The World of Stealing Stars, Inside the Principal's Office.

Po Jun changed into a dark purple suit again, and the charred black on his face had been cleaned.

"That person named Liu Xing is so powerful? He should be about twenty years old, right?"

Lian Zhen sat on the sofa in the principal's office, leaning against his knees with a sheathed sword that was wide by his palm, and asked Po Jun.

Although the charred black on his face had been washed away, Po Jun's face was still scaryly dark.

"Awesome? It's not just amazing, it's simply a pervert!"

"Wu Qu told me what did this kid be a natural ancestor who was rewarded with food," Po Jun rubbed his chubby face and said angrily, "This is not a reward for food, it is obvious that the ancestor who was unwilling to be lonely and descended to earth himself!"

"Just talking about talent, even the Shura Venerable who created the true qi system two thousand and seven hundred years ago may not be better than this boy!"

Pojun's tone was filled with unconcealed amazement.

Half a day ago, on the sea.

"Hey! Boy, it's almost the same," Po Jun gasped, stepped on a stone platform under his feet, and the little purple shirt on his body had already added a lot of damage. "If I continue to beat him, I'm really going to get angry!"

"Principal, believe me, I have my own difficulties," Liu Xing opened his big eyes and looked full of cheap sincerity, "I actually respect you very much."

"Can you disperse the broken thing in your hand before you say this?!"

Po Jun immediately cursed.

Liu Xing hugged his hands in front of his chest, his palms facing each other from a distance. Between his palms was a thunder ball of about two or three feet in diameter, and there seemed to be a luminous slurry flowing inside.

Just now, Liu Xing and Po Jun fought each other. In just ten minutes, they could only save the sea area of ​​hundreds of miles. At this moment, the two were no longer at the position they had when they first fought, but were fighting under a cloud of cumulonimbus like ink.

The huge cumulonimbus clouds blocked the sunlight, leaving everything below in a thick shadow. The blue and white blazing thunder ball emitted a cool lightning, giving Liu Xing a significant highlight on his face.

"Well..." Liu Xing pondered for two seconds, raised his hand and threw it up. The thunder ball between his arms turned into a blue and white stream of light and flew into the clouds, leaving no trace.

"Okay, now principal, you should believe me, right?"

Liu Xing shrugged and showed as harmless as possible.

Pojun: "..."

"Boy, I remember you!"

The true energy in Pojun's body gushed, and almost formed a lifelike illusory mountain range around his body.

At the same time, the sea water below churned violently. With Pojun as the center, eight huge stone pillars with a diameter of more than fifteen meters soared into the sky, bringing about the stirring white waves.

After eight stone pillars rushed out of the sea, they fell towards Pojun in the center. Amid the roaring waves, a more domineering and magnificent voice sounded from the clouds in the sky.

"Boom--"

It was the thunder of thunder, the thunder was like the first drop of rain at the beginning of the rainstorm. Then, endless thunder roared across the sea, and its sound was so dense that it seemed as if all the thunder in a thunderstorm was concentrated in this moment.

The eight huge stone pillars that Po Jun used his seventh sense fell on the phantom of the mini mountains surrounded by Po Jun almost indiscriminately.

The huge stone pillar carrier smashed down with a storm, but did not collide with the shadow of the mountain range, but naturally merged into it.

In the blink of an eye, all the eight giant stone pillars were "swallowed" by the mountain shadows. The mini mountains, which were originally just translucent shadows, suddenly turned into the appearance of real mountains and expanded rapidly.

Although it was only expanded to about ten meters in the end, except for its size, it was no different from a real mountain range.

Dense mine light erupted in the cumulonimbus clouds, and the blue and white cold light shone the sea below brighter than in the midday sunlight, and the sea water surface reflected dazzling spots.

Under the lightning and thunder, a mountain range more than ten meters high was quietly floating. If an ordinary person was present at this moment, I would probably worship this scene as a miracle.

Unfortunately, there are not even many normal people watching this battle now.

Group live broadcast interface.

Lu Mingfei: Do you think Pojun could suffocate himself to death?

Ning Caichen: It should be unlikely in theory

Liu Xing: If it were Lu Mingfei, I think it is possible

Lu Mingfei:???

Lu Mingfei: Does anyone tell you that you can ban utterances in the live broadcast room? Oh no, barrage is banned?

Liu Xing: This is my live broadcast room! Can you still ban me as an anchor in my live broadcast room?

System prompt: Administrator Lu Mingfei has banned anchor Liu Xing for 30 seconds

Lu Mingfei: Maybe I can't care what you say in the live broadcast room, but I can really make you unable to post barrage in your own live broadcast room. Do you have the ability to speak?

Liu Xing, who was banned from barrage in the world of star stealing: "..."

This is so... unscientific! I am the anchor! I was in my live broadcast room, and I was banned from the barrage?!

Evil dog management!

The authority dog ​​that kills thousands of swords!

Liu Xing's facial skin twitched twice, without opening his mouth.

Now Po Jun is opposite him, and he doesn't think that Po Jun has no ability to perceive the outside world when he is in a defensive state.

Besides, it only took thirty seconds, and it passed in the blink of an eye.

Live broadcast interface.

Zhang Zhiwei: My friend Liuxing is still very talented. The secret book of thunder magic I posted is not the current method of using the power of heaven and earth. It seems that it was created by Liuxing.

Mo Fan: Damn! This thunder! This podium! It’s awesome!

Su Zhan: So awesome!

Zhang Sanfeng: Do you have the power of heaven and earth? Unfortunately, you have not formed a qi sympathy with the clouds. The power is too dispersed and lacks the divine essence. Otherwise, the power of this move can be increased by at least ten times.

Hongmao: Isn’t this attack still brewing?

Zhang Sanfeng: Although it is brewing, the final power can be seen.

Liuxing:...

Looking at the mountains quietly floating in front of him, Liu Xing resisted the urge to distort his facial expression.

His attack was to use the thunder technique to connect the thunder in the clouds, and then burst out with a shocking attack. Although it was powerful, it was not very controlled. Therefore, even he, the mover, could not figure out the specific power.

Of course, although the control is limited, another advantage of this move is that after the thunder ball is thrown up, Liu Xing can leave without paying attention. Anyway, he cannot control it accurately, so he simply doesn't control it, and doesn't do anything fancy, just hit it directly.

Because Po Jun's first reaction to this move was to defend, rather than rushing up to interrupt Liu Xing's use - from the moment Liu Xing threw the thunder ball into the clouds, this move could not be interrupted.

"call……"

Abandoning the distracting thoughts in his heart, Liu Xing turned off the live broadcast barrage and exhaled gently.

A huge force was accumulated inside the mountains in front of him. Once it broke out, it would inevitably be a trend of landslides and cracks.

This is already a move between him and Pojun to decide the outcome. Next, either he will use thunder to break Pojun's protective mountain range in one fell swoop and defeat the momentum and strength he is accumulating head-on.

Either Po Jun resisted the attack, and then used the accumulated power to explode in one fell swoop and knocked him down.

He didn't have to worry about being beaten to death by Pojun. After all, although he was a little unreliable, Pojun was still very firm in terms of principle.

At most, he was beaten miserably.

Liu Xing took a deep breath, raised his arm and waved it straight towards Po Jun, shouting loudly: "Go!"

Thunder poured down the sky, completely submerging the mountains transformed by Pojun.

Unfortunately, although this move is indeed huge, as Zhang Zhenren said, its power is too scattered and has no divine essence. Therefore, even if these thunder energy can turn a city into ruins in an instant, it still cannot defeat the defense of the Pojun in one fell swoop, and can only be wiped out a little bit.

In the lightning that was almost like a waterfall, the mountains were gradually getting smaller and smaller, and became more and more fragile.

But accordingly, the power of thunder in the clouds is also rapidly consumed - Liuxing cannot control the cloud group itself after all, and the thunder currently generated by the clouds is only a small part of its limit.

With the loss of thunder in the clouds, Pojun's mountains became smaller and smaller. Finally, just before the thunder was about to be exhausted, the mountain range less than three meters high was completely broken, revealing a short figure.

"call……"

Seeing that Pojun's defense was broken, Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Without using armor, the strength gap between him and Po Jun is still very big. Even if Po Jun does not use the seven senses to open, he is still strong.

If it weren't for the help of the terrain and thunder magic that triggered the thunder in nature, he would have basically no chance of winning.

"Kaku..."

The subtle sound similar to the friction of rocks was keenly captured by Liu Xing in the thunder, but he had no time to react.

Before his consciousness fell into darkness, he saw only a boy wearing stone armor and fisting at him with gritted teeth.

...

In the VV College Infirmary, Liu Xing, who had recovered from his consciousness, subconsciously rushed up from the hospital bed with a carp.

"Ah... it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts

After bounced off the hospital bed, Liu Xing immediately covered the back of his hand and grinned.

"What are you doing?" A closed pure white folding fan hit Liu Xing's head hard. Wenqu stood beside him and scolded in a tender childish voice, "You are still doing something, so can't you be honest?"

While speaking, Wenqu activated his seventh sense and paused the flow of the medicine liquid in the infusion tube. This kid had just made such a big noise, and the tip of the needle probably had pierced the blood vessel.
To be continued...