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Chapter 32 First Battle

The group came to the ruins left by the Qingzhu tribe. Xia Yu asked his disciples to line up in two groups to enter the ruins and pay their respects.

Then, the team headed northeast, and the human tribes they encountered along the way were all worshipped one by one. Xia Yu had his own purpose in doing so.

Changqing Academy teaches martial arts and wants to spread martial arts in the world, but there is always a reason to practice martial arts.

Live?

kill?

Become stronger?

These can all be the reasons for martial artists to practice martial arts, but people cannot be too narrow-minded. As a place where martial arts is inherited, the Academy cannot claim to the outside world, come, come and practice martial arts in the long green. When you go outside, you can kill people, grab treasures, and do whatever you want.

This is the Demonic Cult, not the Academy.

Xia Yu is not a pedantic person, but if a school wants to spread martial arts in the world, it needs a big banner.

And this big banner naturally exists in the Great Wilderness world.

Demon clan, soul clan, blood clan and other races, those groups that are enemies of the human race.

A martial artist, in the smallest way, is to strengthen himself, and in the big way, is to protect one side.

For ordinary warriors, if the scope of activities is small, their horizons will naturally be smaller. However, once they reach a certain level on the road of cultivation, they will realize that people should do something.

A big flag is not something that can be stood up as soon as possible. It needs to be progressed step by step, and he is not in a hurry and takes it slowly.

After seeing the ruins of the human tribe, looking at the white bones falling all over the ground, the bloody demonic aura that makes people feel disgusting, the disciples exuded a trace of evil spirits, which were hidden in their bodies.

...

Qiu Huashan.

In the Rock Hill Tribe, a bonfire ignited, and a strong breath of blood filled the air. A three-foot-sized stone drum was in the middle of the tribe. A illusory ape shadow appeared among the blood mist.

"The commander is not good, and a large number of human races are coming to kill them in the southwest direction."

A murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the monkey, and he quickly walked to the commander.

"It's finally here."

In fact, without the need for the monkey to speak, the great commander of the ape demon was already looking down at the wasteland southwest of the mountain.

The blood was filled with energy, and the team was like a long dragon, stretching for about a mile, and the wild beasts roared lowly in the wilderness and the earth trembled.

"Yuanfeng, you can take people here to protect the stone drum."

He opened his mouth and commanded the Demon Ape Commander let out a long roar, and then the demons around the tribe heard the sound one by one and gathered towards a place.

...

On the wasteland, blood burst out, and more than two thousand disciples of the academy were full of murderous aura. Looking at the hills not far away, smoke and dust rose everywhere and flames soared into the sky. Another human tribe was tragically attacked by the demon clan.

"Teacher, the demon clan is in charge of high positions, so we may not be able to attack."

There is still a mile away from the tribal location of the hills and mountains, and Xia Yu asked everyone to stop.

Five hundred strong and strong disciples who were selected in advance and who were at the forefront of the blood-melting realm began to fix the thick iron plates on their front, holding huge hammer heads in their hands.

The demon clan has thick skin and some even have scale armor. It is difficult for ordinary warriors to break through the demon clan's defense with a sharp weapon, but the hammer is different. If one hammer is done, no matter how thick the skin is, it will be enough to cause internal injuries.

Qiuhua Mountain is an independent gentle hill, and once it attacks upward, it will be restricted by the geographical location.

Of course, this convenience is not long-lasting. It is good to be high and look forward to it, but you have to eat and drink. You can stay stuck in the mountain for a day or two, but it can take ten days or half a month.

So Xia Yu was not in a hurry to attack, his disciples were very precious.

"Teacher, the demon clan has moved." Xing Shan came to Xia Yu and spoke.

I saw demonic energy soaring into the sky on the hilly mountains, and roars rose and fell. The demon clan and the ferocious beasts were close relatives, but they were heading for different evolutionary paths, but they still maintained the habit of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

The little demons waved their weapons and rushed down the mountain. Obviously, they also knew that it was not good to stay for a long time.

Kill ~ Kill ~

"Kill these weak human races."

"Roar ~"

The demon clan's impact, and for a moment, the strong demonic aura rose up, the earth trembled, turning into a turbulent airflow, coming towards the direction of the disciples of the school.

At this moment, facing the impact of the demon clan like a wild beast, the disciples of the Academy were stagnant and their aura were stagnant. Some of their bodies were trembling slightly. The hands holding the weapons were clenched tightly and they were released, with sweat coming out of their hands.

They are not afraid, they are just a little nervous.

Yes, it's nervous.

How could you be afraid?

Monsters with ferocious faces, sharp mouths and fangs, and fishy smells filled with the body rushed over, making the disciples in the array a little panicked. Xia Yu saw these.

In fact, he was also very panicked.

More than two thousand to one thousand, the combat power of nearly 2.5 to one is obviously a matter of holding it in his hands, and he doesn't know why he feels panic.

"kill!"

The next moment, his blood burst out, his voice rang out in the air, resounding all over the world, awakening the disciples from the panic.

"Kill the demon!"

"Kill the demon!"

In a panic, the disciple began to respond. The first sentence was a bit sparse, but then the voice gathered together, murderous intent and blood burst out.

"Kill the demon!"

"Kill the demon!"

"Kill the demon!"

The roar that resounded through the wasteland made the tremor in the hearts of many disciples covered up, and their actions began to follow the crowd.

"kill!"

Xing Shan ran to the front of the team wearing an iron plate, facing the demon clan, and directly hit a bear demon, smashing his demon body into pieces and scattering the demon blood.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two sides fighting were like two surging rivers, and the most explosive water flow collided head-on, and blood flew up in an instant.

What fear and thoughts were covered by the blood in front of him for a moment. The disciples from the team behind rushed into the demon clan, and their blood burst out and greeted the demon clan.

The boxing and knife skills I practiced in the past are bullshit at this moment. I wanted to punch like this, but my hand had already hit it.

Kill ~!

Roar ~

Xia Yu stood in the team and did not take action. He looked at the battlefield where he was fighting together. There were not many small monsters in the Demon Clan's Divine Fire Realm, and there were a total of six, and they were all faced by disciples in the Divine Fire Realm.

As for the many little demons in the Blood-Tuning Realm, they all face disciples in the Blood-Tuning Realm. The advantages of the demon clan in the melee directly offset a lot under the hammer.

Especially at the beginning, five hundred big hammers directly confused the more than 300 demons who rushed to the front.

A hammer bigger than a head hurts wherever it hits, and a broken tendon and a broken bone.

puff!

Xingshan's big hammer fell and directly smashed a ape demon in the head. Then he swung it up and rushed forward. The demon tribes flew high under his hammer.

In just a quarter of an hour, the demon clan had already shown signs of defeat. Although they were ferocious, their numbers and strength were at a disadvantage, so they naturally became more and more defeated.

On the other hand, after experiencing the initial panic, the disciples of the Academy found that the demon clan had been beaten to pieces, and their timidity gradually fell.
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