943: C943 The Team Was Wiped out

C943 The Team Was Wiped out

943.

They were forced into a corner.

Blade and the others had no choice.

Chen Tianfei also shouted out, "Get rid of his eight generations of ancestors!"

As soon as he finished his words.

Blade and Han Xueji suddenly used a force on their bodies. The force directly rushed into Wang Qingshan's body.

It was also at this moment.

Wang Qingshan raised his eyes, "Sword Draw Style!"

"Boom!"

A sword strike was unleashed, startling everyone.

This sword was as fast as lightning, even faster than lightning.

"Swish!"

The Break Sword.

The thick defensive shield wall was directly penetrated by the sword attack, and then a bright red spot appeared on the throat of the disciple from the Black Martial Arts Institute, and his eyes became dull.

This wasn't the end.

The sword pierced through the throat of the disciple from the Black Martial Arts Institute, and Wang Qingshan's figure also followed it. His sword intent was astonishing, and it seemed as if it could change anything.

"Swish!"

Another sword attack was launched, and the three Vermilion Bird Institute's disciples' throats turned red, and they didn't dare move even a little bit.

They hadn't stopped yet.

Wang Qingshan's figure was still flying, and he rushed towards the Formation Martial Arts Institute's disciples, who were at the very back, and pierced his throat with his sword.

"Bang!"

Wang Qingshan's long sword was slightly sheathed in the sheath, and he raised his eyes to look at Ouyang Zhan, Liu Changkong, Elder, and the Dean of the Martial Arts Institute. His voice became cold, and he arrogantly said, "All of you, die!"

"Bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Five consecutive sounds rang out as the throats of the five members of Team Vermilion Bird exploded, causing blood to spurt out from their mouths. The five of them instantly fell to the ground, dead!

One sword strike killed five people.

This power was extremely explosive!

Furthermore.

This strike was too fast. Even Ouyang Zhan and the others didn't have the time to react.

Looking at everything that had happened in the arena, many people's brains were twisting. Their consciousness was unable to react in time. Why was it like this?

Why was it a counter-attack?

What exactly was the power of that sword?

He didn't understand!

I don't understand at all.

Ouyang Zhan's scalp was tingling. He stared at the five people on the arena. They felt extremely unfamiliar. Were they students of the God Emperor Academy?

Why did they have such powerful strength?

Why didn't he understand it at all?

Could he resist that sword?

Everyone thought that the Berserk Dragon Squadron's strength had been exposed, and they no longer had any strength left. However, the eruption of that sword strike had made them realize that they were wrong!

After a full half minute, the entire Training Field could hear a pin drop, and there was no sound at all.

Even those Immortal Palace's Elder couldn't say a word. They also couldn't understand what kind of power this was.

Wang Qingshan roared, "So what if we have more enemies? So what if they are the enemy of the entire God Emperor Academy? Trying to stop the Berserk Dragon Squadron? "

" No one! "

Wang Qingshan, who had been keeping a low profile, also roared.

His voice also lit up the entire audience.

"That sword was too powerful."

"Damn, how did he do it?"

"Five members of Team Vermilion Bird were killed in a single strike. This is too inconceivable. Just what kind of background do these people have? They are too powerful. "

Song Qianqian looked at all of them and his heart tightened slightly, "They are really strong!"

Fatty Chen struggled out of the formation and walked to Wang Qingshan's side, pretending to be excited. In fact, he was supporting Wang Qingshan and saying in a low voice, "Brother, hold on!"

That kind of power was not something they could withstand at the moment.

Once it was released, it could cause a powerful attack, but they would also suffer the most severe injury.

Wang Qingshan's mind, Sea of Consciousness, and his internal organs were all severely injured, but he didn't show it. Instead, he used his wild roar to cover up the pain.

Wang Qingshan's body trembled slightly, and he said excitedly, "So this is how it feels to be arrogant and arrogant. It's too exciting! Hahaha! "

"Berserk Dragon Squadron wins!"

"Enter the finals."

"Next match, the Azure Dragon Battle Team versus the Black Tortoise Battle Team."

The judge finished his words.

Before Song Qianqian's Berserk Dragon Squadron could step down from the arena, Elder's voice was heard once again, "The Black Tortoise Battle Team admits defeat."

"Azure Dragon Battle Team wins, entering the finals."

"The Team Competition's finals, the Azure Dragon Battle Team versus the Berserk Dragon Squadron. Two teams, please enter the arena."

Song Qianqian and the others didn't even have a chance to catch their breath.

Ouyang Zhan coldly harrumphed, "Let's see how long you can be arrogant for!"

"Come on!"

"Go on."

Ouyang Zhan furiously roared out, "Azure Dragon Battle Team!"

"Your disciple is here!"

The five of them stood up and shouted, hovering in the air.

They were the strongest team and the top genius disciples of the God Emperor Academy. Each of their Cultivation Level was a Blood Immortal Peak Stage.

All five of them had reached Elder's qualification.

They might even be able to enter the Outer Sky Palace.

Ouyang Zhan looked at the five of them and said, "Kill them all!"

He did not hold back at all.

The five of them lowered their voices and said in unison, "Understood!"

The five of them moved in the air and landed steadily on the arena. What was worth noticing was that this time, there were no twin disciples that Bighead Sun mentioned.

All five of them were senior disciples, and three of them were the top five disciples of last year's Personal Ranking Tournament.

Very strong!

A super strong team.

Song Qianqian's forehead showed a ferocious expression. The pressure in his heart also became stronger and stronger as he shouted loudly. : "Isn't this kind of competition unfair?"

"Fair?"

"Hahaha, this is the God Emperor Academy. I will do whatever I say. Are you telling me that it's unfair? Then don't compete with me." Ouyang Zhan laughed coldly.

Liu Changkong sneered and said, "Fair is just an excuse for the weak. Since the Berserk Dragon Squadron is so arrogant and domineering, what are you afraid of?"

"Continue!"

Ouyang Zhan's eyes swept across the crowd and said, "Loong Fei, I know you are hiding in a corner. I will never let you participate in two competitions at the same time."

"You can watch your brother with your own eyes. Your woman is in the ring. Hahaha."

His voice caused a lot of whispers.

But.

Just like what Ouyang Zhan said, no one would remember the loser. They would only remember the strong. This was an era where the strong were respected.

Weak?

No one would ever mention it.

"I'll give you one minute to prepare. If you don't enter the arena in one minute, then I'll consider you giving up the competition." The referee said.1

Fatty Chen shouted out unhappily, "This is too f * cking bullying."

Ouyang Zhan acted as if he was the one who bullied him. He just wanted to target him and make him feel unhappy.

Song Qianqian said, "The more you are going to bully us, the more we must win. We must not let Loong Fei lose face."

"The final match."

"I will give up my seat. Man Tuoluo, you go. " Song Qianqian said. She was the strongest Cultivation Level among them, and also the one with the strongest attack power.

However.

Wang Qingshan's sword strike just now had let her know that they had been training in secret for two months and had cultivated a super strong joint attack power, so she was unable to integrate it into her body.

Chen Tianfei said, "Wang Qingshan will not be able to hold on much longer."

Song Qianqian looked at Xiao Ying and said, "You take over Wang Qingshan's place."

Xiao Ying nodded heavily, "Okay!"

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