"In other words, the higher the prize, the greater the danger of proving it." Cheng Li stroked his chin, glanced thoughtfully into the distance, frowned slightly, and said softly.

"That's right. It's just that our current strength is not enough to leapfrog the level......" Zhu Yuanhai thought about it, felt a little dangerous, and sighed, his voice sank slightly.

The corners of Shen Yingying's mouth hooked thoughtfully, and there was a slight hint of interest in her eyes, but there was a hint of indifference.

Su Hao snorted coldly and muttered in a low voice: "Young master, am I still afraid that they will not succeed?" ”

And Luo Lan's eyes were even colder, and her pale lips were pursed tightly, almost tense into a straight line.

"So, you need to improve your training." Suddenly, an extremely cold and tough voice came into the ears of the five people.

The five of them were stunned, and then turned their heads to look at Han Tyrant, their teacher.

"Teacher? How did you get here? Zhu Yuanhai looked at Han Storm blankly, opened his mouth, twisted his eyebrows, and asked.

"Nonsense! If you don't come, how can you increase the intensity of your training? Han Bang glanced at Zhu Yuanhai coldly, there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and then turned his head to the others and said, his voice was very cold, "It's up to me to increase your training intensity." ”

"Huh? Teacher, are you coming? Shen Yingying raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"That's right, the object of your actual combat training this time is me." Han Bang hugged his arms and squinted at the five of them, the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

"What?!" Su Hao was the first to call out, his eyes widened, and he shouted.

"That's right." Han Bang nodded, then turned around and walked outside, "Okay, go out, actual combat training." ”

"Yes." The five replied in horror, and followed him out.

Oh my God, Han Storm is an intermediate peak demon controller, and the five of them are junior demon controllers.

There is too much difference in strength.

"Okay, let's get started." Han Storm's voice was as cold as ice, and the ice penetrated into the bone marrow.

The five of them entered a state of vigilance.

A cluster of flames sprang out slightly from under Luo Lan's palm, pulsing gently, shining with a dangerous and shining light.

"Shen Yingying, you go first, pester the teacher." Luo Lan sank his eyes, pursed the corners of his lips, his voice was calm and calm, and the flame in his hand was slowly beating and brewing, gradually forming a huge fireball.

"Simple." Shen Yingying smiled very confidently, jumped lightly on the ground a few times, and then jumped up for the last time, flying towards Han Storm, her palm slightly open, and an extremely dazzling beam of light quickly condensed into a long sword.

The figure was like light, shuttling in Han Riot's sight very quickly, circling around him.

Han Biao was overwhelmed by her for a while, frowned, and when he just raised his hand, Su Hao had already rushed over, and he casually punched a pillar of earth.

Han Bang no longer paid attention to Shen Yingying, who was circling in a circle, and waved his hand to block Su Hao's earth pillar, making a loud noise.

Shen Yingying saw that his attention was distracted, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she raised her sword and rushed towards Han Storm.

At the same time, the three people who were in the same place moved in unison, and the whole of Korea rushed violently, accompanied by a violent wind.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was an extremely sharp shout.

But this voice did not come from Han Outburst, but Shen Yingying.

In the moment just now, Han Storm quickly turned around after blocking Su Hao's attack, and quickly destroyed the lightsaber in Shen Yingying's hand, and then carried her and threw her towards the other four.

Shen Yingying was impartial, and just smashed into the tornado that Cheng Li had hit, her cheeks turned pale for a while, and she glared at Cheng Li fiercely.

Cheng Li was startled, but this attack couldn't be recovered, and he could only watch Shen Yingying's fair skin cut a lot of slender and long blood marks in the wind.

Luo Lan didn't care about Shen Yingying, her steps were fast, her toes touched the ground lightly, she jumped slightly, and she jumped up, and the fireball in her hand was still coming out quickly, accompanied by a long tongue of fire.

Han Storm smiled coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hand was raised, and he slashed through the air, and something like ice crystals appeared in a graceful arc, falling from the air in pieces, the temperature in the air instantly decreased, Han Storm's fingers curled slightly, Luo Lan's flames quickly condensed, and gradually froze into ice, Han Storm flew up mercilessly, kicking and breaking the ice.

Over there, Shen Yingying was still entangled in the center of the storm, her body was thrown around, and wave after wave of pain spread out. She couldn't help screaming, and suddenly a turquoise vine was thrown out, accurately wrapping around Shen Yingying's waist, and then with a force, she was brought out.

Zhu Yuanhai's skills.

He is a wood attribute and can manipulate vines.

Just waiting for Shen Yingying to land smoothly, the vine quickly left Shen Yingying's waist and swung towards Han Storm fiercely.

Han Storm naturally didn't put this thin vine in his eyes, he moved his head, his bones made a strange sound, he sneered, and his dark eyes seemed to be full of anger.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the vine mercilessly, and his right hand quickly turned into a blade and struck, while his body attached to the power of the vine, he propped his hand on the vine, and turned around and kicked, one kick in the middle of the range, and the other kick in Su Hao.

The two flew out and fell heavily to the ground, clutching their chests and coughing.

Zhu Yuanhai's vines were broken, Shen Yingying's figure moved extremely fast, suddenly picking on the gap, her fingers shrank slightly, and her fingertips burned with a trace of pure white light, and she quickly hit Han Storm's neck, without waiting for a trace of mercy.

Luo Lan jumped up at the same time, as if there was a thick flame precipitated in his dark eyes, unusually cold, icy and cold, without a trace of emotion, the flame waving from his arm quickly swept towards Han Storm like a tornado.

Han Storm raised his hand, his eyes narrowed, and a cloud of ice blue light quickly condensed in his hand, which dispersed, slowly flew up, and sent a non-flame close to Luo Lan, and then quickly shook away the spurting flame, and on the side of his body, Shen Yingying attacked with all his strength and landed on his shoulder.

Shen Yingying only felt that this blow continued, and her hands were faintly numb, and after the fight, she hung down and put it on her side, secretly recovering the strength of her arm.

But to him, this attack only felt painless or itchy, just a bloody mark.

Finally got bloody......

Cheng Li and Su Hao, who staggered to stand up over there, plus Zhu Yuanhai, who was repairing the vines, sighed lowly and thought with some relief.

Han Storm's eyes were cold all of a sudden, and a strong aura of oppression erupted from his body, shocking Luo Lan and Shen Yingying, who were surrounding him, were unstable for a moment and staggered out.

Zhu Yuanhai swung out the vines again, his face was slightly pale, this time it was not one, there were more than a dozen vines about the thickness of the wrist that broke through the ground and rushed straight towards Han Storm.

The other four also did their best, using all their strength on this blow.

For a moment, the storm, flames, vines, dungeons, and light and shadow turned into countless beams of light and struck at Han Storm.

Han Storm squatted down suddenly, his palm suddenly slapped the ground heavily, and the dark gray circle of light centered on him, flooding out in circles, overlapping and spreading out with a strong air current.

The storm couldn't resist it, and all of them dispersed, and Cheng Li was also danced wildly by his own storm-bred hair, and was hit hard by the last wind blade, and some blood came out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

The flames were the same as the storm, too scattered and too light, Luo Lan's clothes were torn apart by the flames, but her cheeks were still pale, and she tried to stand still.

The dungeon was a little stronger, and huge rocks were flying around in the storm. The vines were entangled in the ground, slapping Han Tyrant's body. The light and shadow were not affected in the slightest, splitting into many tiny light blades and nailing them towards Han Storm.

The skills of the other four people had been broken and injured, and they could only stand aside in pain, expecting Shen Yingying to win against Han Storm, although they already knew in their hearts that this result was unlikely.

Shen Yingying's heart suddenly sank, her face was unusually pale, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

With a slight sweep, the slender body has already flown through the air, leaving a faint shadow.

Han Storm paused, and slowly, the corners of his lips outlined an arc, unusually cold, and his eyes narrowed slightly, hiding an extremely fierce killing intent.

His palm lifted slightly, drawing an arc in the air, and a burst of light shone through, followed by a violent wind, and a sudden flow of air struck.

Shen Yingying's body staggered in the air, her speed slowed down, and she threw out a light blade casually.

Han Storm dodged, and finally showed a long knife in his hand, which flashed slightly, the corners of his lips hooked, turned around, and the long knife slashed at Shen Yingying.

Shen Yingying couldn't dodge, her arm was slashed, and she made a big knife mark.

Her body fell violently, and Luo Lan caught her on the ground. Shen Yingying struggled a few times, covered the wound with her hands, bright red blood dripped from her white fingers, and stood firmly.

Han Storm retracted the huge wind, flipped his wrist, and the long sword disappeared in an instant, he turned around and looked at the five people, the corners of his lips were cold, and his voice was cold and tough: "Do you see your strength?" ”

All five of them looked at him with heavy eyes, and they didn't speak for a while.

"If you want to get double the prize money and want to challenge your opponent by leapfrogging, then challenge me and see your current strength! Why, do you have faith?! ”

Luo Lan's eyes narrowed, and a bit of cold breath slowly seeped in: "We will succeed." ”

Han Bang curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, and snorted coldly: "Success? How many years are you going to wait? When you are strong, others will be strong. ”

"Teacher, we know, we will work hard." Cheng Li gritted his teeth, twisted his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice.

The rest of them agreed.

"Okay, you guys go back first, Shen Yingying, you go and bandage your wounds." Han Storm said in a cold voice.

"Yes." Shen Yingying nodded, covered her wounds, and turned around and left first.