The old principal glanced at Teacher Wang who was not far away and whispered:"The spiritual master was given medicine? With such qualities, he is still a teacher? Teaching students how to get close to the rich and powerful?"

"Brother Lu An, can you calm down? If you have anything to say, please talk to us. Please don't embarrass us. The competition is about to start. I don't want to hurt you and cause you to drop in the rankings."

Cai Qi's words came from outside the white fog.

"Qi Sang, why waste your time talking to him, let Ming Hai Haoji have a good meeting with this legendary Lu An!"

After Cai Qi finished speaking, Lu An heard the poor Tianxuan language, and then the sound of blades splitting the air came from all directions.

Seeing that Lu An did not reply, Cai Qi sighed lightly:"Sorry, brother Lu An."

Swish, the white mist suddenly condensed like cotton and wrapped him tightly, preventing him from moving at all.

The sound of breaking through the air was getting closer and closer, but Lu An's eyes were still as calm, without any movement.

In the blind spot where he could not see, Ming Hai Haoji, holding the Sakurakuni sword, fell from the sky and slashed directly at Lu An's shoulder.

""Cut!"

Ming Hai Haoji's eyes showed excitement, as if he saw the scene of his sword chopping off Lu An's shoulder and causing him to scream.

He was born with blood power, which could increase the sharpness of the sword. With his skills, he could even cut a spiritual master. Ding!

The Yingguo sword touched Lu An's shoulder, and the sound of metal colliding was heard.

The smile on Ming Hai Haoji's face froze, replaced by a look of disbelief.

"Impossible! Even an eighth-level spiritualist would be injured by my strike! How could you be fine?!"

He immediately sensed something was wrong, and in a flash he was about to retreat and hide in the white mist, looking for another chance.

But his legs were fast, and Lu An's hands were even faster!

Whoosh!

Sensing that the Sakura man was about to retreat, Lu An's left hand moved like thunder, without a trace of resistance, and easily broke through the white mist and grabbed his shoulder.

His five fingers pierced into the flesh like eagle claws, and blood flowed.

"Ahh...

"Is this all you are capable of?"

"Fourth Secret, Demon Ashes."

At this time, Lu An's voice appeared!

"How dare you bully my teammates when you are so weak? You are really arrogant."

Boom!!!

Lu An's voice fell, followed by a loud bang, the white fog shattered, and the people hidden in the fog were thrown to the ground one after another.

The black flames burned quietly.

"Why are there only seven people?"

"You, look at what Lu An is holding in his hand?"

"Ming Hai Hao Er!"

The white mist dissipated, and Lu An's figure appeared. Many people naturally discovered Ming Hai Hao Er in his hand!

Swish.

There was a sound of breaking wind behind him. Lu An didn't even look at it. Hei Yao reversed his grip and threw an axe backwards.

Six secrets.

The black and red blood light rushed towards the person behind him.

Teacher Wang originally planned to sneak attack with a palm, but he didn't expect Lu An's perception to be so strong that he threw an axe back at him. He had no choice but to change his action. A blue halo emerged, wrapped around the blood light, and consumed its energy.

"Don't bother me, or you'll be the next one."

Hearing this, Teacher Wang was furious and wanted to hit Lu An again.

This time he was ready to use all his strength, even if it meant seriously injuring Lu An!

The strength he showed was too terrifying. If he was seriously injured, the league would have one less powerful opponent.

At worst, he would be dismissed and imprisoned. If he stood up for these students, he wouldn't be afraid of having no way out in the future! Swoosh! A wind blade passed by and stopped his action.

Who?

He turned his head and looked, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Zhang Fuzheng stretched out his sword finger and slowly walked towards him.

"Teacher Wang, let the students handle the conflicts between each other themselves. We, the teachers, cannot intervene!"

"Are you going to break the rules?"

Zhang Fu was in a good mood, his tone full of sarcasm, and he repeated what Teacher Wang had just said to him.

"You!!"

Teacher Wang's chest rose and fell, and he pointed at Zhang Fu with anger on his face.

Zhang Fu just smiled and stared at him, preventing him from interfering with Lu An.

The teacher couldn't do anything before, but now Lu An is back. With his temper, he will definitely make you regret what you did before!

Thinking of this, he gave Lu An a look of encouragement.

""Old Zhao, tell me exactly what this man in my hand did just now." Lu An turned his head and glared at Zhao Yanjun.

Ming Hai Haoji, whose shoulder was grabbed by Lu An, turned back and glared at Zhao Yanjun, shouting"Bage Yalu" in the native language of Sakura Country.

In return, the flesh and blood of the shoulder bone were completely penetrated by Lu An. He was no longer holding it, but holding it!

"He was the first one to attack! He wanted to grab Gu Mengmeng and take her away. While the others were holding us back, he attacked us with a knife every time!"

Zhao Yanjun spoke slowly, hatred in his eyes:"Besides, he didn't have clean hands. He tried to touch Shen Li several times during the fight, but failed, and he also spoke rudely to them."

"Oh, that's how it is......"

"Where do you get the courage to attack my teammates?"

"Tear!!"

"Hahahaha!!!"

Lu An moved quickly. As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Ming Hai Haoji's arm with his other hand and suddenly tore it outward, laughing like a madman.

"Ahh...

""Ugh."

Some of the Huaguduo students with very poor psychological quality could not help but dry heave.

Lu An's actions were cruel and crazy, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, including Shen Li and the others.

The means of tearing a living person's arm cruelly and brutally, his face and clothes were stained with blood splashed from the arm, and the crazy laughter and devil-like appearance were rendered by Ming Hai Haoji's ghostly howling. It made people's hands and feet cold and trembling, and their livers and gallbladders were about to break.

Lu An didn't give them time to prepare mentally. He pinched his neck with his right hand and slowly moved his left hand to his arm.

Then he pulled it lightly.

Ming Hai Haoji's other hand was torn off like a boneless chicken claw.

He was going to imitate his predecessors today!

What a cruel method!

It directly stunned the group of people in Tianhai City, staring blankly at their companions' shoulders with blood gushing like a spring, at a loss.

Cai Qi was the same. Before he came, he thought Lu An was a person from a small town who was easy to get along with, but he didn't expect to be treated so cruelly.

It was a mistake, he kicked the iron plate, and he provoked a madman!

Three thoughts kept echoing in his mind.

"The hands are gone, but the face is still there"

"Oh, and your knife."

Lu An whispered with a faint smile on his face, but in Ming Hai Haoji's opinion, the man in front of him was no different from the evil ghost in hell!

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