Song Lin is obviously based on short-range spells, his martial arts skills with spells are very exquisite, neat and capable, at first glance, he is an experienced person in battle, and although Qiu Kui is not as leaky as Song Lin, his reaction is also very sensitive.

The two fought vigorously, and there were many dangers, but Qiu Kui was not nervous to resolve them one by one, but it didn't take long for him to frown, and his attention turned to Wang Juehui, who was standing on the sidelines and watching the battle with a smile.

"It's boring, here you come!"

As soon as Qiu Kui's hand was smooth, Song Lin brushed his side, and then rushed behind him without retracting the momentum, and then Qiu Kui shook back a light blue band of light without looking at it, the band of light fluctuated slightly like a wave, fluttering and slow, but in the blink of an eye, he came to Song Lin's side, quickly wrapped his two arms, and then gently floated to the ground, the tall Song Lin was like being entangled in a heavy iron chain, his hands were tied together behind his back, and then he fell to the ground like a fall.

In just a few minutes, Song Lin, who couldn't get close to Qian Ming yesterday, simply fell.

Without looking at Song Lin, who was trying to get up, Qiu Kui's hands moved slightly, raised his hand and released a verdant light bird, and then rushed towards Wang Juehui immediately.

Wang Juehui still couldn't see the slightest intention to make a move, he avoided the edge of the blue bird, flew back, and smiled: "Why are you targeting me?" Doesn't Song Lin also make you happy? ”

"What are you kidding? That kind of goods just warmed up Young Master Ben. With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Qiu Kui hooked the corners of his mouth, controlled the blue bird to chase after him, and at the same time, with a slight force under his feet, his body suddenly changed direction and rushed straight towards Wang Juehui, like a sharp arrow off the string.

"Come on, let Young Master Ben see how much strength you have hidden!"

After saying this, Qiu Kui chased after him relentlessly, and kept releasing spells in his hands. Wang Juehui had a smile on his face, but he flexibly dodged around the edge of the field, and did not fight back, and after a long time, the spell released by Qiu Kui gradually dissipated into the air because it never hit the target. Seeing this, in order to force out his strength, Qiu Kui did not hesitate to continuously pinch the seal, and suddenly, Wang Juehui's body was covered with fist-sized blue light balls, like water balls in the deep sea, swallowing blue mangs and locking Wang Juehui. Seeing that there were blue balls of light all up and down, left and right, and there was no way to avoid it anymore, Wang Juehui's face froze and stopped.

Qiu Kui pinched the seal in his hand, stopped his body, deliberately controlled those light balls not to attack, but just blocked Wang Juehui's movements, he looked at Wang Juehui's standing posture quietly, his eyes smiled with an interesting light: "Hurry up and let Young Master Ben see your skills!" ”

Wang Juehui looked at Qiu Kui, and a peaceful smile appeared on his face.

"Young Master Kui, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed."

Seeing that Wang Juehui still refused to make a move, Qiu Kui, who had been chasing for a long time, was also a little angry, and said with a cold face: "That's what you asked for." Clumsy! ”

With a low shout, Qiu Kui pointed at the seal in his hand, and all the light balls spun around, and all of them hit Wang Juehui in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, all the light balls suddenly merged into a huge inky blue sphere more than two people high, and wisps of ink slowly flowed inside.

"Mo Ning."

As soon as Qiu Kui's deep voice came out, the ball of light immediately expanded by half, and then shrank inward silently, and at the same time, the dazzling light bloomed, and the colorful prohibition gradually lit up.

The people in the stands were so pierced by the light that they couldn't open their eyes, and they only felt that the violent spiritual power fluctuations were comparable to explosions, but they were still silent, and they couldn't help but be very incredible, and they all guessed whether Wang Juehui could hold on to this move.

However, when the light dissipated in the next moment, the center of the explosion was empty.

Qiu Kui was not surprised, he just hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes quickly searched around: "Finally can't bear it anymore?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw that there was a flash of light around him, Qiu Kui's face suddenly changed, and he saw that dark green beams of light like silk threads suddenly appeared in the air, one end was firmly wrapped around his body at some point, and the other end was hidden in the air, as if it was tied to something invisible, so straight that he couldn't move.

Wang Juehui threw Wang Que, who had fainted, at Qiu Kui's feet, and then walked to Song Lin, who was still tightly wrapped around the light blue light belt on his body, but pinched the seal behind his back, and whispered a spell to untie Song Lin's body, Wang Juehui smiled and looked at Qiu Kui, who was also unable to move: "I'm sorry, Young Master Kui, I don't have to do it." Because, Song Lin is much stronger than you think. ”

Qiu Kui's brows tightened.

Qiu Kui knew very well that Wang Juehui did not do anything as he said, and the "Bisi Jue" that bound him was indeed controlled by Song Lin, but when was this spell activated? Why didn't he even notice it?

Looking at Wang Juehui's calm smile, Qiu Kui suddenly thought of a possibility.

Perhaps, he fell into Wang Juehui's calculations from the beginning.

Since Wang Juehui took the initiative to salute and disrupt Qiu Kui's rhythm, all his performances have caused Qiu Kui a feeling that he is unfathomable, so Qiu Kui has always been almost stubborn that he must have hidden a strong strength, so he constantly thinks about forcing him, just hoping to have a happy battle, and Song Lin, who was easily leveled in comparison, naturally couldn't attract too much attention from Qiu Kui and threw it aside.

However, this is just an illusion deliberately created by Wang Juehui and Song Lin.

On the way of Qiu Kui's continuous pursuit of Wang Juehui, Song Lin, who seemed to be unable to do anything, began to quietly pinch the seal technique, preparing the powerful binding spell, and when the spiritual power fluctuations became obvious, Qiu Kui had been aroused by Wang Juehui's constant retreat, and he naturally couldn't detect the subtle spiritual power that slowly gathered under the powerful spiritual power fluctuations caused by him.

Quickly figured out this, Qiu Kui glanced at the ignorant Wang Que, then looked at Wang Juehui, and couldn't help but squint sarcastically and smiled: "It's really thoughtful!" ”

"Passing the prize." did not deny that he had set a trap, Wang Juehui's smile on his face remained unchanged, and he asked Qiu Kui calmly, "Can I trouble you to admit defeat?" ”

Qiu Kui didn't have a good impression of this kind of opponent who was unwilling to compete with him head-on, so he sneered and said, "I'm sorry, Young Master Ben doesn't know how to write those two words." If there is a kind, just defeat Young Master Ben and see! ”

After saying that, he ignored the blue silk threads on his body that made him unable to move, and recited the incantation in a low voice, and with his voice, the surrounding spiritual power fluctuated in circles, as if something powerful was about to take shape.

His eyes were cold, and Wang Juehui's voice became a little colder.

"In that case, don't blame us."

Many students in the stands were in an uproar.

According to Wang Juehui's tone, do they want to kill Qiu Kui?