The people around them don't have this observation ability at all. Most of them focus on Teng Wushang's army spike full of barbs.

Suya and Yunni are looking at the scene nervously.

Yunni's heart, constantly jump out of the idea of looking for Yan Xie or Qin Fusu to help, but Su Ya is to stretch out her hand and hold her, whispered: "believe him."

Yunni looks at Suya and sees that in Suya's eyes, although she is worried, she has more trust in yecuo. It seems that in Suya's eyes, yecuo is always the best.

Now, Yunni finally understands that she is always jealous of Suya. What she is jealous of is her absolute trust in the people she loves.

She also finally understood why Suya was so generous. She didn't have much hostility towards every girl who was close to yecuo. Because she believes in herself, more believe Ye Cuo.

Men, the most need is this kind of trust and understanding, and too many girls, do not know this.

In the field, Teng Wushang's eyes flashed: "it seems that you really have problems in practicing such evil martial arts. Anyway, today, I will take you back to the army, otherwise, these students will die in your hands."

"If you want to fight, then fight. How much nonsense?" At this time, ye CuO was full of evil. Even the people around him could see that something was wrong with Ye Cuo.

Teng Wushang's pupil shrinks, and his blood red hands are like two poisonous snakes. Up and down, he paints a blur of lightning, and the black spike is like a snake's letter. The air was full of hissing wind, and countless bloody snake shadows were waiting around yecuo's body.

A black spear is only one foot long. It may not be as easy to use as a dagger in other people's hands.

But in Teng Wushang's hand, it's like having one's own life. It's like cutting horizontal and oblique thorns, cutting vertical and hanging upside down, and it's like ghosts and ghosts. In Ye CuO's eyes, there are only two groups of blood red smoke, hidden in the middle of the most terrible black.

It is true that the name of the king of Chinese soldiers did not come from boasting.

Ye CuO is like a boat in the wind and waves, bumping up and down, sometimes covered by the sea, but when the tide fades, you can find where he is still.

However, the situation is not optimistic. Ye CuO is also in a military uniform, but after a few minutes, only rags like beggars are left on his upper body, and his whole body is covered with small wounds, rolling blood beads like red agate.

In just a few minutes, ye CuO had left countless wounds all over his body. If it wasn't for his body, he would have been beaten into a pool of meat mud by the dragon's magic power day and night.

"Boy, I cherish that you are a talent. Stop it. If you are willing to contribute to your country, I won't kill you today!" Teng Wu yelled in the wound, but there was no trace of carrying on his hand. No one of them would be careless until the time of victory.

Ye CuO's hands, covered with pale golden scales, are like the hands of dragon claws. Around his body, they gradually dance into a golden circle. Their hands, one red and one gold, formed a large remnant in the air.

One of them had a stab in his hand, which would hurt him if he touched it. The other one had gold scales and claws, which were as sharp as steel blades. No one dared to strike hard. They all attacked with seven points, leaving three points for defense. There is no hard confrontation, naturally more attention to wandering.

At this time, the two men were like two butterflies. They were very smart on the court, golden and red. They were like two flying swords manipulated by the immortal practitioners. They rolled around in the air, and collided with each other from time to time, making a deafening explosion.

Ye CuO and Teng Wushang's body were surrounded by two faint halos, which seemed like they were drilling into a red and a golden soap bubble, and they looked very dazzling. This is the two hands move, too fast, you can only see the light and shadow of Liancheng.

This battle, not only the presence of many new students, even other people in the school, also gradually noticed here.

On a tall building not far away, Xiao Jianqiu held his arms in front of his chest and looked at the two people on the playground. He couldn't help sighing softly: "lifting a heavy weight is as light as it is light, natural and unrestrained as you wish, so strong!"

In his eyes, all of a sudden, an indescribable sense of war rose.

In the field, ye CuO's body, gradually even the remaining rags were torn clean, bare upper body, chest, abdomen, waist and back are all small wounds. Teng Wushang's military sting is as insidious as a snake. As long as you have the chance to bite your opponent, even if you can only bite a small piece of skin, you will never waste the chance.

The golden circle outside Ye CuO's body gradually shrinks, while the red circle is like a touch of blood light, gradually swallowing the Golden Circle and wrapping it inside.

Now, the light and shadow around them are like soap bubbles. Ye CuO's golden light and shadow are only half the size of before, and the red aperture is set outside, just like the continuous rotation of a millstone, squeezing the space of the golden aperture.

Ye CuO's hand, arms are gradually unable to straighten, the body around, all over the sky is the shadow of blood.

Wang Teng, a Chinese soldier, showed his most terrifying fighting capacity in this campus. Let everyone understand why he is that makes all the drug lords in the Golden Triangle feel scared of the murderer.

All the people in the audience, though they don't know martial arts, can see that Teng Wushang has completely gained the upper hand at this time and oppressively trapped Ye CuO in the middle.

Suya and Yunni, with a nervous heart, almost burst their chest. Even yuanyao has a little hesitation in her eyes at this time. She clearly hates yecuo and wants to kill him. But deep in her heart, she has an irrepressible desire to rescue yecuo.

But no one noticed that ye CuO's eyes, at this time the pupil gradually become narrow, like a cat, into the vertical narrow pupil. Not only did the shape change, but the color of his pupils also gradually turned golden.

The next second, the leaf is wrong!

In an instant, the golden aperture disappeared, ye CuO completely gave up the defense, and a fierce murderous spirit spread from him.

For a moment, the temperature of the hot summer around seemed to have dropped a lot. All the people felt a sense of cold killing, and a picture appeared in front of them. The battlefield is full of blood and endless corpses. A young man stands on the mountain of corpses, covered with blood and grinning.

"Kill

Two people at the same time issued a burst drink, ye CuO's hands, like steel, tear the air, toward Teng no hurt heart to grasp.

At the same time, Teng Wushang's spear has reached Ye CuO's throat.