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Liu Fang began to lose strength, and the effects of the magic continued to decrease.

On the other hand, the black-clothed leader Hua Dehai's water attack was as fast as a single strike. All kinds of water magic appeared one after another, and Liu Fang could only retaliate.

"Giant Water Ring, Strong Water Pillar, Water Spring." Pairs of huge water rings covered Liu Fang's body.

Large water pillars that were several meters in diameter smashed towards him, and countless water springs emerged from the ground.

Liu Fang could only adopt a defensive stance as he conjured several flame shields with his hands, doing his best to protect his body completely.

Due to the great gap in cultivation, a single black-clothed man was enough to deal with two hundred and fifty elite students.

"A person repeatedly swatted at empty air, causing countless grains of sand to appear. This person was able to mutate the earth attribute and with a sweep of the sand staff, he knocked down a large group of students."

The Sand Armor caused everyone to be unable to move.

The Second Elder, Yilha, went up against the other middle-aged man.

Yilha was a fire attribute mutated human, so his attack had a 30% chance of being able to produce a lightning strike.

A top master like Long Xiaotian could go berserk whenever he wanted to, and thunder whenever he wanted to. This was the difference in strength between the two.

The ice bear of the four summoned beasts had a strong defensive power. Behind it was Fire Fox's fire attack, and below it was the sand scorpion's ground attack. As for the water snake, it was roaming everywhere, looking for a fighter jet.

The summoner was also an earth elemental mage. After summoning the four magical beasts, he didn't have much spiritual energy left. Under the cover of the four magical beasts' attacks, he immediately sat behind the beasts to recuperate.

Yilha was one of the few Spirit Tyrants, and could be considered one of the top experts in the entire continent.

He was wielding a huge spear, and the spear was covered with countless fiery sparks.

With each thrust of the spear, seven spear shadows would appear. Occasionally, there would also be an additional effect of lightning, forcing all the magical beasts to not get any closer.

Furthermore, if he wanted to attack, it would be impossible for him to do so in a short period of time. In such a short period of time, there was actually a stalemate.

As for the Grand Elder, his situation was slightly better. Under the powerful impact of the Earth Dragon, coupled with the spear technique in his hands, he barely managed to gain the upper hand.

At this moment, Ling Feng was directing four men in black to point at Sun Lenghuang and Zhang Wei. These two were destined to die. If they were killed, they would complete seventy percent of the mission.

The four of them were extremely obedient.

The three of them rushed to Zhang Wei De, and one of them served Sun Lianghuang.

Sun Lianghuang was scared out of his wits. Before the man could make a move, Sun Lianghuang had already collapsed to the ground. The man clapped several times in the air, and Sun Lianghuang turned into a cloud of blood.

On the other side, Zhang Wei De glanced at Sun Lenghuang and scolded him, "A spineless wimp." But how could he face three powerhouses alone?

Even if it was a one on one, he only had a thirty percent chance of winning, not to mention a one on three.

Under the barrage of spells, Zhang Wei De spat out large mouthfuls of blood.

Ling Feng suddenly said, "Stop for a moment, leave the corpse intact."

One of the men in black nodded and sent a palm strike towards Zhang Wei De's head. Zhang Wei De didn't even have the strength to defend against it.

When Old Zhang still had one last breath left, he used all his strength to shout at Ling Feng, "I, Old Zhang, will not blame you. Thank you for leaving my corpse intact, you stinking brat!" Pa! A crisp sound rang out as Zhang Wei De died. From then on, he was no longer a character in this world.

At this moment, it was obvious that the strong black-masked men still had some strength left, and the academy itself had more than twenty dead people.

Several Elders were surrounded by a dozen or so black-clad men. Most of the department heads and teachers were also heavily injured.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and shouted, "Kill! Kill them all for me!"

Long Xiaotian narrowed his eyes at Ling Feng, secretly delighted in his heart, "Very good, what I want is that kind of character. This is a character that only the strong have.

In this world, there was only power and no right or wrong. If Ling Feng was the weaker party, he would also face the fate of being killed. Innocent? It was only a weak noun, and Heaven would not sympathize with the weak.

Necromancer, seventeen years old already has the cultivation of a Great Spirit Master, this Ling Feng might become the pillar of our Central Plains Empire at the age of fifty, Ling Feng, you better not disappoint me. "

This kind of scene was completely one-sided, with no suspense at all. The academy's side would surely be defeated, but the number of people killed would still be a problem.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's gaze landed on a corner. His former class teacher, Qing, and his teacher had been knocked to the ground by a masked man with blood flowing from their left arms.

Ling Feng immediately shouted, "Stop!"

The group of black-clothed people obediently stopped, and the people from the academy seemed to have received a general amnesty as they continued to pant heavily.

To Lingfeng, Teacher Qing and Teacher Feng were like a bright light in the academy. He had a very good impression of this friendly teacher.

Ling Feng did not want Qing He and his teacher to be harmed.

He walked closer to Qing He and helped her up. "Teacher, are you alright?"

Qing He frowned. "Ling Feng, let go of the academy. Sun laoshi and Elder Zhang are both dead. How many more do you want to die?"

Ling Feng was silent for a while, "Okay, teacher, I will listen to you."

Turning around, he asked the students, "Do you still want to continue?"

None of the students in the academy said anything. Who would be so foolish as to seek death?

Ling Feng said, "Speaking of fighting, I, Ling Feng, will always accompany you. If everyone has had enough fun today, just state your stance and refuse to express your stance, then let's continue fighting."

After saying that, Ling Feng came before the Principal, Liu Xiang, and asked, "Principal Liu, what do you say?"

Liu Fang did not say anything for a long time. He lowered his face, feeling very embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, Lingfeng, I admit that my school has admitted defeat. I'm not fit to be the principal."

Long Xiaotian was very satisfied with this kind of method and attitude, he jumped down from his seat and grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder, and said excitedly: "Little Ling Feng, I want you to be my disciple. Are you willing?"

How could Ling Feng not know how strong this man was? Moreover, it was obvious that this man was extremely sincere to him.

He immediately knelt down and said: "Disciple Ling Feng greets Master. But, Master, uh, this, I wonder, what is Master's name? "

"Hahaha! I'm so happy that my head is spinning. Let me tell you, my name is Long Xiaotian. I've finally gotten you! Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Long Xiao Tian turned his head towards the crowd and said, "Hey, why aren't you calling people?"

Helpless, Liu Fang was the first to speak. "Disciple greets Junior Martial Uncle." As he spoke, he knelt down.

Following which, according to their seniority, the elders also called him "Martial Uncle".

Then all the teachers saluted in unison, "Greetings, Martial Granduncle." All of them kneeled down on the floor.

This wasn't the end of it. The teacher had already addressed him as senior granduncle, so what else could the students do?

All of the students kneeled on the ground, "Greetings Grand Master and Grand Uncle, this disciple has kowtowed to you!"

Ling Feng was stunned on the spot, "Damn, this is too dramatic. I've already become the ancestor."

Immediately after, Ling Feng became excited, "Children, please get up, there is no need to be so formal …"