Chapter 9 Wang Dong
The whole world was silent!
Student Yin Gao, who walked out of Su Mang's defeat, was deeply shocked, and looked at the peerless figure that seemed to be dominating the world. Even the male student could not help but feel a little lost at this time.
In the eyes of the students who lived with Wang Zixian day and night in Chen Ping and Fang Xiao, at this moment, Wang Zixian seemed to have suddenly changed someone else.
The light is shining, and the sharpness is revealed!
"cough……"
"Ahem cough cough..."
"Kill him for me, kill him for me!"
Su Mang under Wang Zixian's feet kept coughing blood and struggling, trying to get up from the ground. The beautiful pair of Danfeng eyes had completely become a pair of blood pupils, like a wild beast that had lost its mind, full of violence, madness and ferociousness.
Hearing Su Mang's hoarse and weak roar, several Hanlu-level students present finally came to their senses. One by one, they looked at Wang Zixian's faces filled with a gray look. The hawk-nosed Hanlu-level student was the first to burst out, and in anger, the heaven and earth roared to the sky and the earth.
"You're looking for death!"
boom--
The eight powerful qi and blood fluctuations at the peak of the sixth level of blood circulation burst out almost at the same time, and the dozens of students in Class 2 behind Wang Zixian were not showing any weakness. They took a step forward and looked at these people with disgrace.
Seeing this scene, all the Yin Gao students present couldn't help but feel a sensation.
Could this battle, which was initiated between Class 2 and Class 3 of Senior High School, will eventually evolve into a class battle between Class 2 and Class Hanlu?
Seeing this, Wang Zixian frowned slightly, and his eyes calmly glanced at the remaining eight cold-dew-level students for a week. A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, thinking about whether to start first. Evening, a loud slap sounded crisply from the world.
"Ba!Ba!Ba…..."
"Eye-opening, today is really eye-opening!"
Prince Xian and the others looked over, and saw a passage automatically split among the onlookers. Several figures wearing cold dew-level signs were walking straight in their direction. Leading was a smiling young man with short hair. He walked towards the place with his people while constantly clapping his palms.
"hiss--"
"It's Wang Dong from Hanlu Class 2!"
"I really didn't expect that even this ruthless man was attracted today. This is the terrifying existence ranked 47th on the Tianlist!"
After seeing these figures, the crowd around was immediately disturbed, and many people's expressions changed slightly, obviously they recognized the identities of these people.
"Hey! Now there is a good show. Everyone knows that Hanlu Class 1 and Hanlu Class 2 have never been against each other, and Wang Dong is famous for meddling in other people's business. Now Su Mang and his group may be in trouble."
Under the whispers of the audience, Wang Dong and his group of Hanlu Class 2 led by Wang Dong walked straight to the middle of the eight students of Wang Zixian and Hanlu Class 1.
He himself came to Su Mang under Wang Zixian's feet, then squatted down with a smile, looked at the latter who was seriously injured and coughed up blood on the ground, and kept staggering and struggling, and exclaimed.
"Isn't this a group of arrogant young master Su who is usually arrogant? Why did he become such a ghost today, role-playing?"
"Wang Dong, what are the people from your Class 2 coming here for? There is no business for you here!"
Su Mang's eyes were bloodshot and gritted his teeth. Facing Wang Dong's cold and sarcastic sarcasm, he endured the humiliation and crazy murderous intent in his heart without saying a word. The student with a cold-nosed nose looked at Wang Dong and others and his face turned cold and couldn't help but shout out loud.
However, in that harsh shout, there was a hint of harshness and lack of confidence.
After all, Wang Dong in front of him is a terrifying existence ranked forty-seventh on the Tianlist. At this time, there was no strong man from Han Lu and a group of Tianlist who were comparable to him.
"Haha... Your Hanlu Class is really counting down the countdown now, and you have lost all of our Hanlu-level people."
Hearing the fierce shouts of the students of the Hawk-Nose Hanlu, Wang Dong clapped his hands and stood up. After taking a look at the students of the Hanlu Class 1 on the field, he finally turned his eyes to Wang Zixian in front of him.
"Hehe, you have good strength. You can actually defeat Su Mang, who is the fifth level of blood-moving heaven with the strength of the fifth level of blood-moving heaven. You don't even have this method. It seems that another ruthless person will appear on the heavenly list soon."
Wang Dong looked up and down with a smile, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. The sharp light that was inadvertently revealed seemed to want to see through Wang Zixian.
"You are very strong!"
Wang Zixian looked at Wang Dong calmly. He also heard the whispers in the crowd just now. He could clearly feel that this person is very strong and at least he must be at the peak of the seventh level of blood moving heaven, and it is very likely that he has even broken through to the eighth level of blood moving heaven.
He is worthy of being the 47th-ranked man on the Tianqian list!
However, if you really start, this person may not be able to get much benefit from his own hands.
"Wang Dong, this is our personal grudge with the boy from Class 2, Grade 3. Are you sure you want to interfere in this muddy water today?"
Seeing this scene, the face of the geek-hooked cold-nosed student turned completely gloomy, and a cold light appeared in his eyes and looked at Wang Dong, gritting his teeth and said.
"Haha, I just intervened, so what can you do?" Wang Dong turned around and looked at the students from Han Lu Class 1, and said with a domineering and tough attitude.
"I don't agree to fight?"
Hearing this, the students from Hanlu Class 2 brought by Wang Dong immediately smiled and twisted their wrists, staring at the Hawk's nose and other students in Hanlu Class 1 with bad eyebrows.
The situation suddenly became tense again!
But this time, facing the entire second class and Wang Dong and his group, Su Mang and his group were completely at a disadvantage, and their situation was in a precarious situation, which was extremely unfavorable.
The students from the Hanlu Class, such as Eagle Nose, naturally noticed something, and their expressions began to panic.
They are in a difficult situation now. Judging from the attitude of Wang Dong's students in the second class of Hanlu, even if they surrender now, it would be useless.
"Enough!"
At this moment, a cold girl's voice suddenly sounded. Ye Qiaoer, who seemed like an outsider from beginning to end, finally moved forward with Lianbu and stood up.
"Today we will admit defeat, take Su Mang with us, and let's go."
Ye Qiaoer glanced at Wang Dong with beautiful eyes, and after saying this, she turned around and walked out of the field.
Hearing this, the students from the Hanlu Class such as Eagle Nose were relieved. The two students hurriedly wanted to step forward to help Su Mang up, while the others followed closely behind Ye Qiaoer.
Looking at Ye Qiaoer's back, Wang Dong's eyes flashed and he clenched his fists several times to take action, but in the end he still held it back.
Ye Qiaoer's identity does not equal other people. She is Ye Chuxin's sister, the third-year-old girl on the Tianlist. If she touches her, it is equivalent to completely tearing her apart from most of Han Lu's squad.
Although he wanted to take this opportunity to severely hit Han Lu's team's arrogance, if he risked his complete breakup with most of the team, it would be a little more than worth it.
Wang Dong was forced to be pressured by Ye Chuxin, but it did not mean that Wang Zixian had any psychological burden.
Looking at the two Hanlu students who were walking over, Wang Zixian suddenly kicked Su Mang, who was like a dead dog on the ground. Under the terrible force, the latter's body suddenly hit the two Hanlu students like a cannonball.
At the same time, Wang Zixian was quick-eyed and quickly stroked the ring on Su Mang's finger.
"you……"
This sudden change instantly attracted the attention of the audience. The students from the Hanlu Class such as Eagle Nose and other Hanlu were furious when they saw this scene, and even Ye Qiaoer couldn't help but stop.
Prince Xian shook the blood-stained ring on his hand and smiled faintly: "Isn't it appropriate to leave after hurting so many people in our Class 2?"
"This spiritual weapon ring is just for interest!"
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Chapter completed!