Under the stage, the onlookers were completely stunned.
This duel surprised and shocked them all.
"Students in the Devil's class... have a good ability to respond to battles!"
"Although they looked a little embarrassed and suffered a lot of injuries, their speed of attack and evasive reaction did not look like students in some trash class at all!"
"The leader of the Demon Squad must be at least at the Xuanxuan sixth rank! No, that's not right! It should be higher!"
"Liu Xuelan from the second class of Gaoxuan was defeated by Shangguan Liuli in the Profound Realm! Surprisingly, he was surrounded by Shangguan Liuli and another student, and he was able to retreat completely, attacking and defending freely!"
"Oh my god! The monitor of the Demon Squad is so handsome! So handsome!"
Unknowingly, everyone's attention has been attracted by the students of Demon Class.
It's that the so-called waste class can have such a brilliant performance, which shocks and amazes them.
The students in the waiting area of the demon class listened to the praise of those people.
I couldn't help but hum in my heart.
It was just this level that shocked these people.
Then, if all the students in the demon class released their mysterious ranks collectively, wouldn't they be so frightened that they would pass out on the spot
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In the arena, the war continues.
It lasted for a long time.
The mutual fight has not yet come to a conclusion.
No, it should be said, the results are obvious.
The students of the Devil's class obviously lost to the second class of Zhongxuan.
However, a Long Yunzhan drove the rhythm of everyone in the second class of Zhongxuan.
Even if there is no team to cooperate with each other, their rhythm is still brought up by Long Yunzhan.
Even though he was injured, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
The students of Demon Class stood up without hesitation and charged forward again.
After being swallowed by the mysterious yin energy, the strength and overall strength of the students have been greatly improved.
Naturally, one's own soul will also be affected by the mysterious yin energy.
The conscience of a student and the innocence of a teenager were completely swallowed up.
They are now only tools controlled by the mysterious yin energy.
Shot, unequivocally.
Shot without mercy.
Make a move, straight to the point.
Even if the students of the demon class release all their mysterious powers, they probably won't be able to match these tools.
Except for Long Yunzhan, the other nine students had scars on their faces and bodies.
Qiao Jin was still a little better, but was punched in the left cheek.
As for the other students, their injuries became more and more serious.
Every punch or palm swung by these painless tools mobilizes the mysterious yin energy in the body.
They do not use weapons.
All with your fists and palms.
This is the greatest torture to the Demon Squad.
Heavy fists hit the face and chest.
Heavy roundabout kicks, kicks on the knees, stomach.
Falling down, they get up again.
None of the students in the demon class retreated.
No one gave up the chance to continue fighting.
They have only one belief—
Persevere and wait for Ye Qingluo's return!
They believed that Ye Qingluo would definitely come back!
"ah-"
There was a scream.
Yan Xiaoyi received a palm in the chest, and her petite body flew backwards.
"Xiaoyi!" Qiao Jin yelled in panic, raised her foot and kicked away the students from the second class of Zhongxuan who were entangled in front of her, and quickly ran towards Yan Xiaoyi's direction.
She bent down and helped Yan Xiaoyi up.
Just when she was about to speak, Yan Xiaoyi stared at his back, her beautiful eyes enlarged, and endured the pain in her chest: "Be careful!"
She wrapped her arms tightly around Qiao Jin's neck.
With a little force, the two rolled into a ball and rolled directly to the other corner of the ring.