Suddenly, the sword light that pierced everything directly pierced the shattering storm, and then bursts of concussive power burst out, smashing it to pieces.

The power of the Emperor's Sword was very terrifying, and after crushing the tricks of the academy disciple, it still stopped, and it was about to bombard his body fiercely, the academy disciple's eyes moved, and his hands formed one seal after another, and bursts of true yuan power instantly turned into a tough defense and obstacle avoidance, and then he suddenly roared: "Shield!"

A True Yuan Shield was born, but he made a move too hastily, the True Yuan Emperor roared, and the Emperor's Qi burst out, just like the Iron Blood Emperor who suppressed the heavens and the earth, the True Yuan Shield of the academy disciple was shattered in an instant, and then his body was directly shocked and flew away, and he withdrew from the competition platform.

"Take!"

The disciple of the Yu Imperial Clan had a flat face, his body moved slightly, and the True Yuan Emperor behind him disappeared and returned to his original appearance.

"Hahaha! Yes, yes, your Imperial Dao Qi has actually cultivated the Imperial Dao Protective Body, very good, go back and get an Imperial Dao Golden Pill yourself." ”

King Ping was very happy, laughed, and directly took out the reward to the defeated disciple.

And the winning disciple was full of humility: "Thank you, Lord Wang!"

Priest Wu shook his head and signaled to the academy disciple who was full of shame not to be discouraged: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, your mind is not tough enough, presumably you can learn something from this fight, just stand aside and watch." ”

"Thank you, priest, for your advice!"

The disciples of the academy thanked him and stood on the side, Feng Hang saw that most of the disciples of Tianhai Academy were very modest, even if they were arrogant, they were also very restrained, and they did not show it.

Feng Hang's good impression of Tianhai Academy suddenly increased a lot!

Feng Hang didn't speak all the time, just watched this scene silently.

"The royal spirit of this Yu royal family is really powerful, which not only contains a general trend of heaven and earth, but also contains spiritual power, if it is a person with weak willpower, I am afraid that a counterpart, it will be suppressed by the strength of thirty percent!

Feng Hang muttered in his heart, and glanced at the disciple of the Yu Imperial Family, this person's strength is about seven times of the True Yuan Change, this kind of person's strength talent, even in the inner gate of the Tianji Sect, can be regarded as an extremely outstanding disciple.

Seeing that his own people were defeated, Zuo Xu's little face was obviously very unhappy, after all, Tianhai Academy was his home.

Soon, the second battle began, Feng Hang was a spectator after all, he didn't say a word, did not express any opinions, but watched quietly.

In the second scene, it was Tianhai Academy that won, and that disciple was supposed to be a disciple of the Poetry Academy, and he followed his words, and his mouth was a verse, which gathered into an incomparable force. Resisting the crushing of the emperor's qi, his true yuan turned into a gust of wind at the end, directly blowing the disciple of the Yu royal family into the air, and then grabbed it to the ground.

The tricks of Tianhai Academy are ever-changing, they generally don't use spiritual weapons, and the heroic righteousness cultivated by them is comparable to spiritual weapons!

The wonderful battles were filled with fascination by Feng Hang, but the more Feng Hang looked, the more he felt that the number of defeats of Tianhai Academy was increasing.

The Yu royal family seems to have taken the appearance of Tian Ji horse racing, using the weakest disciple to play against the strongest disciple of Tianhai Academy first, and then using the strongest person to treat the relatively weak disciple of Tianhai Academy, asking for a lot of victories.

Fifteen battles, in a short period of time, ten have passed, and in these ten battles, Tianhai Academy has only won four, which is very pitiful.

And the Wu priest also saw this scene, he frowned, although he knew that the Yu royal family was invincible, but these humble gentlemen of their Tianhai Academy, the disciples who cultivated Haoran righteousness, repeatedly gave in, and there were opponents of these guys of the Yu royal family.

In the eleventh game, the Yu royal family won!

The twelfth! Yu royal family victory!

In the thirteenth game, the Yu royal family still won!

In the fourteenth game, the people of Tianhai Academy finally won one!

"Boom!"

As soon as the battle ended, the disciples of the Yu royal family were directly pulled away, and their bodies fell directly to the edge of the competition platform, and the disciple of Tianhai Academy also injured one thousand enemies, and lost eight hundred, with stains of blood on his body, after knocking the Yu royal family disciples away, he also fell on the competition platform.

Murong Bai rushed up and hugged him directly: "Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Murong, I won......"

The disciple smiled, and then fainted.

Although it is a victory, it is no different from a defeat, and it will take at least a month for your own injuries to heal!

Murong Bai glanced at Feng Chong: "Brother Feng Chong, it's just a discussion, why are you working so hard, didn't you warn them before you went out?"

Feng Chong shook his head and said with a proud smile: "Murong, when you compete in martial arts, after all, everyone is a real sword and a real gun, and it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes, which is also unavoidable!"

Saying this, he turned to look at the defeated disciple first, and pretended to scold him: "Why are you so careless! It's just a fight, why do you have to work so hard? This is still a loss, if you win, don't you want to kill someone?"

Looking at the way he spoke, it seemed like a reprimand? That means who said, the people of my Yu Imperial Family, even if they lose, it is like this, if they win, it will be easy to kill your disciples of Tianhai Academy!

"Senior brother, I know it's wrong!"

The defeated disciple hurriedly admitted his mistake, but he was like that, where did he admit his mistake?

"You!"

Murong Bai's humble gentleman was a little furious, and was interrupted by a sentence from the Wu priest: "Murong Bai, step down, it's just a competition of martial arts, why pay attention to winning or losing? As long as you can learn something, it will be good for you!"

The Wu priest's temper looked very good, but Murong Bai didn't dare to slack off at all, so he was ashamed and retreated.

"Hahaha, the Wu priest is really a high wind and bright festival, what he said is right, learning from each other is originally to learn from each other, why care about winning or losing. ”

The king of equality smiled brightly, and he smiled like this to the priest, and the priest nodded and did not speak, among the eight great sects. Although the Yu royal family is said to be a righteous sect, they are arrogant, so their character is not very good.

He didn't bother to bother either.

Although they don't pay attention to winning or losing, the disciples of Tianhai Academy look at the proud appearance of the disciples of the Yu royal family, and they feel uncomfortable, and the current score is that Tianhai Academy has won 5 games and the Yu royal family has won 9 games, which is a bit miserable!

In the fifteenth field, in Tianhai Academy, there was only one disciple left who had changed the True Yuan into a sevenfold, and in the Yu Imperial Family, there was a disciple who had a True Yuan into a ninefold one.

With this look, you can know who loses and who wins.

The young people of the Yu royal family looked very indifferent, and as soon as they came to the stage, they said with a smile:

There is no mistake