"I found it, over here. ”

With an excited voice, a sound of footsteps came from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, more than thirty figures slowly appeared, all of them with happy faces, because they finally came to the center of the labyrinth. In front of him stood a huge golden gate much higher than the Black Iron Star Gate, with a huge square carved in the center, but the gate was closed and seemed to be locked.

"I'm so glad I've found it, and I'm glad for you," a playful voice suddenly sounded, "but we're glad too, because another wave of fish is on the way, and this time it's a big one." ”

The body of the walking team stiffened suddenly, and they hurriedly looked up to see that ten figures seemed to be playing tricks, and walked out of the gap between the walls on both sides of the passage, and the six-pointed stars on their white spirit robes clearly indicated the identity of the comer.

"You are the last two Star Tower teams defending the center of the labyrinth - Team Qingfeng and Team Spirit?" said a bald boy in the lead, they were able to advance all the way from the outer circle to the inner circle, and their overall strength was naturally not weak, they believed that in addition to the rumored Rock team that broke through the star gate for them and then disappeared, their "three-headed team" was the most powerful. At this moment, in the face of their opponents, they have the advantage in numbers, so they are not too afraid of the enemy in front of them.

However, he knew that the real leader of the other party was not the curly-haired boy who spoke, but a gray-eyed boy standing beside him, because that person was the only one who made him feel fear, and the person who could sit in the inner circle and hold the last pass must be the legendary Star Taban, no, the strongest person among the new students - the "mad spirit" with the strength of the spirit realm.

Sure enough, Po Jun's lips just trembled slightly, and the four figures leaning on his left began to operate their spiritual power.

"What an anxious guy!" The curly-haired boy Guo Yiqiu knew that it was useless to say more, he also took his men and horses to urge the spiritual power, and the nine of them were all in the realm of eighth-stage quasi-spirits! As Guo Yiqiu ghostly flashed over, the others also followed suit and launched an offensive.

"Set up a defensive formation and hold them down!" The bald boy was in danger, he knew very well in his heart that the thief would capture the king first, and only by defeating the broken army, they would be able to win the game in an instant, "Pingtou, straw head, you follow me!"

So, when the two sides were in close combat, two boys, one with inch hair and one with hair as messy as straw, led by their captain, bypassed the other opponents and rushed straight towards the gray-eyed boy who had been standing still on the opposite side.

Their intentions were quite obvious, but the people of the Star Tower Class seemed to be unobtrusive, and the corners of several of their mouths were drawn with a hint of playfulness.

Laugh and see if you can laugh when you see us beating your leader to the ground. The boy in gray thought to himself.

Po Jun just stared coldly at the attacking trio, until the bald boy launched his first tentative attack, and his fist full of spiritual power blasted directly, and a hand as hard as iron grabbed his wrist like an iron claw, and the fist stopped a few inches away from the opponent's face.

The iron claw began to exert force, and the aura on the bald boy's fist only lasted for a moment, then collapsed and disappeared, and a piercing pain came from his wrist, so painful that he couldn't help but shout out, fortunately, at this time, his two friends were very tacitly attacked from left to right, and the hand on the wrist was loosened, and the boy hurriedly withdrew his hand to take a look, and the wrist was red, and the pain was abnormal.

"Be careful of his hands, it is a spiritual skill used under the concealment of the 'Soul Gathering Technique', and its power is surprisingly great!" The boy reminded, but it was still too late, and in just a few breaths, with a clattering and harsh sound, first the straw head wailed, and the person was knocked to the ground, his left hand twisted together deformously, and he was beaten to a broken bone, and then there was a muffled sound, and the flat head was beaten back a few steps, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

The corner of Pojun's eyes was on the straw head that fell at his feet and moaned, as soon as he raised his foot, he suddenly planned to step on his crotch, the bald boy rushed forward and grabbed his partner's collar, and pulled hard, Pojun's foot stepped on the clearing, leaving a shallow footprint on the stone brick floor, and its strength made people break out in a cold sweat.

"Everybody says you're ruthless," the bald boy picked up the straw head and stood up, looking at the cold-blooded opponent with exasperation, "We've seen it this time." ”

"Grandma's, let's fight with him!" Pingtou said angrily, "Just use the Spirit Melting Technique!"

"I can do it with one hand. The reluctant straw head nodded.

After exchanging divine eyes with each other, the three of them each took out an oval-shaped black pill from their chests and stuffed it into their mouths. A circle of aura fluctuated from their bodies in vain, and they quickly regained their composure.

Po Jun's indifferent eyes gave a rare look of interest, and he shook his head with a comfortable sound of loosening his muscles.

"Come on!" When the two of them put their hands on the bald boy's shoulder, his originally faint pale aura suddenly soared at this moment, and a powerful wave of spiritual power rippled from his body.

The abrupt change in the field caused a commotion in the audience, and the faces of the people on the side of the Star Tower changed, and they clearly felt that the bald boy at this moment had already possessed the realm of a spirit person.

"It turns out that it is a spiritual skill that relies on medicinal pills to stimulate spiritual power and then gather?" Guo Yiqiu, who was betting on the whole process, looked at the uneven white spiritual light in front of the bald boy with vicious eyes, and said softly, "It seems that the effect is difficult to maintain." ”

The bald boy stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body rushed out, and the two companions behind him immediately collapsed to the ground like spiritual power.

"Wind Breaking Fist" shouted violently, his fist clenched suddenly, and a sharp wind breaking energy sounded low in mid-air, and the surge in strength made this punch carry a strong oppressive force.

In the face of this powerful blow, the broken army calmly prepared to attack, and then his body was like an arrow off the string, rushing forward head-on.

"Steel Fist!"

A deep voice rang out, and Breaker's fist turned into a three-fold fist of light wrapped in surging aura, as solid as steel. In the stunned gaze of everyone, the fists of the two slammed together.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, and the bald boy's face suddenly turned pale, and he fell to his knees straight, his right hand hanging weakly on the ground as if he had lost all his bones, and the bones of his arm were broken by the blow just now. It is the same spirit realm, but the difference in strength is so big!

Po Jun's eyes were cold, and when he took a step forward, the bald boy cried in pain, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't ...... Stop fighting, I'll throw in the towel!"

The boy's crying and begging for mercy did not make the broken army stop, but the cowardice of the opponent stimulated his bestiality, he raised his right fist armed with spiritual light, and smashed directly into the gray-clothed boy's mouth under countless horrified eyes, and with a bang, several teeth of the gray-clothed boy were knocked out.

The boy in gray was beaten to death with a punch, but Pojun didn't stop, punching and kicking him like a sandbag, and the force was so hard that he gasped.

At this moment, there was a familiar sound of gear biting from the maze.

Darkness is coming again? Guo Yiqiu thought to himself. At this time, a teammate wanted to mediate, but he stopped him in time: "That's a mad dog, the only way to calm him down is to stop stimulating him." ”

But not everyone understands this.

"Stop! you are a disguised beating!" said one of the triumvirates, but as soon as he said it, he knew that he regretted it, and the cold-blooded eyes of the broken army looked at him, as if he had found a new prey, and flew over, and there was another piercing sound of fractures, and the boy fell to the ground wailing, and rolled on the ground in pain holding his kicked and broken foot.

"We surrender!" the triumvites trembled and took off their masks and handed them to the enemy. Fear made them dare not speak in anger, and some of them fell to the ground in fright, but the initiator of this moment, the "mad spirit" Pojun, froze on the ground with pleasure, listening to the unspeakable groans of pain that fell to the ground.

Mu Zilei, who was hiding behind the wall and peeking out, had goosebumps all over his body, and he had sincere pity for those who were abused. He couldn't be clearer about the taste of fractures, and he had tasted it once when he was fighting against Lin Dumb during the village exam.

It's a pity that he was still a step too late, and when he arrived here, the battle had already come to an end, otherwise if he intercepted this strong force of thirty people and let them join the Rock Team, the chances of winning the pass would be much greater. Mu Zilei felt sorry in his heart, and at the same time realized that the star gate in the middle circle must have been opened again for some reason, so there would be teams other than their rock team, which also meant that the star tower team led by Baili Moxuan was also very likely to follow in, and the situation could become much more complicated.

"Who is hiding behind a wall!"

A sudden shout interrupted his thoughts......