At this time, the dormitory building around the two of them had been tattered by the aftermath of the battle, and Wang Hao also took the opportunity to find an opportunity to slip away.

Wang Hao ran so fast that he even used the strength to feed, and when he passed by the football field, he saw thousands of people standing in the middle of the field, and he was stunned on the spot.

After being stunned, he couldn't help shouting anxiously, "Everyone run, there are terrorists attacking the academy, hurry up and inform the dean of them, Brother Heng is trying to buy time." But

the crowd just stared at him.

The corners of the eyes of the remaining instructors twitched wildly when they heard this, "Horse-stepping, do we look like terrorists?"

Lu Shihan, who had just returned from the infirmary, directly spread his wings, came to Wang Hao's side, pulled him back without saying a word, and threw him into the crowd.

Wang Hao is desperate, he can't beat it, he can't run away, it seems that he can't escape today.

However, there were still a few classmates who saw Wang Hao's confused look and patiently explained to him.

Wang Hao took a long breath at this time, "I'll just say, how could the academy not know that there was such a big movement."

"That's not right! the groove.

"Instructors, hurry up to the fourth dormitory building, my eldest brother is fighting with one of the instructors with a scar in the corner of his eye."

When the instructors heard this, they all looked at each other in disbelief, but without the leader's instructions, they didn't dare to leave the team without permission.

Among them, the most shocking was Lu Shihan, "This is not scientific!" That kid can really fight with the chief, and it's hard to tell the horse?

Zhao Qingxue and Jiang Qiuling hurriedly came to Wang Hao's side and asked about what happened.

After hearing this, they all looked anxiously at the boys' dormitory building, "I hope people are okay," and prayed in their hearts.

And here, the battle between Song Heng and Zhang Qi has entered a white-hot stage.

Zhang Qi, who was flying in the sky, suddenly felt that the little guy's momentum changed.

I saw Song Hengda below shouting with his hands folded, black lines appeared around his eyes and forehead, and the skin injuries he had just suffered on his body recovered in an instant.

This made Zhang Qi very surprised, just a few more lines on his face could heal the wound instantly, and even the well-informed him couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Old Biden, I'll send you to see your grandmother next," Song Heng made an international friendly gesture directly to him with both hands.

Then there was no more nonsense, since the dean and they had not yet arrived, they should all be wiped out before the reinforcements arrived.

In fact, when he fought with this scar-eyed man for the first time, he knew that he would use that trick after all, after all, the gap between the strength of the enemy and the enemy was too big, and the first hole card was successfully exposed.

He put the thumb of his right hand to his heart, and whispered in his mouth:

"Eight Gates Dunjia Eighth Death Gate - Open!!"

Immediately afterwards, the blue steam that originally surrounded itself gradually disappeared, and was replaced by the blood-red steam produced by the evaporation of blood, which looked very oppressive.

The hair is also rendered bright red by blood.

The robe was blown slowly.

"Eight Gate Dunjia Array!!"

Song Heng had never felt so refreshed, and now with the blessing of the Immortal Mode, his strength was instantly more than ten times higher than just now.

"There's only five minutes to make a quick decision, and it's really not okay to use Mu Dun at the end," muttered in his heart.

"Is this his true strength?" Zhang Qi didn't dare to be careless, because the power that Song Heng had burst out now made him feel a little palpitating.

However, as a soldier, he himself is also full of fighting spirit, "Yes, this is the only way to fight," he laughed wildly, and quickly pinched the magic trick in his hand.

"Ice Float!!"

Suddenly, hundreds of various weapons condensed by oil and ice appeared in the sky above Zhang Qi, and from the perspective of momentum alone, each weapon was amazingly powerful.

"Go!"

He pointed his right hand in the direction where Song Heng was, and in an instant, these ice weapons all shot towards Song Heng at an extremely fast speed.

Song Heng smiled disdainfully, "Carving insect skills, let you know what burning youth is." "

Running directly on the air, approaching Zhang Qi at an extremely fast speed, with this speed alone, almost the concept of teleportation has been reached.

Seeing that the attack was about to fall on him, he suddenly shouted, "Xixiang - One Foot!" I

saw Song Heng clenching his hands into a fist, and swung forward with a little strength.

This may seem like a simple punch, but the power is amazing.

Boom!!

The air formed a foot-shaped air cannon, destroying these ice weapons in the blink of an eye, and continued to blast towards Zhang Qi with undiminished power.

Before Zhang Qi could react, he was overwhelmed by the sunset and couldn't move.

"It's... Is this the shock from hitting the air? The power is so great that there is no time to react at this speed. "

Ice Armor!"

He forcibly endured the coercion on his body and used the fourth natural skill of the Law Phase Realm.

In just a moment, a set of armor made of cold ice was spliced together in various parts of the body, which reduced the oppressive force brought by the sunset.

Hurriedly flapped his wings and fled the range of the foot-shaped air cannon.

"This guy is too perverted, I can't let the air cannon he swing continue to hit me, otherwise Lao Tzu may really lose," Zhang Qi said secretly in his heart.

Song Heng was not discouraged when he saw that this blow had been dodged, and continued to step on the air and go retrograde at a teleportation speed.

Zhang Qi wanted to open the distance to fight a long-range battle, but he still underestimated Song Heng's strength, and the space shuttled at an instantaneous speed, and he came to him in the blink of an eye.

Song Heng raised his knee on his abdomen, Zhang Qi's sense of battle was obviously very rich, and he pressed down with both hands to intercept this blow.

Although he blocked it, the powerful force still made him fly backwards.

Song Heng seized this opportunity to use the sunset again.

"It's not going to make it so easy for you to escape this time," he muttered.

Immediately after that, the right hand charged up and punched again, "One foot!"

Zhang Qi was briefly suppressed by this move again, and waved his wings to the right with all his might, trying to escape from this space.

But all this was in vain, Song Heng changed his position and punched again.

"Two-foot!!"

A second foot-shaped air cannon struck again to his right.

"Three-legged!!"

"Wanton!!"

Drink!

"Wu Zu!!"

The front four legs have suppressed Zhang Qi so much that he can't move, and this fifth foot is the strongest move of Xixiang.

Song Heng stepped forward, and this punch with terrifying power landed on Zhang Qi's chest, and the powerful force directly blasted him back in the direction of the football field.

Boom!

The force of the impact smashed through several walls before it landed next to the football field.

Zhang Qi gasped for breath, his chest had broken with the last punch just now, which was still the result of the Ice Battle Armor resisting most of the force.

Otherwise, he might have gone to the Buddha to play mahjong by now.

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