Chapter 260: The Legendary Grade Promotion Battle (10)

"Now, the battle for the new Myoba has begun, new students, let's start fleeing!"

In the dense forest, the weeds are like stars, and the sun casts, but it cannot tear through the dense shade of the trees, only the occasional mottled light point penetrates and illuminates the forest land.

Suddenly, there were a few more footsteps in the quiet depths of the forest, and a few dissatisfied complaints and scolding.

This is a new team of six people, they are not the best, because they are a temporary team, they are full of complaints in the face of this seemingly endless forest, and they are also a lot of insults or resentment towards each other's teammates.

At this moment, a playful voice suddenly sounded from the woodland.

"You guys are really so leisurely, you are still in the mood to quarrel at such a time!"

"Who?" In the freshman team, a leading little master of the Martial King's initial position stared at it and stopped shouting.

"Brush, brush, brush."

Five figures suddenly jumped down from the branches, standing in several directions, but they were just right to seal the way out of the freshmen.

These are five old students, whether it is the strength of a single person or a team combination, it is much stronger than this new team, looking at these new students, the five old students all looked at them with a playful look, that look, like a cat looking at a few desperate mice.

"Are you old students who came to rob Myoha?"

The freshman leader frowned, and asked with a solemn expression, he was able to bring the recognition of several other peers, and he still had the courage to do so.

"You're right, since you know our purpose, then hand over all the Miaoye, or I don't mind making you suffer a meal of flesh and skin."

The representative of the old students, a young man with narrow eyes, snapped his fingers lightly, and was full of jokes.

The freshmen were annoyed by the boredom and aimlessness of the forest, and one of the freshmen couldn't help but sneer.

"Want us to hand over Myoha? Hmph, although we don't know what it does yet, I can only reply you with two words, dream! ”

"Really?" As soon as the freshman's words fell, a member of the old student's team took over the conversation with a sneer, and then moved his legs, and his figure jumped forward violently.

The new student who spoke only felt a figure flash in front of him, and then a strong wind that tore through the space burst out in front of him, and then, he felt a huge pain in my chest, and his body exploded off the ground, flying straight above the trunk of a tree a few meters away before stopping.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the freshman's face turned pale, and he tried to stand up, but to no avail.

"Fuck your mother, let's go together!" Seeing that their companions were knocked out, the freshmen who had just complained to each other suddenly roared and cheered, and under the leadership of the leading freshmen, they wanted to go up and compete with the old students.

However, as soon as the words fell, the freshman leader Fang moved, but the strong wind swept down around him, accompanied by several muffled snorts of pain.

He hurriedly turned around, but was surprised to find that all four of his peers had been violently knocked out, and they were curled up on the ground in pain like their last companion.

And the old students who shot were holding their hands together, looking at the new students who were easily knocked out by themselves with disdain.

"New boy, no matter how well you mix in the Imperial Capital Academy, but from today onwards, in this Hanshilin, it is a dragon, you have to coil, it is a tiger, you have to squat, don't blame the senior for not reminding you, these are all our valuable experiences!"