章節 342: Chapter 342 Saint Intent

"Peng!"

When that sharp spear image pierced through that heavy spell barrier, instantly blood spurted out. Hai Hongzhen's neck snapped and exploded into pieces. His meaty head instantly flew up into the hair.

Just as everyone's gazes couldn't help but look away or was attracted to the rolling head, Zong Yuan's body had retreated like a ghost.

His body returned to beside the fire, sitting cross-legged like he had never even moved. The entire process took just a breath, only the ten over grade 5 and above people caught it.

Those students only heard Zong Shou ask him to shut up before they saw a light flash and Hai Hongzhen's head was tossed into the air. The blood that splattered causing Zhong Lishuang, who was right beside him, to be covered in blood.