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Liu Fengli ignored Nicholas Xue who was squatting on the ground crying, turned around and shouted coldly: "Who is coming?"
Seeing Liu Feng glance over, the eleven people took another big step back, too timid to step forward.
Seeing everyone's appearance, Liu Feng said disdainfully: "This is what you call a genius? He is so timid that he doesn't even dare to accept the challenge. How can he still fight the orcs?"
Everyone's faces turned green and white, but the impression Liu Feng had left on them before was really terrifying, so they all hesitated.
Finally, the fighter Shizhan stood up and said in a low voice: "You are stronger than us, and none of us can beat you."
Liu Feng hugged his arms and said with a smile: "Then what do you want? Do you want to come together?"
Shi Zhan's face turned red, obviously he was a little disdainful of this idea of his.
"Okay, you all come together. I'll show you what a real strong person is. You are actually weaklings who can only practice in an ivory tower." Liu Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and raised his hand to everyone.
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The eleven people were so ashamed and angry that they quickly jumped into the field, surrounded Liu Feng, and each unfolded their weapons.
Seeing the large number of people on his side, Sky Knight Gonsa cheered up and shouted: "Everyone, let him see that the elites from the four major academies are not someone who can be insulted casually." He was full of fighting spirit.
, the violent fighting spirit added a lot of confidence to everyone.
Lan Ying, the water magician, hid behind the warrior, waved the magic wand with the blue light in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, come shoulder to shoulder, you charge, I will cover you."
Why do these words sound like what a bandit said... Lan Ying, who noticed that he seemed to have said something, quickly shrank his head and smiled awkwardly.
Shi Zhan smiled honestly, the fists in his hands clashed, sparks sparkled, and he said in a buzzing voice: "We are about to take action, don't blame us for beating you together."
Liu Feng smiled slightly, and drew out the heavy sword in his hand. His huge momentum surged, directly pushing back the surrounding people one step.
Feeling the suffocating huge momentum, everyone's hearts couldn't help but sink. This is at least the momentum that only the ninth level of stars can have, right? It seems that their group has really kicked the iron plate.
But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.
Under the pressure of Liu Feng's huge momentum, everyone had no choice but to burst out with all their fighting spirit to resist the pressure.
Dou Qi of different colors and powerfulness burst out from everyone's bodies.
Seeing them slowly gaining a firm footing under his momentum, Liu Feng nodded slightly, "Students from the four major colleges are indeed somewhat capable."
He slightly raised the heavy sword in his hand and said: "Start?"
Gonza tightened the knight's spear in his hand and nodded fiercely: "Start."
"Haha, okay." Liu Feng smiled slightly, his body flashed, and afterimages were left, he quickly rushed towards the eight weakest seventh-level students.
Although I had already seen Liu Feng's speed outside the venue, when I came on the field, I realized how helpless I was in the face of this speed.
Lan Ying, Gansa and Shizhan could only see a white shadow moving rapidly. I guess the seventh-level people might not even be able to see that shadow.
The sound of collisions between fists and flesh could be heard all around, and the three of them had given up on rescuing them. The two warriors tightly guarded the magician in the middle, their eyes constantly staring at the surroundings with vigilance.
The afterimage disappeared, and Liu Feng stood with a smile on his face. All eight seventh-level students were knocked out of the field. They were lying on the ground unable to get up.
"It's your turn." Liu Feng said to the nervous three people with a smile.
The three of them were nervous and locked their eyes tightly on Liu Feng, fearing that he would use his ghostly speed again.
Lan Ying retracted his body into the protective circle between the two of them, waved his magic wand gently, and whispered softly: "Ice Shield."
Ice Shield: A fourth-level magic that can defend against physical attacks. If the attacker's weapon comes into contact with ice armor, it will have a deceleration effect.
The fourth-level magic was directly emitted by Lan Yingmo and quickly attached to the two warriors.
A thin layer of ice appeared on Gonza and Shi Zhan's body, firmly attached to his body.
Liu Feng gave a slight compliment, flicked his heel, and rushed towards the three of them quickly. The tip of the heavy sword in his hand appeared in a dangling manner.
Seeing that Liu Feng did not rely on his ghostly speed to deal with him, the three of them quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Gonza's fighting spirit poured into the knight's spear. Suddenly, the light shone brightly. The heavy spear stabbed forward fiercely and pointed towards Liu Feng's head. Lion War was not far behind. The fighting spirit in his body spurted out, and the hair above his head stood upright. He raised his fists.
Above, sharp fist fingers shimmered with green light, and they hit Liu Feng's waist hard.
The heavy sword filled with internal energy directly swung the knight's gun away, and the sword and the iron fist that surged with fighting spirit collided with each other, making a loud noise.
The left foot kicked out like lightning. Shi Zhan, who was unable to resist, took two steps back. The heavy sword in his hand was directed towards Gonza's face. The lightning-fast sword did not allow him to react at all.
Suddenly, ice spikes appeared all over the sky, stabbing at every vital part of Liu Feng's body.
He frowned slightly and had no choice but to put away his sword. The body-protecting Gang Qi suddenly appeared, and all the sharp ice spikes that were approaching him were deflected away.
The ice spikes were released by Lan Ying as if there was no magic power, and the continuous ice spikes formed a group of ice spikes in front of him.
Facing this rogue's style of play, Liu Feng was speechless. He flashed slightly, and his ghostly speed appeared again. He flashed directly behind Lan Ying, who was releasing ice spikes in great excitement, and struck out with a palm.
Feeling the cold wind behind him, Lan Ying realized what he was doing. Although he was panicked but not alarmed, he moved the magic wand in his hand, a blue light flashed, and a blue water circle completely enveloped him.
Seventh level magic: Sky Blue Water Curtain.
The palm mixed with internal force was stamped hard on the water circle, and the force was released wildly. The water circle quickly rippled, dissolving this force.
Seeing that his palm was useless, Liu Feng's heavy sword followed and slashed away.
Jian Gang came into contact with the water curtain and passed directly through it, completely breaking the water curtain.
Lan Ying was very smart. He knew that the seventh-level magic stored in his magic wand could not withstand it for long, so when he saw the water curtain was broken, he quickly threw out the prepared magic.
A huge water whirlpool mixed with countless ice spikes rotated at high speed and rolled towards Liu Feng. At this time, the repelled Gangsa and Shizhan also attacked again one after another.
Liu Feng waved his sleeves rapidly, and pushed hard toward the vortex. Huge energy surged out, hitting the high-speed moving vortex in the opposite direction, eliminating its ability to move. He pushed again with his palm, and the ice spikes all over the sky immediately turned around.
Shoot at their original owners, Blue wins.
After finishing all this, Liu Feng's body flashed, and he pulled away to meet the rapidly approaching Gangsa. In his dantian, the galactic cyclone rotated rapidly, and streams of true energy were continuously sent into each meridians.
He turned his head to avoid the stabbing spear and stepped forward. The heavy sword in his body stabbed Gonsa's vital parts quickly. The extremely fast sword speed left a trail of afterimages in the void.
Faced with such a fast stabbing speed, Gonsa was in a panic. The knight's spear was good at long-term battles. Once it was approached, it would be extremely dangerous, especially by some extremely fast masters, such as...Liu Feng...
Looking at Gonsa who was resisting in a panic, Liu Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, bullied himself, and dodged into his arms. His right elbow stamped hard on the silver armor, making a "clang" sound.
Gonza was directly hit by this huge force and flew more than ten meters. He had just resolved the force. However, he no longer had the strength to fight. He lowered his head and glanced at the deflated armor above his chest. The corners of his mouth were floating.
A touch of heartache.
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Gonza has already appeared, and there are only two people on the field, Lan Ying and Shi Zhan.
Lan Ying finally managed to neutralize the ice spike reflected by Liu Feng. When he saw Gonsa lying on the sidelines, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The two came together again.
Liu Feng shook his numb right elbow slightly and praised: "Not bad, good cooperation. You must have practiced it on the road, right?"