During the time when the four people of the fourth class were charging forward, Li Qiunong's hand waved slightly, and the bamboo leaves that rose with the wind also wrapped him tightly.

Immediately, he rushed forward without hesitation, and caught up with his teammates in the blink of an eye.

Looking at their posture, it is like the autumn wind breaking through the bamboo, destroying the withered and decaying, could it be that this layer of bamboo leaf "armor" can really give them the strength to fight hard with the third class.

As they charged, the third shift was also windy, and the bamboo leaves under their feet were like dragonflies in the early autumn night, flying but full of power.

Yuan Gangfeng didn't know why, looking at the five people who rushed over, he was inexplicably a little jealous in his heart.

This may be because he can't see the faces of several people clearly, and when people face the unknown, they will have a feeling of fear and resistance from the bottom of their hearts.

But he still gritted his teeth and shouted, "Welcome!"

When his teammates, who had some concerns, heard his command, the fear in their hearts instantly disappeared, and they each took a breath of heavy spirit to face these people in the fourth class.

In their hearts, they still think that these people have become difficult to deal with now, otherwise they will not use all their strength to get up.

The representatives of the third class either punched hard, or played a magnificent palm, and there was no shortage of them who used imperial skills to face the battle, and their momentum was not lost to the people of the fourth class.

The collision of fists and feet occurred in an instant, and as Yuan Gangfeng's fist power penetrated through the enemy's body, he shouted: "Not good!"

And the rest of the third class also made a move, and they beat the oncoming opponent powerlessly, as if their imperial spirit was drained in an instant.

Then, the layer of bamboo leaves outside the bodies of the four classes exploded with a "bang", and their "people" also exploded!

This is to think that the people in the fourth class they see are actually just this layer of bamboo leaves.

Yuan Gangfeng yelled badly, also because he felt that his fist power was like an empty air, so he knew that there was no one in front of him at all.

Where did the people from the fourth class go?

In fact, you don't need to think about it, you know that you are all about winning on the field, and there are two ways to win in the bamboo forest field, one is to defeat the enemy head-on, but to cut down the twenty bamboos on the opponent's side.

The fourth class is the home field, and the reason for choosing this field is because of the special mechanism of the bamboo forest field, so the five of them must have gone to the backcourt of the third class.

No one on the field applauded, even Yutian, who had just criticized the tactics of the fourth class for having problems, clapped his hands.

It turned out that the fourth squad did not rely on the tactics of personnel allocation, they had their own ideas.

Everyone in the third class went all out to face the battle, but what they faced was only a ball of green and yellow mottled bamboo leaves, and their strength had nowhere to vent, and it was even more difficult to contain it in time.

So they could only let the people of the fourth class flash past them under the cover of bamboo leaves, allowing them to go directly into their rear, the defenseless rear.

Familiarly, the people of the fourth class had come to the pillar of the third class again, and they gathered their hands and kept waving, and the bamboos were cut one after another.

The hearts of the representatives of the third class were dripping blood, and they used all their strength to retract their moves, and the joints and muscles in their bodies were about to explode.

But they didn't care about the pain, and the four of them rushed back to their own half with the fastest speed they could ever achieve in their lives.

Their only thought now is to stop the opponents of the fourth class and force them back here before they can succeed.

But this time it seems that it will be difficult to do it again, because their battle line is too deep, and with their body speed, it is difficult to rush back.

At this time, Yuan Gangfeng seemed to have given up, because he had no intention of turning back at all.

Could it be that the third class is so admitted to this game?

Yutian didn't believe it, he didn't believe it anyway, Yuan Gangfeng dared to find trouble in the second class on the day he arrived at the beginning of the school, how could he admit it in front of a class whose ranking was already lower than his own!

A glimmer of light flashed in front of Yu Tian's eyes, as he thought of another possibility, a possibility that he didn't need the people of the third class to go back to defend.

There was no one to defend in the second half of the third class, and there was no one to defend in the second half of the fourth class, and now Yuan Gangfeng was standing only ten steps away from those bamboos.

Now the fourth class has only cut off seven or eight bamboos, if Yuan Gangfeng can cut all the remaining fourteen bamboos in the fourth class before the fourth class succeeds, then the victory will still be in the third class.

Yuan Gangfeng also understood this in his heart, his steps that began to hesitate slightly suddenly became firm, and the murderous aura in his eyes also surged out.

However, in an instant, all the imperial spirit energy in his body burst out, and a circle of pale cyan ripples like ink spread out around his body.

Then he let out a loud shout, and those spirit energies condensed into a wind blade, spinning and flying at a speed that could easily cut through the wind.

The target of these wind blades is, of course, the bamboo standing in the position of the fourth class.

Crazy Rank Lower Grade Imperial Technique·· Wind Breaker!

The moment the power of this move burst out, those who understood it could see that this was definitely a royal skill above the mad level, because the kind of imperial spirit energy he dispersed contained no less than a dozen changes.

And the condensation wind blade should just be a embodied attack of the Wind Breaking Divine Martial Arts.

This can only be done by the Imperial Skill above the mad level.

These wind blades shot at the roots of the bamboo in the fourth class position like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and its speed was faster than the speed sold by the fourth class.

Yutian knew that this move might not be Yuan Tiangang's most powerful move, but it must be a move that he used all his strength.

When the power of this move completely burst out, a kind of prostration light flashed in Yuan Tiangang's eyes.

Yutian gritted his teeth.

The people on the field may not be able to compare, but the audience knows that this move is not only better than the people of the fourth class in terms of strength and speed, but most importantly, it can know all the bamboos in the fourth half of the fourth class in one move.

This time, it should be the team of Class 3 to win this hard-won victory.

The wind blade had already torn open the air around the bamboo, and the fibers of the bamboo were about to burst under this vibration.

The people of the third class were still rushing to their own half, they knew what should be happening behind them, but they didn't bother to look back.

The five people in Class 4 were still waving, and they also realized what Yuan Gangfeng was doing, but they couldn't react much to this, because now they were fighting for the time advantage of that snap of their fingers.

In the half-time of the fourth class, the first few have broken away from the bamboo roots in the sound of bursting air.