There were only twenty Aurors, but it seemed to be surrounded by hundreds of people, and the spells struck the warrior monks from all angles.

Some spells exploded violently, others disappeared in an instant, but none of them incapacitated the other.

Voldemort took a few steps back, making way for space.

The warrior monk whispered a word "annoying", stomped his foot fiercely, and the loud "boom" continued one after another.

In Harry's crystal ball, he was shocked to find that as the intruder stomped down, the grass outside Hogwarts had been struck by a meteorite, and a vast crater had formed in an instant.

Sand and gravel flew, the terrain collapsed, and those who didn't react fell to the bottom of the crater, including the nearby Aurors.

Voldemort floated in the air, and he had invented a magic that could fly without a broomstick.

The warrior monk landed heavily on the ground, his feet sunk into the ground, and his mouth "cut": "It's really troublesome not to fly." ”

Dumbledore, the other two headmasters, and the other vigilantes teleported to the rear in an instant, out of the meadow.

It all happened so fast that they didn't have time to take a broom out of their pockets and fly into the sky.

In the crater, many of those who fell broke their hands and feet, and only the Aurors applied a "quick shock absorber" to themselves at the last moment to prevent the damage of the fall.

The Aurors ignored the reporters, the Ministry of Magic, and the others, quickly pulling out their broomsticks and flying into the sky, attacking the warrior monks and Voldemort from the air.

Voldemort waved his hand simply, and protective charms continued to appear above his head, defending against the Aurors' attacks.

The warrior monk pursed his lips, resisted the various spells that fell on his body, and said to himself unhappily: "If I can't fly, I can't do anything......"

He picked up two stones and threw them at once, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant, hitting the two flying figures when the Aurors reacted.

The two Aurors fell from their broomsticks, their bodies completely incomplete, and the parts they were hit were as if they had been grazed by an electromagnetic cannon, forming a huge hollow, and the flesh inside was even slightly charred in color.

"Watch for dodge!" Captain Auror shouted, the broomstick beneath him speeding up even more.

"Useless ......"

A few more rocks shot out, killing several Aurors.

"Oops, retreat." Captain Auror hurriedly said.

There were only twenty of them, and they lost almost half of them in one face, and they couldn't afford to spend it at all.

The Aurors landed in front of Dumbledore and the others.

"Mr. Crouch, get out of here, we can't subdue that man." Captain Auror said anxiously.

"Finrich, how many Aurors will it take to deal with him?" Crouch asked solemnly.

Captain Auror said bitterly, "No, sir, it's not a matter of dealing with it at all, our spell doesn't work for him, and the number of Aurors doesn't matter. ”

"Dumbledore, who is this man, did you predict him a long time ago?" Crouch thought of Dumbledore's unusual behavior today, and quickly asked.

Dumbledore stared at the bald head that had come up from the bottom of the crater and said, "No, I don't know who he is, anyway, we'll have to figure it out." ”

"What else can be done about this?" Crouch was in a hurry, even the Aurors were not sure, the other party could cause such damage with a casual stamping of his feet, even if Merlin was resurrected, I am afraid there was no way.

Dumbledore raised his head and looked at the place where Li Huan was thrown out before, and he sent a message with a spell: "Lee, think of a way, don't say you're dead, I know your strength." ”

"Are you sure you know what I'm capable of, Dumbledore?" A voice replied, "Then you have a good look, see who is stronger between me and you." ”

Dumbledore was speechless, what are you comparing with me at this time, you go and compare with that mysterious bald head.

A silver figure flew up from the ruins of the tower over there, with wings behind it.

Crouch was taken aback: "Dumbledore, is the professor at your school a humanoid dragon?" How can there still be dragon wings? ”

Dumbledore ignored him, and instead paid attention to Li Huan's actions.

Li Huan flapped his wings and appeared above the giant pit with a "boom".

"You have so much strength, I almost died."

The warrior monk chuckled: "Then you are really weak, I haven't used my strength, you can't do it." ”

"Then you're really good, how about trying this trick?" The silver flying humanoid said, swinging a punch in his hand.

"Eighty Divine Air Strike!"

Countless fist shadows appeared from his hands, covering the entire top of the huge crater, and all of them hit the warrior monk.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

There was a continuous sound, and it was the sound of the eighty divine air strikes colliding with the body of the warrior monk.

Li Huan frowned, and sighed secretly: The pirated version is not easy to use, and this time it will use up all the demonic energy stored in the nano armor.

In addition to being familiar with the kung fu provided by Hu Bugui, he has also conducted deep digging into the nano armor, and now he is able to skillfully manipulate the demonic power inside to drive the ninjutsu of the Hokage world.

The strongest ninjutsu in his hand is the "Eighty Divine Air Strike", but unfortunately it consumes too much demon power, and he has to empty everything at once, and then he has to wait for the nano armor to slowly recover.

Li Huan is very jealous of this warrior monk, and as soon as he makes a move, he is a big move.

Due to the too many fist shadows, the warrior monk was beaten to the ground, and finally he was knocked into the sky, and the fist shadows all followed him, and every blow had to finally hit him.

This is the complete version of the "Eighty Divine Air Strike", which is the ultimate meaning of the White Eye Body Technique.

Group battles can be done individually, and the additional power on each fist shadow cannot be underestimated, almost all of them are Li Huan's strongest fist power in the form of a dragon warrior.

He estimated that it must be at least ten tons.

The shadow of the fist flew all over the sky, and the warrior monk was like a rag, bounced in the sky, and the scene looked extremely bloody.

Dumbledore and Crouch were reassured that the stranger was no longer able to resist.

Li Huan's brows were always furrowed, he could feel every fist shadow hitting the warrior monk's body with force, but he never felt the opponent's muscles relax and lose consciousness.

And the warrior monk looked like he had been beaten badly, but he didn't even scream, and he didn't shed a trace of blood.

No matter how many fist shadows there were, there was a time when the fight was finished, and a few minutes later, the last punch knocked the warrior monk out of the sky and fell to the bottom of the giant crater.

Li Huan stared at the figure tightly, and he felt that the other party was still alive.

Sure enough, the warrior monk lying on the ground raised his head, shook his head, yawned, and said, "Is the fight over?" Not bad, rubbing off a trace of my bloody skin. ”