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"Teacher, don't underestimate us!"

Xiao Fei let out a hoarse voice, which was mixed with anger and unwillingness, as well as the dignity of a warrior, defeat was far more terrible than death.

"Collapse!"

The main attack weapon in Xiao Fei's hand fell, and he withdrew his weapon and retreated; Without waiting for Yan Jun to react, Xiao Tian and the weapons in Qing Zi's hands had already fallen on his breastplate.

Fires were flying.

Turning his head to retreat, Xiao Gang's attack was already in front of the tip of his nose.

The four's coordination was extremely precise, at least in Lufa's eyes, and their coordination was not flawless, but it was also remarkable.

Coordination is not a so-called tactic.

It is a special tactic that needs to be changed from time to time.

"Young, interesting!"

"It's interesting that the wolf cub dares to show his fangs to the old wolf; However, wolf cubs are wolf cubs, and it is best not to show the slightest threat until they grow up.

Do you know why? ”

Yan Jun raised his hand to resist the attacks of several people, and while raising his hand to crack Qingzi away, he showed a strange expression of interest, unhurried, but the expression wrapped under the mask flashed with an inexplicable coldness.

He is Yan Jun, the Galaxy War Lord!

Invincible!

Even if it's his own student, he can't make him retreat in any way.

"Teacher, wolf cubs are wolves too!"

"Although the fangs are immature, they are also something that can tear the blood vessels of the prey, teacher, you are old!"

is different from Qing Zizi and Xiao Tian's easy-going treatment of others, Xiao Fei shows a touch of arrogance that belongs to him, they are the disciples of Yan Jun, how can they be some mediocre talents who do nothing?

"Old?!"

"Old thing, we're old?" Yan Jun showed a strange expression, turned his head and asked with interest.

"Teacher, take it!"

Xiao Fei's figure swept quickly, like a blue hurricane, fighting with all his might.

Xiao Gang followed, and the thunder steel blast axe in his hand smashed down out of thin air, condensing a fluorescent circular magic array.

"Teacher, beware!

”

Compared with Xiao Fei and Xiao Gang's cleanliness, Xiao Tian and Qing Zizi are much gentle, gentle, you will raise your hand to carry the burning sword of Tianlie, and the two people who raised their hands to urge Tianlie to slash are called gentle?

"Old fox, don't capsize in the gutter!"

Looking at Yan Jun, who was besieged by five people, Lu Fa sneered at the right time, Yan Jun was waiting to ridicule him all the time, how could he let go of this "good opportunity"?

"Shut up!"

"Old thing!"

Yan Jun glanced at him coldly, but he still quickly turned around and used his solemn state to deal with the attack of the four people, if it was only three armors, it would be fine.

Plus a clear self in him will not produce any jealousy.

But who can tell themselves why the attack power of Qingzi and Xiaotian overlapped, and what the hell is the fusion? At this moment, deal with it with an unhurried look.

As a teacher, I'm afraid I'm going to lose face.

"Xiaotian, retreat!"

"Xiaofei makes up for it!"

The blow was unsuccessful, and Qing Zizi hurriedly reminded him.

Hearing the reminder, Xiao Tian quickly retreated, and Xiao Fei, who was wandering around, immediately rushed forward to make up for it; Qing Zizi is mind moved slightly, and the God of War Xingtian on his body has been transformed into a lightning flying shadow.

"Optimus Zenith!

”

The same trick was performed by the two of them together, and in the moment of their figures, two layers of overlapping circular formations spread towards the surroundings, across the top of Yan Jun's head.

"Fall!

”

"Kaka!"

The sound of two steel clashes resounded, and this blow knocked Yan Jun over.

"Xiao Fei retreated, Xiao Gang made up for it!"

Qingzi reminded again.

"King Kong Boom Thunder Strike!

”

Two identical attacks spread again, one after the other tightly restrained Yan Jun in the center, Xiao Tian and Xiao Fei pounced again, and the four attacks crushed out, and even the Lu Fa in the distance changed his complexion slightly.

This blow, he can't resist!

But after thinking about it, if there was no Ye Huang, what would the future of these people in front of him be; Qing Zizai may have been the so-called armor combat technique for a long time, guarding the so-called martial arts hall, and this is the last life.

What will happen to the three of them?

with themselves and with Kutis they become enemies, either they die or they die.

At this moment, he had to admire Ye Huang.

can transform an ordinary ordinary person into an ace warrior and become an existence comparable to the armor of a king; He couldn't do all this.

Strictly speaking, he was too vigilant.

Except for the Kutis and them, no matter how useful the stranger in front of him is, he will not grant him too many rights.

"The Ronin Who Started from Douluo"

Ye Huang is actually a very charming person.

Whether it is his strength or his daring to delegate power, he can't do all this; He can't do it, Yanjun can't do it, King Peel, he can't do it!

However, he knew that Ye Huang was more vigilant than he thought, and much more vigilant; It's not that he has no scruples about delegating power, it's that he has the power to control the situation.

Even if Lufa betrays, he will be destroyed at the first time.

After struggling to blast Yan Jun out, the armor on several people was forcibly disintegrated due to exhaustion, and they were able to fight with the same king armor, and the Galaxy War Tyrant Yan Jun fought for such a long time, they were proud enough.

After all, few people who dared to become the enemies of Yanjun had escaped from his hands.

His strength is enough to make him proud.

"Good, good!"

"You're qualified!"

Ignoring the cold wind around him, the Shura armor on Yan Jun's body disintegrated on its own, and the cold color on his face gradually converged, replaced by an inexplicable relief.

The four people in front of him are their own disciples!

A disciple who taught it by himself!

"Teacher, offended!

”

The four of them said in unison.

"If you are offended, victory is victory, and defeat is defeat; Strong is strong, weak is weak, these things are not a shameful thing.

Remember, victory is never described that way! Yan Jun stretched out his hand and exhorted in that hoarse and cold voice.

The body swinged, a pair of iron fists fell, and the four of them flew into the distance, falling into the gravel group in the distance; Bleeding from the mouth and nose.

"What is victory?"

"I am your enemy now, I still have the power to resist, as long as the enemy still has the power to resist, the so-called victory is a fart!"

Yan Jun's eyes were cold and terrifying, and he reminded out loud word by word.

"What is victory?"

"Only by crushing the enemy and reluctating them into hell is true victory; Crush them and make them all wail in Hell! ”

"This is the real victory!"

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