Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

"Pfft!" Lu Lin spat out a mouthful of blood first, which shocked the seniors in the old student area to the extreme, isn't it, are all the freshmen this year so perverted?

There was also a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of Mu Yu's mouth, but he looked excited at the moment. He himself did not expect that the volume of combat skills given by his master would be so powerful.

He raised his head, and met Lu Lin who looked frightened with a fiery look in his eyes.

On the rostrum, Master Lan Pei looked at this scene with a smile on his face. Teacher Lan Sheng said with a smile: "Is this disciple very good?"

"Well, the combat skills that Ye Li helped him obtain are top-level combat skills of the king rank. This little guy is just getting started. If he understands it well, his power should not be underestimated." Lan Pei was a little proud.

Lan Zhe also smiled and said: "These two little perverts, this will make those old students feel ashamed to death."

"It's not just these two people, the loss of glasses is not over yet." Lan Pei glanced at Lan Sheng, "I'm afraid someone will be disappointed."

Lan Zhe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You mean the dispute between Mo Xingchen and Du Heng?"

Instructor Lan Sheng's face immediately darkened. Although he accepted Du Heng as his own disciple, he was still a little dissatisfied with Mo Xingchen in his heart. What's more, although Du Heng was an outstanding eight-star spirit master in this session of psychic masters, But it's not a little bit worse than Mo Xingchen's two-star spirit king.

"Whatever the competition, as long as the top three are enough, you can watch the scene where Du Heng challenged the seniors. As for Mo Xingchen, I think this time, the old students should also send out heavyweights, otherwise The old man has lost all face, so don't be too happy." Lan Sheng said angrily.

"Second-star spirit king, there are not many psychic students in the second and third grades." Lan Pei smiled and shook his head, "I am a pervert, and my son is a pervert. Hey, we are really old."

In fact, most of the old students in the second and third grades of the Holy Academy are also one, two, and three-star martial kings. Of course, there are outstanding ones, but relatively few. Not many, let alone two or three-star spirit kings.

On the stage, Mu Yu had a strong will to fight. Although performing a battle technique once consumed him a lot, and his handsome face turned paler, he didn't care. .

"Stop! I won't fight anymore!" Lu Lin suddenly shouted.

The audience suddenly rioted, booing and booing constantly. This result was really beyond everyone's expectations.

"Lu Lin, you're too fucking gutsy!" the old students cursed.

"That's right, you've lost all your face!"

"Fight, why don't you fight, you may not lose!"

Lu Lin's complexion was blue and white. Looking at Mu Yu's cold eyes of surprise but a little disappointment, the fighting spirit in his body suddenly dissipated. He always felt that this kid was not simple, and he didn't want to end up like Jiang Ya. Qin In He's case, his cousin will never be found again, but it doesn't mean that there will be no chance in the future, as long as Qin He and the others join the 'Hongmen' next, Hong Hai, the boss of the Hongmen, is also from Yancheng, and Hongmen is in the top ten schools. The regiment ranked third, and Hong Hai was a five-star peak martial king, which was more than enough to deal with a few freshmen, and Li Gui, who was ranked second, was also from Yancheng.

Lu Lin took the initiative to jump off the ring under everyone's astonished eyes, which also attracted unanimous booing from the audience, but he smiled sullenly, as if there was nothing wrong, he just turned his head and looked at Fan Tianluo over there. At that moment, a viciousness like a poisonous snake flashed in the bottom of his eyes.