Seeing that Zhao Futu was so uncontrollable, a strange smile appeared on the faces of several old students.

The old student who spoke just now did not dodge or dodge, and used his chest to catch Zhao Futu's punch.

However, when Zhao Futu's fist just touched the old student's chest, the old student's face immediately changed.

He deliberately did not resist, just to create a fact that Zhao Futu made the first move, and he was just helpless to fight back.

In his mind, the new students are basically just entering the academy.

That's how they were before.

Not to mention a punch, even if these lava-level little guys punch and kick casually, they won't be too seriously injured.

However, Zhao Futu is different from others.

Unlike everyone in this class, he is a descendant of the Troll Clan.

Before the physical strength, it was estimated that except for Lu Lin, among the new students in this class, no one could compare with him.

Even Ouyang Feng and Fang Jinlong can't.

This punch came, and a trace of surprise appeared on the old student's face.

He wanted to back off.

But...... It's too late.

Zhao Futu's punch came out with anger, although he didn't think about killing the other party with one punch, but if it was solid, the other party was definitely uncomfortable.

"Bang."

A dull voice sounded, and the old student's figure quickly flew backwards.

Seeing this scene, the other old students were a little surprised.

This guy is also performing too hard.

A lava level hits the origin level, and the origin level instead exits that far.

When the beaten old student fell to the ground and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, some people suspected that he was deliberately acting.

But the students who knew the old student well knew that it was not in their plans.

Someone immediately ran over to check on the old student's condition.

The cosmic origin is chaotic, and the mouth and nose bleed.

Weak.

This is definitely not pretending, but it was really beaten like this by Zhao Futu's punch.

"? Are you going to kill someone, kid? ”

The two old students were furious, and when they stood up, they directly drew their weapons.

A spear.

A thick-backed broadsword.

The two scolded angrily, and rushed forward without saying a word.

At this time, the others also realized that something was wrong.

Even if it's acting, it's too similar.

Is it true?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Futu's face.

Zhao Futu was not afraid.

Screamed and rushed to the two old students.

Encountering such an arrogant Zhao Futu, all the old students were enraged, and they did not take out their weapons, but faintly stood closer to prevent Zhao Futu from escaping.

There are even people who are already clenching their fists and preparing to attack.

Lu Lin didn't expect things to change so quickly, and it was too late for him to stop it.

Zhao Futu's strength is considered to be the top among this class of students, but compared to these old students who have been trained for a hundred years, there is still a big gap.

But you must not let your little brother be attacked by so many people.

"Stop!"

Lu Lin shouted.

But in this chaotic scene, no one paid attention to Lu Lin's cry at all.

Even because Lu Lin spoke out, those old students kept pushing him out.

The first old student held a spear, and the spear contained the cosmic original energy, and stabbed at Zhao Futu fiercely.

Zhao Futu raised his hand to resist.

He's not stupid, he knows he can't go head-to-head with the tip of the other party's gun.

Zhao Futu turned sideways and reached out to grab the barrel of the gun.

How could the old student with the gun let Zhao Futu succeed, and immediately shook the spear, and the trajectory of the spear changed.

Zhao Futu couldn't catch it if he wanted to.

At this moment, a large knife attacked with the sound of a whistling wind.

Zhao Futu didn't care about the spear, he had to block the attack of the big knife first.

"Stop!"

Lu Lin shouted again.

But where are the two old students in the field willing to really stop.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Futu, because of Lu Lin's shout, he looked up in Lu Lin's direction.

"Boss?"

His shout caused him to be distracted in the battle, and the warrior who was holding the gun saw the opportunity and directly stabbed Zhao Futu in the arm.

Sting.

A streak of blood suddenly flowed from the wound.

Zhao Futu hurriedly came back to his senses.

However, he ignored the tip of the spear that pierced his left arm, and directly reached out and grabbed the barrel of the spear.

"Come over to me, you!"

Zhao Futu shouted.

With the force of his hand, he actually lifted the warrior with the spear directly.

But.

At this time, the old student who got it swept Zhao Futu's waist with a knife.

Zhao Futu couldn't dodge in time, and a long wound suddenly appeared on his waist.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Lu Lin knew that he couldn't continue to wait outside.

He stepped hard with both feet, and directly flew over everyone and came to Zhao Futu.

Lu Lin didn't care about Zhao Futu and the martial artist in his hand, he glared at the one with the knife fiercely, and then when the other party didn't react, one rushed forward and grabbed the other party's wrist.

Lu Lin's hand was slightly forced.

"Let go of you!"

Lu Lin snorted.

The warrior with the sword was naturally unwilling to let go in front of everyone, and his face turned red to resist the power in Lu Lin's hand.

It's just that Lu Lin saw that he could still resist, and he added a trace of strength to his hand.

"Click, click."

The warrior with the sword faintly heard the sound of his bones being overwhelmed.

Because he was worried that his wrist would be pinched off by Lu Lin, he wisely chose to let go.

"Dang Chang", the thick-backed broadsword fell to the ground, Lu Lin glanced at him with an unkind face, stepped on the handle of the knife with his toes, and then picked it hard, directly kicking the thick-backed broadsword to the roof.

Like a toothpick sticking tofu into it, the blade of the knife went straight into the roof, leaving only one handle outside.

"Zhao Futu, let him down."

Zhao Futu heard Lu Lin's order, snorted coldly, and then put the warrior who was holding the spear and didn't let go on the ground.

Zhao Futu's left arm seemed to be unable to feel pain, he pulled out the body of the gun with force, and blood shot out, but Zhao Futu's brows did not wrinkle.

His left arm was bleeding, and he had a long wound on the back of his right waist, which had soaked through his clothes and pants.

"Boss."

"Well, let's go."

"Okay."

It's not that Lu Lin is timid and afraid, but the rules in the martial arts academy are strict, and Lu Lin only came out of the blood's house in the morning, which will make things happen, and it will inevitably make the blood have some bad thoughts about Lu Lin.

As for these old students, there will be time to educate them in the future.

Zhao Futu followed behind Lu Lin, and the two walked upstairs together.

Those old students had already seen Lu Lin's strength.

But they were unwilling to give way to Lu Lin.

One by one, they glared angrily at Lu Lin, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

"Excuse me, we've already done it, so we don't mind making things bigger."

Lu Lin said coldly.

However, the old student who heard him say this changed his face drastically.

Now that Lu Lin and Zhao Futu have violated the rules of the Martial Arts Academy, the next thing is naturally the school's discipline department to deal with this matter.

The Discipline Department, that's not a place where you can easily get in and out.

Now that Lu Lin and Zhao Futu have determined the final fate, there is no need for them to take themselves on this matter.

"Hehe, hum."

These old students sneered one by one, looking at Lu Lin and Zhao Futu as if they were looking at dead people.

Still, they got out of the way.

Lu Lin took the lead, Zhao Futu followed behind, and the two went upstairs to the dormitory.

Some people died, but not completely......