He Lan, Deng Xiaoping and Qian Zhixing fought hard at the martial arts hall. While performing a battle with Yang Hao in the martial arts hall, Li Xiuya, who was driven out by He Lan outside the court, had other brothers and sisters appeared.

When he first came out, he felt the powerful aura roughly from the direction of Lushan. Then he looked up and looked at the direction of the barrier and turned into fog to meet Lushan.

At this time, they had just begun to clamor for Li Xiuya, but soon after, Li Xiuya came to the door, which shocked everyone.

"Hey! Haven't you returned to the dormitory? Why are you all here? Did you have any major trouble?" Li Xiuya came to everyone who looked surprised because of his appearance. After saying that, he looked up and pointed to the barrier that emitted a powerful aura, his face full of confusion.

“………”

"Where did you come from?" Chen Wu frowned. Everyone was thinking about finding Li Xiuya, but within a few minutes Li Xiuya came to them. This surprise was really scary.

"The section chief said that Sister Wu had something to ask me for trouble, and then drove me out." Li Xiuya told the truth. To a certain extent, He Lan did drive him out.

When everyone heard He Lan's name, they were about to ask when He Lan would appear.

"Don't worry about this for now, Xiuya, hurry in and find A Shen and Qingfeng, and send the four of them back to the dormitory as quickly as possible."

Ye Yun suddenly grabbed one side of Li Xiuya's shoulder and pointed the other towards Lushan. She roared hard in Li Xiuya's ear and told him to act quickly.

"ah?"

Li Xiuya was also half confused and was asked by Ye Yun to instruct him. He didn't know anything about his feelings, so he was led into it.

"Why are you in a hurry and go in, life is at stake!"

"Oh!" In the end, Li Xiuya ran into the mountains happily, thinking that he would find someone to take him back.

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At the same time, the three people in the martial arts hall were fighting fiercely against Yang Hao. Qian Zhixing, who was beaten to the wall, took action after He Lan stood up again.

When Deng Xiaoping was fighting with He Lan and Yang Hao in close combat, Qian Zhixing stepped forward and pulled up his gun, then turned his toes and jumped up, fighting with the two of them.

With one sword, one sword and one gun, it frequently collided with Yang Hao's fifth-level big sword, and the sounds between the metal echoed in the martial arts competition hall.

As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, but the three people in front of them are not cobblers, they are just forced to wear the cobbler's skin.

Therefore, the mood of these three people is much better than other peers who are pampered and have a good time. Even a powder keg like Deng Xiaoping and Qian Zhixing will not easily make mistakes in their mood.

The three of them took turns to attack, with patience and high concentration, they could make it seem that outsiders were comparable to Yang Hao, and they were all looking for an opportunity to hit the deadly attack.

But Yang Hao is actually a challenger from an objective perspective, but he always puts himself in a position of being challenged.

After being hit by He Lan's mental power and stayed in place for a few seconds, his mentality had collapsed. Now he still has the ability to overcome the three of them and have a return and return. His sword skills have become so messy that it can be seen clearly.

The three people in front of him had worse strength than him, and their martial arts and identities were not as strong and noble as him, but they could still fight him, which made Yang Hao feel even more ashamed and angry.

Even if he wins this battle, if he loses power in the future, this shame that is comparable to that of a mortal practitioner will definitely be used as a handle for ridicule. It would be better to kill him at that time.

"You can't beat me if I let the water go. Mortal practitioners are really born waste. So what if the dean guarantees it?" During the fierce battle, Yang Hao curled his lips, his smile was full of ridicule and disdain. His eyes looked at the three of them as if they saw passing ants, and he could kill them at will.

In addition to ridicule the three of them, he actually told everyone present that Yang Hao's current situation was not the power of ordinary practitioners, but that Yang Hao deliberately played with ordinary practitioners.

"Let the water go?" He Lan couldn't help but smile when he heard this, but the other person didn't know what he meant.

"Release water? This is Ling Academy. If you go out to release water, you will not know if you are bitten to death by poisonous mosquitoes." Deng Xiaoping's mouth slightly pulled out of contempt, and her words were full of mockery.

Although I don’t know if Yang Hao really let the water go, they have mostly built their opponents’ underestimation and intentional letting the water go, whether it is the five desert cities or the current Mausoleum Academy.

Even though most of them had not really made a living in the world, they still understood that letting go of water was undoubtedly equivalent to suicide.

"Section Chief! Xiaoping! Help me win an opportunity!" Qian Zhixing suddenly roared. He had been silent for a long time and finally heard a voice since he threw the gun just now.

"Just help me win! I will give you a victory!"

Although Qian Zhixing was unclear and did not follow the next sentence, the bold words followed made the blood in He Lan's body boil. Inadvertently, He Lan believed that as long as Qian Zhixing was given an opportunity, Qian Zhixing might bring victory.

He Lan's mental power was instantly synchronized with the sword he swung, and kept stabbing Yang Hao like a madman, which was more rapid and powerful than before. Gradually, He Lan's figure was invisibly fast enough to be left with only the afterimage, and it was obviously just running, but it gave people the feeling of teleportation.

"Wait, why are you doing? Let me and Sixing look at people!" It's so fast that only Yang Hao can keep up with his pace. Deng Xiaoping found that his hands and feet were hard to keep up with He Lan's full strength while fighting back.

It seems that when I was in the desert before, someone said that he could not keep up with her rhythm. This is obviously the opposite trend. Who can't keep up with the rhythm?

When he faced He Lan's crazy improvement movements and began to show his proudness, Yang Hao was so angry that his chest was filled with anger. How could this mortal practitioner run so fast!

"Thunder Decision!" Yang Hao couldn't wait to see the death of the three mortal practitioners in front of him immediately!

Yang Hao poured his spiritual power into his big sword, trying to prepare to bombard the three people with the strongest posture and the full picture of the spiritual power and spiritual skills he relied on.

He doesn't care what reputation he has after the game. He will see the bodies of the three people in front of him now.

He Lan, who possessed absolute judgment, knew very well that this thunder contained spiritual power that he could not ignore at present. He stared at the big sword with his expression still calm. This spiritual power of fear in the eyes of outsiders did not shock him as much.

It is completely different from He Lan's indifference. At this moment, the martial arts competition hall began to cheer after Yang Hao summoned his strong momentum, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a carnival feast.

The excited and crazy expressions were not revealed on the faces of all the disciples, as if they were the masters of several thunders, and could break the lives of mortal practitioners at any time.

This kind of thing is not a good sign at first glance. He Lan is planning to use the illusion technique directly and try the results of those two days of practice.

"Section Chief back! This is the time!" He Lan subconsciously retreated with an angry shout. When he retreated and looked back at Qian Zhixing, who had always been as plain as water, he was so shocked that he opened his mouth and did not say a few words, all of whom were shocked by Qian Zhixing now.

Qian Zhixing is now stepping on a magic circle, and thunder and lightning are constantly surrounding his body like Yang Hao in front of him. He holds a gun in his hand and looks solemn. He is so thunderous, and he is like a thunder emperor reborn.

"I'll knock on the magic of appearance..." Deng Xiaoping seemed to be using tricks at the moment, and the strange aura came from her body.

But even so, it did not affect her being able to look up at Qian Zhixing with a surprised expression. Even she was scared to death and swallowed her stomach.

"Thunder Realm!"

Qian Zhixing's gun suddenly penetrated the ground, and several lightning barriers rose from around the martial arts hall in an instant. This barrier directly wrapped around the entire martial arts hall, making Yang Hao unable to escape even if he wanted to escape.

"This is the intermediate spiritual skills of Myling Academy's Thunder Realm! You mortal practitioner have only been enrolled for two years! How could you achieve success in less than two years? Where did you find the Thunder Realm!"

Yang Hao glared at Qian Zhixing and roared. He had also learned this spiritual skill in the library, but now he is only a small success.

Qian Zhixing's quality is a great success in the Thunder Realm, and it must be the result of his practice for many years. I don't know where he, a mortal practitioner, got the books on the Thunder Realm practice in the Ling Academy.

Qian Zhixing was immediately furious after hearing this sentence. This is the spiritual skill he practiced in the library during the holidays in the college this winter in February!

"I learned it myself in the college during this holiday this year! Why are you making a fuss about me? I was learning in advance outside! When I was practicing hard in the training hall, I didn't know what you were messing with broken eggs!"

"It's obviously a frog in the well but still claims to be a swan! You don't know, forget it and have the face to say it! Isn't it just a mid-level spiritual skill that has been achieved in half a year! Polish your dog's eyes and show you what you really are!"

After Qian Zhixing angrily criticized Yang Hao, his idea of ​​taking out a bow and arrow was instantly wiped out, but now he held the gun tightly and just wanted to trample Yang Hao to death.

Qian Zhixing held a gun in his hand, and thunder surrounded him and rushed into the thunder realm he used. He was alone and straight towards Yang Hao, who was extremely weak, was undoubtedly seeking death.

"Four ties!" Deng Xiaoping shouted in shock, but the strange phenomenon in his body was still running. If he could see it carefully, as time passed, the strength of the powerful spiritual power contained in the big sword on Yang Hao's head was gradually weakening.

Unfortunately, He Lan, the only one who could have such an abnormality on the scene, was stunned by Qian Zhixing, and subconsciously believed that this situation was caused by the Torre Realm.

After all, there are many barrier spiritual skills that weaken the attacker and improve the spiritual power of the spell caster. This is similar to the domain, but the domain is not something that barrier spiritual skills can be replaced.

During He Lan's surprise, Qian Zhixing, who rushed in alone, was not cut off by Yang Hao's sword as expected. Instead, he used the power of the gun to withstand the big sword that Yang Hao swung with powerful spiritual power.

When Yang Hao saw Qian Zhixing who had just established an advantage in front of him, he was immediately excited. But when he realized that Qian Zhixing could actually block his move, his mood was as cold as Waterloo again.

However, Qian Zhixing did not give Yang Hao a chance to relax. He drew a white line in front of Yang Hao's eyes with a spear.

It seemed as if it was easy to pick the big sword away in front of everyone. The next second the tip of the gun hit Yang Hao's throat, and how frightening it was under the spotlight.

"Dao..." Yang Hao looked at the tip of the gun in horror, pointing at him. He had the ability to grab the tip of the gun and stab Qian Zhixing, but he saw Dao with his own eyes on it.
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