The atmosphere in the venue was tense and fierce, and the sword was tense.

The twelve students who did not grab the stone pillar were carefully choosing their goals, and no one dared to be careless when they seized the stone pillar. They were all as if they were facing a great enemy, ready to be on guard against possible battles.

Among the venue, only Lin Xun, Bai Lingxi, Zhao Yin, Changsun Hen, and Li Duxing seemed the most calm and composed.

They are the best people in the camp today, and have already established their great reputation during this year's training.

As long as you are not stupid, no one will choose to compete with them for the stone pillars.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of the realization of this situation that Bai Lingxi might feel a little bored. At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar, closing her eyes and meditating.

This is not ignorance or arrogance, but an absolute confidence in one's own strength!

This scene made many students envious and admired.

This dull atmosphere was quickly broken. Ning Meng seemed to have chosen a target and pointed at the boy on a stone pillar in the distance and said, "Changsunhen, I haven't found any opportunity for a whole year. This time, you can't escape!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

No one expected that Ning Meng would not take action, so he turned his finger directly at Changsun Hen!

This is too fierce!

Who is Changsun Hen? Is it possible that anyone can shake anyone who can compete with people like Bai Lingxi, Zhao Yin, and Li Duxing?

The most important thing is that this is the last assessment, which is related to whether you can enter Huagang Lake to practice in the end!

Under such circumstances, Ning Meng wanted to fight Changsun Hen, which no one expected.

Shi Yu in the distance couldn't help but curse: "This idiot is fucking messed up again. No matter how big the hatred is, it's not too late to resolve it later!"

Lin Xun frowned. He suddenly remembered that when he first entered the Blood Killing Camp, Shi Yu had joked that Ning Meng's mortal enemy Changsun Hen was also here.

Lin Xun didn't care much at that time, thinking that it was just a competition among young people. Who would have thought that Ning Meng suddenly broke out in this last assessment!

All of this seems to prove that the contradiction between Ning Meng and Changsun Hen is absolutely impossible to be simple.

The uproar around seemed to have not affected Ning Meng. At this moment, his steep body stood majestic, his eyes were as lightning, and he looked down on him with heroic spirit.

This made everyone realize that Ning Meng was not kidding, he was serious!

Finally, Changsun Hen spoke: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, but I didn't expect that you are so anxious to win or lose in this assessment."

The sound has a unique sharp smell, like a knife cutting on the metal, making people feel uncomfortable.

He looks handsome, like a handsome young man, but his eyebrows are filled with a hint of arrogant arrogance, which makes his temperament a little aggressive.

This is Changsun Hen. His grandfather was Changsun Xiongyuan, the general of the empire. He was famous for his great military achievements and made great contributions to the empire and was hailed as the "pillar of the empire" in the world.

As Changsun Xiongyuan's grandson, you can imagine how glorious Changsun Hen's identity and status are.

Although identity and status are not important in this Blood Killing Camp, everything depends on strength, Changsun Hen is not just a simple playboy. On the contrary, his combat power is enough to make anyone impeccable.

"Hurry? Nonsense, I just don't plan to let you enter the Lake of Huagang."

Ning Meng laughed loudly, stepped on the ground and soared into the sky. Widths of terrifying thunder rays surged all over his body. He waved his halberd and slashed at Changsun Hen.

He actually took action without hesitation!

boom!

The phlegm is like a dragon, wrapped in lightning and crushing the air, and its momentum is extremely terrifying.

All of this appeared, and Ning Meng was definitely not kidding.

Changsun Hen's face slightly darkened. With a swish, a long sword appeared between his palms and fingers, and a terrifying and fierce aura suddenly surged out of his body.

It was like a bloodthirsty sword, which was released from the sheath at this moment!

In an instant, the two of them fought together, one was like thunder, and the other was full of swaying power, and the other was domineering and domineering attitude.

Another sword light is like lightning, and its sharpness moves the world, killing and ruthless.

Such a confrontation between the two young strong men immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Even the instructors such as Xu Sanqi in the distance were all projecting their eyes. Whether it was Ning Meng or Changsun Hen, they were all the best people in the camp. No matter who lost or who won, they were actually a loss for the Blood Killing Camp.

But it is obvious that this battle is irreversible.

Rumble ~~

The strong wind raged in the void, and the terrifying spiritual light was like a turbulent stream, producing a roaring sound.

When many people saw that Ning Meng was fighting with Changsun Hen at the same rate and was not at a disadvantage, they were secretly surprised.

Some people also think about it.

Changsun Hen is the grandson of Changsun Xiongyuan, the general of the Empire, and has a great origin.

But Ning Meng is also not inferior. His grandfather was the Iron Blood King Ning, who refused to return. He was in charge of the western border of the empire for hundreds of years and killed countless enemies. He was like an Iron Blood God of War.

Both of them have military backgrounds, but at this moment they look like enemies meet and are particularly jealous, which makes many people vaguely guess that the significance of this battle is a bit not simple, and may involve some contradictions between the two major military forces of the empire!

boom!

Suddenly, Ning Meng was shocked and staggered backwards in the air, which made many people exclaim, "Is it going to decide the outcome?"

Lin Xun's heart tightened and frowned.

He has been paying attention to this battle. Changsun Hen's combat power is undoubtedly powerful, and the combat skills he uses are also first-class and extraordinary.

In comparison, Ning Meng is actually not inferior, but Lin Xun knows that if Ning Meng does not have an advantage, it will be like falling into an unfavorable situation.

But Lin Xun still didn't expect that Ning Meng would show a clear decline at this moment, which made Lin Xun feel a little worried about him.

"Your [Eight Desert Thunder Power] is not very good enough to practice. I am still far from trying to defeat my [Jinyang Thorn Spiritual Art]."

Chang Sunhen sneered, his clothes roared in the strong wind, and his whole body was full of pride.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

When he spoke, his long sword slashed out more than ten times in a row, and streaked like golden lights to shoot the sky, cutting the air, which was extremely terrifying.

Ning Meng was forced to dodge and was almost hit by a sword, almost slashing across his cheek, leaving a bloody scar.

"Haha, you have this little ability? Let me tell you the truth. This time I came to the Blood Killing Camp not to make the Huagang Lake, but to completely defeat you, a coward!"

Changsun Hen sneered repeatedly, "If you hadn't sent you into the Blood Killing Camp in secret, I wouldn't have found a chance to defeat you!"

Everyone in the field was shocked. Unexpectedly, there was such a great hatred between these two young men from the military.

What kind of hidden secrets are hidden in this?

After being humiliated continuously, Ning Meng's face turned ashen and terrible, and the eyes were filled with burning anger, but in the face of Changsun Hen's attack, he had no power to fight back.

"Get out, a coward like you is not worthy of being the grandson of the Iron Blood King!"

With a loud shout, Changsun Hen pressed step by step, and the long sword in his palm made a harsh roar, slashing towards Ning Meng with a destructive posture.

This sword seemed to be unstoppable, full of great power and despair.

At this moment, Lin Xun and Shi Yu both changed their expressions.

Instructors such as Xu Sanqi in the distance narrowed their eyes slightly and had secretly prepared to save people. Even if Ning Meng Luo was defeated, he would never be killed in the Blood Killing Camp.

Bai Lingxi, who was meditating with her eyes closed, seemed to be alarmed at this moment. She opened a pair of starry eyes and looked at the sword that Changsun Hen cut out from afar.

This sword is called Jinyang Fenshi! It is a unique skill that is only mastered by the Changsun clan!

But at this critical moment, Ning Meng's lips suddenly felt cold, and his body that was originally dodging suddenly unfolded.

boom!

Thousands of thunder rays burst out from his body, and suddenly the void in front of him turned into a round thunder ring!

The thunder ring was surrounded by lightning, dazzling and dazzling, and released all the murderous intent that was terrifying to destroy the world, which changed the world's color.

Sky Thunder Ring!

Xu Sanqi was shocked, and a touch of emotion finally appeared on his hard face as hard as a rock.

Except for Xu Sanqi, no one else had time to react, and he heard a shocking collision sound. If two volcanoes collided together, the terrifying roar made the world whine, and many students even felt their blood rolling and their minds were terrifying.

When he looked at the scene again, he saw Chang Sunhen screaming and suddenly fell from the stone pillar to the ground. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were shattered, revealing his charred skin, and strands of blood were flowing out from his body, dyeing the ground red.

"Tian Lei Ring...you...you have successfully practiced this secret technique with the power of the Zhenwu Realm..." Changsun Hen looked resentful and had a hint of resentment. He struggled to get up, but with a thud, he lay on the ground again, and he had no power to get up!

The audience was shocked and silent.

A shock appeared in everyone's heart. It was impossible to imagine how Ning Meng, who was about to lose, suddenly turned around and suppressed Changsun Hen at this moment!

This is incredible!

Lin Xun and Shi Yu's expressions were surprisingly consistent at this moment, with a hint of strangeness on their faces. They looked at Ning Meng who was standing on the stone pillar at this moment, and knew that this guy was actually deliberately showing weakness just now, in order to seize this opportunity and defeat Changsun Hen in one fell swoop.

Who says that a seemingly reckless and honest guy is careless?

Just look at Ning Meng’s actions at this moment and you will know that this guy is just a scheming man!

"Tian Leihuan... It seems that he has been enduring it, perhaps just to wait for this moment to come. A decent figure has finally emerged among the descendants of the Iron Blood Wang Ning Bugui."

A look of thought appeared in Bai Lingxi Xing's eyes.

In this quiet and shocking atmosphere, Ning Meng, who originally stood on the stone pillar and appeared in the form of a winner, undoubtedly became the focus of attention of the audience.

Many people realize that this young man who can defeat Changsun Hen is not as simple as he used to be.

But an unexpected scene appeared. Ning Meng, who was originally standing, staggered and fell on the stone pillar, with annoyed cursing: "Damn, the image I just created has been completely destroyed."
Chapter completed!