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"What are you still doing in a daze, Fang Qiansheng, take the people from your North Courtyard to drag the ghost wolf and the beetle, and give me ten breaths of time!"

In the face of the onslaught of the sixth-level peak martial artist, Mo Linchao stood not far away, and Fang Qiansheng, who had been confronting the ghost wolf, roared a few times, and the mountain sword in his hand spit out a cold mang, and fiercely fought back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ten breaths?"

Merlin's roar was loud, enough to reach everyone's ears, and everyone who heard it trembled, ten breaths, that was only thirty seconds, according to Merlin's meaning, he could defeat or kill a sixth-level martial artist?

Merlin's strength is very strong, and the series of kills just now has already proved this, however, although there is only a one-level difference between the fifth-level martial artist and the sixth-level martial artist, the strength is like a cloud, in a one-on-one situation, if the weapon awakened by the martial arts used by the martial arts cultivated by both sides is exactly the same, any sixth-level martial artist has the ability to kill a fifth-level martial artist with one blow.

Mo Lin took advantage of the spiritual weapon, and cultivated the Void Step to the Great Perfection Realm, although the move was fierce, but with all his strength, the ghost wolf and several Soul Yuan Breath emitted from him had already keenly sensed his cultivation realm-Soul Yuan Realm Level 5.

Leapfrogging challenges is not a difficult task for a martial arts genius, but it is another matter to repel a strong person who is one level higher than himself within ten breaths.

In the eyes of the three ghost wolves, no matter how many of those accomplices who only had the fifth-level strength of the Soul Yuan Realm died, they would not care, as long as the three of them were alive, today's killing game would not fail.

Merlin's appearance did surprise the three of them, but they are all experienced and ruthless characters, and each of them also has the strength to challenge beyond the level, even if they can't beat the opponent, they can always run away or drag the opponent.

I don't know what their thoughts were, but the ghost wolf and the leader of the killer who Merlin called the beetle didn't rush to make a move, but just quietly watched the battle between the two, they wanted to see why this freshman of the Anemo God Academy, who had suddenly killed, defeated his companion within ten breaths.

The ghost wolf didn't move, and Fang Qiansheng didn't dare to move.

Looking at Mo Lin's flickering and agile figure, the son of the Fang family who escaped death couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, shock was inevitable, joy was also on his face, and his eyes also showed deep gratitude, but deep in his heart, there was an indescribable frustration and self-blame.

Fang Qiansheng regretted that he was too cautious and conservative.

In the face of a fifth-level martial artist strength killer, if he shot with all his strength, it would not be difficult to kill with one blow, but because of various concerns, in order to preserve his strength, he did not make the most correct choice in the fastest time, and did his best to weaken the number of opponents.

If he attacked and killed the killers around him at the beginning of the battle, and let several other masters of the North Courtyard contain the ghost wolf and others, even if it was only a dozen breaths, he would be able to set a record that was not inferior to Merlin.

As long as the number of killers decreases and cannot constitute an encirclement, the other students scatter and flee, and they have a chance to survive, after all, even if the three ghost wolves are strong, it is impossible to completely stop the hundreds of people who are fleeing in all directions.

There was no threat of death for the time being, Fang Qiansheng's thoughts also became active, and he thought again, the ghost wolf was aimed at himself, if he ran away with all his strength from the beginning of the battle, in order to stop himself, would the other killers be able to give up those ordinary students?

There are no ifs in the world, only consequences, whether these assumptions are true or not, the end is already doomed, if it weren't for Merlin's timely appearance, everyone here would not be able to escape the fate of death.

The ghost wolf didn't know about Merlin's previous record.

If he knew that this guy had single-handedly killed two killer squads, and even Long Fei and Stinging Snake had died in his hands, he would definitely not have any confidence in his companions anymore.

It's a pity that he didn't see those two big battles, and when he realized that something was wrong, he didn't have to rush to make another move.

The killer leader who fought with Merlin was only half a step away from the seventh-level martial artist, even if he faced the seventh-level martial artist head-on, he was not too reckless, his martial soul skill was called the Whirlwind Knife, and the giant scimitar in his hand was a low-grade spiritual weapon, and a set of Xuan-level middle-grade knife techniques had also been cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and he had accumulated rich experience in the past battles, among the sixth-level martial artists, it was difficult for anyone to be his opponent, but when he fought with Merlin head-on, he was shocked to find that he was actually controlled everywhere, even if he used all his hole cards, he couldn't hurt Merlin in the slightest。

The leader of the killer can't hurt Merlin, and it's not easy for Merlin to kill him in a short time, and the shouts of killing are constantly around him, and every second of delay may cause someone to fall under the killer's knife.

No more hesitation.

Merlin let out a low roar, and the soul element in his body frantically poured into the Mountain Opening Knife, and a huge spiked phantom stabbed out as if it were a substance.

"Dragon Elephant Armor Piercing Thorn!"

Sensing the threat, the leader of the killer cut a blinding arc with the scimitar in his hand, like a bright moon, spewing out a tearing sword to meet him.

"Moon Wheel Slash!"

The two knives collided, the space trembled, and the splashing soul element rose into the sky like a firework, Merlin's body flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground more than ten meters away, but at the moment when his feet touched the ground, his body suddenly sank, and the surrounding ground exploded like a spider web to dozens of cracks in all directions, and the next moment, the mountain knife in Merlin's hand shone brightly, turning into the phantom of a giant elephant and slamming out.

"Dragon Elephant Strike!"

The leader of the killer also took seven or eight steps backwards under the collision of the armor-piercing thorn, and before he could stand firm, Merlin's sky-shattering strike arrived, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to resist, so he had to use his body to retreat backwards.

However, the Sky Shaking Strike was originally a group attack move, covering a radius of five meters, and Merlin had already planned it, and his divine sense had already captured the opponent's dodge trajectory, and he actually pressed up like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

In the flash of light, the leader of the killer instantly realized the danger, and the sword martial spirit was released again, blocking it in front of his chest, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a full moon again, and he met it while retreating.

Click!

The Killer Leader's Sword Martial Soul shattered again, turning into a flickering Soul Element's light and dissipating into the air.

Rumble!

The giant elephant slammed into the scimitar, and in a short, tooth-aching sound, Merlin and the Killer Leader brushed by, and a rain of blood erupted in the moment when the two of them intertwined, followed by a muffled snort from the Killer Leader.

The giant elephant's phantom vanished, the blade of the heaven-shattering attack was gone, and the clothes on the killer leader's body suddenly turned into fluttering cotton wool and flew into the air, countless dense blood cuts appeared on his strong and white skin, and those blood-red eyes were full of incredible shock and fear.