Chapter 301 [Team Combination, Battle Ice and Fire!] 】(11…

Two of the two old students fell down clutching their thighs, blood gushing.

And the other old student was entangled by Su Qi, and the strength of this old student was not weak, otherwise he wouldn't dare to roar so arrogantly to take revenge on the captain.

It's just that when he met Su Qi, who was at the same level as his captain and even had an artifact Yunqiang, he could only be chopped off by Su Qi with an axe.

After doing all this, Su Qi and Le Bing also gasped fiercely, obviously they were too tired to do it, after all, so many old students were not so easy to deal with.

"Everyone, let's fight quickly, the ruler will change!" Night Scale looked at Meng Changsheng and the others who were still in a tepid battle, and shouted dissatisfiedly.

Now that the victory is decided, almost all the old students have fallen, but don't forget, there are two more powerful teams of ice and fire, and if they come now, I am afraid that the team will be wiped out by the new team.

Night Scale's words made the three of Jiuqianding feel a little ashamed, it was not that they didn't exert their strength at the moment, after all, the enemies in front of them were all powerful veteran leaders, and they could be strong.

Of course, Nightscale had already spoken, and the three of them had no intention of hiding it anymore.

The first to be troubled was Dream Changsheng.

has always relied on his fists to fight with the enemy, Meng Changsheng can be said to have given up his strengths and fought hard with the enemy, although this approach can stabilize his strength, but it is also a waste of time and energy.

After hearing the sound of the night scales, Meng Changsheng also knew that he had gone a little too far, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, the strength of the fist blade was wild, and the strength suddenly increased by three points, and the punch shocked He Boyuan to take a few steps back.

He Boyuan's eyes were already red, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat, and he didn't realize that if he continued to fight, he would already be getting farther and farther away from Meng Changsheng, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Meng Changsheng snorted lightly, with a heavy fighting spirit, patted the jade-handled ancient sword behind him, and with a clear groan, the ancient sword came out of the sheath, the blue light flashed, and the sword momentum was three points.

He Boyuan, who was rushing over, snorted, and a pair of thighs suddenly bloomed with a puddle of blood, and then his abdomen ached, and he collapsed suddenly, at this time, he also slowly sobered up, and the battle intent on his face also turned into a bitter smile.

He Boyuan, defeated.

The other two sides of Xiang Duxiu and Jiuqianding also began to exert their strength.

As the second master of the Imperial Capital Academy, Xiang Duxiu has a habit of cleanliness, but his strength is also terrifyingly strong.

When Meng Changsheng's sword injured He Boyuan, the sword momentum in Xiang Duxiu's hand also sank, and the sword momentum changed from four taels to a thousand catties, Zhuge Weiyang did not check, and when he touched his sword, it was suddenly like a bad lightning strike, and half of his arm was shocked faintly numb, but Xiang Duxiu also took the opportunity to cross the sword to Zhuge Weiyang's neck.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is conceded!" Xiang Duxiu put down his sword very modestly, and had no intention of fighting again.

Zhuge Weiyang's face turned pale, and finally he sighed and withdrew his sword, although the other party outwitted him, but he was indeed merciful, otherwise Jian Gang would have been seriously injured if he slapped him just now.

Compared with Lu Guanzhong, who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and He Boyuan, who was covered in blood, he was much luckier.

The one who hasn't finished the battle is Jiuqianding.

Huang Long's strength is the second among the old student leaders, and he has always been pressing the top nine thousand, but as his companions fell off the horse one by one and failed, Huang Long's heart slowly cooled down.