Instructor Xiaoke lifted up her leg and the suppressed blood-eyed leopard leaped up and met Ning Meng head-on with lightning speed.

Its claws were over five inches long and had a terrifying blood-colored shine. They were incomparably sharp and seemed capable of tearing through the toughest rock. 

However, the most terrifying thing about the blood-eyed leopard was its speed. It was as agile as a spirit.

Ning Meng’s fighting style was extremely simple and rough. His burly body moved like a mountain and his skin rippled with lightning, making him look even more extraordinary. 

Boom!

Ning Meng roared. He was already locked in a fierce fight with the blood-eyed leopard. His fist rumbled like thunder as it generated blasts of air from opening and closing. It was extremely frightening. 

“The Thunderbolt of Eight Wasteland, looks like this rascal…” Shi Yu chuckled in the crowd.

Lin Xun was right next to him, silently observing the battle. He wasn’t surprised that Shi Yu was able to see through Ning Meng’s cultivation background nor did he have the intention of inquiring.

Those able to come to the Blood Kill Camp were no ordinary people. It wasn’t just Ning Meng and Shi Yu. The other boys and girls also weren’t ordinary.

Before long,...