"Ba Ling Fist!" However, at this moment, Fan Yue suddenly abandoned his sword and when he turned around, he had already unleashed a heavy punch.

The spiritual light burst out from the fist, and it hit Ye Wushuang with a roaring sound. The domineering degree of the blow had obviously reached the level of a pseudo-reverence.

Fan Yue's punch came first and hit Ye Wushuang hard on the chest.

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a cannonball.

The crowd of spectators screamed in shock. In their opinion, this punch was almost fatal.

At this moment, although Ye Wushuang was still breathing, he was vomiting blood and was seriously injured.

"I said, I will make you lose miserably!" Fan Yue laughed evilly and walked towards Zhao Shunfeng with his sword in hand.

Ye Wushuang spit out a mouthful of blood and stood up unsteadily, saying in a cold voice: "Be prepared to die for the next blow!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath, and the black energy in his body shrank and condensed. His aura became even more violent due to the severe injury.

Suddenly, black light bloomed on Ye Wushuang's pitch-black dagger.

The sudden aura from Ye Wushuang also made Fan Yue feel deeply threatened.

At the moment, he didn't wait any longer and concentrated all his strength to attack Ye Wushuangfeng.

"The ultimate method, Star Thorn!" Ye Wushuang shouted softly, neither lightly nor harshly, but it seemed as if it was coming from the night sky.

As if it could extinguish all light, the dagger collided with the big sword with unparalleled power.

Bang!

There was a loud explosion, and the sword in Fan Yue's hand shattered.

After that, the short blade continued to gain momentum and was about to pierce Fan Yue's neck with powerful force.

Fan Yue's pupils dilated, and he could not resist this blow.

A hurricane-like energy dissipated, but Ye Wushuang's attack failed.

The mentor who had been observing at the scene saved Fan Yue. This is the role of the mentor, to stop him with an absolute blow.

Because the battle order issued by Fan Yue was just an ordinary battle order, not a death battle order.

Ye Wushuang covered her chest and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again. She stared at the slightly lost Fan Yue with stern eyes and said, "I told you, it's up to you?!"

"Ye Wushuang wins and ranks 987th on the list of ten thousand new entrants to St. Mark Academy!"

As soon as the instructor made the announcement, bursts of surprise and praise immediately erupted outside the stadium.

Put aside everyone's prejudice against Ye Wushuang's character.

This stop has indeed made many people satisfied.

Whether it was Fan Yue's sudden killing move or Ye Wushuang's last powerful blow, everyone was feasting their eyes.

"Brother Ye is indeed very strong." Qin Mo praised, then looked to the side.

But when he looked at it, he found that Mu Fan, who was beside him, had disappeared at some point.

After scanning around, he discovered that he had actually run up to the eldest prince, wondering what he was talking about.

....

"It seems that you already know about my declaration of war with Liu Yiyi." Mu Fan stood beside the eldest prince, looking at Ye Wushuang who was staggering off the stage in the distance, and said neither salty nor cold.

The eldest prince seemed to be deliberately trying to seduce Mu Fan. He did not directly answer Mu Fan's words, but commented: "Ye Wushuang is very strong, but he is too impulsive and not very smart."

There was something in the words, which seemed to be talking about Ye Wushuang, but in fact it was also a warning to Mu Fan.

Because as far as Ye Wushuang’s fate was concerned, it was very miserable!

And the ultimate reason for this is that it threatens Qin Shang, the eldest prince.

"You are full of energy and blood. If you don't act impulsively, can you still call yourself a young man?" Mu Fan was also indifferent to the eldest prince's reaction. He raised his lips and said, "Just like today's competition, I think Ye Wushuang will not lose in the future.

.”

The ordinary conversation, but there is a hidden fight.

He was also telling Qin Shang that Ye Wushuang's matter was not over yet!

"Being blindly conceited will cost you a lot." The eldest prince looked sideways at Mu Fan, his warm smile filled with endless murderous intent.

Mu Fan stretched out his body, turned his eyes to look at the eldest prince, and said calmly: "Whatever I say will eventually come true."

"But you are counting on me for your war agreement with Liu Yiyi?!" The eldest prince answered, his eyes full of teasing.

The consciousness is that as long as he says a word, Mu Fan has no chance of winning.

Hearing this, Mu Fan also showed contempt, raised his chin, and asked: "Your Highness, when you came here today, are you really interested in this competition?"

That’s right!

From the moment Mu Fan saw Qin Shang, he concluded that Qin Shang was not interested in this battle.

But came to find him.

Or in other words, you are waiting for him to come to your door.

Sure enough, the eldest prince's expression turned cold after hearing this, he put away the smile on his face, stared at Mu Fan and said, "I very much hope that you and I can become friends."

"Do you have any friends?" Mu Fan asked back.

And this sentence also directly struck Qin Shang's soul.

Mu Fan's problem was not a simple mockery as it seemed. It was because Mu Fan believed that Qin Shang would never treat anyone as a friend.

"What are you going to do?" The eldest prince paused for a long time before speaking again, without any unnecessary nonsense.

Because in this verbal confrontation, he did not gain any advantage.

And he also had a new understanding of Mu Fan... Mu Fan's thoughts were equally complex and unpredictable for him.

"It's very simple." Mu Fan replied happily: "First of all, I need people, all of you."

With these words, Qin Shang also frowned. He knew what Mu Fan wanted to do.

He borrowed his people to start a big battle with Liu Yiyi.

"Even if I lend you someone, do you think I have an absolute chance of winning?" The eldest prince asked Mu Fan seriously without any sarcasm.

Because in the entire St. Mark Academy, his and Liu Yiyi's forces were basically divided into two.

Even if a big war breaks out, there will still be many people on Liu Yiyi's side.

Besides, Luo Xinghe, that fighting maniac, probably wouldn’t just sit idly by.

Mu Fan did not answer, but said to himself with a meaningful smile: "Liu Yiyi stipulates that there is no love between men and women in the class."

After a pause, he glanced at the eldest prince and said, "I think this rule is very inhumane, but it is also reasonable."

"Because this rule can greatly hinder your penetration."

Mu Fan had expected this from the beginning.

And it was precisely because of this that Qin Shang took the initiative to show up in front of Mu Fan.

So when he heard this, Qin Shang was not surprised at all, but waited for Mu Fan's next words.

"But at the same time, she herself will be affected a lot." Mu Fan continued to say unhurriedly: "After all, love between men and women is human nature."

In an instant, Qin Shang understood what Mu Fan wanted to do.

After saying this, Mu Fan also lost interest in staying.

As he turned to leave, he left a message: "On the day of the class war, all those with black faces and black clothes are temporarily members of my class."

Qin Shang narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Fan's back.

For the first time, he felt threatened by Mu Fan.

Because Mu Fan's thoughts were not only unpredictable to him, but the city was also terrifyingly deep.
Chapter completed!