Si Yuan beat his own chest wildly, his whole body was so angry that he went crazy.
What are they?
Why are there suddenly more ants?
Faced with my Si Yuan madness, you dare to enter the barrier. Are you mocking me?
Si Yuanfeng felt unprecedented shame.
You have no respect for the Eighth Grade at all.
Boom!
Boom!
As Si Yuanfeng's roar resounded through the sky, a particularly terrifying fire of energy and blood burned on his body, and with him as the center, air waves spread out layer by layer, the earth shook, and the entire Seibu building was shaken.
Trembling, glass shards rained down from upstairs.
The Seibu students had already hid at the edge of the barrier, but even so, a few second-grade warriors were still stunned.
The full pressure of the eighth-grade strong man is no joke at all.
Ma Xiaoyu's ears hurt so much that she couldn't help but scream. It was Du Jingshu who hugged her out of doubt and avoided coma. Of course, Du Jingshu was only in the fourth grade. He also had a splitting headache and was not feeling well.
"Since you Chinese ants dare to come here to die, I will beat you all into a pulp today.
"That's fine, one pot is served, and it's a great achievement!"
Boom!
Boom!
Si Yuanfeng didn't even use Qi Gang to fly. For such a short distance, he actually ran faster on the ground.
For an eighth-level powerhouse, every time he steps on the ground, there is a deep pit that is torn apart. As the flame moves, people have the feeling that the mountains are collapsing.
"Hmph, what is the eighth-grade thing? There is an eighth-grade corpse next to it. It's ridiculous!"
Jin Guoqian fluttered his palms, and at some point, a dark shadow appeared on the ground.
The shadow is like a poisonous snake from hell. When the poisonous snake bites the target, it can be declared that Jin Guoqian's shadow binding technique is completely successful.
Buzz!
Boom!
Boom!
Si Yuanfeng was charging furiously like a prehistoric monster, but suddenly, his body froze in place, as if frozen by invisible ice.
Trapped beast!
right!
One after another, pitch-black shadows climbed on the surface of Si Yuanfeng's body. From a distance, these black shadows looked like the incarnations of evil spirits, and they also looked like terrifying chains, which was frightening.
Si Yuanfeng suddenly had the illusion of being tied up.
struggle.
He gritted his teeth and struggled wildly.
hateful.
I don't know what these black shadows are, but they seem to be indestructible, and they can't be struggled away at all.
"Go away...go away..."
Si Yuan was furious.
boom!
After a while, another burst of energy and blood that was three times more violent than before burst out.
snort!
It must be a peerless tactic.
Only peerless tactics can restrain the eighth grade.
But what about peerless tactics?
If you were also at the eighth level, I, Si Yuanfeng, might be afraid of you.
But you are only a sixth-grade person, and your blood value is limited after all, and you cannot last long.
Si Yuanfeng's way of breaking the game is very simple.
Break through ten meetings with one force.
No matter what conspiracy you have, I am the eighth grade, my blood is surging, I am your grandfather.
This is invincibility.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
However, before Si Yuanfeng's energy and blood could fully burst out, Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong's flying sword attacks had already arrived.
The flying sword was like the most dexterous fish in the sea. As two strange arcs cut through the sky, the tip of the sword appeared in front of Si Yuan's crazy eyes.
Eye!
That's no joke.
Even if you can use your energy and blood to reshape your eyeballs in the future, it will take time, and this moment is definitely not the time to go blind.
Si Yuanfeng immediately gathered all his energy and blood on his neck.
In fact, Si Yuanfeng can analyze that these shadows that are bound to him are also strong and weak.
Perhaps to limit his movement, the restraints on his feet were the heaviest.
As long as his energy and blood gather in his neck, he can barely twist his neck, and his upper body is relatively weak.
Damn it, this weird strategy.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Extremely thrilling.
Si Yuanfeng barely twisted his neck, and the two flying swords penetrated through his eyes.
Although Si Yuanfeng's eyeballs were not blinded, there were still two blood stains on his cheeks.
Boom!
Boom!
The ground was shaking even more violently than before, and Si Yuan was furious with his energy and blood. This time, he was really mad.
I am a powerful eighth-level man, but now I am facing a swarm of ants. I haven't even been able to kill any of them, but I have been injured instead.
There is no reason for this.
He was almost so angry that he lost his mind.
How hateful.
With just a rush of energy, I could have broken the shackles directly.
It was because of those two flying swords that the force of energy and blood that he had finally gathered was shattered thousands of miles away.
If you want to regroup this explosive charge, it will take time and a lot of energy and blood.
Hate it!
Si Yuan was crazy and never thought that he would be so passive.
Boom boom boom boom!
Finally, Si Yuanfeng was like a wild bull, once again gathering a burst of energy and blood. The torrential energy and blood swirled around his body, and even caused a terrifying energy and blood storm.
Viewed from a distance, a tornado blew up on the Seibu playground. The tornado was like a long bloody snake hanging in the air, twisting hysterically and extremely terrifying.
This is the complete outbreak of terror at the eighth level.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
However, how could Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang make him realize his wish?
This time, their sword blades no longer penetrated Si Yuanfeng's eyes. No one would use the same target twice.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The two flying swords intertwined together, eventually forming a conical blue air drill in the air.
Boom boom boom!
The speed of the pneumatic drill is so fast that not to mention the eighth grade, even the ninth grade is shocked.
In the blink of an eye, the two flying swords were at Si Yuanfeng's crotch.
right!
The sword that cuts off one's descendants.
"Little Xiaobapin, I want you to cut off your descendants!"
Meng Yang mocked extremely arrogantly.
Sure enough, Si Yuan was crazy and scared.
nonsense.
Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong join forces, which is a unique fighting method.
It may be difficult to kill Si Yuanfeng instantly, but it is still easy to destroy the lifeblood of your descendants.
Buzz!
Si Yuanfeng didn't dare to gamble.
He quickly gathered all his energy and blood into one of his legs.
Boom!
At the most critical moment, Si Yuanfeng finally took a step forward.
Danger after danger, he dodged the two flying swords.
Boom!
Boom!
The flying sword rubbed Si Yuanfeng's thigh, and finally penetrated into the ground.
In an instant, the soil splashed, the earth trembled, and a dark pit appeared at the feet of Si Yuanfeng.
He was sweating profusely.
It's too scary. If I dare to slow down for another moment, my crotch may be even scarier than this deep pit.
At the same time, Si Yuanfeng's energy and blood that he had finally gathered burst out and was once again destroyed by the flying sword.
failed.
He burned so much energy and blood, and he was about to succeed, but because of the interference of the two swords, he finally just took one step reluctantly.
Useless.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The flying sword flew left and right, flying directly out of the ground and returning dexterously. On the way back, the flying sword circled twice in front of Si Yuanfeng's eyes, like two mosquitoes, taunting Si Yuanfeng.
"Listen, eighth-grade foreigner, with me, Bai Xiaolong, here, it's impossible for your energy and blood to gather together."
Bai Xiaolong stepped on the Qi Gang and floated in the air with an indescribable majesty.
Unfortunately, he was holding a Meng Yang in his hand, which made the scene look a bit strange.
"Me too!"
Meng Yang also wanted to curse, but finally thought about it and copied and pasted it.
"Ha ha ha ha!
"Hahahaha, a group of little ants, but their methods are quite fancy.
"I, Si Yuanfeng, are at the eighth level, and you have no idea about the energy and blood value of the eighth level.
"It's easy for you two, but how long can this vicious ant maintain his energy and blood?"
Si Yuanfeng forced himself to calm down.
After a brief analysis, Si Yuanfeng understood the methods of these ants.
And the most core candidate to restrain himself is Jin Guoqian.
It's obvious.
He is a sixth-grade person, so it is very difficult to maintain the bound shadow.
Especially one who is bound to an eighth grade.
Si Yuanfeng also gave up.
With these two troublemakers harassing him, it was impossible for him to concentrate on gathering the power of the explosion.
Simply wait until the kid restraining you becomes exhausted.
A group of sixth-grade people, Qi and blood are your fatal flaw after all.
Hearing this, Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang turned their heads.
Sure enough, Jin Guoqian's face turned pale, and his whole body was shaking like chaff. He clearly had an overdraft expression and looked like he might collapse at any time.
"Hmph...you're dreaming!"
Jin Guoqian gritted his teeth.
When he spoke, a stream of blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Hahaha, you will definitely collapse within 30 seconds.
"Ant, you really underestimated the eighth grade and overestimated yourself. The sixth grade, especially the sixth grade like you who just broke through, is actually garbage!"
Si Yuanfeng struggled for a moment.
puff!
Sure enough, Jin Guoqian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the skin on his face turned from pale to sallow.
It's similar to the sallow color of not having eaten for three years, as if he's about to starve to death.
persist in!
Just hold on a little longer.
Jin Guoqian's pupils almost popped out of his eyes.
Seriously.
This is the most severe challenge and can be said to be unprecedented.
At the early stage of the sixth grade, there are more than 4,000 calories of Qi and blood.
Challenge an eighth-grade mid- to late-stage player with 9,000 calories of energy and blood.
It all sounds like a joke.
It is actually a miracle that Jin Guoqian has persisted for so long.
"No...you can't hold on anymore, you will die!"
Si Yuanfeng sneered contemptuously.
"And you two?
"You can continue to attack now. I will lose if Si Yuan dodges like crazy."
Si Yuanfeng finished his words and looked down on Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang.
As long as I am not in a state of concentration, I will never be affected, and there will be no flaws to speak of.
A bunch of rubbish!
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang looked gloomy. Indeed, Si Yuanfeng was right.
If there is no flaw, their attacks will have no meaning at all to the eighth grade.
The best result is just a minor injury.
"Ant, you should start leaving your last words."
Si Yuanfeng stared coldly at Jin Guoqian again.
In fact, he also felt emotional in his heart.
Young people again.
There seem to be too many outstanding young people in China.
Being able to kill them all at once is also a good opportunity.
Whoosh!
Jin Guoqian was in so much pain that he almost fainted.
At this moment, a silver needle from afar pierced Jin Guoqian's spinal cord.
Buzz!
In an instant, a cloud of green mist spread over Jin Guoqian's body, and even some of the weeds under his feet grew crazily.
Jin Guoqian's pupils shrank.
The wounds inside the body that were hit by the shock are recovering rapidly.
Moreover, there is an inexplicable energy and blood that is assisting him.
"Jin Guoqian, I will heal your injuries now and share my blood with you, so you can use your tactics with confidence.
"As long as I, Bai Ziqing, am still alive, no one will die here!"
Bai Ziqing healed Su Yue's injury with one hand, and shot out a silver needle with the other hand.
The silver needles in the spinal cord of Jin Guoqian came from Bai Ziqing.
Sharing of energy and blood.
This is also a Taoist tactic. The reason why I am delaying assisting Jin Guoqian now is because the tactic requires a period of time to accumulate strength.
fine.
Can help Jin Guoqian in time.
call!
Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong took a long breath.
Just now, their hearts were almost broken by fright.
Si Yuanfeng was right, Jin Guoqian was really about to die.
But it's fine now.
With the help of Bai Ziqing, Jin Guoqian has returned to its former state, and the top of the head is still green and full of vitality.
The plan was interrupted again.
But this time, Si Yuanfeng didn't say a word.
calm!
He must calm down.
The situation now is very difficult.
That idiot who knew how to restrain himself was able to imprison himself for a long time with the help of support and the combined power of two masters.
There are two beasts in the sky harassing them with flying swords. It is almost impossible for me to break through the confinement in one go.
But it is obviously impossible to continue to consume.
These eighth-grade ones are the same as the seventh-grade ones, and the self-destruction curse is also carved into their bodies by Jue Dian.
Speaking of which, I have to complain that the Si Zhou Qing clan leader did this too much.
If we follow what Qingchudong said, there is no need for the eighth-grade to apply pressure to self-destruct the curse seal.
But in order to make the previous Black Sudden defeat, Si Shuanqing had to add a time limit. Si Shuangqing carefully considered it in his heart. He was worried that Hei Sudden would waste time endlessly. Only with a time limit can the Four-Armed Clan win.
hope.
In the end, Qing Chudong proposed that all the warriors present have self-destruction seals cast by Gang Li Cheng.
This is a very disgusting curse mark.
If Su Yue cannot be killed within 15 minutes, the self-destruction seal will enter a countdown.
The Four-Armed Clan's original method of forcing the Yangxiang Clan was now used to restrict Si Yuanfeng.
Being trapped in a cocoon is also the most suitable for Si Hsuan Qing's cleverness.
Si Yuanfeng was really panicked.
If the confinement continues, he will only die.
"Hmph, you bunch of ants imprison me, do you think I can't kill Su Yue?
"You are so naive!"
Si Yuanfeng gritted his teeth and reluctantly broke the restraint on one arm.
This is the limit of what he can do. If too many limbs are broken, he will not be able to gather the bombardment means.
He raised his arms high, and in his palm, a ball of air and blood the size of a basketball gathered.
remote!
Yes, Si Yuanfeng can also use Qi Gang to wrap the power of Qi and blood to bombard Su Yue from a distance.
As long as those two idiots' flying swords dared to cut the qi and blood balls, he could seize the opportunity to break the prison.
But they were the only grandmasters present. If they ignored him, Su Yue would be in danger.
Although Si Yuanfeng is not good at long-range, the lethality of the Qi Blood Ball is extremely limited, almost at the level of seventh grade.
But it is more than enough to disrupt their cooperation.
Boom!
Boom!
The qi-blood ball was spinning wildly, and the nearby void had begun to twist. No one would doubt its power when seeing the qi-blood ball.
"If you dare to underestimate the Eighth Grade, you will pay the price."
Boom!
Si Yuanfeng waved his hand, and the energy and blood balls shot through the air towards Su Yue.
The speed of the gas-blood ball was so fast that it rubbed a trail of flames in the air, and people even heard a horrifying sound similar to magma burning the earth.
"Damn it, what should I do!"
Meng Yang looked at Bai Xiaolong anxiously.
They both also knew that it would take some time to stop the blood balls.
But it is his mission to harass Si Yuanfeng.
"I will protect Su Yue!"
At this time, a thin and beautiful figure stood firmly in front of Su Yue.
Mucheng took a deep breath, then shook the blade, and the tip of the Creation Sword was directed towards the qi-blood ball falling from the sky.
At this moment, there was no fear in Mucheng's eyes.
All this time, I have been watching the battle like a waste.
Now that Su Yue's wound has not healed, it is time for him to take action.
No matter whether you are injured or dead, you can no longer back down.
Buzz!
No one noticed that there was a layer of dark cracks on the blade of the Creation Sword.
Those cracks are dry and cold, as if life and warmth have never been born.
This is the most primitive breath of the void in the universe.
"Hahaha, I thought you China had some other trump cards, but it turns out he is a fifth-level warrior.
"It's ridiculous... The fifth-level ant is inferior to the ants, and the eighth-level energy and blood bombardment is trying to block it. You are simply a joke... What...
"This...impossible!"
Si Yuanfeng glanced at Mucheng, and he was really angry and laughed.
Fifth grade!
It’s really the fifth grade.
I don’t know if I am crazy or if the ants in China are crazy.
A fifth-grade man also tried to destroy my Qi and Blood Balls.
Do you think my eighth grade is fake?
However.
After a blink of an eye, Si Yuanfeng felt as if a knife was stuck in his throat, and even his brain was blank.
How is that possible.
The fifth-grade ant swept out a sword arc with his sword.
This seemingly ordinary sword arc was like cutting through the void. A ball of energy and blood that was originally powerful was cut into two pieces easily.
right!
Splitting it in two is like chopping a foam ball. There are no earth-shattering fluctuations in the whole process.
After the qi and blood cells dispersed, they dispersed directly.
The Qi and blood balls of the eighth-level expert were directly destroyed in this way.
It is easy to break, and it is natural to break.
Si Yuanfeng's scalp was numb, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
Monster?
These ants in China are all the same thing.
Fifth-grade Qi-popping blood cell, how on earth did you do it?
Mu Cheng cuts through the void, and actually disappears in a flash.
This is also her new realization recently. In the past, she could only pierce one point.
puff!
After cutting through the qi and blood cells, Mu Cheng's whole body was already overdrawn in qi and blood.
She couldn't help but spit out blood, and her whole body was in a state of complete collapse.
"Hmph, you, a fifth-grade ant, must bear the price for using this kind of tactics.
"Let me see how many moves you can sustain!"
Si Yuanfeng raised his palm again with a ferocious face.
A fifth-grade female warrior is exhausted.
This time, he was sure to kill Su Yue from the air. At least, it would also break Su Yue's healing state.
Damn it!
Why are you so passive?
Even though Si Yuanfeng was thinking about it, he never imagined that he would be forced into a difficult situation by a group of ants.
Originally, this was an easy assassination plan.
Buzz!
Buzz!
The air trembled again, and at the same time, the exact same energy and blood fluctuations converged towards Si Yuanfeng's palm again.
He is at the eighth level. Although he has been fighting for so long, his body's energy and blood are somewhat empty, but if he uses a few more energy and blood balls, the problem will not be big.
For the eighth level, Qi Blood Ball is only a slightly more difficult method.
But for you ants, you have already risked your lives.
This is the strong one.
And victory will always belong to the strong.
Mu Cheng's face is ashen.
She was now in severe pain all over her body, and she couldn't even escape, let alone slashing out the Fortune Sword again.
Mu Cheng needs time to recover.
Powerful means will inevitably come with terrible costs. This is a law.
Bai Xiaolong and the others were also anxious.
The problem is still serious.
Bai Ziqing pulled out the silver needle inserted into Su Yue's body, patted Su Yue's shoulder, and nodded towards Su Yue.
Although Bai Ziqing didn't say much nonsense, his expression was very clear: Old dog, you are ready to fight.
Su Yue's injury has recovered 90%, and theoretically it will not affect the fight.
With Bai Ziqing's assistance, his vitality and blood levels returned to their peak.
"I don't know how many more moves they can sustain. I only know that you, the eighth-grade one, will go to hell soon!"
Su Yue opened his eyes and stared at the ground without even raising his head.
The breeze blew Su Yue's school uniform, like a parachute. It was originally so handsome that it was in a scummy state, and it was a little oily.
As he spoke, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and even a layer of white frost appeared on the ground.
Damn it!
This group of aliens who have caused trouble to my pig friends and dog friends really deserve to die.
Whoosh!
A black light pierced the earth, and people could only see a group of black shadows running towards it.
"Jin Guoqian, hold on for one more second!"
When Su Yue's body passed through Jin Guoqian, he left behind a sentence.
The next breath, Jin Guoqian raised his head.
He only saw a group of black shadows flickering, and saw criss-crossing scarlet sword blades.
As the sword blade weaved into a sword net, lumps of blood exploded from Si Yuanfeng's body, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
"Jin Guoqian, please disperse!"
Whoosh!
After killing him with seven swords in a row, Su Yue quickly retreated.
Jin Guoqian and the others also got out of the way immediately.
"Ahhhhh...I'll kill you!"
Si Yuan madly looked up to the sky and roared.
The knife wound aroused his madness. He glared at Su Yue and wanted to bite Su Yue to death one by one.
The annoying shadow that bound him finally disappeared.
"Sorry, you don't have a chance."
Su Yue stepped into the void and shook his palm fiercely towards Si Yuanfeng.
Boom!
Immediately, seven terrifying sword lights erupted from Si Yuanfeng's body.
He was instantly killed and turned into a bloody man.
By this time, Su Yue had already flashed above Si Yuanfeng's head.
He held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the blade was like a hammer hitting a nail, slashing hard towards Si Yuan Crazy Queen's spine.
puff!
Su Yue's body was burning with raging flames of energy and blood, like an evil dragon falling from the sky.
The Crazy Blood Blade pierced through Si Yuanfeng's back spine, stabbed out from his abdomen, and the tip of the blade was even nailed to the ground.
Si Yuanfeng bent his knees and knelt on the ground. His head was stepped on by Su Yue, and his whole body curled up into a ball. At first glance, he looked like a shrimp.
A prawn on a stick.
"Pfft...pfft...I...you...I'm not willing to give in..."
Si Yuanfeng was in convulsions all over, and he still wanted to break away from Su Yue's step.
It's a pity that all the internal organs in his body have been shattered into pulp by the blade, and his aura has been shattered. Not even gods can save him.
Finally, after Si Yuanfeng struggled a few more times, his body became completely cold.
The second eighth grade...death!
puff!
Su Yue pulled out the Crazy Blood Blade, and then pointed the tip of the knife at the three heads in the sky!
"Next!"
A cold voice resounded through the sky, sonorous and powerful.