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Chapter 6 Kill

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"I'm so scared." Jiang Shao said, holding his collar with both hands, pretending to be scared.

Looking at Qin Luan's terrified eyes made Mr. Jiang feel very satisfied. "Pick up this waste." Mr. Jiang ordered without looking back.

One of them immediately grabbed Xuanyuan Long's collar and lifted it up.

The cold light in Xuanyuan Long's eyes flashed by. Xuanyuan Long would endure it when he had no way to change, but when you had hope to change, Xuanyuan Long had the urge to resist.

"Waste." Xuanyuan Long seemed to hear a low scolding. The sound was not coming from the outside world, but the feeling was heard in his mind, which made Xuanyuan Long feel strange. But before he could think about it carefully, Xuanyuan Long felt a sense of suffocation.

It turned out that the man holding Xuanyuan Long raised Xuanyuan Long high. Xuanyuan Long, who was already thin, had his feet off the ground, which made him feel a sense of suffocation.

"Beauty, you have to make a choice quickly. If you think about it for a while, his life will be over." Jiang Shao said, pointing at Xuanyuan Long, who was about to suffocate, and said with a smug smile.

"You, you." Qin Luan felt that she was in a state of silence and didn't know what to do. She was really complaining deeply that Xuanyuan Long had to hide his strength at this time.

Just when Qin Luan felt that Xuanyuan Long could really die at any time and wanted to agree, a strange scene appeared again.

Xuanyuan Long began to change, and Xuanyuan Long's hair began to grow slowly. His already pale face became paler, and his eyes changed from black to blood-red again.

"Big...Big...Big...Big Brother, this kid." Just as Young Master Jiang was still in the evening, a terrifying voice came from behind.

Young Master Jiang turned around unhappily, and the scene in front of him made his brain fall into stagnation. Looking at the pair of blood-red eyes, Young Master Jiang felt that hell was waving to him.

"Ah." The man who was holding Xuanyuan Long could not bear the scene in front of him. He shook his hand away and wanted to shake Xuanyuan Long away, but what made him even more frightened was that after he used his fighting spirit to shake his hand, Xuanyuan Long did not move at all, floating in the air, his feet slightly off the ground. His blood-red eyes stared at him.

When did this person experience such a test? He was immediately incontinent after being pampered since childhood.

Qin Luan looked at the man floating there and felt a sense of surprise. This also confirmed that he must be hiding his strength, but then she fell into infinite horror.

The floating Xuanyuan Long seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, he stretched out his left hand and mercilessly into the left chest of the man who was still in a daze.

, pulling out, a graceful and unthinking action made everyone feel numb, because when Xuanyuan Long left his left hand left, he also brought out his heart, the beating heart.

Xuanyuan Long gently shook off the heart held in his hand. What's strange is that the blood on his heart did not touch Xuanyuan Long's hand, but it flowed out from Xuanyuan Long's fingers like flowing water. When the snow flowed, his hands were still the same white hand that only people who were sick had, but no one could forget the previous scene.

The students who were frightened began to roar and ran out of the arena. The teacher who discovered Xuanyuan Long's mutant originally hoped to stop the incident, but the teachers who saw the strange scene in front of him stopped and fled with the crowd.

Their vision is naturally higher than those students. The moment Xuanyuan Long made his heart come out, these teachers already knew that they were not the opponent of the student who was called a waste in front of them.

Xuanyuan Long lowered his head coldly, as if he didn't mind the escaped young man Jiang and others. The principal had heard this strange movement and had dared to come here at the first time. Jiang Shao believed that as long as the principal came, he would be safe, so he could only run out as much as possible. In order to survive for the final life, he believed that Xuanyuan Long would kill him without hesitation.

Mr. Jiang showed his super level and ran out quickly. The gate of the arena had already appeared in front of Mr. Jiang. As long as he was given ten seconds, no, five seconds, Mr. Jiang believed that he could escape from him. When he had the chance in the future, he would come to deal with you. He actually lost such a big person.

When Mr. Jiang was still thinking about the future revenge, his chest hurt slightly, and then he lost his feelings.

Mr. Jiang's death made the people who had already fallen into madness even more crazy. People began to run out the door constantly. However, in such a crowded place, Xuanyuan Long was like a fish in water, wandering with the crowd. Anyone who had bullied Xuanyuan Long had an extra hole in his chest.

Just as Xuanyuan Long was still slaughtering these students, a terrifying pressure came from a distance. This may be the legendary person who had not seen him. Let's hear his voice first. Facing this pressure, Xuanyuan Long seemed to have no feeling, continuing his slaughter. The number of deaths was rising straight, regardless of men or women.

The original waste suddenly turned into a murderous demon king. This contrast made many people unable to reflect it, but they no longer had time to think about what was going on. They wanted to leave this quickly. However, because of the appearance of the principal, everyone who thought it was safe was horrified to find that Xuanyuan Long did not stop his movements, and was still killing.

So the crowd made waves of exclamations.

When Xuanyuan Long's hand was pulled out from a student's chest again, he had to stop his movements because he felt the fluctuations of fighting spirit coming from behind.

Xuanyuan Long looked at the Dou Qi flying towards him with blood-red eyes, raised his left hand slightly, and stood on the route of Dou Qi flying.

This kid is crazy? He uses flesh and blood to resist the fighting skills, but what scares everyone again happened. When the fighting spirit flew quickly to Xuanyuan Long's left palm, the left hand that should have been pierced seemed to be nothing. Just as the fighting spirit approached Xuanyuan Long's left palm skin, Xuanyuan Long's left hand quickly closed and actually grabbed the broken fighting spirit.

This strange fighting technique is unheard of, and what makes people even more frightened is that the moment Xuanyuan Long clenched his fist, the fighting spirit was scattered.

An old white-haired old man appeared five meters away from Xuanyuan Long. The old man's eyes lit up slightly and he stared at Xuanyuan Long's left hand.

"Principal, it's this kid." A teacher said to the old man who suddenly appeared.

"I understand. You guys are going to retreat now and help the injured students to treat them. Those who are dead will send someone to notify their families. Alas, it's really troublesome." The old man looked at Xuanyuan Long helplessly and shook his head, "Who is you? Since you have such skills, why are you still staying in this not-so-good school."

Xuanyuan Long stared at the old man in front of him, and after five or six minutes, he said indifferently, "You have just reached the Qing level, you are not enough, just get out of here."

"Uh--" The corners of the old man's eyes lit up slightly. The other party could see through the level he had just broken through. So many of them were at least above the Qing level. He felt a little frightened in his heart, but he quickly calmed down and said, "Hey, today's matter is so big. If no one died, I can let you go, but now--"

Looking at the old man who was shaking his head like a tumbler, Xuanyuan Long knew that he could only fight one way to leave. He stopped talking nonsense and closed his eyes slightly.

Just when everyone thought the boy in front of them gave up resisting, Xuanyuan Long suddenly opened his eyes, and his surging murderous aura enveloped everyone in an instant.

Everything is like standing in an ice cave, and everyone even has water droplets condensed on their eyebrows. Many people have fallen into collapse under this murderous aura. Every stroke of those with incontinence is there.

"What a terrifying murderous aura, it seems that I am old." The old man sighed slightly.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Long moved, and his ghostly figure reappeared. Everyone's eyes suddenly lost the trace of Xuanyuan Long. When Xuanyuan Long appeared in front of the old man again, he was already in front of the old man.

A shocking scene appeared again. Xuanyuan Long's hand passed through the old man's energy cover, and Kankan approached the old man's chest. However, this time Xuanyuan Long did not have the old man's chest, but stayed outside the old man's chest.

The teacher and the student were shocked not only, but the old man was even more shocked. Although he knew that he would lose, he didn't expect that he would lose without even taking a single move. He was so completely that he felt like he was in a dream.

That's a great fighter, he didn't even take a single move.

The old man looked at the pale hand that was pressed against his chest, and a deep sense of frustration stretched out naturally.

"Kill me!" The old man seemed to be begging.

Xuanyuan Long looked at the old man with cold eyes full of silence, quickly flashed away from the old man's side, and flew away outside the school.

"Why, why?!!!!" The old man roared at Xuanyuan Long's departure back. He wanted to die upright in the battle, but Xuanyuan Long did not satisfy him, "Ah!——" The old man roared wildly.

The terror of the Great Fighter burst out in an instant, and the raging energy knocked away many old people beside him.

At this moment, these teachers finally understood the horror of Xuanyuan Long. The young man who was not good-looking and called a waste was so terrifying. Even the principal's terrifying fighting spirit was like a child in front of him, and it was useless.

If there are still people who think that the boy is a waste now, then those who say this will be afraid that they will kill this group of terrified teachers and students directly.
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