I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

"How will you be here?"

At first, Wu Fan was a little stunned, but he quickly calmed down.

Because, although Meng Luoxi is a cult warrior, there is a friendship between the two to save each other's lives.

"You ask me, I still want to ask you."

Meng Luoxi wore the black robe of a cult warrior, covering her exquisite and convex body.

"Now is not the time to talk. There are cult warriors chasing me behind." Meng Luoxi touched her beautiful face with her jade hand, and a few spiritual pressure particles turned into a white mask covering her face.

"The cult warriors are chasing Meng Luoxi?"

Wu Fan still didn't understand what happened and why she, who was also a member of the cult, was being hunted down.

At this moment, five figures appeared and surrounded the two people.

"Finally caught up with you!"

"Now let's see where you can run. Hurry up and hand over the core data of the monster awakening plan!" said the leader, a cult warrior wearing a white mask.

"The Monster Awakening Plan? What is that?"

Although Wu Fan was very curious, the matter in front of him was even more difficult because the five people surrounding him and Meng Luoxi were all deacons of the cult.

In other words, there are five C-level warriors!

Within the cult, the members wearing white masks are called deacons and are official members of the cult. Their strength is C-level warriors above level 40.

When Wu Fan first met Meng Luoxi in Yangcheng, he was wearing a white mask.

It can be seen from this that she was a C-level warrior at that time, while Wu Fan was only a quasi-martial artist.

He rescued Meng Luoxi who was seriously injured and fell into the water. He took off her mask and saw her true face. The true face of a cult warrior is not allowed to be seen. Otherwise, if someone reports it to the adjudication office, he will be fully wanted. .

Meng Luoxi should have chosen to kill and silence him, but in the end she did not kill Wu Fan.

Looking back now, the decision Meng Luoxi made at that time was very bold, almost putting all his wealth and life on Wu Fan.

"The previous saint has just died, and you can't wait to wag your tail to the new owner with gifts?" Meng Luoxi's face was cold, not as cute and sweet as in the previous school, and her words showed a murderous intent. .

"Everyone has joined the cult, and of course they do things based on profit. To tell you the truth, more than 10 orphans like you who were adopted by former saints have taken refuge with Master Qian Yu Ling."

"Right now, Lord Qian Yu Ling is very interested in the latest research on the monster awakening technology of the previous Seventh Saint. We won't force you. As long as you join Lord Qian Yu Ling and hand over the core data, you will definitely be reused by him. "

Perhaps they were afraid that Meng Luoxi would have some means of destroying data, so several cult deacons tried to persuade him.

"With the way you do things, if I hand over the core data, can I still live?" As Meng Luoxi spoke, he slashed out a knife in his hand.

"B-level martial arts! Xue Yuehua Slash!"

The long knife in Meng Luoxi's hand turned into an ice blade, and five terrifying ice blades slashed at the leader of the cult warrior.

"What!?"

Click!

Although the cult warrior was well prepared, he still didn't expect that Meng Luoxi's martial arts would not penetrate his body-protecting spiritual pressure at all, but would directly freeze his entire body in place.

Then several rays of ice sword light slashed down.

Bang!

The ice was shattered, white ice mist mixed with blood-colored crystals floated in the air, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing point.

The trees and ground were also covered in white frost.

"She is not an ordinary C-level warrior. Don't give her a chance to defeat them one by one along the way!"

Seeing that Meng Luoxi killed a warrior of the same level with his first attack, the remaining four chose to attack together.

"Three thousand thunder knives!"

At this moment, Wu Fan, who had been ignored, suddenly took out his sword, and the broken long sword struck the C-level warrior's body-protecting spiritual pressure, directly creating a crack!

"Um!?"

Although the shield was not broken, the cult deacon who was attacked by Wu Fan still felt his heart skip a beat.

"If this kid were stronger, would he be able to break through my body-protecting spiritual pressure!?"

Then a wave of fear came over him, and he looked at Wu Fan coldly through the mask.

"A little E-level warrior still dares to take action against a C-level warrior? You are really impatient!"

This man's spiritual weapon was a golden-backed machete. He originally wanted to besiege Mengluoxi first, and then deal with Wu Fan.

But at this time, Wu Fan actually drew his sword again without any fear!

Click!

The body-protecting spiritual pressure was once again cracked, and this time Wu Fan didn't stop and punched hard!

Boom!

The spiritual pressure of the two collided, and Wu Fan was knocked away by the powerful counter-shock force, and the cult deacon actually took several steps back.

"My 120,000 spiritual pressure was actually repelled by a little warrior with tens of thousands of spiritual pressure?"

One knife breaks the defense, one punch knocks him back.

This will directly make people unable to deal with it.

"Since you want to go on the road first, then I will make it happen for you!"

At this time, Meng Luoxi was fighting with three other C-level warriors and was at a disadvantage.

So he decided to deal with Wu Fan first.

"Kneel down!"

He heard him shout loudly, his spiritual pressure exploded, and invisible pressure enveloped Wu Fan's whole body.

boom!

The characteristic of a C-level warrior is the outward release of spiritual pressure!

Bang!

The ground under Wu Fan's feet was shattered by the powerful spiritual pressure, and his body sank by nearly 20 centimeters.

"Well..."

Wu Fan only felt like Sun Wukong, with a huge mountain peak pressing on his back.

"This feeling..."

"It's been a long time since I've experienced that."

What surprised the cult deacon was that Wu Fan did not kneel down in shock as he imagined, but stood straight and looked at him.

"A year ago, I was also shocked by the spiritual pressure of a C-level warrior."

"At that time, I could only act like a little strong man, struggling and saying my dissatisfaction..."

Wu Fan held the long knife in one hand, resisted the spiritual pressure of the cult deacon, and walked towards him step by step.

"And now, when facing C-level warriors, I no longer need to use words to express my inner unyielding and resistance."

"because..."

"I can already prove it with actions!"

Whoosh!

Wu Fan's figure was shocked by the powerful spiritual pressure, and actually pulled out an afterimage on the spot and headed towards his opponent.

"Step forward and chop!"

Swift as the wind, sudden attack!

"It seems that you are not an ordinary E-level warrior, but so what? The level gap cannot be smoothed out with just a few trump cards!"

"Martial skills! Tiger Roar Slash!"

Just when Wu Fan was about to get closer, the cult deacon raised the golden-backed sword in his hand and slashed at Wu Fan.

At the moment when the big sword was slashed, a horizontal black tornado with a diameter of 2 meters shot out. At the same time, accompanied by the sword energy and the tiger's roar, it swept away countless sand and dust along the way. The horizontal tornado's sword light instantly swallowed Wu Fan, blood and broken meat. and bones flying.

"Hahaha, even steel will be shattered by my roaring sword!"

"You dare to jump to a higher level challenge with just a little bit of stuff, you really don't know how to live or die!"

And just when the cult deacon wanted to turn around and join the battle on the other side, Wu Fan's voice came from behind.

"Quantum reconstruction..."

"One sword burns the sky!"

The next second, a huge jet-black flaming sword burst out of the ground!