Chapter 375 Seeing Through the Gate of Fate

afternoon.

The life-and-death battle between Haicheng Xiuxian Academy and Xiaoshan Jianzong is still going on.

Standing on the martial field, whether it is the students or the disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, everyone's expressions are extremely dignified.

A matter of life and death.

It's about glory.

Only by surviving can one be qualified to take steps towards a higher position.

The drumming continued.

Since ancient times, there has been a tradition of fighting drums.

Xiaoshan Sword Sect upholds such a tradition, and Gao Ge also realizes that the sound of the drum can indeed arouse the killing intent in the heart.

The middle-aged man took a few steps forward slowly, still holding the list full of names in his hand.

Two names were read out, and two people walked out from the two camps.

It is said that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Although there is no hatred between the two, the killing in their eyes cannot be concealed when they look at each other.

With an angry shout, the two rushed towards each other.

The murderous aura on his body also collided.

One holds a long sword.

One holds an iron rod.

The two were in the middle of the martial arts field, their weapons kept colliding, and they heard bang bang.

The sound of this kind of metal impact is the most exciting thing.

The disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect frowned.

Originally, they were quite happy to see the students of Haicheng Xiuxian Academy who couldn't eat anymore at noon.

Is such an opponent worth worrying about?

But now they suddenly realized that they still underestimated these young immortal cultivators.

Their self-regulation is really good.

Bewildered from the start.

Up to now, it is like a tiger rushing to eat.

Everything made them realize that there are too many excellent people in the world.

Originally, Fulong Gaoge and others took these students out to practice, the purpose was to let them see the power of the immortal cultivators outside and the cruelty of the cultivating world, but they did not expect to teach the little students of Xiaoshan Sword Sect well. Lesson learned.

This also shows from the side that the students of Haicheng Xiuxian College are all outstanding.

This is where Gao Ge is very satisfied.

"What did you call them out before?" Fu Long couldn't help but turned to Gao Ge beside him and asked.

"Don't you know?" Gao Ge pretended to be surprised.

"You think I should know?"

"Since you don't know, then don't know." After Gao Ge said this, he turned his face and continued to look at the martial field.

"..." Fu Long shook his head and sighed.

Knowing that although Gao Ge doesn't say anything, he still has resentment towards himself in his heart.

When Gao Ge and Fu Long briefly said a few words, the situation on the martial field has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The originally stalemate situation was finally broken.

The student from Haicheng Xiuxian College suddenly turned around and drew out his stick, just avoiding the long sword in the opponent's hand, like a needle piercing a piece of cloth.

The iron rod weighing fifty catties hit the opponent's chest firmly.

When the stick fell, the disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect immediately flew upside down.

With a "boom", it fell to the ground.

The student, without hesitation, rushed forward again.

After a morning of competitions, I am used to seeing bloody scenes. Although it caused a certain impact on them, it is not a bad thing. At least now, the iron rod in the hand of this student of Haicheng Xiuxian Academy It fell down without hesitation, this time, it hit the opponent's head.

What the result is, needless to say.

one standing.

One is lying down.

The student, holding the iron rod with both hands, could barely stand still. He was out of breath, and his face was pale, but he stared at the corpse on the ground without blinking. pleasure.

After a long time, he turned around and looked at the students standing behind him.

"Did you see it? A disciple of Xiaoshan Sword Sect, that's all!"

"..." Those students were excited and knew that the other party was using this method to motivate themselves.

Sect Master Zhou, who was sitting on a high place, frowned and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

The next match.

It was still the students from Haicheng Xiuxian Academy who won.

Also using the method of thunder, beheaded the disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect on the spot.

cruel?

It's really cruel.

No matter where it is placed, such a competition is cruel.

but.

They turned around and looked at the huge wooden box.

It also contained the corpses of their classmates.

Everyone lying in it, not long ago, was laughing and cursing with them.

We were originally strangers scattered all over the world, because Xiuxian College brought them together. Although it didn't take long, the friendship established between them was very strong, not like ordinary classmates, more like Comrades who have blocked each other's bullets in the trenches.

Since he said he would avenge them, he had to do so.

A man has to keep his word, doesn't he?

What's more, they don't want to let themselves be one of them lying in that wooden box.

Sect Master Zhou sneered.

Originally, he saw some clues, but he was not sure.

To a greater extent, this is just a coincidence.

He could think so in the first competition, but now that the second competition is over, he can see it all, if he still hasn't figured it out yet, then he must have lost his mind.

Let me ask, how could it be possible for a first-class sect to let a person with shit in his head be the suzerain?

"Master Fulong, your Haicheng Cultivation Academy is a good method after all!"

Fu Long was taken aback for a moment, then quickly understood what the other party meant, just smiled, and pretended to be stupid: "Why did Sect Master Zhou say that?"

"Thinking about it, the Dragon Pavilion has been entrenched in China for many years, and the Xiuxian Academy is also a part of the Dragon Pavilion. It is not difficult for the Dragon Pavilion to know the sword technique of my Xiaoshan Sword Sect, but it did not happen. The student of the Xiuxian Academy They are all very smart, even if they don't start with the sword, they can understand the swordsmanship of my Xiaoshan Sword Sect." Sect Master Zhou's voice is not loud, but it is enough for everyone to hear, the purpose is naturally needless to say , is a kind of reminder.

If the Xiaoshan Sword Sect disciples who are going to fight next don't understand what their suzerain means, then they deserve to die at the hands of the students of Haicheng Xiuxian Academy.

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

All the disciples of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect changed their faces, suddenly realizing.

"It's no wonder that these two people can avoid the killer moves of our disciples..."

"It's really hateful. I didn't expect that the students of Haicheng Cultivation College would know our sect's Heaven Shaking Sword Technique!"

"Hey, although the Shaking Heaven Sword Art is complicated, these disciples have only learned the first stage. The first stage is the introduction to the Shaking Sky Sword Art. How complicated can it be? Now that they know it, it's as if they know it. Mingmen, the death of these two people is not wronged!"

The disciples of Xiaoshan Sword Sect were full of anger, but there was nothing they could do.