At the end, Leng Mingyue rubbed her wrist and added lightly:

"The five of you go up together, if you come one by one, it's troublesome."

If she finishes the fight early, she can rush back to sleep.

……

The eyes of the students of Aoba Academy widened, as did the audience in the audience.

Leng Mingyue is dying, and she is still stubborn here?

Do you want to be so arrogant?

She didn't know that the more she pretended now, the worse she would become!

Even the Sect Master of the Blowing Snow Sect, who had been lacking in interest and closed his eyes and was silent, came to the spirit.

He looked at Leng Mingyue and commented in a deep voice:

"At a young age, if you have a talent for commanding, you don't know how thick the sky is, and your children can't be taught."

God gave her the talent of commanding, which provided her with a way to live, not to make her arrogant and conceited and kill herself.

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Inside the field, the players of Aoba Academy were also welcome.

"Teach her a lesson!" The Beastmaster was the first to attack, riding a lion and rushing over.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle!" With a wave of his arm, Miyazawa Yu pointed the needle faster than the brown-haired lion, his face shook with fat, and he shouted:

"Be careful, don't kill her directly, let's play with her slowly!"

His needle deliberately avoided Leng Mingyue's death hole, but it was still uncomfortable when it was pierced on the person.

"Sister, be careful." Seeing this, Lan Weicheng's heartbeat stopped.

Leng Huaijin, Lu Chengyu and Shen Zichen also took a breath.

"It's over, Leng Mingyue is going to be pierced into a sieve." Some viewers shrank their necks, as if they had already felt the pain.

There are also people who cover their eyes, but show a slit again, wondering the outcome.

Everyone found that Leng Mingyue was standing in place, not moving.

It seems that he knows that he can't hide.

The tip of the needle broke through the air, and it struck at extreme speed, getting closer and closer to Leng Mingyue.

When everyone thought that Leng Mingyue was going to scream and bleed, a crisp sound of "dingdingdingding" came.

I saw that Miyazawa Yu's slender needle, as if it was on the iron wall of the copper wall, bent several times, and fell at Leng Mingyue's feet.

"My ...... Needle"

killed Miyazawa, Miyazawa couldn't have imagined that such a scene would happen!

Leng Mingyue is a mortal fetus with a physical body, how can he make his needle like this!

Is her body made of steel?!

"This kind of strength can't even count as tickling."

Leng Mingyue finished moving her hands and bones, and Leng Buding said such a sentence, piercing Gong Zeyu's heart, and her eyebrows and eyes were indifferent and arrogant.

"She, she, she......" Lan Weicheng opened her mouth wide: "Is she wearing something?" ”

Her delicate and frail sister couldn't be so hard!

"Armor is not allowed in the game." There was a smile in Leng Huai's gentle eyes.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has seen his cousin fight with someone else.

Xiao Tuanzi's eyes were full of pride, and Lu Chengyu's eyes were like fire.

The auditorium was boiling:

"The competition is not allowed to wear armor, and Leng Mingyue can't cultivate, how did she manage to block the pear flower needle in her body?"

"What strange posture did you practice, or was it just that you were born with skin as hard as steel?"

"It's useless just to have hard skin, she's anti-beating, and she can't kill her opponent!"

Within the enchantment, Jiang Caiwei recovered from the shock, and the hand holding the staff was raised fiercely, and several green vines as thick as an elephant's legs quietly attacked Leng Mingyue from the ground.

Burst!

At the foot of Leng Mingyue, vines broke through the ground, wanting to besiege Leng Mingyue like a cell.

"Jiang Caiwei of Aoba Academy is so strong!" The Elder of the Half Moon Sect couldn't help but have his eyes shining.

Jiang Caiwei is a genius!