One knife, one halberd, one shot!

The three people who exported the violence all opened wide, without leaving the slightest hand.

Slash!

Twin peaks fall!

Fire Dragon Thunderstorm!

The shots were all killing moves, and the three rushed out when the mechanized word "start" fell.

Wang Hongqiao, the captain of Huachang No. 1 Middle School, held the shield, subconsciously wanted to resist the other party with his own strength, and the earthy yellow brilliance surged on his shield.

Booming, three stone walls blocked in front of it.

Yellow-level talent skills, the wall of isolation!

To be honest, the entire sixth group, except for Qingyu No. 9 Middle School, they did not take other schools seriously.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted a dozen or three!

Unfortunately, Que Zong is different from those people.

The high-level masters who have mastered the Huang-level talent technique are not many in this martial arts arena, and it is not nice to say, the comprehensive strength of Que Zong, Jiang Ling, and Wei Wu can be ranked in the forefront of the whole field.

But the lethality of Jiang Ling and Wei Wu is also rare!

Looking at the three stone walls that were instantly shattered in front of him, as well as the shield in his hand that had been broken up and the surface had cracked, his heart was horrified.

Before the sword qi was extinguished, the black flames were burning, and the thunder spreading on the ground made him numb and about to fall.

A faceless, careless Wang Hongqiao was broken and was to be cleared out.

"Wave!"

An earthen yellow armor bloomed around Wang Hongqiao's body, countless stabs bloomed around it, and several earthy yellow fists passed by his side.

At the critical moment, the other four people in Huachang No. 1 Middle School were all helping.

Jiang Ling and the three were helplessly forced to retreat.

I wanted to take advantage of the other party's carelessness to forcibly eliminate a person, but I didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fast.

This support speed, if not for a long period of cooperation and grinding, there is no such tacit understanding.

Bell ~

Su Naiwen's body took a few steps back, his face was grinning, and the thin layer of invisible armor on his body was somewhat thin.

Zhou Yu's heart tightened, stabilized the running soul power, waved his cane, and in an instant, the rain of fire in the sky rushed towards him, crackling and shrouded.

When the three of Que Zong attacked just now, the scout of the other party was not idle, and he didn't know what kind of talent skill it was, and he instantly appeared in front of him.

Thanks to Su Naiwen's quick reaction, he blocked in front of him, otherwise he would have to be hit with a hammer.

"Depend, whose assassin has a hammer!" Su Naiwen covered his chest and ate pain.

The scout of the other party was holding a hammer in his hand and a sledgehammer behind his back, and he thought it was the renovator of that company.

With broken hair, he looks tall and thin, but his attack power is really not weak.

The opponent's life should have penetrating characteristics, a layer of elemental shield and a layer of armor.

Although the armor technique was not completely defeated, his chest still seemed to be beaten.

In pain, he rolled his eyes and hurriedly gave himself two healing spells.

A large area of fire rain forced the opponent's scout to retreat, and Su Naiwen, who condensed the spear in his hand, threw it out, who knew that the other party just took a step on the ground, and the figure instantly appeared three steps away.

Shrink the ground into inches, the end of the world?

Not really, fortunately, Han Si had conducted a tactical analysis of them before, otherwise Su Naiwen would have been dumbfounded.

Liu Weihong, the scout of Huachang No. 1 Middle School, is a master of the soil system to attack fortifications, and he has a strange talent technique.

Earth wave!

When he takes steps, in fact, the ground under his feet is surging rapidly, and there will be an illusion that the ground shrinks into inches.

But it can't be denied that this move makes him move faster than ordinary scouts, and his movement trajectory is more difficult to figure out.

Su Naiwen, who threw two fixed spears, did not catch the other party, which made him extremely irritable.

Zhou Yu's fireball was also difficult to capture the opponent's figure, and it hit the air several times.

Looking at the strong attack of Que Zong, Jiang Ling, and Wei Wu who squeezed their soul power at high pressure, basically maintaining a basic balance with the other four, Su Naiwen gritted his teeth and had a calculation in his heart.

"Be careful, pay attention to your feet!"

When Zhou Yu heard this, he subconsciously jumped a step back, and a pitch-black earthen thorn rose up, almost giving him a chrysanthemum residue at the back door.

The opponent's deputy attack shot, and saw that there was no response on the side of Lingyang No. 3 Middle School, and the three attackers were also cut off from the position, and they couldn't care about the back row.

Naturally, he tried to cooperate, and Liu Weihong first eliminated Zhou Yu and Su Naiwen.

Countless spikes continued to appear from the ground, and Zhou Yu dodged it many times under Su Naiwen's reminder.

Suddenly!

A figure instantly appeared behind Zhou Yu, and his icy eyes looked at the back of Zhou Yu's head.

Although it was only a virtual field, Zhou Yu couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp at this time, and turned his head in shock.

To see the good watermelon is about to break.

The golden yellow brilliance flashed in Zhou Yuyu, and the hem of the black school uniform rose with the wind.

Well?

Liu Weihong looked at Su Naiwen who suddenly appeared beside him in disbelief.

Flash!

Su Naiwen took out the hand that had been hiding.

The two body-fixing spears held in his hands were now thrusting into each other's chests, and the arms holding the hammer raised high could not fall.

Zhou Yu's backhand is explosive!

Blew the other side out.

"Lean! How can your hands be so fast! Su Naiwen rolled his eyes and looked at Liu Weihong, who was flying in the air and about to break free from the spear.

Five senses deprivation!

Liu Weihong only felt that his eyes were dark, and his surrounding senses seemed to have dropped a frame, and when he reacted, he was horrified to find a slender bowstring around his neck.

The soul power that was originally attached to his body surface that was enough to resist ordinary attacks was completely blocked!

Without soul power on the surface of his body, his physical strength was only stronger than ordinary people at this time.

Flash!

Su Naiwen held the longbow in the air, urged the soul power, stepped on Liu Weihong's back with both feet, and instantly returned to the ground from the air.

But Liu Weihong in the air was dragged by that bowstring, and he was instantly beheaded!

Blood spilled all over the sky, and the corpses and blood still fell to the ground, all dissipating without a trace, like short-lived blood-colored fireworks.

Su Naiwen's trick was something he had secretly tried in the past.

A consummation-level flash can urge soul power and instantly appear in the air with the help of leg power.

Although it is not the teleportation of space power, that speed, without advanced or mastering specialized restraint talent techniques, is simply difficult to capture.

In the air, as long as there is assistance under the feet, it can also return to the ground in an instant.

As for the longbow head?

It was Su Naiwen who undoubtedly took a longbow from the shelf and subconsciously used the flash.

The weapon rack was naturally smashed on the ground the moment it was pulled, but the ironwood on the layer where the bow and arrow were placed was cut like a sharp blade, and the cut was smooth.

This gave Su Naiwen this kind of inspiration to kill the enemy, if the arrows in his hand ran out, when there were no other blades, his own unarmed lethality was too weak, how could this not be a killing move.

Originally, I wanted to hide a hand, but this guy is too difficult, and since he seized the opportunity, he couldn't let it go.

In an almost evil way, kill the scout of Huachang No. 1 Middle School, and amaze the audience who watched the screen and noticed this scene!

This is not a murderous art!

Su Naiwen stared at the deputy attacker who was guarded by several people at the back of Huachang No. 1 Middle School, and the longbow in his hand, the slender bowstring was still vibrating.

It seems that I am excited because I just drank the blood!

According to Han Si's tactics, the next one should be him!

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