Immediately, the man screamed, and his abdomen felt as if he was hit by a thousand-pound rock. He was kicked away and hit another freshman.
'Bang--'
Yun Zheng raised her hand and the spear automatically returned to her hand.
"Flame Soul-Grabbing Spear!"
This attack was several times more powerful than the previous one.
Immediately, the freshmen who were fighting around were also affected and dodged one after another.
At this time, a nonchalant voice came to Yun Zheng: "Yun Zheng, hurry up, we have eliminated more people than you!"
It’s Yu Qiu.
Yun Zheng curled the corners of her lips.
She gripped her spear tightly, calmed her mind, and revealed a pair of cold phoenix eyes in front of everyone. Her aura changed.
I only heard her say: "I won't play with you anymore."
Ye Meixiang didn't have time to react.
A powerful gust of wind with sparks of fire shot towards Ye Meixiang's chest, knocking her off the ring.
"Puff..." Ye Meixiang covered her chest and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Not only Ye Meixiang was exhausted by the strong wind, but also the freshmen around her were knocked down.
At the same time, Feng Xinglan held up a sharp sword with concentrated spiritual power with an expressionless face.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin!"
At that moment, the wind rose, the sword intent emerged, and thousands of swords were fired at the same time!
"Swish, swish, swish—"
The freshmen around him were knocked off the stage by the illusory sword.
Everyone was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Jing and his companions also used their ultimate moves.
With a few "swish, swish, swish", the number of new students on the stage decreased sharply.
Now, there are only eight people from the Fengyun team left on the ring, namely Nangong Junze, Jing Zhan, Dongfang Jingyu and eleven others.
Everyone couldn't help but get excited.
"Damn it! I haven't even watched for half an hour, and they're the only ones left on the ring!"
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