Chapter 82 This Is the Real Battle

Ji Caiyi asked in a low voice: "What should we do with Sister Guo?"

"She will be fine. What you should think about is what should we do! They are not our opponents in the ring. They are a group of vicious criminals." Wan Xiong said, and a faint flame flashed on the alloy knife in his hand.

Although it was fleeting, the people behind him could see it clearly.

Attribute martial arts!

It is also the fundamental reliance for Wan Xiong to enter the top ten of the Feixian High School League-Yanyue Slash!

Liu Zhiyuan looked at it with some envy. He can't use the Wind and Thunder Slash to this extent now. But he believes that he will be able to do it in another year or two!

Turning around a corridor, an empty hall suddenly appeared in front of him.

The situation in the hall was instantly seen by everyone.

Brother Guang and his group, including the few powerful spiritual warriors around him, all fell to the ground at this moment, with injuries on their bodies and faces.

Obviously left after a battle.

There were not many people on the other side, only eight, and two of them were holding Sister Guo who was controlled. Sister Guo's mouth was sealed with tape, and she couldn't make any sound.

Seeing them come in, Sister Guo's eyes were full of hope and tension at the same time.

She wanted to be rescued, but she was also afraid of getting these children in trouble.

The one called Brother Ping was a tall young man with short hair, well-developed muscles, and indifferent eyes.

Seeing Wan Xiong and others come in, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"A few little brats want to learn from others..."

Swish!

Wan Xiong was more than ten meters away from him, and the alloy knife in his hand had already slashed out.

Not to mention Brother Ping, even Bai Muye and others were shocked.

They had watched Wan Xiong's game videos before, but they had never seen him shoot from ten meters away like now!

He should have really improved again.

A flash of fire slashed out along with the alloy knife in Wan Xiong's hand.

It felt as if Wan Xiong was holding a long flaming knife in his hand.

Brother Ping was startled and dodged backwards.

His speed was also very fast, and his realm was obviously not low!

But facing Wan Xiong's sudden and domineering knife, he seemed a little slow.

The fire cut from his shoulder, and one arm fell to the ground on the spot.

Liu Zhiyuan roared at the moment when Wan Xiong made a move, rushed towards a person next to Brother Ping, and slashed down fiercely with the sword in his hand.

Shan Gu let go.

Eight arrows shot out with arcs!

The eight people on the other side were not biased, one arrow each.

Two people roared and rolled on the ground to avoid Shan Gu's arrows, and the other six people, including the opponents selected by Wan Xiong and Liu Zhiyuan, were all hit by arrows.

Wan Xiong's reaction was too fast.

After he cut off one person's arm with a knife, he immediately slashed at a person who rolled to avoid Shan Gu's arrows.

Crack!

One of the man's legs was cut off by Wan Xiong.

Then he reached back and… well, he stabbed back.

He left the other person’s hand on the ground.

Bang!

The sword in Liu Zhiyuan’s hand collided with the other person’s hastily raised knife, making a loud noise.

Because the man was shot in the abdomen, he couldn’t use any strength at all, and Liu Zhiyuan chopped him and his knife away.

The two people holding Sister Guo hostage covered their throats with their hands and fell down limply.

The battle was over.

Ji Caiyi and Bai Muye didn’t have time to do anything.

The group of people lying on the ground over there were all dumbfounded.

A group of “strong men” who could dominate their life and death were just knocked down like this?

They didn’t even give him a chance to show off, and they just lay on the ground and wailed in the same way as they just did?

Bai Muye glanced at Wan Xiong, who looked nonchalant, and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart: This is strength!

Wan Xiong didn’t have the slightest idea of ​​hiding anything, he was open and aboveboard, and he didn’t feel that he had the slightest intention of showing off.

It was as if the mountain was there, and he was the mountain.

Ji Caiyi rushed over and slowly tore off the tape on Sister Guo's mouth. Sister Guo hugged Ji Caiyi and cried bitterly.

Wan Xiong said in a deep voice: "How long will it take for the city guards to arrive? This is not a place to stay for a long time."

Liu Zhiyuan nodded: "Let's go out first, the terrain here is too complicated!"

If there are other enemies hiding here, they can easily cause them to suffer heavy casualties by launching a sneak attack.

At this moment, Brother Ping, whose arm was cut off, struggled to get up from the ground, covering his wound with one hand, and said to several people with a pale face: "You are finished, Master Ma will not let you go!"

Wan Xiong returned with a knife.

A red line appeared on Brother Ping's throat, and his eyes were wide open, looking at Wan Xiong in disbelief.

He seemed to want to say something, but as soon as his lips moved, a large amount of blood gushed out of his throat.

"Garbage." Wan Xiong said coldly.

The other people who were seriously injured but not dead were instantly silent, and dared not make a sound.

This tall young man who looked less than 20 years old was like a demon in their eyes.

So scary!

This is the real killing with a knife!

No, not even a word.

He didn't give them a chance to speak.

Wan Xiong glanced at Brother Guang and his men.

Brother Guang shrank and looked at Bai Muye in fear.

Bai Muye nodded at him: "Can you still stand up?"

"Yes! Yes!" Brother Guang nodded repeatedly.

You must be able to. If you say you can't, you will have no place to cry if you are stabbed by that scary guy.

Then Wan Xiong looked at Bai Muye and the others and said in a deep voice: "Remember, when facing such people, either don't fight, choose to tolerate, avoid, and turn a blind eye; or, beat them to death."

He was only like a shy boy in front of Ji Caiyi. The rest of the time, he was a man in front of everyone.

Ji Caiyi glanced at Wan Xiong, then at the dead Brother Ping, and hugged the frightened Sister Guo to prevent her from seeing this scene. He whispered to comfort her and walked out with her.

Shan Gu walked over and pulled out his arrows one by one, rubbing blood on those people.

Except for Brother Ping, only the two people who held Sister Guo hostage were shot to death by Shan Gu.

When pulling out the arrows from them, Shan Gu's hands looked very steady, but his face was very pale.

He kept emphasizing in his heart: These are all bad guys! They are all bad guys! They all deserve to die!

When pulling out arrows from the living, the screams of those people were extremely shrill.

They were all knocked unconscious by Shan Gu's kicks.

In the end, he put away all the arrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

He murmured, "This is the real battle."

Wan Xiong looked back at him and smiled, "Yes, this is it."

Brother Guang and his people helped each other get up from the ground and walked out.

Shan Gu couldn't help looking at Wan Xiong and asked, "Senior, have you... encountered this kind of thing before?"

Wan Xiong smiled and walked out, saying, "When you go to an open dimension, you will understand everything. Remember two things. First, don't trust outsiders easily; second, when you are outside, staying alive is the most important thing."

Wan Xiong walked to the same level as Bai Muye, and suddenly whispered, "This group of people can't stay in Chengbei anymore. If you recognize them, think about helping them."

After that, he strode away.

Bai Muye looked at Wan Xiong's back, thinking.