After five or six guerrilla wars, the patience of the old students was worn to the bottom line, and they chased after them in the direction of the new students' escape.

What they don't realize is that this is just a pocket trap for the newborns.

In the silent forest clearing, Night Scales, Su Qi, Meng Changsheng, Xiang Duxiu, and the five of Jiuqianding were side by side, sitting cross-legged under a huge tree to breathe.

The air seemed a little oppressive, as if to signal an impending storm.

The silence passed slowly, and I don't know how long it was, but the night scales with their eyes closed opened suddenly, and their eyes were full of light.

"Are you here???"

Twisting his neck slightly, a strong force flowed wildly in his body, and a puff of fighting qi flowed in his body like a flood, and the sense of strength was sufficient, unprecedented and sufficient.

Night Scale sighed in his heart, and finally broke through to the middle position of Martial Emperor, which was also the highest achievement of fighting these days.

Among the others, only Meng Changsheng broke through like him, and the other three were all junior Martial Emperors, but after the battle in the past few days, they also realized a lot of things, and it was only a matter of time before they broke through.

At this time, a series of aura-filled figures rushed from the forest, and when their footsteps landed on the grass in front of the woodland, a wave of huge energy rushed towards the night scales and others in the middle of their steps.

At the same time, more than ten energetic qi shot out from the depths of the woods again, and the moment their footsteps landed, more than a dozen equally majestic forces came out at the same time, and the strong breath slapped towards the five night scales like a wave.

Just when this air pressure was about to meet the five people of the night scales, the five fighting qi of different colors, but the same strong and incomparably thick burst out, and the five fighting qi turned into a light curtain, violently canceling out the dozen or so fighting qi pressure in front of him.

"Hmph, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out that there are really two brushes." An old student in yellow smiled faintly, and the disdain on his face slowly put away.

Nightscale raised his eyes to look at the twenty young people in front of him, his gaze skimmed over their faces one by one, and then he smiled calmly: "The remaining four old student teams have finally arrived. ”

"You are really arrogant enough, I advise you to stop in moderation." An old student leader with a tall body but a somewhat gray face looked over with a sneer.

"Don't rely on yourself to have a few points of this can break the iron rule casually, Hanshilin has been established for decades, and every year the battle for Miaoye is to make your new students suffer a little, and then you will study in Hanshilin with your heart, this rule has not been broken for many years, and now since you want to break this rule, then, are you ready to accept the anger of our old students?"

The night scales stood up, stood with their hands in their hands, and stepped out, stiffening the fighting spirit of the old students.

"Rules are dead, but, people, are alive, since you old students can unscrupulously snatch our newborn Miaoye, then why can't we rob you in turn? You can't always be in the hunter's position, and when you encounter a more powerful enemy, you will change from a hunter to a prey! ”

The voice of the night scales was flat, but arrogant, and the black figure was tall and towering, even if Meng Changsheng looked at him, he would feel slightly shocked.