Chapter 159: One punch kills you, what is there to say? (Buy a bottle of 1982 mineral water and get

Beibei, Xu Sanshi, and Jiang Nannan appeared in their sights one after another. They were all core disciples in the fifth grade.

Zhang Bowen was not there.

Although this guy is very strong and has advanced to the Soul King level, he is over fifteen years old and cannot participate in this big battle.

Pity.

Five years later, he was already over 20 years old and had no chance to join forces with his "idol" to fight together.

Apart from Beibei and the other three, among the core disciples present today, there is no longer a fourth-ring level being.

The core disciples from the third and fourth grades arrived one after another.

From the soul guidance department, only He Caitou came.

The total number of people finally settled on twenty-eight people, of which second-year core disciples accounted for less than half.

Students from different classes stood behind the class teacher and waited quietly.

Everyone looked at the "huge" team of the second grade class.

Qian Chaoguang, Huo Yutong, Wang Dong, Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu, Xiao Xiao, Lan Susu, Lan Luoluo, Zhou Sixen, Cao Jinxuan, Huang Chutian.

There are thirteen people in Class 1 of the second grade, accounting for more than one-third of the total number, almost half!

There was only Xie Huanyue in Class 2, Ning Tian in Class 3, and no one in Class 4 at all.

Under such circumstances, it would be strange not to attract attention.

Wang Yan also discovered this strange situation and was a little bit dumbfounded.

Having more people is certainly a good thing, as it allows them to take advantage of the competition and make them more likely to qualify.

But there are too many people.

But it will arouse the joint hostility of other core disciples.

Those who can rise here are all core disciples, who is not a talented person? Who doesn’t have a competitive spirit?

Even in such an unclear game, no one is willing to lose easily.

At this moment, in the distance, a shaky figure came over, eating chicken legs and drinking wine.

Looking at the way he was swaying every step of the way, it seemed like he might fall into pieces at any time.

Those who come are not recognized by others, but they will be familiar with them a thousand times.

Isn't this Lao Lezi, Mr. Xuan?

Well, I can't always look at people with my own eyes, that would be too one-sided.

If you think about it carefully, Mr. Xuan's move was quite generous.

This person is good at everything.

Mr. Xuan wandered to the front of the students, wiped his hands, and shouted with drunken eyes: "Xiao Wang."

"Old Xuan."

Wang Yan stepped forward quickly and saluted respectfully.

"Is everyone here?" Mr. Xuan asked drunkenly.

Wang Yan replied: "We are all here. There are twenty-seven core disciples from the second to fifth years of the martial arts department. Only one person from the soul guidance department is here."

"Well, let's go in."

After casually agreeing, Mr. Xuan shook his body and entered the soul fighting area.

Everything remains the same in the spirit fighting area.

But today it was a bit deserted. All the students and teachers had been cleared out in advance.

Mr. Xuan walked to the center of the soul fighting area and stopped. Looking at the core disciples with big eyes and small eyes, he said angrily:

"Listen up, you little guys. The content of your next assessment is very simple. I call it a collective brawl."

"Within the scope of this soul fighting area, you can fight however you like without any rules. Whoever surrenders or is rescued will be eliminated. In the end, the seven remaining people will be the winners."

"Okay, teachers, please go out. When I say start, you guys can start fighting."

"Isn't this too hasty?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and some students murmured, gaining approval from many people around them.

Before that, Qian Chaoguang had used his spiritual consciousness to send a message to He Caitou in advance, and the other party nodded secretly.

Now, except for Qian Chaoguang, who had already pulled Wang Dong and Huo Yutong towards Beibei in advance, everyone was still in a daze.

Some people even tried to ask their class teacher.

Of course the teachers would not disobey Mr. Xuan’s orders and withdraw from the soul fighting area one after another.

Before the students inside the venue could react, Mr. Xuan suddenly raised the wine gourd in his hand and gave a loud drink.

"start."

With a whoosh, Mr. Xuan's body had disappeared, leaving only the core disciples in the spirit fighting arena.

All this happened so suddenly that almost all the students were momentarily stunned the moment after Mr. Xuan started shouting.

Immediately afterwards, everyone made different choices.

Qian Chaoguang, the three of them and He Caitou, who had already been prepared, reacted the fastest.

As soon as Mr. Xuan shouted the first syllable, the three of them had already completed the possession of martial spirits.

When the game completely started, Wang Dong directly spread his wings and flew towards Beibei and the others with Huo Yutong.

Coupled with the acceleration of the soul thruster behind Huo Yutong, the two of them were extremely fast.

Qian Chaoguang didn't care who was in front of him and punched twice with 100% strength.

With the power of Qi and blood, he can knock out the ferocious giant tiger in a weak state with one punch.

Now even if it is just physical strength, if they suddenly attack at close range, the two unlucky guys who have not had time to activate their martial spirits will naturally have no power to resist.

After two screams sounded almost at the same time, the two seniors of unknown grades were already out.

The two people, who were looking at each other with stars in their eyes, were picked up by the head teachers who were watching the game.

Qian Chaoguang did not organize a group of students, but rushed directly to He Caitou, who was alone.

Others don't know, but he knows very well in his heart what the purpose of this trial is - it's just to form a reserve team, the prepared Shrek Seven Devils.

It doesn't make much sense to organize a group of students.

They have never fought together, and a loose alliance can only increase the number of enemies.

What's more, if you want to choose teammates, the three of Beibei plus He Caitou are more suitable and have a greater chance of winning.

As soon as she saw Wang Dong flying towards them with Huo Yutong, Beibei understood in her heart and shouted: "Sanshi, Nannan, let's join hands and prepare to meet Xiaotong and the others."

There are only three of them in fifth grade, and they are all soul sects.

Compared with a large group of people in Class 1 of the second grade, the three of them are more likely to become the target of public criticism.

Find allies, everyone can do this.

Except for Qian Chaoguang and the others, everyone else also formed small groups to join forces to fight against the enemy.

Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan, two good friends who are good at hugging thighs, originally wanted to continue hugging Qian Chaoguang's thigh.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the game started, my thigh had disappeared.

They had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and join Dai Huabin's team.

In this chaos, there is only one alien who is alone, and that is He Caitou.

When others were looking for people to form groups, he was like a mobile turret, pouring out his artillery fire indiscriminately according to Huo Yutong's locking skills from a distance.

A large number of metal tubes appeared from different locations on the body, and two huge metal barrels as thick as thighs were carried on his shoulders.

The four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, were moving up and down, and their whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

After receiving the message from Qian Chaoguang, He Caitou's heart had already settled down.

He and his brother and sister have conducted many coordinated combat drills in the past eight months, and their tacit understanding with them is definitely not inferior to Wang Dong's.

Now, at least more than twenty rays of light were spitting out from his body, and the instant burst of soul power shocked everyone.

With the assistance of Huo Yutong's locking, you can just fire with your eyes closed, which is what Caitou Thief likes to do.

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