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

Bang!

When Cui Zixi cut off Guan Yuan's protective spiritual pressure with a sword, Guan Yuan also tore open Cui Zixi's lower abdomen with a claw.

Hiss!

The belly made a sound like rags, the soft skin split open, and the internal organs inside were crushed by the powerful spiritual pressure!

"Pfft!"

Using the strength of an E-level warrior to break through the defense of a D-level warrior, although there is a gap in physical strength, his goal has been achieved.

"Hurry up and save people!"

At this time, nearly 40 A-level warriors had been reinforced at the south gate.

"Martial skills! Bone-crushing feet!"

Bang!

Guan Yuan blocked with one arm, but was kicked away by the powerful force. Heart-wrenching pain came from his arm!

What can a D-level warrior do? Facing dozens of E-class warriors with rich actual combat experience and powerful spiritual pressure, they will be defeated!

When Guan Yuan was frustrated, Wang Ye on the other side was not much better.

"drink!"

5 or 6 spears and euphorbias came towards him. Wang Ye raised the spear horizontally into the air to block.

However, everyone on the opposite side attacked and pressed down at the same time. Wang Ye was forced to retreat continuously, and the iron rod of the spear was pressed against his chest!

"kill!"

Wang Ye roared, moved his body sideways, and pulled the enemy soldier who was holding his neck away. Then he dug his spear into the ground and kicked his legs in the air!

Bang bang bang!

The three new strong men in front were kicked away, but the most taboo thing in battle is flying. When Wang Ye kicked his companions away, the others suddenly attacked Wang Ye's vitals!

"Soul-breaking gun!"

"Challenge!"

Bang bang!

Wang Ye's body-protecting spiritual pressure was instantly riddled with holes and was in disrepair!

"Get them all back!"

Wang Ye was also a fierce man. At this time, he had no defense at all. Instead, he grabbed the end of the spear with one hand, then raised it into the air like a whip, and swung it directly!

The nearly 3-meter-long spear was like the fan blades of a helicopter, and countless afterimages appeared when it turned into a disc.

Then Wang Ye stepped on the ground and rushed towards the besieging people.

puff! puff!

Wang Ye was like a human tank, and 5 or 6 of the newly encircled strong men fell instantly. The others saw that the situation was not good, and stepped on their feet to dodge in all directions.

Just when Wangye was opening and closing, killing all directions, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the distance.

call out!

More than ten featherless arrows shot straight towards Wang Ye's eyes!

clang!

Wang Ye swept his spear, and more than a dozen long arrows broke without even entering the 5-meter range!

"Quickly give up!"

Just when the long-range bow and arrow had no way to defeat Wang Ye, a loud shout came from the distance!

Whoosh!

Louder than the sound of any bow and arrow breaking through the air, a spear filled with spiritual pressure fell from the sky!

Just now, Wu Zhaobin, with the help of two freshmen, stepped on the shoulders of another companion and jumped more than ten meters into the air, and then violently threw the spear in his hand.

Bang!

This spear is super powerful!

Wang Ye's body-protecting spiritual pressure was weakened like a piece of paper and was vulnerable to a blow. At the moment of shattering, the spear penetrated directly into Wang Ye's body.

Poof!

Wang Ye was penetrated by the huge force of the spear and was nailed to the ground!

"Well done!"

While hundreds of freshmen from the Battle Academy were dealing with two D-level warriors, Guan Yuan and Wang Ye, students from other academies continued to kill towards the gate.

The countdown at the gate showed 1 hour and 18 minutes left.

"Kill! They can't hold on any longer!"

The entrance to the south gate is blocked by a light barrier. If the freshmen want to complete the breakthrough, they must defeat all the members of the team guarding the gate.

The team members were still fighting bloody battles, but Wu Fan still closed his eyes tightly, as if there was no battle happening in front of him.

"Damn, this kid is really pretending. To be honest, if I were in his position, I would have panicked a long time ago." Since there were too many seniors watching the game, they each called their friends and besties, resulting in Now, the high-rise buildings, shops and houses on both sides of the south gate are full of people standing on the roofs and in the sky.

"With less than 10 people, it's amazing to be able to block so many people for more than 30 minutes."

"It's a pity that this battle was doomed from the beginning that they would not be able to defend it. The disparity in numbers is too great. Look, there are still so many people behind who have not participated in the battle."

"If it were a guerrilla war, there would probably be some explanation, but now it's a positional war, and Wu Fan's team has no chance."

At the scene, not only people commented, but also senior students from the Art Academy set up brackets, took out drawing boards, and began to paint on the roof.

Bang!

Guan Yuan got up from the ground, but before he could stand still for a second, he received a heavy hammer on his face and his whole body was beaten to the ground.

"I have to say, you are very strong..."

"But it's over!"

The new strong man holding the hammer raised the hammer in his hand, just when he was about to smash it down.

Poof!

A metal feather blade flew from the sky and penetrated his body directly.

"What!?"

There was an expression of disbelief on his face. He was shocked not that the feather blade could break his defense, but that he was shocked that he didn't react at all to the attack!

With a thud, the huge body fell to the ground, and the warrior was instantly removed from the battlefield by the security officer.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the figure floating in the air.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk...as expected."

"All the freshmen in the school have come to the south gate." A cold voice came from the sky.

"Xu Fengshuang!?"

Guan Yuan struggled to get up from the ground again. He looked into the air and asked, "Why are you here?"

Xu Fengshuang raised her head proudly and said:

"I can come whenever I want, no reason."

"Although I want to see your captain beaten into a pig's head, I can't stand people who take advantage of opportunities to get credits!"

Xu Fengshuang knew in her heart that credits could only be regarded as a kind of currency. Although Huaxia Wuhan University has many resources, no matter how many things there are, there is a total amount.

If a new student successfully breaks through, he will be able to obtain 50 credits. If Wu Fan's team collapses quickly, resulting in a large number of new students receiving credits, the training resources will inevitably be divided.

"Although Huaxia Wuhan University will not default on its debts, it is foreseeable that as the number of credit credits increases, a certain precious training resource will definitely be limited or even out of stock for a long time..."

Xu Fengshuang is a person who sees interests clearly and rationally, so after she dealt with the more than 200 people who broke through the east gate, she chose to run to the south gate to help Wu Fan.

But he said he was here to help Wu Fan, but in essence he was also helping himself.

Moreover, Xu Fengshuang did not come alone. Except for Xu Shiyi, a D-level warrior, all members of her team came.

"Holy crap!? Can this still happen?"

Originally, the new strong men from the Battle Academy were about to break out after joining the battlefield, but they didn't expect that the team guarding the east gate also came over.

"Don't worry, what if there are a few more people? Our numbers will completely crush them!"

Just as they were talking, two more figures carrying terrifying spiritual pressure crashed on the ground at the south gate.

"I heard there was a fight here, so Qin Shaoshang and I couldn't wait to come over!" Luo Xianhe said excitedly as he fist-bumped.

Bang!

Qin Shaoshang took off the heavy sword from his back, and the spiritual pressure suspended under his feet gradually disappeared.

"Brother Wu Fan, after this battle is over, you have to share the hard work with us, hahaha!"

Not long after Luo Xianhe and Qin Shaoshang arrived.

"Dianjiang!"

Several emerald green rays of light shone on the seriously injured Ling Xiaolu, Fang Tianxun, Guan Yuan and Wang Ye.

For a time, the bone-deep wound began to recover rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Along with this emerald green light, there was a girl wearing a black uniform and short skirt...

Wenren Youyue!