Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1155 Victory
At this scene, the person who originally laughed at the fool was slapped severely.

From the instructors to the ordinary disciples of Yantie Academy, the boss of Yantie Academy, who was like eating rotten duck eggs, couldn't accept this scene.

All of Zhang Lei's attacks were neutralized by Da Zhi's palm. His powerful strength was no different from that of a child in front of Da Zhi.

"The power is too small!"

Dazhi looked stupid, and suddenly exerted force on his palm, Zhang Lei had no choice but to scream.

With a pull, Zhang Lei's body entered Dazhi's arms. Outsiders seemed very close. Only people with very good relationships would hug each other.

At this moment, no one thinks that Dazhi is too stupid to know that Zhang Lei wants to kill him, but why is he hugging Zhang Lei?
Zhang Lei was held tightly in Dazhi's arms like a child, and his bones made cracking sounds.

"not good!"

Instructor Si yelled, but unfortunately it was still a step too late, Zhang Lei's body was crushed alive by Dazhi, blood and flesh flew everywhere, Dazhi still smiled foolishly.

The bloody scene made some people lose their appetites, turned around and vomited violently, it was so disgusting.

A big living person was hugged and killed while he was still alive, and he was also a fool. If word of this spread, no one would believe it.

"Dazhi is too perverted, he can be easily killed, but I have to disgust them."

Sanbao rolled his eyes at Chao Dazhi, as for Julie, Han Hui and Yu Dan, they had already run aside and vomited.

Patting the flesh on his body, Dazhi bowed to Lynch, then smirked at his parents twice, and also walked off the ring.

Everyone stays far away from him, and after everyone wins, everyone can get hugs, but at this moment, Da Zhi is like a poor child, everyone keeps a distance of ten meters from him.

Don't talk about hugging, they won't even be allowed to touch them. Who knows if he will be confused and treat them as enemies, and hug them to death in one fell swoop, leaving no room for crying.

Dazhi didn't care, he took off his coat and changed into a clean one. As for the minced meat on the stage, someone was already cleaning it up.

However, the person in charge of cleaning changed three waves, one wave came up, and the other wave was disgusting. Those minced meat mixed with internal organs wriggled on the ground.

Finally, in desperation, an emperor released the power of fire to evaporate all the minced meat, so that the game could continue.

"Dazhi, don't fight like this in the future."

Lynch suppressed his nausea, and said something with a sullen face, Dazhi nodded quickly, like a child who has done something wrong.

The game had to continue, they had already lost seven games in a row, and the death conditions were worse than the first round. Compared with being blocked with a sword, it was still a happy death.

"Get ready for the eighth game!"

Liu Guo said helplessly that it was almost dusk, and the first eight games were an eye-opener for everyone.

Lin Xu looked at Lin Qi, who nodded.

There are two ninth-rank Martial Emperors and one eighth-rank Martial Emperor at Yantie Academy. There is a trace of fear in the eyes of the three of them.

"Let me do it!"

Losing seven games in a row, none of them survived. To say that there was no psychological blow is to deceive oneself and others.

"Xia Bing, last time I was humiliated by you in the city, today is your death day."

When Lin Xu, Pan Feng and Zhu Li passed by Yantie Academy that day, they were injured and Pan Feng almost died.

Xia Bing is one of them, the enemy is extremely jealous when they meet each other.

If Lin Qi hadn't appeared in the sky, Pan Feng's lungs would have ruptured and he would have died completely. No wonder Lin Xu's strong killing intent filled the sky when he saw Xia Bing.

In the past, Xia Bing would have scoffed, and even showed disdain.

But today, he didn't dare to say a word. He witnessed every battle with his own eyes, and the people standing in front of him were not random ants before March.

Lin Xu's father is also a mercenary. He just returned to Zheshi City yesterday, and he didn't have time to rest. He stayed here in the middle of the night, and finally waited for his son to appear on the field.

A short knife appeared, only more than one foot long, very thin, with each movement, the air fluctuated, forming circles of light.

"What a sharp knife!"

There are not many people who use short knives. The so-called weapons are one inch long and one inch stronger. Such a short knife is definitely not as good as Xia Bing.

With a catapult, Lin Xu strikes first. In terms of realm, he is not as good as Xia Bing, so he can only take the lead.

Xia Bing was taken aback. He never expected that the opponent's speed was so fast. With the lessons learned from the past, he dared not be careless and faced the battle carefully.

The swords and swords collided continuously, and the flames appeared like fireworks. Both of them had very tricky moves, and Lin Xu was even better in terms of sword skills.

Similar to Yu Dan's battle, the battle was extremely fierce, and Lin Xu needed to continue to work hard if he wanted to kill his opponent.

The senior officials of Yantie Academy showed anxiety, and they must not lose any more. The battle here affects everyone's heart.

It is hoped that the Yantie Academy will suffer, and there is also hope that the Xuanwu Academy will show its feet, each is different.

Both of them played real fire, Lin Xu was anxious to get revenge, and his moves were obviously more ruthless, Xia Bing was a veteran master, constantly fighting, Lin Xu was at a disadvantage.

Lin Qi frowned, very dissatisfied with the situation on the field, as long as he played steadily, Lin Xu would not be so passive.

It was obviously because of his eagerness for revenge that he was a little impetuous when he was asked to make a move.

Xia Bing, on the other hand, became more and more courageous as he fought and tried his best to suppress Lin Xu. The instructors of Yantie Academy finally showed a smile on their lips.

Pan Feng and the others were extremely anxious. It was already the eighth match, and they absolutely couldn't lose. Ten of them were brothers and sisters. Losing one of them would make everyone feel bad.

In addition, there is a gap between the two of them, once they are suppressed by the opponent, it is very difficult to come back.

"Lin Xu, have the dogs eaten everything I taught you?"

Lin Qi was unceremonious and reprimanded him loudly, only when Lin Xuru was struck by lightning did he realize that he had made a mistake.

Because of his eagerness for revenge, he was blinded by hatred and became impetuous. This is a big taboo for warriors. If he is negligent, his opponent will take the opportunity to kill him.

Concentrating on his expression, Lin Xu's saber technique changed, not as fierce as before, but more defensive.

The situation on the field was brought back little by little, but it was not easy to kill the opponent.

After an hour passed, Xia Bing also began to get anxious. If he couldn't take it for so long, a crack would appear in his heart.

"Blade Fan!"

Lin Xu's momentum changed suddenly. He didn't want to wait any longer. He was weak in Yuanli, and there was a big gap between him and the eighth-rank Martial Emperor. One hour was already the limit.

"No, Lin Xu will die together!"

Pan Feng was taken aback, and no one could stop him. Lin Xu had already made the knife. All nine of them had experienced the power of this knife, but the backlash was not small.

If you can't kill your opponent, you will be vulnerable to backlash. This is a lore.

Xia Bing was taken aback, and it was too late to react. Lin Xu was so open-minded that he had given up resisting, and all his energy and energy were integrated into this knife.

"Fight!"

There was no possibility of dodging, Xia Bing also went all out, cutting the long sword across, trying to seal Lin Xu's short knife, but still underestimated the power of this knife.

Lin Qi modified the old man's sword technique and passed it on to Lin Xu, the power can be imagined.

"Boom!"

The long sword collided with the short knife, the entire arena shook, and countless gravels flew in the air. This battle was considered the most tragic.

After waves of ripples, Lynch finally showed a trace of worry on his face.

Pan Feng and others were lying on the edge of the ring, waiting to go up to rescue them all the time.

As the dust fell, there was a large pool of blood on the ground, and it was unknown whose it belonged.

From standing to kneeling, Xia Bing held the sword in one hand, and drops of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

At his feet, there was still a pool of blood, and he didn't know where he was injured.

Lin Xu also felt uncomfortable, kneeling on one knee, his arm trembling slightly, the blood flowed down his right arm, onto the dagger, and penetrated into the ground, staining the bluestone red.

Both sides suffer, just don't know who can survive to the end.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Xu coughed twice, and a large piece of viscera sprayed to the ground. Lin Xu's parents, who were standing in the distance, felt their hearts twitch.

"You...you are so ruthless!"

Xia Bing's body suddenly twitched a few times, and after saying a word, he lay on the ground without moving. A thin wound appeared on his chest, and blood sprayed out, forming a stream.

Sanbao was the first to rush up, supported Lin Xu, took out a elixir for him to eat, and stabilized the injury first.

In this round, Xuanwu Academy won miserably, and it took Lin Xu some time to recover from his injuries, which was nothing compared to Xia Bing.

In the later stage, the difference in realm is getting lower and lower, and the intensity of the battle is constantly escalating.

Lin Qi checked Lin Xu's injuries, and his brows gradually relaxed. There was nothing serious, except that there was a crack in the right arm bone, and the inner palace was injured.

As long as the foundation is not affected, time is not a problem. After entering the training room, it will take about a day to fully recover.

The son was not dead, Lin Xu's father waved his fist fiercely.

In the past, the eighth-rank Martial Emperors, in their eyes, were unattainable giant peaks, but they never thought that one day they would trample the giant peak under their feet.

The last two games are particularly important, because there are two remaining people in Yantie Academy, and they are the most dazzling geniuses this year, the Ninth Rank Martial Emperor.

What happened here has been transmitted back to Yantie Academy, shaking up and down.

Many instructors who could not participate came one after another, and the students who were in class skipped class together to watch the competition.

The other colleges are not much better. The original tens of thousands of people watched it, but it doubled in an instant.

"Get ready for the ninth game!"

Liu Guo's tone was tinged with helplessness. The arena was full of bumps and holes, which did not affect their battle.

Without Lynch's instructions, Fan Zhe went up and asked Pan Feng to save the last game.

Not surprisingly, Yantie Academy's last game was played by Liu Shu. Fan Zhe meant to leave Liu Shu to Pan Feng.

That day it was Liu Shu who wounded Pan Feng, the revenge was left to Pan Feng himself, Fan Zhe's target was Meng Fan.

Pan Feng showed a trace of gratitude, and if he didn't kill Liu Shu, his Taoist heart might not be complete.

Liu Shu didn't think so. If Lin Qi hadn't appeared that day, he would have killed Pan Feng in front of the gate of Xuanwu Academy.

"What's going on, so many people died in Yantie Academy."

When the latecomers heard the news, they showed disbelief.

They were the champions of the previous session, and there were as many talented disciples as dogs. It was unacceptable for them to suffer such a severe blow in just one day.

(End of this chapter)