Armed with weapons and monsters, there is a being that won't stop even after defeating the enemy.
Two evenly matched teams fought hard in the end, but in the end it was okay. Before the time came, the weaker team was finally beaten to the ground, and no one could get up again.
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In the second round, it was the turn of Leng Meiying’s dragon team.
The arena is right where Leng Meiying and others are now.
Tasha's people came slowly after a few minutes, led by a bald man.
"Hey, freshmen over there, I heard that you have been very arrogant recently. You actually hit our senior students in the face during the battle for Miaoye. It's really embarrassing..."
The bald man touched his shiny head and glanced at Leng Meiying and others with disdain.
Following the bald man's voice, the dozen old students behind him began to laugh, their contempt palpable.
The freshmen here are all passionate young people, and some people on the spot couldn't help but want to talk back.
However, Ye Lin and others all glanced at him coldly, and all the freshmen who had something to say felt their whole bodies go cold, and then they were unable to say anything.
"Pull is a skill. If the person who pulls doesn't have the ability, he will just bark at everyone like a puppy!"
Le Bing's tone was still so sharp, and with just one sentence, the bald man's face turned blue and swollen, like a human-shaped eggplant.
Behind the bald man, an old student stepped out with a knife, pointed at Le Bing and said: "That ugly fat man, you are very attractive, come down and fight with me!"
Le Bing didn't move, just looked at him with a sneer.
"Scars are a man's badge. You bitch who hasn't even wiped off his nose, get out of here. What qualifications do you have to fight with me?"
This old student's strength is at least in the middle of the Martial Emperor level. Le Bing, who has lost his Thousand Pedal Beast, has not even fully recovered his body. How can he go up and fight?
Ye Lin and others, who had been with Le Bing for so long, immediately understood. Su Qidang jumped out first and sneered again and again.
"You little boy without a medal, come here and let me engrave you two medals!"
Lao was so angry that he didn't care to study Su Qi's identity, and rushed out of the arena with a knife.
And Su Qi was even more direct, leaping from the high platform and falling heavily into the arena, making a dull crashing sound.
"Suffer death, boy!" Waving the long sword, Emperor Wu's fighting energy burst out of his body, and a brilliant light shone on the long sword.
Su Qi didn't even look at him. The Yunqiang ax popped out of the space ring, making bursts of dragon roars, and then the ax fell wildly.
The huge ax body was glowing with green light and collided with the enemy's long knife.
The old student immediately flew out with his knife, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood in mid-air, dyeing a small area of the arena red.
This poor guy didn't even have time to release the monster, and was sent flying by Su Qi's huge axe.
Not to mention Su Qi's powerful gold-steel palm power, even the weight carried by Yunqiang's ax was enough to cause his stomach to bleed.
In the first game, the freshmen won the victory at an undisputed level.
The faces of the bald man and his subordinates suddenly turned ugly.
This was a slap in the face from Chi Guoguo, and it was extremely fierce.
Just now I was talking about how these newcomers were doing, but now they are really doing this, and their faces are really slapped.
