Bang!

On the ground, hearing these two dull sounds, some of the students of the two schools who were fighting fiercely stopped, and many eyes looked over.

"Poof. ”

"Poof. ”

I saw that in the two pits, the figure with a little embarrassment and blood spitting out the corners of his mouth turned out to be Shen Zhongtian and Murong Yan from West Lake Middle School.

Bang bang!!

However, before many eyes were stunned, in mid-air, another broken thunderbolt figure shot down like a cannonball, and landed in the blue water stream.

Bang la blah.

In the stream, there is a splash of water more than ten meters high, and after the water droplets fall, they crackle like raindrops.

At this moment, most of the people on the shore stopped fighting, and many eyes looked sideways.

"That seems to be Lin Yueyang. ”

"Shen Zhongtian and Murong Yan were also defeated. ”

"How could it be ......!"

“......”

Looking at the three people who fell to the ground one after another, the faces of the students of West Lake Middle School couldn't help but change, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Jiang Yun won?"

“......”

Contrary to West Lake Middle School, the students of Tenglong Middle School were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were happy.

In the next second, the students of the two schools looked at the air in unison.

I saw that in mid-air, Jiang Yun's figure was shrouded in his mutated flame bird martial soul.

Hmmm~!

A clear chirp sounded, Jiang Yun's back was bright and yellow, his wings flapped, and his body was like a goshawk, flying down towards Bishui Stream.

Crash!

Jiang Yun's right hand became a claw, and his figure submerged in the water, and after a while, he landed on the shore with a wet figure that was extremely embarrassed and had already passed out.

Many eyes looked at the embarrassed figure in Jiang Yun's hand.

That figure was pale, his head hung down, and his neck was pinched by Jiang Yun's Ming Yellow Bird giant claws, it was not Lin Yueyang, who else.

At this moment, Lin Yueyang received a blow from Jiang Yun on the head, and the one-horned thunder beast martial soul that enveloped him was already shattered, turned into a streamer, and returned to his soul sea.

Lin Yueyang's head was hit hard by Jiang Yun's kick, and the person also fainted.

"It's Lin Yueyang. ”

"Lin Shao has been defeated......"

“......”

Looking at Lin Yueyang, who had fainted in Jiang Yun's hand, the faces of the students of West Lake Middle School couldn't help but turn white at this moment.

"Brother Xiao Yun is amazing, I know that Lin Yueyang is not your opponent. ”

Chen Haipang's face was full of joy.

"Jiang Shao is domineering. ”

The faces of the students of Tenglong Middle School were full of joy at this moment, and their morale was even higher.

Some of the students of Tenglong Middle School who were still fighting, and the students of West Lake Middle School, who were unable to hide the shock in their hearts, were defeated one after another.

Boom!

After Wu Feng, who was fighting freely, repelled Liao Chen with a sword, his face was also full of shock and ugliness, and he fell to Shen Zhongtian's side.

The rest of the people also stopped fighting.

"Jiang Yun, let go of Yue Yang!"

Seeing Jiang Yun holding the wet Lin Yueyang in his hand, Shen Zhongtian's face sank, and he stared at Jiang Yun with a pair of eyes, and said sharply.

"Huh. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yun sneered, and the flame claw in his hand not only did not loosen, but tightened a little.

Lin Yueyang, who was in a coma, also turned pale.

Swish!

Jiang Yun's other hand, pointing like a knife, directly cut the white silk bag hanging from Lin Yueyang's waist.

In that white silk bag, a total of eight spiritual power balls flew out.

Jiang Yun looked at it, and among the eight spiritual power balls, except for the one that did not have the wind spirit power ball, the rest of the balls had already been collected.

Jiang Yun was unceremonious, and put seven of the eight spiritual power balls into his telescopic bag, and only one thunder spirit ball floated above Jiang Yun's palm.

"You're ......!"

Seeing Jiang Yun take away Lin Yueyang's spiritual power ball in full view of everyone, Shen Zhongtian's always calm face suddenly became a little ugly.

However, Shen Zhongtian's temperament is still good, his eyes stared at Jiang Yun deeply, at this moment, although Jiang Yun's aura has decreased, it is much better than him.

"Jiang Yun, you let go of Yue Yang, and this matter will end here. ”

The light in Shen Zhongtian's eyes flickered for a while, and finally took a breath and said in a deep voice.

"Huh. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yun seemed to have heard something funny.

"What are you laughing at?"

Murong Yan raised his eyebrows.

"If you want to end, it will end, and if you want to start, it will begin, where in the world is it so easy. ”

Jiang Yun had a mocking sneer in his eyes.

"And what do you want?"

Shen Zhongtian's face sank.

In his opinion, he has agreed to stop the battle between the two schools, and he also agrees with Jiang Yun's strength to a certain extent, and today's battle between the two schools should also end here.

This battle, to a large extent, made Tenglong Middle School famous.

What other thoughts does this Jiang Yun have?

"Hand over all the spiritual power balls on all of you, and let you go today. ”

Jiang Yun glanced at Shen Zhongtian and said in a calm tone.

"Hand over everyone's orb of spiritual power?!"

“......”

Hearing Jiang Yun's words, the faces of the seventy or eighty students of West Lake Middle School became a little ugly.

"That can't be!!"

At this time, Murong Yan's voice also had a slight sharpness.

"Jiang Yun, don't you think this condition is too much?!"

Shen Zhongtian's face also sank.

"Hehe, to be honest, Ben Shao came here, his heart is already much kinder, and I don't have too much malicious intent to read you. ”

"Otherwise, with Lin Yueyang's repeated and repeated moths, and unrelated people involved, I won't let him go easily. ”

Jiang Yun said coldly.

Others may not understand what Jiang Yun meant by coming here.

Only Jiang Yun knew it in his heart.

In the Holy Spirit Continent, most of the enemies he came into contact with were cunning Martial Emperor powerhouses, and there, Jiang Yun would not be soft on the enemy.

After coming to the earth, although there will be conflicts between ordinary martial artists, most of them will not be to the point of life and death, and Jiang Yun's heart is much better.

As long as the other party didn't want Jiang Yun's life, Jiang Yun didn't bother to bother with these students, but the lesson still had to be given.

"What if I don't agree!"

Shen Zhongtian shook the white jade folding fan in his hand, and said with a hint of gloom on his face.

"Then we'll do it again, and I'm not sure we'll all of you here. ”

Jiang Yun stared at Shen Zhongtian and Murong Yan and sneered.

"This should be the ball of spiritual power that belongs to Lin Yueyang, if I crush it, this Lin Yueyang will be the first to be eliminated. ”

"It just so happens that he still threatened to eliminate me at that time, and now that he has been eliminated by me, Ben Shao's behavior should not be too much. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Yun pinched Lin Yueyang's Thunder Spirit Ball with his left hand.

When Elder Baichen issued spiritual power balls, there was a trace of students' breath on each spiritual power ball, and the distribution of spiritual power balls was also mostly consistent with the attributes of martial artists.

"You're ......!"

At this moment, Shen Zhongtian's face became completely ugly, his eyes flashed violently, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent in place.

Obviously, at this moment, Shen Zhongtian's heart was extremely struggling.

The faces of the students of West Lake Middle School also changed, staring at Jiang Yun, and the spiritual power ball in their hands was also grabbed with a lot of effort.

"You only have three breaths of time, think about it, after three breaths, our two schools will do it again. ”

Jiang Yun sneered.

One breath.

Two breaths.

When he took the third breath, Jiang Yun had already grasped Lin Yueyang's Thunder Spirit Ball with both hands, and in the next breath, he was about to pinch Lin Yueyang's Spirit Power Ball.

(End of chapter)