rebirth proud of the world

Good opportunity!

The fat man secretly thought in his heart, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, his arm shook, and the bright silver war sword suddenly broke through the air with a majestic force. He beat the silver fighter on the left so that the war sword flew out of his hand, causing it to fly out.

The empty door is exposed.

"Hehe..." The fat man sneered again and again, and kicked out his right foot like lightning. The kick, which contained the power of the second level of Dacheng Peak, hit the silver warrior's chest hard with a bang, kicking him until he vomited blood.

Fei didn't even make a sound, he just passed out straight away.

"Shua——"

The sword is awe-inspiring!

Another silver fighter, taking advantage of the moment when the fat man turned around and kicked someone, suddenly stretched out a sword and struck it directly at the fat man's back. His Yin was vicious and cunning, like a poisonous snake that chooses and devours people.

The fat man didn't even look, he just relied on his feeling and hit the sword with his backhand!

"clang--"

The sound of gold and iron clashing exploded, and brilliant sparks splashed everywhere along with the billowing silver fighting spirit.

"Hmm..." The Silver Fighter groaned and took two steps back, with blood bleeding from the corner of his lips and deep shock in his eyes.

Obviously, the failure of a sure-fire sword caused him quite a shock.

However, the fat man didn't care about this. With a strong momentum, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot and jumped up high with the force, like a tiger coming out of the gate, so ferocious that it was unimaginable.

The sword in his hand was suddenly raised above his head, and then slashed down with great force.

The fat man's second-order Dacheng peak-level silver fighting spirit, which is enough to sweep across a hundred-man square, surges forward, blessing it, forcing out a powerful force as powerful as a torrent.

Unable to dodge, the silver warrior stared angrily, roared violently, and raised his sword fiercely to catch the fat man's sword with the force of breaking mountains.

"clang--"

Amidst the deafening sound, the Silver Fighter's body suddenly dwarfed, and he knelt on one knee with his right foot. The blood in his body surged, his face turned red, and the tiger's mouth on his right hand was broken and dripping with blood.

"Hahaha..." The fat man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. The more he fought, the braver he became. He slashed horizontally and vertically with the sword in his hand, opening and closing it widely. He was as fierce as an undefeated general galloping across the battlefield with no opponent.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-"

The fat man hit the silver warrior with six epee strikes in a row, causing blood to spurt out on the spot and hanging on by a thread.

Finally, at the moment before Honglibing arrived, Fatty roared, seized the Silver Fighter's flaw, and hit his left shoulder bone with a thunderous punch, defeating him and severely injuring him.

"Fat man, you did a great job. You are worthy of being the second strongest man in our class after the squad leader. You defeated two second-level silver fighters without my help." After Honglibing landed, he hit Fatty with a light punch.

On his shoulder, he smiled at him and said: "Look, Jamies is already in place. Now we are waiting for the squad leader. Judging from his appearance, it seems that he will be here soon."

Just as Hong Libing said, the battle between the squad leader and the leading silver fighter is coming to an end. Victory is only a matter of time, and there is no possibility of a comeback.

"Huhu..." The fat man panted heavily, waved his hand to Hong Libing and said with a smile, "But... Huhu... I'm really exhausted."

"Who told you to have to act cool? You didn't wait for me to come, but you wanted to kill two extraordinary silver warriors with your own strength." Hongli Bing rolled his eyes at the fat man and said angrily: "This is not your fault.

I’m looking for… um!”

Suddenly, Hongli Bing felt something in his heart, and his words stopped abruptly. His eyes froze, he turned his head, and looked into the distance with a very dignified expression, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Xiao Bing, what's wrong with you?" Sensing the strange color of Hongcrack Ice, the fat man's heart moved, and he frowned and asked, "Did you find something?"

"Look!" Hong Caibing's eyes flashed, and his right hand suddenly raised, pointing straight into the distance.

Immediately, Fatty, Terry, James, and Mouse turned their heads and looked in the direction pointed by Hong Libing's right hand.

As far as the eye can see, there are dozens of silver light spots as big as sesame seeds in the distance, running towards them at high speed.

"Members of the second-year Silver Fighter class!" Jamies' face turned cold and he said in a deep voice. "It seems that they are here to help these bastards."

There was no nonsense. Fatty and Mouse, who understood the seriousness of the matter, rushed to the squad leader in unison, and combined the strength of the three of them, beat the leader of the Silver Fighter, who was struggling to support him, until he vomited blood and threw him away, losing his fighting power.

The rotten flesh fell to the ground and twitched.

At this point, all nine second-level silver warriors were defeated and fell to the ground.

As for Fatty, Mouse, Terry, Hong Libing, Demis, and the squad leader, none of them lost their fighting power.

This battle can be described as a complete victory.

"Suck..." The squad leader took a deep breath, refreshed, and stood proudly on the spot with a sword in hand. His spine was straight, like an ancient giant mountain, immobile, with the power to carry the sky and cut off the rivers. Between his eyebrows, there was more

It vaguely conveys the domineering aura of a king who dominates the world, dominates all directions, and suppresses the entire audience.

The vague aura of Qianjunyi that surged around him became more and more intense, almost breaking through the shackles and entering a realm.

In times of crisis, people’s potential is most unleashed!

Hong Libing, Fatty, Jamies, Terry, and Mouse looked at each other and immediately took steps to come to the squad leader to build momentum for him.

For a moment, six people stood in a line with swords in hand, full of breath, waiting for the opponent's arrival. They were fearless and full of fighting spirit. There was almost a tragic aura that even though there were tens of thousands of people, I was going to die.

After a while, a total of thirteen silver fighters with bad looks, wearing silver armor, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds, and various weapons appeared in front of the squad leader, Hong Libing, Fatty, Mouse, Jamis, and Terry.

Not far away from the six people, they stood looking at each other.

"Why did you injure our classmates?" A Silver Fighter living in the center of the city glanced sideways at the nine Silver Fighters who were moaning and groaning on the ground, and said with a gloomy expression.

Forced to exude an aggressive momentum.

"They injured two of my brothers. Is this a good enough reason?" the squad leader replied coldly.

The loser does not lose the formation!

Even though they are now six against thirteen, they are obviously in a weak state. But in terms of momentum, the squad leader, Fatty, Hong Libing, Jamis, Terry, and Mouse, who just won the battle, are as powerful as a rainbow.

The other party was even worse, and the burning fire of fighting spirit rose in their eyes.

"Now that you have injured my brothers, how will the debt be settled?" The Silver Fighter in the center sneered twice, his words became louder and louder, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the air.

"Haha... You can calculate whatever you want!" The squad leader held his sword across his chest, laughed loudly, and was arrogant. He was not afraid at all. "Is it possible that we are still afraid of you?"

Hearing this, Hong Libing, Terry, Fatty, Mouse, and James all snorted coldly at the same time, holding swords across their chests. Their cold eyes were fearless, and they looked straight ahead at the thirteen men with bright armor and menacing momentum.

The evil silver fighter.

The war is about to break out!

However, just when the whole situation was about to get out of control, a high-pitched and loud roar, like a giant dragon roaring into the sky, came quickly from the distance, filled with a domineering aura that could easily be conquered by thousands of armies.

In an instant, everyone in the audience was moved, and their eyes turned toward the direction of the sound, as if they wanted to know whether the person coming was an enemy or a friend.

"Haha..." Hong Caibing raised his brows and laughed suddenly: "It's the voice of my brother Hong Jingyu!"

As if to prove Hong Libing's words, it didn't take long for Hong Jingyu and his three bad friends to appear in everyone's sight. And they were speeding towards them at an astonishing high speed.

The squad leader, Mo Zi, Terry, James, and Fatty all looked happy, and their hearts were filled with pride.

With the arrival of a group of reinforcements headed by Hong Jingyu, the balance of victory once again tilted towards their side.

On the other hand, the faces of the thirteen Silver Fighters suddenly became extremely ugly after seeing Hong Jingyu and his three bad friends.

Hong Jingyu is so powerful that few people in the Royal City Demonic Martial Arts Academy don't know about it, almost comparable to many instructors.

Looking at the entire audience, no one dared to say that they could win him, whether it was Hong Libing, Squad Leader, Fatty, Terry, Mouse, the Six Jamies, or the thirteen Silver Fighters.

What's more, he is not alone at this moment!

Lin Xiao, Tabu, and Brad are also quite good players. They are rare opponents among second-level silver warriors and are by no means inferior to ordinary second-level Dacheng peak-level powerhouses.

"Who dares to touch my third brother!"

Accompanied by this roar, a golden-level fighting spirit that was three feet long, like a horse, flew across the sky and struck heavily at Hongkaibing, Fatty, Terry, Jamies, Mouse, the six squad leaders, and ten people.

There was a loud bang between the three silver warriors, and a huge trench that spanned the entire street and was three feet deep exploded.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish -"

As the monstrous smoke and dust spread, endless sand and rocks scattered in all directions, like stray bullets, making a loud landing sound, which was extremely frightening. It scared countless passers-by who were watching the excitement and backed away and found cover.

The power of a third-level gold-level fighter who can conquer thousands of armies is evident from this!

"Dong dong dong dong——"

Amidst the loud noises of four heavy objects falling to the ground, Hong Jingyu and his three most injured friends fell from the sky and landed directly in front of Hong Caibing, Fatty, Squad Leader, Terry, Mouse, and Jamies, menacingly.

"Hmph!" Hong Jingyu snorted, strode forward, slashed in the air with the battle sword in his hand, and the third-level gold-level fighting spirit swept across all directions, surging. The sharp and violent Gangfeng airflow stirred up the clothes of everyone in the audience.

Flying and dancing, making hunting noises.

The thirteen silver warriors looked at each other, their expressions becoming more and more ugly, and their vaginas were so heavy that they seemed to be dripping with water.

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Heading down and typing... there will be another update in the afternoon, so stay tuned.