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Zhao Yuheng remained completely calm: "Can you really catch me, Mo Li?"

Sensing a sharp killing intent coming from behind, Leng Ran immediately drew his knife and slashed at Zhao Yuheng's neck. Unexpectedly, a sudden sharp pain shot through his head, and his mind went blank. The slashing motion was delayed by half a second, and Zhao Yuheng took the opportunity to break free.

It was an instantaneous mental shock!

Leng Ran was now certain that although he was publicly claimed to be a level 5 commander, Zhao Yuheng was definitely a level 6 or higher commander!

She knew very well that Zhao Yuheng wouldn't dare to go too far. If he easily defeated her, who was also at level five, using a mental attack, his level secret would be exposed.

Once he came to his senses, Leng Ran couldn't care less about chasing after the fleeing Zhao Yuheng. He could only draw his sword, turn around, and face the suddenly attacking enemy.

The gun arrived before the man!

A long spear suddenly thrust towards Leng Ran, but she remained unfazed. She gripped the hilt of her sword with one hand and pressed the other against the back of the blade. She then held the sword horizontally in front of her chest, precisely meeting the spear tip that struck like lightning.

Yue Family Spear Technique, Second Form: Soaring Dragon Emerges from the Clouds!

Yue Qiufeng showed no mercy, his spear aimed at Leng Ran with an invincible sharpness. The impact was so great that Leng Ran had to avoid its edge and take a few steps back before he could regain his footing.

Looking down coldly, he saw that a small notch had been pierced at the point where the spear tip had met his gaze.

Yue Qiufeng, full of momentum, gave Leng Ran no time to adjust before firing again.

Yue Family Spear Technique, Third Form: Azure Dragon Swings its Tail!

He pivoted on his left foot, his body spinning lightly, his right hand holding the gun moving with the momentum, the tip of the gun nimbly darting and attacking Leng Ran's face!

"Well done!"

With a growing fighting spirit in his cold eyes, he gripped his longsword and charged forward.

In the blink of an eye, the spear tip and the blade collided several times in the air. Yue Qiufeng fought with increasing ferocity, his movements becoming more and more agile, as if he had merged with the spear in his hand. His spear techniques were swift and unstoppable!

Leng Ran felt a bit overwhelmed for a moment. Although her physical level was above Yue Qiufeng's, she was unable to suppress Yue Qiufeng's exquisite skills for the time being.

Yue Qiufeng's spear technique was flexible and varied, while Leng Ran's sword technique was sharp and ruthless. The two frequently exchanged blows, staging a visual feast of ancient martial arts.

Finally, after a violent collision, the two jumped backward, temporarily separating and facing each other at a safe distance.

Leng Ran then had time to observe the wooden spear in Yue Qiufeng's hand. Although it was somewhat rough, it could indeed be called a weapon, as it had managed to fight against her solid rubber knife for so long.

It must have been the work of designers who spend their days researching materials and manufacturing mecha.

Leng Ran concealed his longsword behind his back: "Qiu Feng is truly skilled. As expected of the Yue family's renowned spear technique in the Federation, I have learned a lot from them today!"

Yue Qiufeng stood ramrod straight, his spear pointing to the ground: "Ali, you flatter me."

"What a wonderful duel!" Zhao Yuheng, who had been watching for a long time, clapped his hands. "The warm-up is over, students, now it's your turn to shine."

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the quiet forest. A large group of disguised freshmen emerged from various corners of the forest, completely blocking all of Leng Ran's escape routes.

"Ah Li, don't underestimate your enemy." Zhao Yuheng, who was watching the battle, smiled and looked at Leng Ran. "The central lake is just a distraction. The large force that Xi Xi led was mostly just designers without any combat capabilities. The battlefield I carefully prepared for you has always been here."

"Only by using myself as bait can I lure you into our trap without any suspicion."

He glanced around and estimated there were three or four hundred people present, with individual soldiers making up the majority.

One of the soldiers rubbed his hands together, eager for a fight: "Brother Li, I finally have a chance to spar with you!"

The commander next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Take it easy. You guys in the individual combat unit get so lost whenever you see Mo Li that you don't know which way is north or south. Don't get beaten so badly that you can't even find your way south."

Danbing scratched his head: "Huh? Isn't this the same thing?"

Lu Tianyun stood on the outermost edge of the group: "Brother Li! Brother Li, look at me!"

However, given Leng Ran's position, he was completely unaware of Lu Tianyun's presence.

At this moment, looking at the approaching crowd, she smiled brightly: "Zhao Yuheng, I thought you would prepare half of the freshmen to be here, but I didn't expect it to be just these people."

Zhao Yuheng slowly wiped the smile off his face: "You already guessed it? Then why did you come?"

"Of course, it's because of absolute confidence." He coldly drew his sword, assuming a fighting stance. "There's a golden rule among commanders: in the face of absolute strength..."

"All the schemes and tricks are worthless!"

She charged into the crowd like an arrow released from a bow, and with a single slash, instantly took one person's life.

Zhao Yuheng shouted, "Qiu Feng! Stop him!"

"It's no use. If you hadn't let Brother Qiufeng fight me beforehand, there would still have been a chance to turn the tide." Leng Ran raised his hand and brought down another life, then chuckled, "Now... Qiufeng, how's your wooden spear?"

Yue Qiufeng's lips pursed into a straight line. He swayed and stood in front of Leng Ran, sweeping a gun towards Leng Ran's neck.

But just as the spear met the cold blade, it suddenly broke in two!

Left with no other choice, Yue Qiufeng had to retreat first and stop entangled with Leng Ran.

Zhao Yuheng began to replay the process of the two fighting in his mind. Mo Li's knife... repeatedly struck the same spot on the spear, and the last strike just reached the spear's limit and broke it completely.

Completely free of threat, Leng Ran moved like a wolf among sheep, cutting through the group of freshmen and using the distance advantage given by her long sword to relentlessly reap their lives.

The prey's defeat is inevitable; now it's the hunter's turn to hunt.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Zhao Yuheng clenched his fists, his eyes gradually darkening, and his mental sea began to surge, gathering power, determined to deliver a blow to Leng Ran.

A cold voice suddenly rang in Zhao Yuheng's mind: "You want to expose your true mental level? Then make your move, otherwise, just watch."

Zhao Yuheng gradually regained his senses, slowly loosened his fists, and closed his eyes.

I'm really obsessed. I'm actually... willing to go to such lengths to beat Mo Li. Is this another case of my professional habit?

In the assassin camp he once served, there were only two outcomes: victory or death.

And he, the assassin Soul Seventeen, who commanded Zhao Yuheng, lived as a victor from beginning to end.

But now, failure won't kill you... it won't kill you.

Zhao Yuheng's eyes regained their clarity: "Mo Li, actually, I have prepared a third plan for you as a last resort."

"There are only four hundred people here, two hundred at the central lake, and you killed one hundred beforehand. So, where do you think the remaining three hundred went?"

"It's been so long, they should be well hidden by now," Zhao Yuheng said, gazing into the distance. "Even with a mental shield provided by a commander."

She frowned coldly. She wasn't afraid of the enemies in the open, but the new life hidden in the shadows was truly hard to find.

It's hard to say how much can be found in this vast desert oasis after losing the ability to probe with one's mind.

“Actually, Mo Li, I don’t need to leave your life here.” Zhao Yuheng smiled brightly. “I just need to keep you here to give them enough time to hide and allow more students to survive.”

Leng Ran realized the problem, but she couldn't care less about that now. Taking advantage of the fact that people were still gathered together, getting as many points as possible was the key!

Zhao Yuheng resumed his command role and continued to give orders: "Those in the inner circle, hold off Mo Li. Everyone on the outer circle, now, choose the nearest commander, and then, run!"

He also contacted the people at the central lake: "Ying Guan, form teams, start running in different directions, and try to move towards the north."

Yue Qiufeng grabbed Zhao Yuheng and started running wildly. Lu Tianyun, before he could even fight Leng Ran, received news that the inner circle was about to be destroyed. He immediately joined a nearby squad, took off running, and plunged into the woods.

He felt both disappointed and relieved, his feelings a complex mix.

After coldly killing the last batch of freshmen who were left to block his way, there wasn't a single living person left standing in front of him.

He sighed coldly, ignoring the corpses lying all over the ground, and walked into the woods with his knife.

I guess everyone at the central lake has already run away... Oh well, let's try to salvage what we can.

Thus, the hunting war eventually turned into a large-scale game of hide-and-seek, and of course, anyone caught by Leng Ran faced certain death.