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The members of the ice team who had suffered a dumb loss could only retreat in a muffled voice, looking at the freshmen with a cold face.

At this time, Xiyan obviously didn't want to try any more, she took a step forward, her breath locked on Leng Meiying.

"Leng Meiying is mine, you deal with other people quickly and quickly."

"En!" The four of Bing Jing agreed in unison, and then jumped up, and the four white shadows had already killed the freshmen!

The four of them are breathing together, walking together, exhaling together, they are almost four in one.

Four people entered, and the freshmen did not show weakness. Meng Changsheng and Ye Lin stepped out first, and the others stepped forward. The twelve figures joined together, with Le Bing's sharp cloud-piercing arrow interspersed.

"Peng!" The two forces collided violently from two directions, ice flakes splashed in all directions, and residual snow flew around.

Compared with the four-in-one ice team, the strength of the freshmen is majestic and messy, and it is uneven. Although the strength of Yelin and others who bear the brunt is fairly neat and extremely sharp, they are completely in order with each other, so there is a trace of hesitation. Compared with the strength of the power, it is still several points weaker.

At the moment of fighting, the two freshmen with the weakest fighting energy first leaned back, and then couldn't bear the majestic fighting energy, the two spurted a mouthful of blood, and then flew out backwards.

The two young masters in the middle position of Wu Wang could hardly withstand the aftermath of the enemy's strong wind. This seemed so terrifying to the freshmen on the side, but it was a matter of course for Huanglong or the members of the ice team.

At this time, those freshmen also began to understand why Leng Meiying asked them to retreat in the first place.

It is true that among these people, there are many people who still have enough energy, but when the strength is not enough, how can the mere number be filled in the face of such high-quality battles?

Four members of the ice team and ten freshmen, the difference in numbers was enough for the freshmen to surround them and fight after the battle started.

But the saying that two fists are hard to beat four hands seems to be inapplicable here. The four people have the same aura, and the grudge they practice is exactly the same. become sluggish.

However, when the sharp attacks of Yelin, Meng Changsheng, Jiuqianding and others fall, they can always encounter stronger ice shield defenses.

What makes the freshmen feel even more difficult is that every time they attack and defend, they are facing the full combined force of four people.

With the vision of Meng Changsheng, Ye Lin and others, it can be seen that the four people in front of them are all at the level of sixth-rank Martial Emperor, the three men are the first Martial Emperor, and Bing Jing is the middle Martial Emperor, the combined strength of the four , but it can make the dream live forever, and Yelin feels extremely difficult.

This kind of power definitely surpassed the peak of Emperor Wu, otherwise, it would be impossible for Ye Lin and the others to feel this way!

After fighting for about three rounds, Ye Lin and the others added more wounded, this time it was Le Bing and Luo Qiong, who were at the peak of King Wu.

In fact, everyone shouldn't have been so fragile in the first place, but in the battle with Huang Long and other veterans, it was clear that most of their strength had been worn away, and Le Bing even fought against the members of the ice team for more than ten It is not easy to survive the round until now.

After several rounds, the freshmen fought harder and harder, while the disdain on the faces of the four old students became more and more intense.