Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

Leng Meiying is well aware of his doubts, but she won't challenge them.

There are only nineteen war orders in the 21st century, and these nineteen ever-changing war orders can only be understood by the team members with normal brains, let alone the five genius-level people like Yelin.

Luo Yuhui's doubts and Leng Meiying's smile seemed a little strange in this battlefield.

"Boom!" Under the strong urging of the fighters on both sides, the two combat qi swords slashed down on each other's heads. Each blow has tens of millions of equal strength, and each blow is enough to split mountains and crack rocks.

The two vindictive long swords cracked countless cracks during thousands of collisions, and then were repaired by teammates on both sides, then damaged, then repaired, and so on, repeated collisions, and repairs without touching.

The confrontation in terms of tactics is already evenly divided, but the fundamental gap has created a different path for this battle.

The long sword fight at this time was already a battle of attrition among each other. Ye Lin and the others were indeed strong, strong enough to break the records of freshmen over the years.

However, compared with the seniors who have practiced in Hanshilin for two or three years, their foundation is still too shallow.

Blushing, Ye Lin, Meng Changsheng, Su Qi, Xiang Duxiu, and Jiuqianding exhausted their last strength, tried their best to squeeze the last trace of fighting spirit in their bodies, and fought against the members of the fire team on the opposite side .

When the weapons were worn out and the people were exhausted, in the end, the strength of the five people was exhausted, and the shattered fighting spirit sword was like a mirror, collapsing into the air.

No one in Yelin fell down like a mummy whose blood had been drained, even if he moved a finger, he couldn't do it.

But at this time, the five members of the fire team who had already killed their eyes redly, the power of the fighting spirit sword increased by another three points, and the fighting spirit sword, which was already more than fifteen meters long, suddenly became 20 meters long.

The five members of the fire team were indeed blood-red. As freshmen, they really didn't expect that Yelin and the others could fight them to such an extent.

Whether it was the veteran team of the eleventh team that had already been defeated, or the freshmen who were forced to such a state, the five fire team members could only feel incomparable anger and boundless shame. This was definitely an unprecedented humiliation in the history of the veterans.

To be forced into such a situation by freshmen!

The strong resentment and anger made the five members of the fire team no longer hold back. Even if the opponent had fallen and had no strength, their knife would still be cut off.

This sword was a super-strong fighting spirit condensed by almost all the strength of the five old students. They not only wanted to kill the five new students, but also killed the new students in the aftermath.

Only in this way may it be possible to wash away some of the shame brought about by these new students.

As for the academy's punishment...

Who would take these punishments into consideration?

The 20-meter-long crimson sword of fighting spirit tore into the sky, trying to cut to pieces the source of all these shames.

Ye Lin, Meng Changsheng and the others' already pale faces were imprinted extremely bright red by the battle qi sword, and the five of them smiled wryly. Although they couldn't move, their eyes were full of disdain.

Is this the old student of Hanshilin?With such a narrow mind, the enemy has already fallen, but they still want to wield the butcher's knife. Such a lowly person is really blinding...