. His heart was like a bright mirror at this time.
It was completely empty, and only Zhao Shilai stood out.
"When" Ye Xingchen swung the Purple Moon Sword like lightning, and collided heavily with the "Blood Slash" that was almost in front of him, two dazzling fires appeared, and the bodies of the two people unexpectedly exploded at the same time.
was bounced away.
"Huh..." Everyone exclaimed again.
"Who is this kid? He can actually withstand the blow of "Blood Slash"?"
"You don't even know him? He is Ye Xingchen among the seven-star war demons. I heard that he killed the top ten masters of Leimen last night!"
"No way? The top ten masters of Raimon? Even the Blood Demon may not have such strength, right?"
"And, what do you know? Yesterday Lei Tingting made an appointment with the Seven-Star War Demon and brought thirty-six masters with her. As a result, except for Lei Tingting who escaped, all the others were killed. Do you know their strength?"
The person who spoke first showed a disdainful smile, and then smiled proudly after seeing the surprised expressions on the faces of several people next to him.
Zifeng and others ignored everyone's comments and stared at the fight in the field. This Zhao Shilai was stronger than they thought. If Ye Xingchen was not careful, his reputation might be damaged on the spot.
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How could a small Xiangbei high school have such talents?
Ye Xingchen paid no attention to the conversations of others. The Purple Moon Sword in his hand was full of nostalgia, and the purple sword light passed through the air, but Zhao Shilai easily caught them all.
"Excellent!" Zhao Shilai suddenly shouted loudly, jumped up suddenly, held the "Blood Slash" with both hands and slashed hard towards Ye Xingchen.
There was no panic on Ye Xingchen's face, and his body suddenly retreated. In one step, he actually retreated two meters away, completely dodging Zhao Shilai's knife. Before Zhao Shilai landed, his body suddenly
Stepping forward, the speed was astonishingly fast. Even Zhao Shilai had a look of surprise in his eyes. The "Blood Slash" in his hand did not stop, and he slashed out horizontally, heading towards Ye Xingchen's neck...