Chapter 463: Give a lesson

Fang Yizhu's insight seemed quite extraordinary. He knew everything and could say a few things, but the current situation was too late to listen to him. A dark puffed face wrapped Tang Xiaomei, shrinking inward sharply, like a yoke.
Lu Ping listened to the sound of perceiving force. He has not been able to make a very clear judgment for abilities that he has never seen before. I just felt that the dark and dense airtight did not leave any gaps.
Immediately after seeing a flash of cold light, the sword in Wang Tong's hand stabbed out at the right moment, and he didn't hesitate to sink into the darkness.
The corner of Wang Tong's mouth raised, showing a cruel smile. Tang Xiaomei's means, he couldn't understand more. The downwind attack requires a bit more effort to perceive, and the struggle is endless and unavoidable. So he simply displayed his own means.
Come back at night.
Impulse, energy, power, the control system of the three spirits, the powerful binding power, completely block the opponent. The downwind attack went off the peak again, but it was all within the blockade that returned this night.
After that, isn't it just as easy as a sword?
A sword did not enter, but Wang Tong's hand had already let go of the sword.
Returning to the night, Wang Tong can only be restrained for a while, and he wants to use this power to directly imprison his opponent. He doesn't have such a powerful force. So to solve his opponent, he still needs this sword, but since this sword penetrates the night return, it has become a flaw in the night return's unfettered restraint.
At this point, many people were unaware of it, or realized that they did not know how to use it, but Tang Xiaomei was with him. Just as he knew the characteristics of Shunfeng, Tang Xiaomei knew the flaws in his return this night. This was originally used by others while they were discussing with each other. At that time, the other party was taking advantage of the moment Wang Tong withdrew his sword, and gave back a counterattack.
So at this time, Wang Tong simply let go and simply did not withdraw his sword.
"You lost." He said lightly.
The voice did not fall, and the soil under his feet moved slightly. A force of courage broke through the ground, with a bright red blood, and pierced Wang Tong's left foot.
"Ah!" Wang Tong screamed, standing differently. The force of the rushed spirit has not yet disappeared, and from the bottom up, it brings out a series of blood flowers.
After returning from the night, Tang Tongmei who was trapped in it disappeared as Wang Tong was hit hard. Holding the sharp sword pierced by Wang Tong with his left hand, he twitched his direction. The sword crossed the neck of Tang Xiaomei, but brought out a mouth.
And her right hand, holding her sword tightly, the sword hung down, the tip of the sword rolled blood. At the foot of Tang Xiaomei's feet, the blood continually flowed away, impregnating the land.
The siege from the return of the night is already comprehensive enough. But there is only one place.
Tang Xiaomei's feet, the contact surface with the ground.
At this place, there was no space to enter at night, so this place became a breakthrough point for Tang Xiaomei. Her feet could not move, so she simply penetrated her feet first, penetrated the soil, and went from Wang Tong ’s feet, A heavy blow was launched against him.
It can break such a distance under the ground. Still maintaining such a strong kill, this blow also consumed Tang Xiaomei's considerable energy, at this time her face was also very unsightly, right leg, left hand. They were all seriously wounded. The left side of the neck was not hurt, but the wound was not shallow. The left shoulder had been flushed with blood.
But she didn't stop, she threw Wang Tong's sword aside with her left hand, and lifted the sword with her right hand. forward.
One step at a time, blood marks.
In just a few steps, she reached Wang Tong, a continuous wound from Wang Xiang ’s feet to the top, blood was bleeding, he was helpless, he did n’t know where to cover it, but Tang Xiaomei ’s sword had already pointed to his Chest.
"I lost, lost !!!" Wang Tong screamed hurriedly, his eyes full of fear.
"I'm going!" Fang Yizhu was anxious to get up first.
Wang Tong's injury is not light, but it is also limited to skin and skin injuries; Tang Xiaomei has also been hit hard, especially to make this blow, it consumes itself a lot.
In that blow, there was no clear victory or defeat. Both of them had the ability to fight again. In comparison, Wang Tong may have a bigger win.
But Wang Tong chose to admit defeat.
He was scared.
Tang Xiaomei's tenacity instantly collapsed his confidence. He never knew that among the same class, only the sisters with a more eye-catching cleanliness had such a side.
So he quickly conceded defeat, just as when the tutor was exposed, he quickly made a clear stance and cleared the boundary with the tutor. Mingzhe kept his body and he always did it very fast.
The proving ground withdrew, and ten full five circles and seven stars made it slowly fall.
Tang Xiaomei's sword reached Wang Tong, staring at him without moving.
Kill him?
This is a handy effort, but Tang Xiaomei did not think so. Even if it was Baili, the first apprentice of Kaiyang Peak who killed the mentor, she hated it, but there was not much murderous intention.
She just wanted to give these people a lesson. Perhaps this lesson would not affect them, but it was enough for Tang Xiaomei herself.
Her sword hung down and supported the ground. Qi Xing Ling fell, she didn't pick it up, she didn't care about it at all.
"Get out," she said.
Wang Tong stepped back, and he also saw that Tang Xiaomei was in poor condition, far weaker than he thought.
I shouldn't admit defeat so quickly!
Wang Tong looked at the Qixingling on the ground and was very annoyed. His seven stars made it all gone. With his ability, he should have made progress this year.
He was depressed, but Fang Yizhu seemed more dissatisfied than him.
"Waste, what a waste!"
"It's as timid as a mouse."
"I'm so blind!"
Fang Yizhu was annoyed, cursed, and resented, and the gambling looked very bad.
"Are you a gambler, are you looking for death?" Wang Tong, who was already depressed in his heart, was also endured by Fang Yizhu's constant chatter. When he was just injured, he was still alive and dead. At this time, he seemed to walk towards Fang Yizhu very spiritually.
"Are you saying that you are useless? Do you regret your defeat now?" Fang Yizhu said.
This remark made Wang Tong's scars straight. He has already ended the seven-star test anyway, and he will not care about the rules of this test.
"Don't smoke!" He scolded as he slapped. Lu Ping and Fang Yizhu's trial field here, as Tang Xiaomei and Wang Tong scored the victory and defeat, the synchronization ended. Qixingling is also falling towards the road.
Snapped! With this slap, Fang Yizhu fell to the ground in response.
Lu Ping, who was about to pick up Qixing Ling, was stunned. Tang Xiaomei froze there, and even Wang Tong was surprised.
This guy with endless mouths and mouths is so unlucky? I slapped myself casually, didn't even have a decent parry?
This ... this is arguably the fifth lap? How can it be the three souls through?
Wang Tong was puzzled, but he was only a little bit startled.
Fang Yizhu was so unlucky, it was easier for him to vent his anger. Lifting a foot on the spot, he leaned on the ground and kicked.
"Let your mouth be cheap!" He continued to scold, and as a result, Lu Ping had stopped him in front of him.
"It's none of your business!" He stared at Lu Ping.
As a result, Lu Ping didn't speak, but just raised his hand and slammed it up.
Wang Tong is not Fang Yizhu, of course, there will be no reaction, but Lu Ping said so decisively, he was really surprised. But he had lost the Seven Star Order, so he would be so indulgent.
Such an accident, the reaction was slow, plus the body with a wound, one leg was still raised in the air to prepare to kick the side to lean and fall, Lu Ping's slap, stunned, did not escape, was pumped strong.
Snapped!
Wang Tong also fell to the ground, just like Fang Yi.
But Fang Yizhu had already climbed up at this time, and everyone felt embarrassed when he looked at him, but he seemed calm.
"Sister Brother is fierce! He kicked him." He shouted behind Lu Ping.
Wang Tong, who was inadvertently slapped by Lu Ping, was so angry that he turned and jumped, and he would make a big move.
"Do you know who he is?" Tang Xiaomei, who was just watching quietly, said suddenly.
Wang Tongtong froze, looking back at Tang Xiaomei.
When Lu Ping and Fang Yizhu knew each other, Wang Tong didn't pay much attention to these two people, so they didn't know the origin of the two.
"His name is Lu Ping." Tang Xiaomei said.
Wang Tong was stunned again, then turned his head back, looking at Lu Ping ~ EbookFREE.me ~ under his feet, he could not help but retreated two steps.
"The newcomer in the fifth court ... Lu Ping?" His eyes fell on Lu Ping's hands, but he didn't see the fifth-grade top-grade Divine Soldier Blowing Horn Company mentioned in the Seven Kills.
But Wang Tong would not doubt that there was fraud in Xiaomei's words. He just realized that the other party was terrible-the soldiers were useless, and they slapped themselves with a slap. As for the unexpected conditions that occurred in that slap, he has long been indifferent, he is a person who pays attention to keeping his body safe.
Do it? He had no such thoughts at all, and he was calculating how to end.
At that moment, someone inserted again.
The paper fan shook gently, it was Zhan Ren, the first apprentice of Tianxuan Peak.
The rules and regulations of Beidou University are all taken care of by Tian Xuanfeng's Fengji team.
It is updated again during the day. ! (To be continued.)
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