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Yang Muqing, who was beside Jiang Chuchu, looked at Lu Xiaorui who was suddenly levitating, and her delicate body was shocked in vain.

She suddenly laughed at herself and shook her head slowly.

This Lu Xiaorui always surprises me inadvertently.

It seems that my concern is superfluous.

Hu Fei stood at the back of the onlookers.

Looking thoughtfully at Lu Xiaorui who was floating in mid-air.

He was shocked inwardly.

I don't know if this kid is a junior of that family?
He even practiced the valuable flying technique!
How come I have no impression of this person?
Lu Xiaorui?
Is your surname Lu?
There is no big family surnamed Lu in Danhan?
Could it be the Lu family in the capital?

Suddenly thought of that behemoth in the capital.

Hu Fei quickly shook his head, stifling his thoughts.

sneer.

How could it be the junior of the Lu family?
It is impossible for the Lu family to come to school in a small place like Danhan City.

interesting!
This Lu Xiaorui is not easy!

Looks like I'll have to go and do some research.

thought here.

Hu Fei turned his head and strode away.

Lu Xiaorui, who was suspended in mid-air, looked at Wang Zheming, who was under the arena with a look of astonishment, with a playful expression.

He said lightly: "Wang Zheming, what you said just now is correct, let this end now!"

After speaking, a huge fireball appeared in Lu Xiaorui's hand.

The bright flames hurt people's eyes.

"Hellfire!"

Following Lu Xiaorui's loud shout.

The huge fireball was watched by several nervous eyes.

In an instant, it fell to Wang Zheming, who was weaker than the one below the arena.

And Wang Zheming's face was slightly pale.

His heart contracted violently.

"Lu Xiaorui, how dare you!"

With a roar, two spirit crystals appeared in Wang Zheming's hands in vain.

Dragging his heavy body, he hurriedly ran out of the arena.

Just when Wang Zheming almost ran to the periphery of the arena.

boom!
A loud noise appeared in the center of Bi Arena.

The flames soaring into the sky carried a huge heat impact energy.

It spread wildly around.

boom!
Wang Zheming's body was slammed into the wall of Bi Arena by the violent shock wave.

Fall off the wall again.

Wang Zheming struggled a bit, but did not stand up.

The internal organs seemed to have been shaken to pieces.

He couldn't use even a single bit of strength all over his body.

Wang Zheming turned his head with difficulty to look at Lu Xiaorui who was still gathering momentum in mid-air.

Cough!

Wang Zheming coughed out a mouthful of blood foam.

At this time, he really couldn't figure it out.

in just a few days.

How did Lu Xiaorui grow to such a powerful point.

Really... dying?
A look of despair appeared on Wang Zheming's face.

At this moment, he had given up any thought of survival.

Because of Lu Xiaorui's hand in the sky.

At this time, a larger fireball appeared than before!
Look at Wang Zheming who was beaten like a dead dog by himself in the arena.

A look of Ling Ran appeared on Lu Xiaorui's tough face.

Inject the supernatural power in the body into the fireball in his hand.

The fireball grew stronger and more concentrated.

"Then ask for some interest from the Wang family first!"

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaorui pushed with one hand.

"Hellfire!"

The scorching fireball crashed towards Wang Zheming who was lying on the ground under the arena!

Wang Zheming's body could not move even a bit at this time.

He could only watch helplessly as the huge fireball hit him in the air.

The hot feeling became more and more obvious.

Wang Zheming slowly closed his eyes.

"Boss! Boss!"

The repeat students stood up excitedly and shouted loudly.

It reminded Wang Zheming to stand up quickly and dodge Lu Xiaorui's attack quickly.

However, when they saw that scorching fireball was about to fall on Wang Zheming's body.

Everyone closed their eyes in pain.

……

quiet!
Very quiet.

Needle drop can be heard!

The violent explosion sound as imagined did not appear.

Lu Xiaorui, who was in mid-air, found that he had cast the hell fireball with all his strength.

When it fell on Wang Zheming immediately, it just disappeared out of thin air.

Look down.

Lu Xiaorui's eyes turned cold in vain.

I see.

A skinny old man in black appeared in the fighting arena at some point.

He was wrapped in a black cloak.

Only a thin, pale old face was revealed.

There was a strong aura exuding from his whole body.

However, if you feel it carefully.

You will be surprised to find out.

You can't feel it at all, the old man is standing in the arena right now!
And behind the old man.

Wang Zheming had passed out at this time.

If you look closely, you can see that his chest is still rising and falling slightly.

Lu Xiaorui's attack did not fall on Wang Zheming at all!
Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaorui's eyes became serious.

The people present were also deeply shocked.

"Who is this guy?"

"When did he appear in the arena?"

"The door of the martial arts hall is not even opened, where did he come from?"

"Could it be a ghost? It just appeared suddenly?"

"What are you talking about in broad daylight? Be careful of bedwetting at night!"

……

Lu Xiaorui suddenly raised his white hand.

On his palm, another condensed fireball suddenly appeared.

Lu Xiaorui asked with a threatening face, "Who is your Excellency?"

"Why intervene in our duel of life and death?"

The skinny old man raised his head indifferently.

Indifferently looking at Lu Xiaorui floating in mid-air.

"Jie Jie!"

The old man suddenly grinned.

That laughter was like the sound of a knife scratching glass.

Unusually harsh.

"I am Wang Zheming's bodyguard!"

"Since Wang Zheming is in a life-and-death crisis, I must rescue him immediately."

"it is my responsibility!"

"Wow!"

The people around were shocked when they heard the old man's words.

"Sure enough, the Wang family is rich and powerful!"

"Nonsense, otherwise, the young master of the Wang family who has no talent for awakening can survive until now?"

"That big family doesn't have many enemies?"

"That's right, that's right! It's so terrifying!"

……

Yang Muqing was slightly taken aback when he saw the old man suddenly appearing in the field.

"Although he is now on the arena, I haven't noticed any aura of this person."

"It seems that this old man's cultivation level should have reached the level of a great martial artist!"

"You can restrain your aura at any time, I think his talent should be hidden!"

"I don't know what price the Wang family paid."

"It turns out that a great martial artist with a hidden talent can be willing to be a personal bodyguard!"

Jiang Chuchu's face was full of frost, bit her lips tightly, and said: "This Wang Zheming has to be skinned today even if he is not dead."

"He didn't arrive first, and he still kept such a hand!"

"Damn Wang Family!"