Mos, who was clenched too tightly and too hard, had a faint pain in his fists, jumped up from the ground like crazy when Lingjie was knocked down by Ailin's punch, and shouted wildly with his hands.

The next moment, seeing Ailin fall to the ground, he immediately screamed like crazy: "How are you doing, Ailin? Are you okay with Ailin?"

"Don't...come here...this is a battle between us...two people..."

Ailin's voice sounded again, although intermittently, with a shocking force to prevent Mos from stepping forward.

"Hiss..." A sound of gasping sounded.

Everyone saw that Ailin was still persisting and struggling to stand up.

His hands were supported on the ground and kept exerting force. Although he was constantly failing and could not support his body, he was still exerting force and was still standing up!

"You...you're dead!"

Lingjie's voice also sounded.

He gasped in pain, his face twisted, and sat up on the ground.

He seemed to be unable to stand up for a while, but the situation seemed to be slightly better than Ailin.

"Come on! Barbecue!"

Ailin's consciousness was a little blurred. He couldn't even remember Lingjie's name for a moment, but called Lingjie a barbecue. Every muscle and every bone in his body seemed to be trembling and cracking, but what made everyone's breathing pause again was that he actually stood up shakingly, and stood up earlier than Lingjie.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Lingjie also stood up, his face was extremely pale. Because of the severe pain, his whole body was already soaked with cold sweat. Drops of sweat dripped down the corners of his hair.

It is definitely a huge shame to be forced to this level by a new student who has not even condensed the magic element and be knocked to the ground!

An astonishing murderous intent emanated from his body, and the purple-red magic element appeared out of his hands and feet as if uncontrollably.

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Chapter completed!