Disciples

Chapter 177 It's strange

"It turns out that he can only speak empty words!" Wang Ji said lightly, "Although I have joined for a few years more than us newcomers, but... it's too weak."

Wang Ji's words did not cause much waves. The winner is naturally qualified to speak, and the loser is not even qualified to speak.

After three rounds, there are only 28 people left. Five of the people under Shad's family were promoted.

"Be sure to let me meet him first. If the guy Yajiuquan meets him, we will have no chance... This time, you must let me meet him first. As long as I kill him, my life will definitely change greatly. Even Yajiuquan can only be trampled under my feet.

Although I don't know why Shad would assign such a task, Ya Jiushui knew that his life would change here, because he had a hunch, and he had a hunch that he would definitely meet Wang Ji.

When the ranking of the computer came out, Ya Jiushui clenched his fist.

"Very good!"

On the ranking table at the scene, it is obvious that Wang Ji is against him. At this time, Yajiusui looked proudly at the Yajiuquan beside him.

But Yajiuquan did not have any reaction.

When Wang Ji stood on the ring, he obviously felt the undisguised murderous atmosphere on the opposite side.

"Oh?"

Wang Ji frowned. After he came here, he had no contact with outsiders. He should not offend anyone, right? But this man's hostility was so obvious that he completely wanted to kill him.

This is just a competition, and it is a competition within the Star Company. Although life and death are not matter, ordinary people will never kill, because in this way, they will definitely offend the people behind them.

As a core disciple, the status of the core elder is too far away.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Wang Ji said faintly, and at the same time, a huge murderous atmosphere burst out: "Very good, my cold wind sword, I haven't seen blood for a long time!" I thought this was a boring competition, just sacrifice my sword with your blood!"

This powerful murderous spirit suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and there was obviously some uneasiness in Ya Jiushui's expression.

In the ring not far away, a man who was somewhat similar to Yajiu Shuichang shook his head indifferently, easily failed his opponent, and then left.

"Go to hell!"

Yajiushui's attention was not completely on Wang Ji. When he saw that Yajiuquan had won, he couldn't help but feel extremely uncomfortable.

Now he just wants to kill Wang Ji and get the best training conditions, so that he can surpass Ya Jiuquan. On that day, he must trample Yajiuquan under his feet.

A faint cold light flashed from Yajiushui's hand.

"Let you taste my power!" Ya Jiushui's fingers moved gently, and the cold light instantly turned to Wang Ji, and he was already waiting for Wang Ji's death to fall down.

"My Xuanning needle, not to mention you, even the strong man of level 5, dare not stand and take it, because they can't see my needle at all, let alone defend at such a speed."

But before the corners of his mouth were completely upturned, it was frozen.

A strange scene appeared. Wang Ji's head was just a slight one. The cold light flashed, but Wang Ji was safe and sound.

"It's impossible. Even the strong man at level 5 can't avoid my blow so easily..."

"I said! Speed... It's too slow!"

Wang Ji shook his head and was used to the speed of the death mythical beast. Such a needle has no meaning to him at all. He can easily see where the needle will go.

"This! This is impossible..."

"Don't say it's impossible. It's just because you can't do it yourself, and if you can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it..."

"The pace of the flywheel phantom!"

I don't know when Wang Ji had arrived behind Ya Jiushui, and a sword had been stabbed into his heart.

"Your master hasn't taught you. Can't you be distracted on the battlefield? Can such an idiot reach level 5? You are too weak..."

The expression of silence was like a messenger from hell, and Ya Jiushui's eyes gradually dimmed.

Pulling out the cold wind sword, Wang Ji no longer looked at Ya Jiushui. Under normal circumstances, it would not be so easy for him to win the level 5 strong man cultivated by Xingchen Company. However, this person underestimated Wang Ji and dared to be distracted in front of Wang Ji. In this way, Wang Ji could not grasp it, and he still wanted to go out to experience. Practice?

At the bottom of the ring, someone immediately jumped up to prepare for treatment, but the person who was pierced by the cold wind sword could not have even a little vitality.

Of the remaining 14 people, only Wang Ji is at level 3. As for the rest, they are all at level 5.

"Luck, it's not bad..." A man who was also under Shad's door glanced at Wang Ji coldly. He would never show his murderous spirit as obvious as the idiot Yajiushui.

Wang Ji looked at the person opposite him. Although his murderous spirit was well concealed, it was easy to see this for Wang Ji, who had the intention of killing 70% of the sword.

He frowned. If it's okay to say a person, maybe the other party is a murderous person, but if this happens twice in a row, I'm afraid it's not a fluke.

"Do you know the person I killed just now?" Wang Ji asked faintly that Ya Jiushui was not the only one who died in this competition.

Even if you are in the Star Company, there are factions. And it is not unusual for hostile factions to kill each other.

No one can say anything about this kind of thing. It's just weak...

"Oh? Do you mean Yajiushui? That rubbish! But it's okay. I thought I was over like this, but you were so angry that you seized the opportunity of Yajiu Water God and killed it.

"Who is he and what does it have to do with you?"

"Nothing! It's just my younger brother, but I think I will soon forget him, a loser who is not worth remembering. But I will remember your name for the rest of my life... hey hey!"

Hearing the other party's strange smile, Wang Ji's eyes became more and more fierce.

Suddenly, he remembered that his ancestor said that a core elder in the Star Company was an Asian American.

"Do you mean..."

In addition, Wang Ji can't find any other explanation.

Just as Wang Ji was thinking, a big knife had been cut at him behind him.

Gang!!!

I don't know when the cold wind sword has come out of its sheath. It will block the front of the knife. At this time, the big knife is less than 1 centimeter away from Wang Ji's neck.

Even Wang Ji could clearly feel the unpleasant friction sound of the residual knife gas on his neck.

"Good defense, general level 3, with 50% of my knife intention, even the residual knife gas is enough to seriously hurt them..." The man put away his knife and stood at a distance of ten meters from Wang Ji.

"But you are not my opponent."

"Is it an opponent? You won't know until you fight..."

Gently waved the sword in his hand, and an unpleasant sound sounded in the air.

"Space strangulation!"

Standing in it, the man only felt that the space around him seemed to be cut off, and his eyes widened. He subconsciously cut out the knife in his hand and wanted to break through here.

Boom...

A violent voice sounded, and the knife gas split Wang Ji's space sword in half like the moon.

After all, he is a strong man of the fifth level of Yu. Wang Ji's space sword is very strong, but the opponent's sword is not weak, which is enough to break Wang Ji's attack.

"That's all..." An obvious gasping voice came from it, but before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp ringing finger.

"Did I say it was over? Space burst!"

Boom!!!

The space shook violently. In the small space of the ring, black cracks appeared one after another, and all the spectators retreated rapidly.

And when everything calmed down, there was no trace of another person on the ring.

It seems that it has never appeared.

"Oh!"

The people off the court took a breath of cold air. It didn't seem to be a two-level battle. Wang Ji was simply killing the other party, but for some time, he actually killed a person far beyond his own strength level.

"Absolutely the potential of the venerable!" Sanmer said silently and looked at the southern sky next to him. At this time, the southern sky became extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that Wang Ji, who was far less than their strength in the assessment, had surpassed him at this time.

Thinking of this, Nantian immediately turned around.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Sanmer asked.

"Creation! I must surpass him again!" Nantian is an extremely proud person, which makes him never fail in front of his peers.

In particular, it has been pulled away from such a big distance.

Sanmer looked at the game that was still going on behind and turned around.

"It's useless to look at other people's stage comments. People who really have the ability will rely on their own efforts to stand on that stage!"

The seventh place...

Wang Ji walked down the ring, but suddenly found that a hidden spiritual force swept over him.

This mental strength is extremely weak, but Wang Ji really noticed it. His spiritual sea is extremely strange, and even he doesn't know what level his spiritual sea is now.

"Who will it be?"

Wang Ji frowned and said, "Is that the Asian beauty who wants to kill me?"

Then Wang Ji smiled coldly: "No matter who you are or what you want to do. Anyway, whoever wants to kill me, I will kill whoever..."

Wang Ji has found something strange about the allocation of these two games, so I'm afraid he will meet the person sent by that person below.

7 into 4, one person is empty, and this person will naturally not be Wang Ji.