"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and a statue in the square fell in response. Behind the statue, a girl in a black combat uniform pressed the submachine gun in her hand to the bottom, but to no avail.

Lu Mingfei slapped lightly and directly knocked the girl unconscious. Although this girl is of B-class blood and looks thin, her clothes are full of muscles, but she has no ability to resist.

By this time, the square was already full of rubble, the headmaster's beloved lawn had been trampled on, the neat stone floor had been cracked, and the statue had been knocked away.

Chu Zihang and Caesar were already out of breath and covered in sweat. The sword in Caesar's hand was gone, replaced by the Desert Eagle that had been pinned to his waist.

Chu Zihang was holding a broken statue, barely carrying the rain of Aidao Village, and his eyes had turned into golden pupils, full of deterrence.

At this time, the eyes of both of them were firmly fixed on Lu Mingfei, who had returned to the middle of the square. There were more than a dozen combatants around, all of whom were staring at Lu Mingfei deadly, not daring to be distracted.

Because the black-haired boy in front of him is more like a monster, and a monster within a monster.

Just 15 minutes ago, Lu Mingfei made a declaration of battle, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

Then, with the sound of a sniper gun, a member of the student council and a member of the Lionheart fell to the ground at the same time. One of them was shot in the head and fell unconscious, but the other was knocked out by sheer physical skills.

None of the B-level students could see what was happening, but the A-level students could barely see that Lu Mingfei appeared behind the Lionheart member at great speed, punching him in the back of the head and knocking him unconscious.

What a powerful grip on the flesh! Everyone judged that the spirit of this S-class freshman should be a speed system or a strengthened physical body, so it could have this kind of performance.

After all, although there is the suppression of the precept realm, the spirit of words cannot be expanded, but from the goodness shown by the half-blood, it is still possible to judge the direction of the spirit he has.

Just like Caesar, the spirit of speech is a sickle, so even if you can't release the spirit of speech, you can still hear very well.

Next, the Student Council and the Lionheart Club joined forces in a rare way, and the two presidents rushed forward together brandishing long knives.

Caesar and Chu Zihang, the two old enemies, reached a cooperation for the first time, and they had a very tacit understanding. Sure enough, it is your enemies who know you best. They both guessed each other's moves and chose the one that best matched each other.

Caesar sped up in front of Lu Mingfei, and the long knife slashed down from above, like an eagle swooping. On the other side, Chu Zihang also accelerated at the same time, and the long knife swept from the side, like a lion waving its claws.

The two formed a flanking momentum, and although it was the first time they worked together, it was perfect. The speed of the two knives was almost the same, and the rhythm was almost the same, blocking all of Lu Mingfei's dodge routes!

In the eyes of all onlookers, Lu Mingfei must be stabbed twice, and it can be said that he will definitely lose! Even Zero put his finger on the trigger, and if Lu Mingfei was really injured, he would immediately shoot in support.

But no one thought about a question, why did Lu Mingfei dodge?

"Bang!" "Bang!" There were two crisp sounds, and Chu Zihang and Caesar felt as if they had slashed on the iron armor. Lu Mingfei used his fists to knock the two knives away almost at the same time!

Caesar and Chu Zihang also took several steps back one after another under the tremendous force from the hilt of the knife before removing the power from the knife.

"Senior, senior brother, you have to strengthen your physical exercise." Lu Mingfei said in a mocking tone, but there was no trace of contempt in his eyes.

The two people in front of them should be the top group of students in this school, and their strength should not be underestimated.

If it weren't for the artifact-level soft armor attached to his hands, he might still be able to shake them away, but it was definitely not so easy, and he would have to suffer some injuries.

Sure enough, maybe he is strong, but others must not be cooked. How dare the weak make a bold statement to slay the dragon?

"That's good, junior. I don't trust you anymore, and if one word of that information is true, I'll tear it up and mix it with a vegetable salad! Caesar said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He raised the long knife again, and Chu Zihang didn't speak, but silently straightened up, ready to attack at any time. At the same time, the two quietly gestured.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei disappeared in place, and at the same time, the intact slate brick he was standing on exploded.

"I'm sorry, don't leave when you enter the square!"

A ghostly voice sounded, and four members of the Student Council and Lionheart who wanted to leave the scene to deal with the sniper were knocked to the ground, and the stone statue next to one of them was directly knocked into the air.

Cold sweat broke out on everyone's bodies. Is this human? This can't be a humanoid ancient dragon, right? Among the people present, there were many third-grade students, and some even had a direct face with the fourth-generation species.

But in their eyes, the four generations are not so terrible! Some people even made a judgment that Lu Mingfei could already compete with three generations alone.

Then began a big scuffle, or rather Lu Mingfei's unilateral hunt. The members of the Student Council and the Lionheart Society are no longer wary of each other, but join forces to fight each other.

However, members of B-level bloodline could hardly capture Lu Mingfei's figure, and people of A-level bloodline could only barely see Lu Mingfei's figure. Only Chu Zihang and Caesar can clearly discover Lu Ming's non-moving trajectory.

Of course, they don't have much to do with Lu Mingfei. Although if the spirit of speech can be released, the spirit of the two can easily solve this situation.

Even if they couldn't liberate the spirit of words, as long as Lu Mingfei set his sights on them, the intuition they had honed through a lot of training and several life-and-death battles would come into play.

No matter which direction Lu Mingfei attacked from, they could make a judgment and defend in advance.

But how could Lu Ming not attack them at all, but attack other ordinary students first. So people other than Caesar and Chu Zihang are being broken by Lu Mingfei one by one.

However, everyone is an elite, and after seeing Lu Mingfei's terrifying speed and strength, they quickly made tactical adjustments.

Members of the Lionheart and Student Council shifted their positions, each holding two miniature submachine guns in their hands, forming a crossfire.

Although Lu Mingfei was fast, the A-level students could barely catch his figure. In this case, the fire coverage formed by the cross position can completely attack Lu Mingfei at the expense of one or two people.

But they ignore another person, zero.

The sound of the Tac-50 sniper rifle rang out from time to time, and the bullets accurately tore apart the formation that surrounded and suppressed Lu Mingfei.

Therefore, everyone must consider the situation of having a high-point sniper rifle, but also guard against Lu Mingfei's sneak attack. This is undoubtedly a torture.

In less than 20 minutes, the square had been demolished and almost shattered. The floor tiles cracked, the statues collapsed, and the lawn was trampled on with pits.

A certain director of the Discipline Inspection Commission who was watching from the monitoring was about to grit his teeth. Because the cost of maintenance is all under his management!

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(Thanks to the papaya star spirit for the tip!) ）