Standing on the ground, Ke Mingyuan's eyes were gloomy and cold, staring at the thunderous Rogge, his eyes were as fierce as a poisonous snake. Earlier, Rogge relied on his nimble speed to give him a heavy blow suddenly, although the injury was slight and could even be ignored, but the humiliation of being oppressed by the small bugs gnawed at his heart.

However, in the face of Ke Mingyuan's stinging gaze like a sharp light, Rogge didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, and the cold arc that slowly hooked up on his ordinary face made everyone a little stunned, and his eyes full of purple rhyme became more and more cold, and his hands were also gently waving half of the coffin at this time.

"Whew!"

A crimson flame suddenly appeared in Rogge's palm, and instantly wrapped itself in half of the coffin lid, completely covering it in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, a terrifying heat wave spread from the Zhenshi Heavenly Coffin, which was dyed red, and the surrounding air was scorched and slightly distorted.

"I'm ......" The ram niche almost burst out with a foul mouth, and no one told him about the two exercises!

The blazing red flames burned on the surface of the heavenly coffin, and everyone was looking at this scene, and only then did they come back to their senses what Rogge's awe-inspiring smile meant.

He actually wants to take the initiative to attack?!

Although the previous scene surprised everyone at Rogge's combat power, no one was optimistic about him when he was tough and even took the initiative to attack.

The senior sister was a little worried, and couldn't help but glance at the teacher, but she couldn't see any expression of the teacher. However, Qiao Xiaoqiao was very supportive of Rogge, and his rough voice did not stop for a moment, which shook the ears of the ram niche that was close at hand.

"Rogge boy, that's what you do, slap this stinky face of this cub, well done!hahaha......"

"Don't be cowardly, keep doing it, when you die, Lao Tzu will burn a lot of paper money for you, and Lao Tzu of the Top Ten Bandits Mountain Gate will patronize one a year, and he will definitely help you take revenge!"

In fact, the bald head Joe is not optimistic about Rogge, in his professional teaching eyes, Rogge has reached the limit, although the battle has just begun, but with the strength of the middle level to this extent, it is also a top one in the school. The strength gap is there, there is no way, but the momentum must not be lost!

As everyone knows, when he cheered for him, not only Ke Mingyuan glared angrily, but Rogge was also full of black lines.

Everyone's speculation that Rogge intends to take the initiative to attack is not wrong, seizing the opportunity is a goal, and more importantly, he has a certain certainty.

What's more, the teacher and the Linggu Venerable are both in the rear, and it would be strange if he could die. So Rogge is not afraid!

"Skill: Flame Knife Descends!"

As the earliest fire attribute exercise he practiced, the Divine Fire Technique was not only memorized by heart, but also practiced diligently when there was a slight gap, and for a period of time, he had probably mastered seventy-seven eighty-eight. After the Flame Sword came to the world to practice, Rogge originally thought that he would not have a chance to use it, he did not have a suitable weapon to accompany him, and he lacked a carrier to carry the power of divine fire, so this combat skill would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

However, I didn't expect the weapon to come so quickly!

The heavy coffin wrapped in flames, after an instant, actually gave people a piercing sharp feeling, and the scorching extreme heat quickly dispersed the air, forming a visible air flow from both sides of the lid.

The scene in front of him was destined to be deeply engraved in the hearts of all the middle-level cultivators present.

The young man's feet stepped on the lightning, the purple thunder light around his body swirled, his arms rose, and the coffin full of sharp and blazing flames like a knife was lifted high, his body was like electricity, and he slashed fiercely at the high-level martial artist who seemed to be invincible!

"Bang!"

The fierce impact roared like thunder, the coffin fell, and it was unsurprisingly blasted away by Ke Mingyuan's true qi punch, but several blazing flame knife qi flew wantonly, staggering towards Ke Mingyuan, whose soles were slightly sunk to the ground.

"Not a bad move, but if you want to solve me at this level, it's still far from it!"

Ke Mingyuan was not in a hurry, and at the moment when the sword qi was close to his side, the majestic and terrifying strong true qi moved in an instant, like a huge palm stretched out from his body, silently enveloping several blazing fire knives that flew in. The sword qi that was burning with flames suddenly seemed to sink into a viscous quagmire, gradually slowing down, and after a few breaths, the traces were completely gone.

"I dare to get close to myself, I don't know if you are looking for death or your head is funny! Or rather, you have given up struggling?!"

Grinning, Ke Mingyuan said fiercely with a hideous expression, his lips and mouth opened, like a fierce beast about to devour people, and Roger suddenly felt a burst of bloody breath.

"Nonsense!"

The young man's eyes were cold, his heart was unmoved, a trace of red suddenly ignited in his slightly purple eyes, his palm flipped over, and a wisp of red flame appeared in his palm without warning, the flame was like blood, it seemed to be slow and fast, and it was pushed out with a palm lightly, and the energy intensity contained in it made Ke Mingyuan's heart palpitate slightly.

The strength of a mid-level five-ring martial artist, even if the true qi in his whole body is added up, it is not enough to move him, what really makes him uneasy is the condensation of true qi that is almost condensed to a point!

If it is really hit by the point with the highest temperature in the center of the red flame, the high-level martial artist may not feel good.

Ke Mingyuan's eyes were calm, the surging killing intent was like substance, and the two arm knives suddenly slipped into his palms, and immediately turned into two streamers that were indistinguishable to the naked eye, slashing fiercely at the arm that Luo Ge pushed to his chest.

"Bang!"

The thunderous energy exploded sharply in an instant, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, Rogge's body defied common sense, like stepping on a spring full of strength, and the cannonball suddenly bounced off the ground and soared into the air. The fire palm in his hand can only be put away regretfully, this combat skill that established miraculous skills for Rogge as soon as he cultivated, he helped him save Monroe at the beginning, but now he is inevitably seen through at a glance in the face of high-level martial artists.

Compared to the mid-level martial artists he faced at that time, whether it was eyesight or aura perception, Ke Mingyuan was undoubtedly several levels higher!

"Shameless, didn't you say you don't need double knives, it's less than half an hour, none of these bandits can be trusted!"

The dangerous and dangerous scene fell in the eyes of the senior sister, and she almost couldn't sit still, she complained fiercely, Ju Rong nodded again and again, and she was also angry in her heart, but there was nothing she could do about it, and it was purely whimsical to want the bandits to keep their promises like them.

And it's just a casual remark, it's not a formal bet, even the two Venerables who can really suppress these lawless bandits can only be silent.

Seeing that this kid was in a panic and took off the air, Ke Mingyuan let out a cruel laugh, and under the urging of all his strength, two dazzling sword qi several feet long came out of his body, sealing the path of Rogge's whereabouts one after the other.

"Bang!"

Gang Lei nine steps, the second step!

The body moved sideways to one side strangely, and the two sword qi that high-level martial artists had to be cautious almost passed by, and there was no threat to Rogge.

In mid-air, the young man's body was shining with electric light, like a thunder god descending from the sky, and the third step came out, and the whole person suddenly turned into a streamer falling from the sky, extremely fast, and smashed it towards Ke Mingyuan, who was looking up at him without hesitation.

Both men invariably gathered their weapons and chose a more primitive and violent duel.

"Boom ——!"

The earth-shattering loud sound was like a huge thunder close at hand, which made everyone's ears numb, and at the junction of the two fists, the air seemed to be exploded, and layers of violently churning impact waves spread, and as soon as they stirred up smoke and dust, they were immediately pushed into the distance.

The two Venerable Beings stood quietly at the head of the Society, and the smoke and dust that came from their faces seemed to touch an invisible wind wall, and there was no wind in front of them, as if consciously bypassing their positions and separating to both sides. The ram niche on the other side frowned, and waved out a palm, and the bald head Qiao next to him was also unaffected.

The others were not so lucky, especially the few student hostages who were unguarded, and their faces were dusty and their mouths and noses were all over the place.

No one paid attention to the embarrassment of a few students, and everyone could see the scene in the field, Ke Mingyuan, who was below, his calf was almost completely sunk into the ground, stepping out of a small hole. Rogge, who had already turned around, was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, standing ten meters away, his newly changed shirt in the Wuling Hall became tattered again, revealing powerful toned muscles and flashing bright bronze.

"Ahem......" Unconsciously his throat was sweet, Rogge coughed up a few more wisps of blood, frowned slightly and looked at the broken shirt, and simply ripped it off.

"Ah——!h

Jurong was embarrassed in her heart, why did she take off her clothes when she was fighting? I wanted to cover my eyes, but now the son of Wen Run and Handsome is really not allowed to do this. Secretly glanced at the other two women, and saw that their faces were as usual, so he turned his gaze back casually and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that she's not ashamed, the benefactor is still confronting a strong enemy on the field, and she can't be distracted, well, that's it!

Rogge was not lightly injured, and he broke out with the previous injuries against the corpse puppet guarding the tomb, and he was indeed in a situation of struggling to support.

But Ke Mingyuan definitely didn't feel good, Rogge was sure in his heart.

"What was that?"

Ke Mingyuan moved his slightly stiff body with some difficulty, and asked in a hoarse voice.

Originally, with the punch he threw all his might, Rogge was seriously injured if he didn't die. Even if this kid fell from mid-air, and the power of the punch he made with his strength was extraordinary, he was not unbearable, and the physical strength of a high-level martial artist was many times better than that of an ordinary middle-level martial artist.

However, his confidence collapsed the moment the two fists made contact.

A huge ape-shaped phantom suddenly emerged from Rogge's body, and the young man's strength and spiritual power had increased a lot, and he was even barely on par with him.

Feeling the churning blood in his body, Ke Mingyuan, who was caught off guard again, was a little more sober in his eyes full of killing intent, and he was a little more cautious.

As a member of the Keming tribe among the top ten bandits, he has struggled to survive in the bandits' den since he was a child, and he has been promoted to the top of the ranks with his hard work and qualifications in the cruel predator of the jungle, he has never been a fool and a reckless man.

If it was before this, the contempt for this young man was still understandable, so if Ke Mingyuan, who was injured twice, underestimated Rogge, it would really be brainless.

Feeling the restless injury in his body, Rogge squinted his eyes slightly, the liquid spiritual essence was all used by him to improve his strength, and he didn't use any spiritual energy to recover the injury, otherwise, he who can do it with all his strength, and the huge consumption of the Wrath King Kong doesn't have to be so tight, in that case, even if he can't defeat Ke Mingyuan, who has just entered the high level, he can fight back and forth.

It's not like now, trying to exchange injuries for injuries, and being suppressed to death.

Don't look at Rogge has been attacking, but it is indeed Ke Mingyuan, who is more confident, who has more confidence to offset his attacks, causing Rogge to have little effect.

Before everyone was surprised by this seemingly evenly matched collision, the two instantly stuck together again.

"Bang! bang!"

The two extremely fast figures collided violently, and the constant vibration was mixed with the muffled sound of the handover of the sinking wood and the scimitar, which made everyone a little numb.

Rogge's naked upper body, crisscrossed with large and small hideous and terrifying knife wounds, and bright red blood flowed sideways, which shocked Jurong and the others who were staring wide-eyed.

Although there were no fatal injuries, and there was no pain in Rogge's calm face, such a tragic battle was rarely seen by a few people who were born in the academy and did not fight.