Ji Chae Yi asked softly, "What should we do with Sister Guo?"
"She'll be fine. What you need to think about is what we should do! They're not our opponents in the arena. They're a bunch of vicious criminals. "As Wan Xiong spoke, a faint flame flashed on the alloy sword in his hand.
Although it was just a flash, the people behind him saw it clearly.
An elemental martial technique!
It was also what Wan Xiong relied on to get into the top ten of the Flying Deity High School League — Flaming Moon Slash!
Liu Zhiyuan looked at it enviously. He couldn't unleash the Wind Thunder Slash to that extent yet. However, he believed that he could do it in a year or two!
After turning a corner, an empty hall suddenly appeared in front of them.
The situation in the hall was instantly seen by everyone.
Brother Guang's group, including the few Spirit Warriors beside him, were all lying on the ground with injuries on their bodies and faces.
It was obvious that they had gone through a battle.
There weren't many people on the other side, only eight. Two of them were holding onto Sister Guo, who was being restrained. Sister Guo's mouth was taped shut, and she couldn't make a sound.
Seeing them enter, Sister Guo's eyes were filled with hope and nervousness at the same time.
She wanted to be rescued, but she was also afraid of implicating these kids.
The one called Brother Ping was a tall young man with short hair, well-developed muscles, and an indifferent look in his eyes.
Seeing Wan Xiong and the others enter, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"A few brats trying to imitate him …"
Swoosh!
Wan Xiong was more than ten meters away from him, and the alloy sword in his hand had already slashed out.
Not to mention Brother Ping, even Bai Muye and the others were taken aback by his words.
They had all seen Wan Xiong's competition videos before, but they had never seen him attack from ten meters away like this!
He must have really leveled up again.
A flash of flame shot out along with the alloy sword in Wan Xiong's hand.
It gave the impression that Wan Xiong was holding a long flaming sword in his hand.
Brother Ping was startled and hurriedly dodged.
His speed was also extremely fast, and his realm was obviously not low!
However, in the face of Wan Xiong's sudden and domineering attack, it seemed a little slow.
The fire cut through his shoulder, and his arm fell to the ground on the spot.
The moment Wan Xiong made his move, Liu Zhiyuan let out a roar and rushed toward the person beside Brother Ping, slashing down with his sword.
Shan Gu loosened his grip.
All eight arrows shot out in an arc!
Without any deviation or direction, each of the eight opponents took one arrow each.
Two of them roared and rolled on the ground, dodging Shan Gu's arrows. The other six, including Wan Xiong and Liu Zhiyuan's opponents, were all hit by arrows.
Wan Xiong's reaction was too fast.
After chopping off a person's arm, he immediately followed up with another slash at a person who was rolling to avoid Shan Gu's arrow.
Crack!
One of the man's legs was cut off by Wan Xiong.
Then, he pulled back his hand … uh, it was a backhand slash.
The other person's hand was left on the ground.
Clang!
The sword in Liu Zhiyuan's hand collided with the opponent's raised saber in a panic, and there was a loud sound.
Because the man had been shot in the stomach, he couldn't exert any strength at all, and was sent flying by Liu Zhiyuan's slash.
The two people who were holding Sister Guo hostage clutched their throats, and their bodies went limp.
The battle was over.
Ji Chae Yi and Shirō Makino didn't even have time to make a move.
The group of people on the ground were all dumbfounded.
A group of "experts" who could dictate their life and death were defeated just like that?
They didn't even have a chance to show off, and they were lying on the ground, moaning like they did just now?
Shirō Makino glanced at Wan Xiong, who had an indifferent expression on his face, and couldn't help but sigh. This is strength!
Wan Xiong didn't have the slightest intention of hiding anything. He was open and aboveboard, and didn't feel like he was showing off at all.
It was as if Buddha Mountain was there, and he was the mountain.
Ji Chae Yi rushed over and slowly tore off the tape on Sister Guo's mouth. Sister Guo hugged Ji Chae Yi and cried bitterly.
Wan Xiong said in a low voice, "How long until the city guards arrive? This isn't a place to stay for long. "
Liu Zhiyuan nodded. "Let's get out of here first. The terrain here is too complicated!"
If there were other enemies hiding here and launching a sneak attack on them, they could easily suffer heavy casualties.
At this moment, Brother Ping, whose arm had been cut off, struggled to get up from the ground. He covered his wound with one hand, and looked at them with a pale face. "You're finished. Grandpa Ma won't let you off!"
Wan Xiong turned around and slashed.
A red line appeared on Brother Ping's throat. His eyes were wide open as he looked at Wan Xiong in disbelief.
He seemed to want to say something, but the moment his lips moved, a large amount of blood gushed out of his throat.
"Trash," Wan Xiong said coldly.
The others who were heavily injured but not dead instantly fell silent. They didn't dare to make a sound.
This tall young man who looked less than 20 years old was like a demon in their eyes.
Too terrifying!
This was the real definition of drawing a sword and killing someone without a word!
No, not even a word.
He didn't even give them a chance to speak.
Wan Xiong glanced at Brother Guang and the others.
Brother Guang shrunk back and looked at Shirō Makino in fear.
Shirō Makino nodded at him. "Can you guys still stand?"
"Yes! Yes! "Brother Guang nodded repeatedly.
He had to be able to. If he said he couldn't, he wouldn't even have a place to cry if he was stabbed by that scary guy.
Then, Wan Xiong looked at Shirō Makino and the others and said in a low voice, "Remember, when facing people like this, you either don't fight, choose to tolerate, avoid, and ignore them, or you kill them."
He only acted like a shy boy in front of Ji Chae Yi. For the rest of the time, he was a man in front of everyone else.
Ji Chae Yi glanced at Wan Xiong, then at the already dead Brother Ping. She hugged the frightened Sister Guo, not letting her watch the scene. She comforted her in a low voice and led her out.
Shan Gu walked over and pulled out his arrows one by one, rubbing the blood on the bodies of those people.
Other than Brother Ping, only the two people holding Sister Guo hostage were shot to death by Shan Gu.
When he pulled the arrows out of their bodies, Shan Gu's hands looked steady, but his face was pale.
He kept repeating in his heart, "These are all bad people! They're all bad people! They all deserve to die! "
When he pulled the arrows out of the living people, their screams were extremely shrill.
They were all knocked out by Shan Gu with a kick.
Finally, he put away the arrows and heaved a sigh of relief.
He muttered, "This is a real battle."
Wan Xiong looked back at him and smiled. "Yes, this is it."
Brother Guang and the others helped each other up from the ground and walked out.
Shan Gu couldn't help but look at Wan Xiong and ask, "Senior, have you … encountered something like this before?"
Wan Xiong smiled and said as he walked out, "You'll understand everything when you go to an open dimensional space. Remember two things. First, don't trust outsiders easily. Second, staying alive is the most important thing in the outside world. "
When Wan Xiong was at the same level as Shirō Makino, he suddenly said in a low voice, "These people can't stay in the north of the city anymore. If you know them, think about helping them."
He then strode away.
Shirō Makino looked at Wan Xiong's back thoughtfully.
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