"Bi Menting, what do you mean?" Hong Shangting's face was a little ugly.

The burly Sao Nian said arrogantly: "It's not interesting, it's just that I see that my junior brother is pitiful and wants to help you." ”

"Master doesn't need your help. Hong Shangting gritted his teeth, his fists clenched unconsciously, and he had an expression of forcible patience.

Feng Hao stood aside quietly, his eyes swept over the two hundred-level magicians behind Bi Menting, and he wanted to laugh in his heart.

Although he doesn't know what grievances there are between the two little kids, he is also a person from this age, and it can be summed up in one sentence: young and frivolous, nothing to do.

"Little Shangting, do you have a conflict with this baby?" Feng Hao's divine sense asked.

Hong Shangting nodded and responded: "This guy is in the same academy as me, one grade higher than me, relying on his brother to be the hall master of the princelings, he is very arrogant on weekdays, and he claims to be the number one master of the academy." ”

"You can't beat him?" Feng Hao said in surprise.

Hong Shangting nodded with a wry smile: "He is a sixth-order magician, I am only a fifth-order, and I am still a dark power magician in the later stage, so I am naturally not his opponent." ”

"That's it~" Feng Hao nodded suddenly, from a practical point of view, the Dark Power Demon Master did have some disadvantages in the early stage, but this could not be a reason to admit it.

Because no matter what you say, Hong Shangting is also half of his apprentice, and he must not be cowardly.

Thinking of this, Feng Hao grinned: "Hehe, didn't you say that you were crazy at school?

"Who said I was cowardly?" Hong Shangting gritted his teeth and retorted: "If it weren't for the two hundred-level demons behind him, the young master would have killed him a long time ago!"

"Really~?" Feng Hao nodded meaningfully and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll help you stop the two hundred-level magicians, and let my brother see how crazy you are." ”

Hong Shangting was stunned for a moment, and looked at Feng Hao in astonishment: "Teacher, are you kidding? That's two hundred-level magicians!"

"Cut, look scare you. Feng Hao said angrily: "Don't waste time, you just go up and do it, I am the rest." ”

"But ......," Hong Shangting hesitated.

"It's still a fart, don't be cowardly, just do it!" Feng Hao glanced at him impatiently and pushed him up directly.

As the so-called arrow had to be sent on the string, Hong Shangting gritted his teeth violently, picked up the dagger and stabbed it, "Bi Menting, I've put up with you for a long time!"

"Do you dare to take the initiative to send you to death?" Bi Menting was also taken aback by the sudden change, but he quickly reacted, and the magic power of his whole body surged, and the sharp palm wind suddenly slapped towards Hong Shangting.

The two hundred-level magicians behind him looked at each other and sneered, but did not make a move, in their opinion, Bi Menting's strength had a great advantage.

However, within a minute, the faces of the two changed.

At the beginning, Bi Menting did occupy the top spot, but after just a few rounds, Hong Shangting was like a wild horse that had escaped, fighting more and more fiercely, and a pair of daggers in his hands, as if using his life, hit Bi Menting's vital point repeatedly.

Not to mention them, even Hong Shangting himself is a little incredible.

In the past, when he fought with Bi Menting, he had never been able to bargain, but at this moment, he suddenly found that Bi Menting in front of him was like a junior primary school student, "cute" to death.

Hong Shangting was not a fool, and soon realized that it was because of the results of this month's training.

In the past month, although he has been abused by Feng Hao or Xiaobai, his actual combat experience and skills have been improving.

For a while, Hong Shangting's confidence increased greatly, and he couldn't help laughing arrogantly: "Hahaha...... Aren't you dragging your feet? Why are you bored?"

"Damn!" Bi Menting's face was ugly to death, and he couldn't figure out why Hong Shangting had become so powerful in just half a vacation.

In the face of Hong Shangting's crazy ridicule, Bi Menting was a mess.

"Brother Tong, Brother Yang, help me teach this kid a lesson!" Bi Menting gritted his teeth and asked for help.

The two hundred-level magicians came back from their stunned and subconsciously rushed forward to make a move, but they were suddenly blocked by a dark golden dragon.

That's right, it's Feng Hao's [Dragon Break]!

Bang!

Needless to say, the destructive power of You Longpo, combined with the [Power Impact] awakened by the 100 base of the power root system, instantly knocked the two back, and the terrifying dark energy damage made the faces of the two change dramatically.

"Boy, what do you mean?" The two hundred-level magicians looked at Feng Hao with uncertain faces, obviously they were only an eighty-eighth-level opponent, but they had a feeling that they didn't dare to act rashly.

There's no way, the power of Feng Hao's [Dragon Break] move just now is too terrifying.

Feng Hao smiled calmly and lightly: "It's better for young people to solve the matter by themselves." ”

"What are you?" The man surnamed Tong at the head of the group frowned and sneered: "Our Prince Hall is doing things, and it is not your turn to interfere!"

"Wow~Princeling~I'm so scared~!" Feng Hao said in a hurry.

Seeing this, the two of them immediately became confident, "It's good to know, get out of the way if you know each other, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Feng Hao smiled quietly, he didn't talk nonsense with them at all, and when the fanged dagger was waved, it was a set of smooth combos: "Get a chicken neck, Lao Tzu is fighting princelings!"

The two people who thought that Feng Hao would admit it didn't react at all, and were directly smashed in the face by the swaying dark energy.

Puff puff......

Feng Hao's attack was so swift, combined with the weak point perception ability of the black pupil, the move hit the vital point, without the slightest drag.

By the time the two of them reacted, most of their qi and blood had already dropped, and the terrifying injuries frightened their faces pale.

Although they are hundred-level magicians, they are only the most ordinary kind of hundred-level magicians, otherwise it is impossible to become a junior brother in the princelings, and in the face of Feng Hao's strong and perverted strength, the two of them panicked at the first time.

Panic after panic, basic resistance still has to be there.

But even if they resisted at the first time, they found that they couldn't even touch the corners of Feng Hao's clothes.

"Damn, why is this eighth-order kid so powerful, even if the Dark Power Demon Master has a certain advantage in the late stage, it won't be like this, right?"

Seeing that there were more and more people watching around, the two of them became more and more embarrassed and aggrieved, and the two hundred-level magicians were beaten by an eighth-order magician and had no power to fight back, and they could laugh to death when they said it.

"Dare to offend our princelings, you kid don't want to mess around, do you?"

As soon as the words fell, they were greeted by two jet-black blades, and a sole, which was getting bigger and bigger.

Bang!

The two hundred-level magicians flew out upside down like kites with broken strings, and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, Hong Shangting's side had already left him dozens of points of vitality with Bi Menting's suspicious life, and stepped on the ground: "Do you accept it?"

"Not convinced!" Bimenting's children are also hard-boned, and they still don't admit it at this time, "There is a kind of waiting for Lao Tzu!"

"Don't accept it, right?" Hong Shangting sneered, put away the dagger, and it was directly a set of military body fists, beating Bi Menting beyond recognition, "To accept or not to accept?"

"No...... Serve ......" Bi Menting slurred his words.