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Chapter 501: The lack of a first-class student

"It's you?" Sun Sengzhao saw the person walking out from behind her and his expression suddenly became solemn.

She not only recognizes this dress, but also this person.

Fang Ge, a first-rank student under Yuan Fei, one of the five island masters of Queyue Academy.

The status of this class student in Queyue Academy is equivalent to the second circle disciple of the Beidou Academy, second only to the seventh academician on the seventh star list of Beidou Academy. The second circle disciple of the Beidou Academy is headed by the first disciple of Qifeng. Most of the inheritors of the divine weapons have already opened to teach disciples and are mentor-level figures. Their clothing may vary due to their belongings, but the courtyard emblem embroidered with the seventh star embroidered on the clothes is all six stars, which is the qualification only for the two-circle disciples. And so on, there is only one star on the courtyard emblem of the seventh circle disciple.

There is no rule for the inheritance of divine weapons in Queyue Academy, but the status of first-rank disciples and second-circle disciples of Beidou Academy is roughly the same. Their identification marks are also much more direct. Fang Ge's left arm of this water-playing suit is embroidered with a sea-blue "Yi", which is the symbol of his first-rank life.

And Fang Ge is not just a first-class student. He is one of Yuan Fei's most valued disciples. There is no such title as the first disciple, but Fang Ge's status is probably similar to that of the first disciple, so Sun Suizhao recognized him.

Such a person's actions obviously represent the will of Queyue Academy. The four major academies have always been in competition, but they have not drawn their swords at each other for many years. Fang Ge's current attack directly hit Sun's key points. He also said that during the Seven Star Examination of Beidou Academy, the personnel concentrated in the Seven Star Valley, and other places were preventive issues, and they were clearly exposed.

Then all the things at the moment are likely to be based on the other party's plan. If it weren't for Sun Yingsheng, how could he have revealed such a big flaw? But what is the purpose of this move of the Queyue Academy? Assassination of a first disciple is not their main purpose, and there must be a deeper conspiracy after that.

"Queyue and Beidou have always had a good relationship. Fang Ge, have you betrayed Quyue Academy?" Sun Sengzhao said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha." Fang Ge laughed, "It's of course better if you can understand this way. But it's too naive to delay time when you want to chat."

"Sister, let me go!" Sun Yingsheng roared. He had regained consciousness. He watched Sun Sengzhao being attacked from behind, and the tip of the knife that emerged from his chest was still bleeding. He had never thought of the resentment he had previously for Sun Sengzhao for a while, but was worried about her safety.

"Let you go?" Fang Ge looked calm and glanced at Sun Yingsheng with his eyes squinted. "Let you go and let you die faster? You kid really don't know what you deserve."

He was just talking casually, and suddenly his expression changed, but he received a message from Cha Mengliang, a second-grade student who came here with him.

"The interception failed? It's useless!" He sighed, and then looked at the Sun's siblings with regret.

"I'm sorry, I originally wanted you to live a little longer and talk a little more, but now I have to start quickly. If you want to blame me, just blame the one named Lu Ping." Fang Ge said.

Road flat?

Sun Yingsheng was stunned. Sun Sweepzhao was struggling to support him, but suddenly he heard that the other party was about to take action. He felt panic and suddenly had a mistake in Yin's control. Sun Yingsheng noticed this slight wave, and did not care too much, and roared. The suppressed and controlled power exploded in one fell swoop, breaking free from Yin's control.

"die!"

The moment before consciousness was swallowed, Sun Yingsheng locked Fang Ge as his target. The left hand sheath in front and the right hand sword in behind. The dark clouds and dense rain, and the crazy attack unfolded again in an instant.

"No!" Sun Sengzhao shouted anxiously, but it was too late. Sun Yingsheng, whose consciousness was swallowed, could no longer hear any shouts, and she had no strength to control such crazy spirit power. She could only watch Sun Yingsheng's attack rushing towards Fang Ge.

"Ignorance." Fang Ge snorted coldly, and the man jumped back. When his wrist turned, a steel pierced steel pierced out of his sleeve and slid into his palm.

After holding the steel spike, Fang Ge immediately stopped retreating. He stepped forward and the steel spike pierced out. The dark clouds and rain formed by Sun Yingsheng's sheath and sword were immediately separated to both sides, revealing an unstoppable space, which made Fang Ge's attack.

"go!"

Fang Ge shouted. The steel thorn flew out of his hand, flew into this space, and emerged from behind Sun Yingsheng. The dark clouds and rain had stopped at this point. Sun Yingsheng, who had just entered the madness, had recovered his consciousness in a flash. He felt a tingling pain in his chest, looked down and saw blood drying out, flowing with his strength.

"Silly, if Sun Suizhao hadn't given up on his mind, would you think you could block her attack if you were crazy?" Fang Ge said disdainfully. He also succeeded in the sneak attack of Sun Suizhao, which shows that he was in no way sure to win.

"So you used him to pester me?" Sun Sengzhao said.

"Because this is your biggest loophole." Fang Ge said with regret at the already shaky Sun Suizhao.

"It's my fault." Sun Shuizhao looked at Sun Yingsheng falling down, but there was no sadness on his face. "As the leader, I should put the college first."

"It's too late for you to understand now." Fang Ge said.

"Maybe." Sun Sengzhao said, and suddenly handed it out with both hands, and another handprint was formed instantly.

"Turn!" she shouted quickly.

"What else do you want to do?" Fang Ge smiled, "You turn your voice now, and you still want to control me?"

"Control you, are you thinking too much?" Sun Sengzhao said, his body, which had already seemed a little hunched due to a serious chest injury, suddenly stood up straight. Blood was still surging out of the wounds in front of the heart, but this seemed to have not affected her movement at all. Her pupils shrank suddenly. When Fang Ge realized something was wrong, her figure had already flown in front of Fang Ge.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the powerful soul power spread wildly around.

Fang Ge's steel spike blocked in front of him in an urgent moment, and finally put down Sun Songzhao's attack. This attack almost killed Fang Ge, because Sun Songzhao was no longer empty-handed, and a brush appeared in her right hand. The messy murderous aura made the soft hair of the brush stand upright, as sharp as a needle. The steel spike in Fang Ge's hand easily separated Sun Yingsheng's Ye and Kui from the empty steel spike. In front of Sun Songzhao's brush, it seemed that they had lost their sharpness.

Fang Ge, who was shocked, did not dare to snatch his edge. After taking this attack, he hurriedly stepped back, looking at Sun Shuizhao to see why she suddenly turned around. The attack just now was undoubtedly a hit. The short sword was still free in Sun Shuizhao's chest. Isn't this an illusion he had created?

"Enter!"

Suddenly, when he heard Sun sending a shot, his body suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him.

Fang Ge immediately understood.

Sun Suizhao actually used his voice to turn around and used the power of his soul to forcibly control his seriously injured body.
Chapter completed!
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