At this moment, Lan Xier
was undoubtedly a terrifying female demon in the eyes of the Shrek group.
She brought endless pressure to everyone in the ring,
especially Ma Hongjun, who was being hung up and beaten.
Ma Hongjun was whipped and wailed like a wild boar, his skin torn and blood dripping.
Fortunately, the Evil Fire Phoenix had good recovery ability, otherwise he might not have been able to scream so loudly.
He could only howl now, without even a chance to speak. He
cried out to heaven and earth, but no one answered. At this moment, he regretted provoking Lan Xier.
This female demon was far more terrifying than that little witch Ning Rongrong.
Their strength was completely different.
He just hoped that this shitty exchange competition would end quickly,
or that he would just faint.
"Hold on, Fatty."
Lan Xier controlled a large number of blue silver vines to attack Ma Hongjun.
This also gave Dai Mubai an opportunity, as the opponent's own defense had decreased.
He had no intention of saving him.
Or rather, he thought that defeating the opponent would save him.
The best way to defeat the opponent at the moment is to get close to him and fight in close combat.
With his evil-eyed white tiger, he can defeat the opponent in an instant at close combat.
"Third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation."
Dai Mubai burst out with all his strength, his body muscles swelled, and black stripes appeared on his skin.
Both his defense and speed and strength were significantly improved.
The whole person really looked like a huge white tiger, leaping and pouncing at Lan Xier.
"Little girl, I will make you regret underestimating me."
Fighting against him, and even seeking revenge on Ma Hongjun, she really didn't take him seriously.
He knew that the other party had a conflict with Ma Hongjun near the city gate before.
But fighting against him, and targeting Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai was relieved and unhappy at the same time.
His body position changed continuously, dodging the attack of the remaining blue silver vines.
Sharp claws, with soul power, swept up a gust of wind and grabbed Lan Xier fiercely.
"It's over!!"
His face was filled with a smile that was a little twisted with excitement, as if his chance for revenge was here.
In Dai Mubai's view, if he could avoid the blue silver grass and get close to it, he would win.
But he didn't notice that Lan Xier in front of him had a cold expression, and she didn't worry at all.
She just wanted to teach Ma Hongjun a lesson, but she wouldn't lose this battle for it.
"Where did you get the illusion that I'm bad at close combat."
"This is a required course at the Blue Silver Academy, and I'm always among the top students in every class."
Sharp tiger claws were in front of her. Facing the attack, Lan Xier remained calm.
She moved lightly to dodge, and the blue silver vines around her helped to intercept.
Her movements were graceful and agile, like a dancing elf.
She also had a lot of experience in close combat.
Dai Mubai's attacks hit the air or the vines one after another, causing no damage at all.
"Ahhh..."
"Don't dodge."
The continuous setbacks made him even more frustrated, and his claws danced like a whirlwind.
The continuous claw strikes no longer had any skills, they were just like a tortoise punch.
It looked like he wanted to kill the master with a random punch.
But soon, his body stiffened.
A pair of hands grasped his wrists.
He could feel a surge of soul power erupting from a pair of clenched fists, a power that was no less than his own.
The large amount of soul power condensed made Lan Xier's hands as strong as steel.
She even caused Dai Mubai's wrists to turn purple and bruise.
The next moment, the world spun, and Dai Mubai's body flew in the air.
From the arrogance of pride to the final madness, his expression did not change much.
"That's it?"
"The speed is good, but it's just good enough."
"Your movements are so fancy that it's easy to predict your next move."
"You are right about one thing, it's time to end."
A contemptuous voice slowly came out.
"Strange Power. Collapse Fist."
Dai Mubai flew, listening to the scornful voice. Then, a sharp pain hit his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He didn't even use his defensive spirit skills; he was sent flying like a rag, crashing directly outside the ring.
Lan Xier had seized Dai Mubai while he was exhausted, and had already gathered strength in her right hand, condensing a vast amount of spirit energy, radiating a brilliant light. It instantly struck
Dai Mubai's chest, fracturing bones and damaging his internal organs. After
just a few breaths of close combat, the battle was over.
Dai Mubai hadn't anticipated that he would be the one to lose.
His last glance revealed Lan Xier's complete indifference to his defeat. Her
expression was as impassive as if she had defeated a stray dog by the roadside.
She charged towards the bound Ma Hongjun, delivering a barrage of punches that were no less severe than his injuries.
The whole person was thrown out of the ring.
The treatment of the two of them was much worse than that of Ning Rongrong and the other two who were directly eliminated just now.
Perhaps, the clean escape at the beginning was also good news.
Under various blows, Dai Mubai's eyes went black and he lost consciousness.
Ma Hongjun soon followed and lost consciousness.
The two became brothers in distress, and in the end they seemed a little relieved.
It was finally over.
This college exchange had left a shadow on him.
Of course, he was not the only one with a shadow, in addition to Dai Mubai who had already left the ring.
There were also Tang San and Xiao Wu on the stage.
The two were beaten by three people.
Tang San was very confident at the beginning, and he dealt with them to help Dai Mubai.
However, he soon discovered that these three had extensive experience working together, and their coordinated attacks left him no chance of defeating them individually.
It was as if they had already understood Xiao Wu's weakness, and their relentless attacks on her left him exasperated, yet helpless.
He could only rely on the Tang Sect's unique skills and his past combat experience to aid Xiao Wu while he dodged.
But there were always times when he stumbled, and once again, he was trapped between a Spear Spirit and an Iron Shield Spirit.
Another Spirit Master seized the opportunity and delivered a vicious blow to Xiao Wu's abdomen.
The Pangolin Spirit Master's sharp claws pierced Xiao Wu's clothes and sternum, leaving a significant wound.
In the past, he would never have acted so brutally; after all, it was just a conversation between Spirit Masters.
But now, he was on a mission. He
had to seriously injure her, if not kill her.
His target was clear; he didn't hold back just because the other person was a little girl.
"Ah."
Xiao Wu screamed, tears streaming down her face from the pain.
"Xiao Wu."
In just a moment, Xiao Wu lost her fighting ability, and this made Tang San's eyes bloodshot.
"You, deserve to die."
Tang San, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time, couldn't help it. Thinking of Xiao Wu being seriously injured in front of him, he ignored everything else. He
quietly shot out the hidden arrow in his sleeve and reached out to grab other hidden weapons.
This person had hurt Xiao Wu and was doomed to die.
Even his favorability towards Blue Silver Academy had dropped several points.
The people here must pay the price.
He didn't even care about being exposed.