Chapter 687: One man

The clear voice contained spiritual energy and passed into the ears of the famous students. Everyone was ready to fight, especially when they saw the next moment, the moment the black-clothed men stepped over the wall, the addiction in their bodies The war factor was also mobilized, and with a low drink, they leaped from the corner to meet the man in black who wanted to come over the wall.
"kill!"
"Don't keep one!"
A black-clothed man standing on the gate wall drank in a cold voice. Once the murderous voice spread, the black-clothed people behind rushed in.
"kill!"
The call to kill sounded in the night, shocking the Yuan family in the inner courtyard with fear. The sound was heard even by people some distance from Yuan's house, but no one dared to come out to watch the excitement.
Tangning held the Guanyin bamboo in her hand. As her mind changed, the spiritual power of the Guanyin bamboo passed by, turning into a sharp blade. She snorted coldly when she looked at the black-clothed assassin attacking her. , The sharp sword in his hand turned, and the figure jumped forward instantly.
"Chang!"
"Hiss!"
"what!"
With her cultivation base for building the ninth-tier peak, these people can hardly be said to be her opponents, but she intends to train them, train their combat effectiveness, and adaptability, so that they can improve their strength from actual combat, so she does not Did not let the coercion of foundation building leak out.
For them, this is a good challenge. Only when they are in crisis can they stimulate their potential fighting power.
She hopes that after this battle, they will improve both in terms of mood and strength.
The killer’s attacks were all directed towards the opponent’s fatal point, and their combat effectiveness was also good. If it weren’t for the 30 students, all came from the Tianlong Academy. After training and training by the family and the Academy, it is estimated that even if they are of equal strength, There are no three moves in the opponent's hands.
But for the current two-to-one situation, the performance of the 30 students is still amazing.
"Okay! Enter the talisman formation! See how they die!"
"Shoo! Clang!"
"what!"
"Damn it!"
Over there, the students were fighting, almost always fighting two-on-one. The victory was that they laid a lot of formations around here, and once the talisman formation was activated, many black-clothed killers were also eliminated.
What's more, not every assassin is of the spiritualist level. The six to seventy assassins who came in are generally refining the seventh or eighth level, and ten of them are spiritualist level. Because it is the difference in strength, even if the opponent's number is overwhelmingly larger than them, they are not at a disadvantage.
The brightly lit front yard was filled with murderous intent and continued screams. The smell of blood also spread with the night breeze. The fallen corpses and the splashes of blood filled the front yard. A breath of death.
The blade that slashed out with the aura of spiritual power burst out a sharp cold light, and between the sword and the shadow, someone was shot out from time to time.
"Be careful behind!"
Niu vigorously shouted and saw a man in black attacking the back of No. 26. He immediately slashed with his axe and blocked the way. He stepped forward to the 26th. Behind the number, an axe blocked the attacking sword.
"Chang!"
The long sword hit the wide blade of the axe and couldn't go in an inch. Just as the man in black swung the sword horizontally, he was kicked out.