Team annihilation
He was forced into a desperate situation.
Blade and the others had no choice.
Chen Tianfei also roared, "Screw his eight generations of ancestors!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Blade and Han Xueji's bodies suddenly released a wave of power, which directly rushed into Wang Qingshan's body.
At this moment.
Wang Qingshan raised his eyes. "Sword-drawing Style!"
Boom!
When the sword was unleashed, even ghosts and gods would be shocked.
This sword was as fast as lightning, even faster than lightning.
Swoosh!
One slash to kill.
The thick defensive shield wall was directly pierced through by the sword. Immediately after, the Black Tortoise Martial Arts Academy disciple's throat was dyed red, and his eyes became dull.
This was not the end.
The sword pierced through the throat of the Black Tortoise Martial Arts Academy disciple, and Wang Qingshan's figure followed suit. The sword intent was shocking, and it was constantly changing.
Swoosh!
With another sword strike, the throats of the three Vermilion Bird Martial Academy disciples also turned red, not daring to move.
It hasn't stopped yet.
Wang Qingshan's figure was still flying out unceasingly, rushing towards the last disciple of the Array Martial Courtyard, piercing his throat with a sword.
Boom!
Wang Qingshan's long sword was slightly inserted into the scabbard. He raised his eyes and looked at Ouyang Zhan, Liu Changkong, and the Elders and Deans of the Martial Institution. His voice was cold as he arrogantly said, "All of you, die for me!"
Bang!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Five consecutive sounds rang out, and the throats of the five members of the Vermillion Bird Battle Team burst open. Blood spurted from their mouths, and the five of them instantly fell to the ground, dead!
He had killed five people with one strike.
This strength … was off the charts!
Moreover.
This sword was too fast, even Ouyang Zhan and the others didn't have time to react.
Looking at everything that happened in the arena, many people's minds were distorted. They couldn't react in time. Why was it like this?
Why would he counterattack?
What was the power of that sword?
I don't understand!
He did not understand at all.
Ouyang Zhan's scalp was numb as he stared at the five people on the arena stage. They felt incomparably unfamiliar. Were they students of Shendi College?
Why was it so powerful?
Why didn't he understand at all?
Would he be able to block that sword?
Everyone thought that the Mad Dragon Battle Squad's strength had been more or less exposed and that they did not have any more powerful forces. However … the explosion of that sword just now made them suddenly realize that they were wrong!
For a full half a minute, the entire Martial Arts Practice Field was so silent that one could hear a pin drop.
Even those Immortal Palace elders couldn't say a word. They couldn't understand what kind of power this was exactly.
Wang Qingshan roared, "So what if they target me? So what if he became the enemy of the entire Shendi College? You want to stop the Mad Dragon Battle Team? "
"No one!"
Wang Qingshan, who had been keeping a low profile, also roared.
His voice also ignited the crowd.
"That sword is too powerful."
"Damn, how did he do it?"
"The five members of the Vermillion Bird Battle Team were instantly killed with a single slash. This is too inconceivable. Where did these people come from? He's too strong. "
…
Song Chien-chien looked at each and every one of them, and his heart tightened slightly, "He's really strong!"
Fatty Chen struggled out of the formation and walked to Wang Qingshan's side. He pretended to be excited, but in reality, he was supporting Wang Qingshan and said in a low voice: "Brother, hold on!"
That kind of power was something they couldn't withstand right now.
Once released, it could cause a powerful attack, but they would also suffer the most powerful injuries.
Wang Qingshan's mind, sea of consciousness, and internal organs were all severely injured, but he did not show it. Instead, he used a wild roar to cover up the pain.
Wang Qingshan's body trembled slightly, and he said excitedly: "So being arrogant is this great, I'm so excited, hahaha …"
"Mad Dragon Battle Team wins!"
"Enter the finals."
"Next match, Blue Dragon Battle Team versus Black Tortoise Battle Team."
The referee's words fell.
Before Song Chien-chien's Mad Dragon Battle Team could even walk down the stage, the referee elder's voice sounded again, "Black Tortoise Battle Team admits defeat."
"Blue Dragon Battle Team wins and enters the finals."
"Team competition finals, Blue Dragon Battle Team versus Mad Dragon Battle Team, please enter the arena."
He didn't give Song Chien-chien and the others any chance to breathe.
Ouyang Zhan coldly snorted, "I want to see how long you can be arrogant for!"
"Come on!"
"Continue."
Ouyang Zhan roared angrily, and shouted, "Blue Dragon Battle Team!"
"Disciple is here!"
The five of them stood up and shouted, floating in the air.
They were the strongest team, and also the top genius disciples of Shendi College. Every single one of them was at the peak of the Blood Immortal Realm.
The five of them had the qualifications to become elders.
It was even possible for them to enter the Outer Heaven Palace.
Ouyang Zhan looked at the five of them and said: "Kill them for me!"
Without any hesitation.
The five of them lowered their voices and said in unison: "Yes sir!"
The five of them moved through the air and steadily landed on the stage. What was worth noting was that this time, the twin disciples that Big Head Sun had mentioned were not present.
The five of them were all high ranking disciples, and three of them were the top five disciples of last year's individual ranking competition.
Very strong!
A super strong team.
Song Chien-chien's forehead turned sinister, the pressure in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and he said loudly: "Isn't this competition too unfair?"
"Fair?"
"Hahaha … This is Shendi College, whatever I say is what is. You're telling me it's unfair? "Then don't compete." Ouyang Zhan laughed coldly.
Liu Changkong also sneered, and said: "Fairness is just an excuse for the weak. Since your Mad Dragon Battle Team is arrogant and despotic, then what are you afraid of?"
"Continue!"
Ouyang Zhan's gaze swept across the entire arena, and said: "Long Fei, I know you're hiding in a corner, I definitely won't let you participate in two competitions at the same time."
"Just watch your brother, your woman, on the stage with your own eyes, hahaha …"
His voice caused a wave of low discussions.
However …
Just as Ouyang Zhan had said, no one would remember the losers. 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 a minute to prepare. If you don't enter the arena after a minute, it'll be considered as you giving up on the competition." The referee said slightly.
Fatty Chen shouted in displeasure, "This is too f * cking bullying."
Ouyang Zhan had an expression that said that he would bully you, target you, and make you unhappy.
Song Chien-chien said: "The more you target us, the more we have to win. We must not lose face for Long Fei."
"The last match."
"I'll give up my position. Datura Datura, you go." Song Chien-chien said. She was the strongest amongst these people, and also the strongest in terms of attack power.
However …
Wang Qingshan's sword just now let her know that their two months of secret training had trained them to a super strong combined attack power, and she was unable to integrate into it.
Chen Tianfei said: "Wang Qingshan can't hold on for much longer."
Song Chien-chien looked at Xiao Ying and said: "You replace Wang Qingshan."
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