"Can't ...... die"

Xu Wulong's firm words floated in Ye Ran's ears.

After a long time, Ye Ran nodded, "Okay, be careful in everything!"

Neither of them noticed that the attitude of the two sides had become so harmonious.

Xu Wulong seemed to have regarded Ye Ran as a friend or an elder.

Xu Wulong nodded, took a step, and walked directly towards Xia Houfeng is step by step.

"Ye Ran, Xu Wulong will be fine, right?" An Ruofeng looked at Xu Wulong's thin shoulders and asked worriedly.

Although Xu Wulong is a little stubborn, An Ruofeng can still understand it, after all, a sixteen-year-old boy, some small mistakes can still be tolerated.

He didn't have much malice towards Xu Wulong, and Xu Wulong did his best to protect everyone's safety in the previous battle, so now seeing that Xu Wulong wanted to fight Xia Houfeng, he was naturally nervous.

"......" Ye Ran was silent for a long time and finally said, "Trust him!"

Then he added, "I'm not going to let him have anything to do!"

The dean personally instructed himself not to let Xu Wulong have any accidents, and Ye Ran naturally wanted to complete the dean's task.

"Is there no one in Yuehua Academy? Just send a little hairy child who has not dried up?" Xia Houfeng looked at Xu Wulong, who had immature eyebrows and eyes, and looked at his appearance of fine skin and tender flesh, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, if this is killed, it will definitely be very pleasant, right?

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Wulong looked at Xia Houfeng and said unceremoniously, "Come and fight me!"

After that, Xu Wulong's body suddenly erupted with terrifying fluctuations, like a wave of mountains and seas, surging towards the summer wind.

"It seems that you have a few brushes!" The contempt on Xia Houfeng's face subsided, and his shoulders trembled, and he immediately dissolved the terrifying fluctuation.

"Such a young Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator is really rare to see in a hundred years!" Xia Houfeng grinned, revealing his white teeth, and the expression on his face was like a fierce beast preparing to eat,

"Killing a so-called genius like you makes my pleasure even stronger!"

After that, Xia Houfeng rushed directly towards Xu Wulong with the Wind Gun in his hand.

His speed was fast, and there was a whirlwind blowing at his feet, which gave him a lot of speed.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Houfeng came to Xu Wulong's face, and the bright tip of the spear stabbed directly into Xu Wulong's chest.

"So domineering!"

Xu Wulong suddenly felt a domineering aura enveloping him, and the whole person seemed to be drowning, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Wild Sand!"

Xu Wulong snorted lightly, and bright grains of sand appeared behind him.

Those brilliant sands continued to swirl around Xu Wulong, dissolving the terrifying aura, and then they converged together, rushing directly towards the tip of the spear.

"Click, click, click......"

The tip of the spear collided with the yellow sand, and suddenly there was a piercing and chilling sound.

The yellow sand is like a bee, and the wind lance is like a seductive nectar, madly attracting the yellow sand to cover it.

The spear was pressed against Xu Wulong's chest, tearing his robe into clumps and scattering them in the air.

"Not bad!" Xia Houfeng looked at Xu Wulong, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

Although his shot was a bit casual, it could be regarded as a very strong one, and the average mid-stage cultivator of the Spirit Transformation Realm had already fallen to the ground and died, but he was able to follow, isn't this worthy of praise?

Zhang Haozhong looked at Xu Wulong, who took Xia Houfeng's shot, a look of surprise appeared on his face, he originally thought that Ye Ran was the most powerful in Yuehua Academy, but he didn't expect this young man to be so fierce.

When did Yuehua Academy appear with so many masters?

Ye Ran, who was watching on the other side, didn't have much joy, he naturally saw the casualness of Xia Houfeng's shot, but Xu Wulong had some difficulty coping with it, and the two were relatively high.

Xia Houfeng will definitely not make Xu Wulong feel good next......

"Take me another shot!" The muscles on Xia Houfeng's face twisted together, and his strong arm suddenly exerted force, and his whole body was like a roaring machine, making a series of explosions, like thunder!

"Overlord Gun!"

Xia Houfeng shouted angrily, and a black whirlwind appeared on the body of the Wind Lance, and a black as deep as the night sky covered the spear.

The silver-white tip of the spear was like a star.

A little white in the night!

Xia Houfeng's shot this time can be said to have gone all out!

Zhang Haozhong immediately covered his face, as soon as the overlord gun came out, the person who could survive was only one hand, this kid named Xu Wulong would definitely not be able to withstand it, but it was a bloody scene.

The tense bodies of several other students of Qianjun Academy relaxed, and as soon as this move came out, that kid could be said to be dead or alive.

Mortal Situation!

Ye Ran couldn't help but clench his fists as he watched the fluctuations emanating from his body suppress the summer wind like surging dark clouds.

"Ye Ran, hurry up!" An Ruofeng looked at Xia Houfeng with a pale face, he knew that only Ye Ran could save Xu Wulong at this time!

"No hurry!" Ye Ran shook his head, although he was very worried, he believed that Xu Wulong still had a way to deal with it.

"Go!"

Xia Houfeng's strength had already been accumulated, he roared angrily, and the Wind Lance in his hand stabbed directly towards Xu Wulong.

"Wild sand falls!"

Xu Wulong let out a painful roar, and those brilliant yellow sand gathered together, forming a circular disc, and then the disc burst out with brilliant light, and the yellow sand continued to emerge from that brilliant light, and blasted towards the Wind Lance.

"Look at the weight of the yellow sand...... Zhang Haozhong looked at the yellow sand that fell on the ground, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation, the yellow sand seemed to be small, but it was like a weight of 10,000 catties, falling to the ground, and directly smashed out a deep pit.

If so much yellow sand falls, the picture is too beautiful for Zhang Haozhong to imagine.

Zhang Haozhong's words did not attract people's attention, because the two forces had already collided together.

The brilliance is present, and the storm is surging.

First, the sky was swallowed up by a flood of white light, and then a wave of air that seemed to blow the mountains apart was used in all directions.

Zhang Haozhong covered his face, and the whole person was a little messy by this terrifying wave of qi, but he was still eager to know what the battle situation was like.

"Next!"