Zheng Lei's eyes glanced at it, and saw that the merit ruler in his hand stopped about half a foot away from Jiang Cheng with lightning, and he could no longer move an inch.

As soon as he was distracted, Jiang Cheng's punch smashed into Zheng Lei's body, and with a bang, Zheng Lei seemed to hear a click in his body, and he didn't know which bone was broken.

The pain in his heart made him feel that his head was a little clearer, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded, and he retreated sharply, and suddenly withdrew from the range of the circle beside Jiang Cheng, because he retreated too quickly, Zheng Lei suddenly hit the wall, with a dull sound, his internal breath rolled violently, and his breathing was not smooth for a while.

But Zheng Lei didn't stop at all, at the moment of life and death, Zheng Lei didn't care if he would disturb other students, looked at the direction of the staircase, and ran away.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when his potential exploded because of the pain, Zheng Lei reached the steps, but when he turned to the next step, he saw that Jiang Cheng's figure had reached a distance of less than two meters from him.

Just after three or four steps, Zheng Lei was punched in the back, he was already going down the stairs, his center of gravity was unstable, and he was punched again, and all of a sudden he was lying on the stairs, and his face was wiped down on the steps, only to wipe Zheng Lei so that his eyes were full of gold.

It's over, this time it's broken! In the sliding, Zheng Lei sighed in his heart, as soon as he landed, Zheng Lei got up and ran regardless of the blood on his face, he subconsciously turned his head to take a look, only to see Jiang Cheng's right hand holding the crystal-like gun, facing him.

At this glance, Zheng Lei felt that all the momentum on Jiang Cheng's body was condensed on this gun, and then, a red dot appeared at the position of the muzzle, which was very dazzling.

Zheng Lei only felt that the muzzle of the gun flashed, and a blood-red ball of light the size of a marble ball arrived at his side.

It's too fast! Zheng Lei didn't have the ability to dodge at all, the aura that permeated this blood-colored ball of light was much greater than Jiang Cheng's, Zheng Lei made a small choice at this extremely critical moment, and suddenly put all the spiritual power in his body into the merit ruler desperately, and at the same time held the merit ruler in his right hand to meet the blood-colored ball.

Zheng Lei's heart really didn't know if the merit ruler would save him this time, with his current cultivation and merits, he couldn't exert much power of the merit ruler at all, but the small ball that Jiang Cheng played was full of power that was enough to destroy him.

Before the merit ruler touched the ball, the sleeve of Zheng Lei's right hand began to decompose, as if it was gnawed by man-eating ants, and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hand was covered by the golden light of the merit ruler, and this decomposition had not occurred for a while, but he had already felt an indescribable pain.

All this is said slowly, in fact, it is only an instant, the blood-colored ball has rushed to the distance of less than an inch in front of the merit ruler, Zheng Lei feels that this time it is impossible to escape, he really can't think of anyone who can save him.

In the flash of light, a hand with white loose sleeves appeared in front of the merit ruler, Zheng Lei only felt that a white shadow flashed in front of him, and he was knocked away immediately after him, and he fixed his eyes and saw that it was Old Man Liu.

Old man Liu's hand was in front of the ball, and he paused it slightly, and then the handle like kneading the ball quickly turned a few times, and suddenly the momentum of the ball was weakened, although it was still filled with a powerful aura, but its speed of rushing forward slowed down.

Old man Liu stepped forward, shouted, and punched forward with his idle hand, and with a bang, the blood-colored ball that was originally a phantom was turned around by him and went straight to Jiang Cheng.

Old man Liu appeared too suddenly, even Jiang Cheng didn't expect it at all, seeing the blood-colored ball flying towards him, he didn't know what to do for a while, and subconsciously raised the crystal pistol to meet the blood-colored ball.

At the same time as the blood-colored ball touched the pistol, it suddenly began to erupt, like a small blood-colored sun breaking through the dark clouds, and dozens of blood-colored rays of light scattered on the muzzle of the gun.

There was no sound in all this, everything was so quiet, but a few people knew that in this extreme silence, a thrilling story was being staged.

Zheng Lei was happy in his heart, glanced at Old Man Liu gratefully, and then looked at Jiang Cheng, who was surrounded by blood-colored balls, only to see Jiang Cheng stunned there, as if he had been pointed, maintaining his original posture and not moving.

Zheng Lei scolded, holding his stomach and walking towards Old Man Liu, at this moment, he had already regarded Jiang Cheng as a dead man, and he felt that Jiang Cheng would not survive under the attack of that blood-colored ball.

Zheng Lei took two steps, and suddenly heard Old Man Liu shouting, "Get out of the way!"

Without hesitation, he flashed to the side, and a small ball passed by at a faster speed! The blood-colored ball hit the wall, but it didn't do any damage to the wall. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his waist had been scorched black, as if a meteor had crossed his waist.

Zheng Lei sighed and looked at Jiang Cheng, who was staying.

The blood-colored light that surrounded Jiang Cheng squirmed rapidly, and after a while, it slowly condensed into the crystal pistol, and then disappeared, and Jiang Cheng's face was also full of tiredness, obviously this pistol, he couldn't use it indefinitely.

"I didn't expect that you, a dead old man, were also a cultivator!" Jiang Cheng said hatefully as he looked at Old Man Liu.

"Old man, I'm not so easy to die, and you're wrong, I'm not a cultivator, but a martial artist!" Old Man Liu stood facing Jiang Cheng with his hands behind his back, and Zheng Lei looked at Old Man Liu, quite the momentum of a generation of grandmasters.

At such a tense moment, he still had only one feeling when he looked at Old Man Liu: calm. It was extremely calm, as if Old Man Liu was always a pool of still water, no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't set off a ripple around him.

Zheng Lei is not stupid, Jiang Cheng is not stupid either, seeing that he was about to vent the hatred in his heart, but unexpectedly, he killed Cheng Cheng halfway and broke all his plans, Jiang Cheng glared at Old Man Liu angrily, did not continue to speak, turned around and jumped out of the window at the bend of the stairs.

"He's going to run away! Hurry up and chase him!" Zheng Lei saw Jiang Cheng fleeing, and called out urgently, but he coughed because of the internal injury in his stomach, but he saw that he was ready to chase after him.

"Slow down!" Old Man Liu shouted, and Zheng Lei stopped and looked at Old Man Liu.

"Don't you know that poor Kou Mo is chasing you?" Old man Liu glared at him with some dissatisfaction, "If he dares to come alone, he will be sure that he will be able to escape, if you chase him in a hurry, God knows what kind of thing he will do?"

Zheng Lei nodded, looked at the direction of Jiang Cheng's departure with some reluctance, and said, "It's a pity, I was able to deal with him at last, but let him escape." ”