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Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt that what she said made sense.

It is unbelievable for a child at the level of a fighter to kill seven fighters, and although it is unbelievable for two children at the level of a fighter to join forces to kill seven fighters, it is more acceptable than one.

For a while, many unkind eyes looked at Ye Ying.

Ye Ying sneered: "Tang Bing, you really don't forget to frame me at any time." Use your pig brain to think about it, those seven people, including Tang Haotian, all died under the same killing method, do you think that is the Ye family's killing method?"

Tang Bing was stunned.

Those few students of the Northern Courtyard Warrior Rank all died of blood, and their deaths were too tragic. This kind of ruthless technique is indeed not the Ye family's secret skill, if the Ye family has this strength, how can it be at the bottom of the strength rankings of the major families?

"You don't talk much!" However, she still yelled at Ye Ying with a fierce expression, "My brother and a few of them died too weirdly, who knows if you are involved or not! How can Beiming Xiaohan make such a big move alone!"

"Ah, this ugly sister, do you mean that?" Suddenly, Beiming Xiaohan spoke.

The crowd looked at him.

I saw that the white and fat rabbit in his arms suddenly burst into a cloud of blood mist, which instantly shrouded him, like light veil and thin smoke, one after another! And this soft and tender child stood in the center of this blood mist, with a bit of innocence on the baby's fat little face, and he didn't even touch a little blood mist all over his body.

"Ah————!" There were many female students who were watching, and they couldn't help but scream.

Several masters of the great family couldn't help but aim their weapons at him!

This kid ..................

This kid!

The killing methods are terrible!

said that it was too late, and then quickly, a thunderbolt in mid-air slashed straight towards Beiming Xiaohan!

Beiming Xiaohan's pink lips opened slightly, and he let out a small "ah", his body shook back, and the ground where he was originally standing had been split out of a black and bottomless hole!

The second thunderbolt fell!

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and it was Long Tingjun who had already drawn his sword at some point, and attacked Beiming Xiaohan with the momentum of thunder!

His Long family is different from other big families, it is the only one that has lasted for more than 70,000 years, when the Beiming Emperor and Empress sank to the bottom of the sea forever, it can be counted as his Long family's share! If the Beiming royal family really reappears, it is difficult to say what will happen to the other families, but the Long family is probably the first target of revenge!

Strike first!

Even Beiming Xiaohan didn't seem to expect Long Tingjun to turn his face when he said it, and his slightly open mouth was still surprised. His figure flashed, dodging the second thunderbolt that fell in mid-air, and at this time, the heavy sword "Thunder" in Long Tingjun's hand was already close in front of him!

Thunder is a rare spirit sword in the world, and when it is stabbed, even the sound of thunder is faintly rolling in the air!

Long Tingjun's expression was cold, and the thundering sword in his hand was wrapped with dark purple thunder and lightning, breaking through mountains and rivers, like a frightened dragon!

And Beiming Xiaohan, seeing that the mountain could not pass, suddenly stretched out his little hand and grabbed the sword void in the air.

Zila-

Bang——!

As if there was a muffled thunder rolling in everyone's ears, the dark purple lightning wrapped around the body of the Dragon Thunder Jun Sword suddenly exploded, and the electric sparks scattered into pieces, falling like a meteor shower in mid-air.

"This ............!" everyone was shocked.

Only Long Tingjun snorted coldly as if he was expecting: "Space." ”