218: C218 One Strike Wounding a Hundred People!

C218 One Strike Wounding a Hundred People!

The dozens of freshmen that were charging at the front suddenly widened their eyes as they looked at the massive creature in front of them in disbelief.

The Giant Leviathan that the Power of Fate Soul gathered gave them an unimaginable amount of pressure.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with regret.

But was there any use in regretting it now? It was obviously too late!

"Go!" Ling Xiao shouted coldly.

The Giant Leviathan seemed to be alive, its tail wagged slightly, and its huge body rushed towards the dozens of new students in front.

Its speed was so fast that it was in stark contrast to its enormous body.

Boom!

Wherever the Giant Leviathan passed, many of the freshmen would be directly sent flying. They simply had no power to resist it at all.

As for the dozens of freshmen who rushed in front, they spat out blood and pain filled their faces.

In one attack, there were at least a hundred people injured!

The freshmen that were uninjured looked at Ling Xiao in fear.

The shock and horror in their eyes could not be concealed.

"Ding!" The host has displayed the true colors of a male god, and his life force has increased by 2! "

"Ding!" The host has displayed the true colors of a male god, Power of Divine Soul + 2! "

"Ding!" The host has revealed the true colors of a male god, Chinese Dollars + 200 thousand! "

"Ding!" The host has displayed the true colors of a male god, Charm + 10! "

"Ding."

The system's notification rang in Ling Xiao's head. He looked at the scene in front of him calmly, as if this was how it should be.

"Is no one coming up?" Ling Xiao said lightly.

No one answered him. Even the moans of the injured freshmen became a little quieter. It was as if their voices that were slightly louder would anger Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao walked straight towards the corner without any intention of avoiding anyone.

However, the freshmen consciously walked to the side, opening up a path for Ling Xiao.

When Ling Xiao was more than a dozen meters away from the bottom corner, over thirty new students suddenly jumped out from the crowd!

Their speed was extremely fast, and they were all at the ninth stage of fate soul!

"Stay here for me!" A person shouted coldly and his right hand formed a claw as he attacked Ling Xiao's shoulder.

Sssii! *

The sharp sound of something tearing through the air pierced everyone's ears.

Without saying anything, Ling Xiao directly sent a Dragon God's Leg towards him.

Crack!

This was clearly the sound of bones breaking!2

"My hand!" The man cried out in pain. The immense pain caused his face to contort.

However, Ling Xiao acted as if he didn't hear anything and pushed his right arm forward.

With a bang, the man was sent flying several dozen meters away.

However, this was just the beginning. In the face of the temptation of large amounts of cultivation resources, no martial artist would be able to resist the temptation easily.

With just this slight delay, the remaining twenty or so freshmen had already arrived.

In an instant, the battle started once again. The air was torn apart and Power of Fate Soul s collided with each other.

Ling Xiao's speed was pushed to the extreme. Even when facing more than twenty ninth stage fate souls, he was not at a disadvantage at all. He even had the intention of suppressing them.

In just one minute of battle, the shock in the hearts of the twenty-something opponents was already indescribable.

Even if Ling Xiao had defeated hundreds of people in a single blow, they wouldn't be too surprised.

This was because the majority of those defeated by Ling Xiao were warriors below the seventh level of fate soul.

The difference between each stage of the Fate Soul Realm was extremely huge. Coupled with Ling Xiao's dual fate soul, this kind of battle record wasn't too exaggerated.

But even so, to them, Ling Xiao consumed a lot of energy.

However, reality told them that Ling Xiao was much stronger than they could imagine!

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