Everyone is different, and the current senior class students are all gathered in the sky of the campus square, and they have different thoughts and ideas, which can be described as mixed tastes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Aside from those students with strong self-esteem, there are some girls who admire Zihong, and there are also some students who have parted ways with the Clint Knife, and they are secretly cursing their failures, because in the past, these people were bullied a lot by the self-proclaimed leading big brother.

The complexity of the senior courtyard is far from being comparable to that of the nine people in the junior class, just because of the large number of people, they are not monolithic, these people have temporarily defected, and shouted at the young man who was flying higher and higher.

The voice was bold, easily breaking through the effective defense line of the air, and moving through the air, causing most of the people who supported the Kling Knife to have mood fluctuations, and looked at these teenagers with complicated expressions.

Listening to the anti-branch sound coming from below, the Kling Knife became a little upset, and the flight speed of the young man on his head was far faster than he expected, thinking that even if he could condense to the energy wings in advance, he was still childish, how could he compare with him.

However, when he chased after his opponent, he realized that the pair of black wings were not simple, they were unimaginably fast, and the free flight control was beyond his reach.

Like playing a game of cat and mouse, Zihong, whenever the guy who was chasing after him was about to catch up, he would flap his wings and throw his opponent away from him in an instant, and then stop and wait.

When he was just shaking his wings, after his body stabilized in the air, he had already swallowed the healing pill given by the fat man, and the miraculous healing effect was immediately revealed, and by now, he had fully recovered, as if he had not suffered any harm at all.

Seeing a peak spirit saint powerhouse being played by a spirit sect in the air, everyone began to sigh, and those viewers who had strongly supported the Kling Knife before also began to change their mentality, and some people were secretly watching.

His momentum began to deteriorate from superior, Klint began to be depressed in the sky, if he lost this battle, his face was about to be lost, how would he go to chase Miss Lina with his toes flying high in the future?

Although he is in the senior courtyard and ranks third in strength, the first two senior brothers are not much higher than him, only in the high distance, but there has never been a person who can easily play with him like this.

The flying tiger in the air kept chasing the black boy in the air, and after the two flew for a while, they finally stopped floating in the air.

Kling Knife, panting wings, carefully controlled the vibration of energy wings, at the moment his energy consumption was very large, and after a gladiatorial battle in the air, he also understood that the opponent's pair of wings was not energy wings, but a strange thing that could fly without consuming energy.

Fighting in the air is not a wise choice at all, after the cunning Kling knife came to his heart, he gasped, pointed to the purple red not far from his head, and said: "I know you can fly, so what's the use." I can't catch up with you, but you can't beat me either, it's a draw at best. Aren't you trying to prove yourself to everybody? So how about we get back to the ground and have a showdown?"

Zihong looked down at him, and replied directly almost without thinking: "Okay, let's go back to the ground and compete openly." ”

Klingknife looked at him and smiled, a long line pulling under the corners of his mouth in a sinister arc. The audience standing on the ground convinced this teenager from the bottom of their hearts that they dared to give up their advantages and return to the ground to fight the Kling knife, which was much stronger than him.

Everyone knew that this battle would not last long, and in a while there would be lunch time, and one of the eight teachers would come here to patrol the campus, and Klingdao would have to give up his plan to chase Zihong, he just had to avoid this period.

However, what the young man did completely subverted everyone's intentions, who would dare to imagine that he would be so unafraid of death and so stubborn.

The Kling knife, who had achieved the danger plan, waved a hand into the air, and his body fell wildly, and in a few seconds, he flew down from more than ten meters in the air, falling smoothly like a bird, and his two wings turned into fluid and disappeared into his back.

The young man in the air slowly fell, and his body was stabbed by Gao Yang in the air, shooting ten thousand rays of light, like a god descending slowly into the world.

Just as he was crawling down, a few meters above the ground, Peng's black wings overlapped down, and his body smashed to the ground like a stone falling from joy, and the violent friction sound between his body and the air made a terrible whistle sound, and the shocked crowd covered their eyes in confusion to see the flying man fall to the ground.

No matter what it is, no matter how strong a person is, losing his fulcrum at a height of several meters and falling to the ground is an unimaginable thing. What's more, what a terrifying thing it is to fly down from a height of tens of meters, suddenly close your wings in the last few meters, and lose your fulcrum?

Behind the horror is often an accident, and the surprise is staged again on this little boy.

Just after he contracted his wings and folded the side of his body, the moment his body fell to the ground like a wild stone, dozens of black knotted spikes like spears climbed out from the ends of the wings of the two wings, like poisonous needles squeezed out of the belly of a bee, as sharp as a spear, and the appearance resembled a long spider retreating.

In the midst of a shocking gaze, the young man landed safely, and indeed fell to the ground in a particularly strange square.

His abdomen was facing down, lying flat in mid-air, his body was about three meters from the ground, and eight long black spider legs fell firmly to the ground on both sides of his body.

Like a huge spider crashing to the ground, purple and red lay flat in the air, a sharp eye appeared on his forehead, emitting a faint white light, and the three eyes looked at the opponent not far away at the same time.

Swept by the cold light of those three eyes, the Kling knife suddenly felt like someone was being seen through it, and the cold hit his body, making his body tremble.

Quietly pressing this fear from his face into his heart, Clint stretched his muscles and bones, and there was a crackling sound in his body, and he looked at the monster-shaped boy who was much taller than him with resentment, and said, "This is your hole card?"

"Not exactly, just new hole cards. He closed the eyes on his forehead and said calmly and coldly to his opponent.

Forced to show off the secret technique that he wanted to hide for a long time, although Zihong was extremely unwilling in her heart, she was also helpless. Encountering such a strong opponent, he knew in his heart that the previous independent skills were useless on the opponent, and the opponent's killer weapon had not yet been used, and if he wanted to quickly take over this uncultivated battle, he must use the strongest killing moves...