The two health masters were not content with their lot, and both were ruthless. As a result, one of them exploded as soon as his Golden Crow Dharma image appeared. The other one swung his legs leisurely, showed no respect for his opponent, and entered the venue illegally to watch the joke, and as a result... he was "amputated".
"Ah..." A shrill scream sounded, but relatively late. The people who were robbed did not expect that life was so fragile. They who "bullied the weak" were the first to be splashed with blood on the scene.
Wang Xuan stood there holding a bow, not really paying attention. Two great masters of health care dared to teach him a lesson? If they dared to show up, they would be shot to pieces!
There was a bird's soul in the arena, it was so terrified that it was fleeing in the vast world of the bloody arena, fearing that it would be hit by another arrow, which would surely destroy it both physically and spiritually.
"Bird, fly slowly. I am a soft-hearted person and have never thought of killing." Wang Xuan said.
He wanted to shoot one more arrow, but he thought that this was Pingtian Academy. He had just joined for a short time, so he was going to kill five people in a row? He would probably become a plague god in the academy.
In his eyes, the health master posed no threat to him, so it made no difference whether he was killed or not. It would be better to leave an impression of being kind and merciful to all parties.
"You..." At the edge of the battlefield, the man whose limbs were "amputated" felt that he had been ambushed and was very unconvinced.
As a result, Wang Xuan pointed his bow at him again. The man screamed, endured the severe pain, turned around and fled from the edge of the bloody arena, fearing that his seriously injured body would be pierced by the arrow.
In fact, there was no arrow on the bowstring this time, but when Wang Xuan let go, the violent vibration of the bowstring still triggered an overreaction in one of the birds.
Its soul let out a scream, and fell straight down, becoming a real "frightened bird", and actually fainted.
Everyone was stunned. This challenge was fierce and swift, without any delay. Someone's "arrangement" was obviously wrong, and the so-called powerful characters were defeated one after another.
Meng Zelin stood up immediately. On the distant aircraft, he really wanted to shout "Cheat" at the troublesome newcomer who had used a powerful magic weapon.
However, there seems to be no agreement this time that magical weapons cannot be used.
"I have a magic sword here, use it to kill him!" Kou Ping stood on a duckweed-like magic weapon, and a magic sword flew out of her fair hand.
Someone took it and swooped down towards the bloody arena holding the magic weapon. A ray of magic light streaked across the sky, and the sword light surged, cutting through the void and spreading rapidly downwards.
Wang Xuan stood in place, pulled out another arrow with runes flowing on it, and pulled the Falling Immortal Bow. If he was fully prepared, this rare treasure could kill a true immortal at the ninth level of the sky. It was very powerful.
An arrow with a dazzling light flashed like a mighty river rushing against the sky, and with a bang it destroyed the dazzling sword light that cut through the void.
With a clang, the magic sword...broke.
When the second arrow was shot, although the man was dodging, the arrow locked onto him and chased him at high speed, shooting him to pieces. He used up a series of secret treasures and shot through his left rib, causing half of his body to explode, filling the sky with blood.
At the same time, silently, one more person appeared in the ring. He moved and approached Wang Xuan from behind like a ghost. The only person from the upper house took action.
Wang Xuan didn't look back, but rushed forward and shot an arrow with his backhand. With a loud bang, a powerful treasure of the upper house disciple was shattered into pieces. He was covered in blood and the white bones of his right arm were exposed.
But he still chased after him. After all, Wang Xuan was behind him, leaving his opponent no chance to draw his bow.
His face was blown apart and was bleeding. The cold smile on his face looked somewhat ferocious. The five fingers of his right hand were glowing and he grabbed Wang Xuan's skull.
The disciple of the upper house is a creature close to immortality. He should have become an immortal long ago. His strength is so strong that immortal mist is rising from him. It is barely fair to say that he is an immortal.
"Brother Qin!" an acquaintance exclaimed.
The freshmen were about to kneel, this was the opinion of many people. If a disciple from the upper house who was close to the immortal was close to him, it would probably not end well. Many people felt the same way, and felt that their skulls were aching and about to be opened.
Wang Xuanhuo turned around and blocked with the bow in his hand.
The opponent's arm swung like a poisonous snake, passing through the space inside the bow and the bowstring, still trying to crush his crown, leaving an afterimage, the movement was too fast.
However, with a "puff", Wang Xuan moved just as fast and strangled the opponent's wrist with the bowstring, and with a "puff", it cut it off.
"boom!"
At the same time, Wang Xuan slapped out with his other hand, piercing through the opponent's various magical lights, breaking through the protective light curtain, and hitting his head.
The head was rotten like a watermelon.
The disciples from the upper house were unable to dodge!
A spirit rose into the sky, with a hateful look and a bit of coldness, and rushed out of the field.
"Although I am soft-hearted, you want to kill me this time. I don't want to be a goody-goody." While Wang Xuan was speaking, he had already drawn the bow again.
With a "puff" sound, the immortal arrow, carrying a tremendous divine light, rushed into the sky, pierced through the soul and exploded. The man was dead beyond death.
There was total silence outside the arena, and everyone's heart trembled. A disciple from the upper house who was close to becoming an immortal was killed.
The black-faced god's hair stood on end. He was somewhat glad that they had been able to sit in the study and discuss philosophy last time. If he had come here, he would probably have been shattered into pieces.
Meng Zelin couldn't believe it. The disciples from the upper house had approached him so closely, but in the end they failed and were killed.
With a bang, Kou Ping's fair white hand tore off a crystal bracelet and flew away with the magic weapon "Floating Duckweed".
At this time, everyone realized that even if the freshmen in the field did not have magical weapons in their hands, their own strength was strong enough to be promoted to the upper house.
"Is the Thunder and Fire Six Tribulations Method so amazing? He has survived five tribulations, and his life essence has been improved, which is already very impressive. It's incredible."
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