The noisy square suddenly became much quieter as the blood-robed figure emerged. And when the smell of blood spread, even though the sun was shining brightly at the moment, some students who were not strong enough still felt that
There was a chill all over.
"I'm afraid this guy just came back from a mission. His blood energy is even richer than those guys in the Black Corner Domain." Looking at the blood-robed figure in the field, the girl in red frowned slightly and whispered.
road.
"Sure enough, you're back in time..." Bai Shan's face, which was originally full of a faint smile, turned slightly gloomy after seeing the figure in the blood robe appear. In the outer courtyard of Canaan College, the person he feared the most was,
It's not the little witch who makes people change their minds, nor is it Xun'er who has a calm temperament but is unpredictable in strength, but the man in front of her who smells of blood!
In the past two years, Bai Shan and Wu Hao fought overtly and covertly no less than ten times. Unfortunately, they did not win every time. The opponent's aura of almost killing for the sake of killing was too terrifying. Bai Shan could
It is expected that if Wu Hao is given enough time to grow up, his future achievements will be extremely terrifying. In these years, in countless conflicts between Canaan College and the Black Corner Domain, this man in a bloody robe has been bathed in blood all the way.
Stepping on countless corpses, in that cruel life-and-death battle, he maximized his potential and gradually went from being the most ordinary member of the law enforcement team to where he is now!
In the law enforcement team, this man has a title that is both respected and feared: Blood Shura! A vicious name forged with blood and countless corpses.
"What a strong smell of blood. Alas, does that madman Wu Tianlang really want to train Wu Hao into a person who specializes in killing to survive?" On the seat in the center of the square, a man wearing a light yellow robe
The old man frowned and said, "If this continues, Wu Hao will sooner or later lose his mind due to his strong murderous aura."
"Probably not. Although Wu Tianlang is withdrawn and ruthless, he has always treated Wu Hao as his own son. This time he was asked to participate in the inner court selection competition, presumably because he wanted to make him temporarily leave the law enforcement team.
In a place like the inner courtyard where weirdos gather, someone should be able to suppress Wu Hao, who is indifferent and regards human life as nothing." The vice-dean thought for a moment and said slowly.
"I hope... If such an excellent seedling is damaged, it will be a big loss for the college." The old man from before sighed and said.
"Yes, even the dean himself said at the beginning that as long as Wu Hao is given ten years, if he can still keep his sanity from being eroded by blood, his strength will probably reach an extremely strong level." He is known as the old man Huo.
The old man also nodded slightly and said.
"Haha, it seems that this year's selection competition has several extremely outstanding seed players." The vice-dean said with a smile: "Bai Shan, Wu Hao, Xun'er, and Xiao Yan who came out of the sky.
Judging from the strength displayed by these people, it is far higher than the previous class."
"Have you forgotten about that troublesome little witch in your family? How many people in this outer courtyard are not afraid of her?" The old man beside him said, rolling his eyes.
Hearing this, the vice-president gave a bitter smile and turned his gaze to the stand, looking at the girl in red leaning against the railing. His eyes bulged, but he suddenly said angrily: "I am extremely impressed by her talent.
She is satisfied, but her temperament makes people dare not compliment her. Old man, I was still waiting for her to find a good man to have a baby and carry on the family line. Who knew she... would actually ignore the man!"
Hearing his words, the three old men around him couldn't help but laugh.
"Then Bai Shan, Wu Hao, Lu Mu and even Xiao Yan are all rare geniuses. Among their peers, they are also at an extremely outstanding level. After the selection competition is completed and they enter the inner courtyard, according to the rules, the top five will
There is a special assessment. When the time comes, the child Hujia will be a little moved after staying with them for a long time." The old man next to the vice-dean comforted with a smile, Hujia must be the girl in red.
Name it.
"Bai Shan's talent is indeed good, but his mind is a little less than that. Wu Hao is obsessed with fighting and killing. Apart from his feelings for Xun'er in these years, he has never seen him have any affection for other girls. Does Lu Mu like him?
I am not a girl like Hu Jia, let alone Xiao Yan. With a beautiful and excellent girl like Xun'er, how can I have feelings for others?" The vice-dean shook his head and said with a bitter smile.
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Hearing this, the other three old men could only make helpless expressions.
With a sigh, the vice president shook this troublesome problem out of his mind and looked at the competition venue.
In the field, with the appearance of Wu Hao in a bloody robe, the referee waited for a while and then shouted the slogan for the start of the game.
As soon as the referee's shout fell, Wu Hao's opponent hurriedly took a dozen steps back. Fighting energy surged rapidly in his body, and finally a layer of fighting spirit gauze formed on the surface of his body. He held the weapon tightly in his hand and his eyes were dead.
Staring at Wu Hao who remained motionless across from him, he didn't even dare to blink.
The students in the surrounding stands saw his behavior and did not laugh out loud. Over the years, the reputation of Blood Shura Wu Hao in the outer courtyard of Canaan College was no weaker than that of the little demons Hu Jia and Xun'er.
, even, from a certain point of view, Wu Hao is much better than the two.
The blood robe moved slightly, a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves on the grassland, and just this pair of eyes without any emotion made the opponent's scalp numb.
When I stood up, my palms were slippery with sweat.
"Aren't you going to abstain?" Under the bloody robe, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded slowly.
Hearing this, the player named Yan Cheng looked a little ugly. He gritted his teeth and said in a sullen tone, "Go ahead, I'll give it a try. How strong is Blood Shura?!"
After saying this, Yan Cheng seemed to be afraid that if the confrontation continued like this, sooner or later he would lose the courage to fight in front of everyone. He stepped on the ground with his feet and shot towards Wu Hao with a sharp weapon in his hand.
The increase in fighting spirit directly tore the air apart.
Facing Yan Cheng's angry attack, the figure in blood robe remained motionless. However, just when the attack was about to block his body, his body shook suddenly, and immediately, the figure disappeared strangely.
The blow missed, Yan Cheng's eyes narrowed, and without any hesitation, he stabbed behind him with the weapon in his hand again.
"Ding!" Just as the sword tip made of fine steel was stabbing behind, a blood-red epee appeared out of thin air and easily blocked it. The area of the epee was quite large, and the sword body was quite large.
It is three inches wide, almost comparable to Xiao Yan's Xuan Zhong Ruler.
Hearing the sound of oppressive wind when the heavy sword is swung, its weight should not be underestimated.
The two swords touched each other, and the heavy sword was swung casually. The gravity contained in it knocked the long sword out of Yan Cheng's hand. Although the latter tried his best to hold it, not only did he fail, but he was hit by the sword.
The huge force that came from it caused the tiger's mouth to burst open and blood flowed out.
In the first round of contact, the weapon was shot down. Even Xiao Yan in the stands was a little surprised by this scene. After all, Yan Cheng was also a five-star fighting master.
The weapon fell, and a flash of shock flashed across Yan Cheng's face, and he retreated sharply. However, just after he took about ten steps back, he suddenly felt a surge of cold air behind him. Before he could react, a bloody
The heavy sword was placed on his neck. The cold air coming from the edge of the sharp sword made De Yancheng instantly stiffen.
In just two rounds, Yan Cheng, who was as powerful as a five-star fighter, was defeated. This result caused an uproar in the entire square, although not many people had any extravagant hopes that Yan Cheng could defeat Wu Hao.
But he didn't expect that after only two rounds of support, someone would put a sword on his neck...
"It's so fast..." Looking at Wu Hao, who was holding a bloody heavy sword and standing calmly behind Yan Cheng, a slight solemnity appeared on Xiao Yan's face.
"What Wu Hao is best at is speed. Moreover, he has also practiced an advanced Xuan-level body fighting skill: Shadow Blood Flash. He appeared behind Yan Cheng without leaving a trace before and borrowed the body skill.
The miraculous effect of fighting skills, and besides, his strength is also extremely strong, which can be seen from the fact that he can swing the huge heavy sword in his hand so easily."
After the information was revealed, she was a little worried that if Xiao Yan and Wu Hao faced each other, she would suffer a loss due to insufficient information.
"Both the speed and strength are not weak... Then wouldn't it be the same as me?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the heavy sword in Yan Cheng's hand, and then at the Xuan Zhong ruler behind him. Both were the same.
Heavy weapons, if the two of them fought against each other, it would probably be a thrilling battle of speed versus speed and strength versus strength.
"This guy seems to be a more difficult opponent than Bai Shan. You have to be more careful with this guy in the future."
"As expected of Canaan Academy, young and powerful people emerge in endlessly. If I hadn't gone through hard training in the past two years, it would be really difficult to catch up with these bt guys." Xiao Yan said in amazement. During his training in the Jia Ma Empire, among the younger generation,
, except for Nalan Yanran who can be compared with him with the help of the sect, he rarely meets other people. However, he has only been in Canaan College for a few days now, and rivals with equal strength appear again and again. This
Xiao Yan had to sigh, this is indeed a gathering place for geniuses!
In the competition field, when Wu Hao put the epee on his opponent's neck, a referee quickly shouted the slogan of the end of the game. In the selection competition, injuries can be tolerated, but the hospital does not want to see death, so,
There are rules in the game, and you cannot kill when the opponent has no resistance, otherwise you will be severely punished. However, other people may abide by this rule, but for Wu Hao, who is used to killing people, it is just a matter of convenience, so,
The referees did not dare to delay, for fear that if they were called a second late, the heavy sword that had been stained with countless blood would once again be stained with bright red.
Hearing the referee's shout, the bloody epee in Wu Hao's hand trembled, and then he slowly retracted it. As the epee left, Na Yancheng's whole body collapsed and went limp, panting continuously.
Ignoring Yan Cheng at his feet, Wu Hao's blood robe shook slightly, and a pair of indifferent eyes slowly moved along the stands, finally stopping at the location of Huang Jie's second team. To be precise, it should stop at Xun'er
On Xiao Yan beside him.
Under the gaze of countless eyes in the audience, he raised the bloody heavy sword in his hand, and finally pointed it at Xiao Yan from a distance. His hoarse and indifferent voice also resounded in the square.
"Are you Xiao Yan?"
"Do you dare to come down and fight me?"
The indifferent hoarse voice made the entire stand startled. Immediately, countless eyes turned to the young man in black robe not far away!