"Whirring ......"

The fierce wind blew the wild sand on the ground and filled the air like a haze. In the second layer of spiritual veins where the view was blocked, the corners of the eyes of nearly a hundred spirits were slightly red, through the sand layer flying in the air, allowing the sand to blow into their eyes, their eyelids were reluctant to blink and stare at the child lying quietly on the ground, and the slightly reddened corners of their eyes slipped down the teardrops that swirled in the circles of their eyes.

"Jing'er!"

The spirits who were always sitting beside her in the middle and lower reaches sobbed quietly and whispered her name as the tears fell, trying to wake her up from her slumber. However, seeing her silent stiff body, her hands naturally hanging from her waist clenched her fists tightly, and the blue and purple veins on her arms were extremely prominent.

"Avenge Jing'er, avenge Jing'er!"

Countless extremely angry auras were intertwined, making the atmosphere extremely depressing. And as a hoarse voice sounded, dozens of spirits in the middle and lower reaches suddenly burst out with dazzling spiritual light, rushing towards Zheng Ming in the upper reaches of the stream like fierce beasts.

And seeing these spirits rushing up, on the green grass, Pan Wei's body floated down, he slowly stretched out his hand, and with an understatement, there was an extremely strong spiritual power as if it was an invisible wave, shaking back all those spirits who rushed up. Immediately, an indifferent voice floated down from his mouth: "The strong list competition has not started, provoke the spirits on the strong list, die!" ”

Through the indifferent voice of spiritual power amplification, it hovered above the second layer of spiritual veins for a long time. So that those spirits who were shaken back dared to stand in place in anger and without saying a word, and did not dare to take a step forward.

Seeing that these people were honest, Pan Wei slowly lowered his hand and moved his eyes to Zheng Ming. After seeing him squatting on the ground, looking at Liu Hui who fell into a coma with soft eyes, his face suddenly darkened, and he said with a little seriousness: "I can't forget a person who is already crippled, are you still a strong spirit?" Give me back, practice honestly, and prepare for next month's strong ranking competition! ”

Hearing Pan Wei's words, especially the four words of the disabled, Zheng Ming's eyes were extremely unwilling to withdraw from Liu Hui's body, and under Pan Wei's gaze, he had to turn around and leave this area upstream.

The whip-like wind that raged on the body for a while, gradually eased, and the sand layer dispersed in the air also slowly dissipated, and then people's vision gradually became clearer. Seeing the stiff corpse lying on the ground, as well as Zheng Ming, who was gradually moving away, those spirits in the middle and lower reaches of the middle and lower reaches shook their tightly clenched fists extremely unwillingly. His feet couldn't help but want to move, but under the gaze of Pan Wei's extremely sharp eyes, he still stood honestly in place. This contradictory action makes the surrounding atmosphere seem very depressing.

However, this depression did not last for half an hour, Yuehua, who was squatting beside her son, slowly stood up, wiped away the slightly reddened tears in the corners of her eyes, and then the corners of her lips moved slightly, raised her head slightly, and took a deep breath when she looked at Zheng Ming. Then the calm words, which seemed to have no mood swings, slipped out of the throat.

"Killed someone, and you want to leave like that?"

Yuehua's calm words that didn't seem to have any mood fluctuations fell, and immediately incredible exclamations sounded around him, and those spirit people in the middle and lower reaches, who were already extremely disgusted with Pan Wei and Zheng Ming, suddenly surged a hot current in their hearts.

"Pan Wei and Zheng Ming are both spirits on the strong list, they have already stopped, this Yuehua still wants to stir up trouble, it is really unwise! This kind of behavior is simply no different from looking for death. Some of the neutral spirits upstream shook their heads incomprehensibly when they heard Yuehua's voice.

"Er's appearance and strength are extremely outstanding girls in the middle courtyard, she chose to block Zheng Ming's attack desperately in order to save Yuehua, it can be said that she is saving Yuehua with her life. If I were Yuehua, I wouldn't let Zheng Ming go! ”

Among those incomprehensible people who shook their heads, in an extremely conspicuous position, a young man who looked gentle and elegant, sat calmly on the ground, his eyebrows slightly closed, gently shook the fan in his hand that was as white as silver jade, and said lightly, and hearing his voice, those spirits upstream all calmed down, quietly watching Zheng Ming and Pan Wei's reactions.

Hearing Yuehua's voice, Zheng Ming, who was about to leave, seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and quickly turned around, and his eyes shot an extremely sharp cold light. It shot at Yuehua like an arrow from a string.

"Don't say it, you kid, I almost forgot that Liu Hui's hands and feet were given by you! I can still stand up with a punch and a knife, my bones are really hard, if it weren't for this crazy woman, you would be lying on the ground now! ”

The mixed angry indifference fell, and Zheng Ming's whole person turned into a streamer, and an arc of fire slashed through the air, like a sharp sword stabbing towards Yuehua.

"If you can say it so cheekily when I attack me defenselessly, only you Zheng Ming can do it! Kill a girl whose strength is far inferior to yours, I'm afraid I can't find a second one in the middle courtyard except for you Zheng Ming! ”

Seeing Zheng Ming attacking, Yuehua said lightly, and then his hand was slowly raised, and the spiritual power in his body was gathered in the palm of his hand at a visible speed. At a certain moment, when the spiritual power in his hand converged into the appearance of an axe, Yuehua picked up the handle of the axe in his right hand and slashed at Zheng Ming.

"Boom!"

After the Yuehua axe slashed down, suddenly an old man with white hair in front of him but no wrinkles on his face appeared strangely in front of Yuehua, and with a slight wave of his left hand, a dazzling white metallic spiritual power formed a huge light curtain, blocking the axe that exuded blue spiritual light under Yuehua.

The violent shock made the entire second layer of spiritual veins shake a lot, and in the shaking, Yuehua's spiritual power had not yet been withdrawn, Zheng Ming was like a sharp sword stabbing his body, stabbing on his shoulder, causing Yuehua's whole body to shake, his body took a few steps back, blood splashed, and his face was unusually pale.

"Why?"

Holding the bleeding wound on his shoulder with both hands, Yuehua's blank eyes stared at the gray-haired old man who appeared in front of him with extremely angry eyes and asked.

"The strong list competition has not started yet, ordinary spirits are not allowed to take action against the spirits on the strong list, otherwise the rules of the hospital will deal with it!"

An extremely indifferent voice came out of the old man's mouth, and a stream of heat suddenly rose in Yuehua's throat, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Why are you just blocking my attacks and not his?"

The nails of his left hand sank deep into his palm when he clenched his fist tightly, and Yuehua's cheeks kept twitching because of excessive blood loss, and before he could wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, Yuehua's eyes stared at the old man who appeared, and he almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence word by word.

"Because he is a strong spirit, protected by the academy, and you are not!"

An indifferent voice floated down, and the entire second layer of spiritual veins was silent. And those spirits in the middle and lower reaches, their two teeth clenched together, making a gurgling sound.