Under the strong wind of invisible spiritual power, the flames on the violet vine martial soul were quickly extinguished.

"Broken!"

In the next second, Murong Yanjiao snorted.

Boom!

The Violet Vine Martial Soul suddenly burst out with powerful force, directly hitting the Fire Lotus Martial Soul that Xia Hongling was holding with both hands.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Under the strong strength, Xia Hongling's face turned pale, and his figure retreated more than ten steps in a row before he stabilized his figure.

The Fire Lotus Martial Spirit she was holding with both hands, the light became much dimmer.

"Tsk. ”

On the other side of the stream, Hua Jiansheng, dressed in a white suit, stared at the two girls fighting on the other bank, and licked his lips unconsciously.

"The second one. ”

In the shadows, Ghost Mo glanced at Hua Jiansheng, and his voice was hoarse and cold.

Hua Foil's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he nodded.

Whew!

At this time, in the face of the regressive Xia Hongling, Murong Yan did not spare his hand, and quickly pinched out a trick seal with both hands.

"Wisteria, bondage. ”

Murong Yanjiao snorted.

Whoosh!

Xia Hongling had just stood still, and two light purple vines broke through the ground, instantly wrapping around Xia Hongling's ankles.

Then went up her delicate body, and in a moment, Xia Hongling's body was bound.

"You ......"

Xia Hongling's face also changed, a flash of urgency welled up in her eyes, and the fire spiritual power in her body surged out, trying to break free from the wisteria that was entwining her.

"My wisteria is bound, and ordinary people can't break free. ”

Murong Yan snorted coldly.

"Wisteria flowers. ”

When the words fell, the seal in Murong Yanyu's hand changed.

On the light purple vine that was bound to Xia Hongling's shoulder, a purple bud grew from the vine, and in an instant, it quickly bloomed.

A faint fragrance came to Xia Hongling's nose.

Smelling the fragrance of the wisteria flowers, the spiritual power that originally surged out of Xia Hongling's body fell silent at this moment.

"The fragrance of the flowers on my wisteria flower has a psychedelic effect on the spiritual power buds in the martial artist's dantian, you can only use one point of spiritual power at most, it is impossible to break free of my wisteria. ”

Murong Yanmei glanced at Xia Hongling and said.

Seeing Murong Yan, who trapped Xia Hongling in just two rounds, the faces of many students in Xihu Middle School were filled with a strong look of jealousy.

Xiao Han's face changed, a look of struggle flashed on his face, he wanted to stand up, but in the face of Murong Yan, his heart was also full of fear, and it would be useless to stand up and be afraid.

Poof!

Just as Xiao Han was struggling in his heart, on the cobblestone ground, there were two sounds of flesh and blood splitting.

All eyes looked over.

I saw only one place on the cobblestone ground.

Liao Chen's black gravity martial soul shrouded a radius of more than ten meters.

Within the scope of gravity, Shen Zhongtian held a white jade folding fan and fought with Liao Chen, who was holding a black heavy sword.

However, although he was affected by ten times the gravity, Shen Zhongtian's speed did not slow down much, Shen Zhongtian's body was like the wind, and his speed was much faster than Liao Chen's.

The white jade fan slashed, and a narrow blood mouth appeared on Liao Chen's left arm and chest, and blood splattered out.

The two have only fought for a few rounds, and Liao Chen has also been injured.

Boom!!

The next moment, Shen Zhongtian didn't show any extra mercy, his right foot was like the wind, and he kicked Liao Chen's chest with a fierce kick.

"Poof. ”

Liao Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, his body scratched the ground, flew upside down, and the rubble piled up behind his feet, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing that Liao Chen and Xia Hongling were defeated in a short period of time, the students of Tenglong Middle School had an ugly look on their faces.

"Senior Liao Chen was also defeated. ”

Chen Hai's face sank, and his fists clenched.

Shen Zhongtian glanced lightly at Liao Chen after he fell to the ground, and then looked up at the air.

Boom!!

In mid-air, the flame figure and the thunder figure shrouded in the martial soul were still fighting, but the figure shrouded in flames obviously had the upper hand.

After a confrontation, Jiang Yun also kicked Lin Yueyang in the abdomen.

"Poof. ”

Lin Yueyang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale again.

"It can't be delayed any longer. ”

Seeing this, Shen Zhongtian's face sank, and he glanced at Murong Yan, the current situation obviously could not be delayed.

However, it is inconvenient to just shoot like this.

Rumble!

Shen Zhongtian's majestic wind spiritual power exploded, and his eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at the sixty or seventy students of Tenglong Middle School opposite.

Under Shen Zhongtian's gaze, the expressions of the students of Tenglong Middle School were slightly dark.

"The students of West Lake Middle School listen to the order, this is the exam, there is no need to delay the time, all of them will take action and solve the people of Tenglong Middle School!"

Shen Zhongtian held a white jade folding fan and ordered.

Hearing Shen Zhongtian's order, the students of West Lake Middle School were also slightly stunned.

Originally, the students of Tenglong Middle School were rushed here to force Jiang Yun to appear, but they didn't expect that they would really have a full-scale war with Tenglong Middle School.

"Yes, Shen Shao!"

The students of West Lake Middle School were only slightly stunned for a moment, and the sound of harmony rang out.

In West Lake Middle School, the most prestigious is Li Feiyang, who ranks in the top ten of the rookie list, followed by Shen Zhongtian.

"Hehe, Tenglong Middle School wants to fight with our West Lake Middle School, it's a joke. ”

"Then give them some color. ”

“......”

At that moment, the hundreds of joking eyes of West Lake Middle School looked at the students of Tenglong Middle School who were surrounded by them, and that gaze was like a wolf pack looking at a lamb in a sheepfold.

Boom! Boom!

In the bodies of the students of West Lake Middle School, one after another spiritual power burst out, and in the back of Tenglong Middle School, more than a dozen students of West Lake Middle School also burst out of spiritual power.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!

Seeing the banter in the eyes of West Lake Middle School and the burst of spiritual power, the faces of the sixty or seventy students of Tenglong Middle School all changed.

Many students' eyes showed a touch of fear, and the overall strength of West Lake Middle School was already stronger than them.

Some eyes were already looking around, looking for a way to break out.

Before the battle, the momentum was already lost.

"Lu Shao, the people from West Lake Middle School are about to launch an all-out attack. ”

In the crowd, Huang Chao's face sank and said.

"There are few people in the West Lake Middle School in the back, and they will break through to the rear with all their strength for a while. ”

Lu Hao also looked ugly, glanced at Jiang Yun's direction hatefully, then glanced at the back, and whispered.

Among the students of Tenglong Middle School, there are not a few people who have the same idea as Lu Hao, and some people's eyes are already looking behind and across Bishui Creek.

"Ahem. ”

Just when many students of Tenglong Middle School were retreating, on the ground, Liao Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he stood up.

"Don't panic, everyone, and don't run backwards, otherwise, if you are caught up, you will only be destroyed faster!"

(End of chapter)