Meng Fan took the stage, with a hint of gloom between his eyebrows, he was the leader of the younger generation this year.

Liu Shu is counted as one, not as famous as Meng Fan, relying on Lao Tzu as a mentor, accepting guidance from other mentors during the day, and eating small stoves at night.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the earth-shattering sword intent was released from Fan Zhe's long sword, and Lynch personally created a long sword for him, which was definitely the best among the imperial weapons.

As soon as this sword came out, there was an exclamation all around, the Xuanwu Academy was so poor that it clanged, and the weapons that everyone took out were extraordinary.

Nine slashes of extinguishment, Lynch taught him this set of swordsmanship, but with a slight modification, there was no strong killing aura.

Meng Fan's eyes shrank, he didn't dare to be careless, he drew his long sword, looked at each other, and didn't rush to make a move, both of them were geniuses with swords.

Fan Zhe's parents showed a strange look in their eyes, and they seemed to be surprised by their son.

The wind moves!

Sword move!

The two figures, like two planets, collided together in an instant, and one after another sword lights, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, blooming brilliant colors on the void.

The endless moves are dazzling, and it is impossible to tell who is Meng Fan and who is Fan Zhe, and the strength can be said to be half a catty, to see who can have the last laugh.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The long swords of the two of them were good, and the crisp sound of the impact formed ripples, like waves, scattered in all directions, and the warriors who were close to them shook in all directions.

The strong sword aura made people very uncomfortable, and the skin was painful as if it had been cut, and they could only take a big step back.

The law is entangled, Fan Zhe steps on the seven stars, in terms of footwork, Lynch doesn't know how many years of adultery, and has already studied a set of footwork that is very compatible with the Nine Slashes of Extinction.

Now it is used on Fan Zhe, which is very practical, and Fan Zhe has an advantage in sword moves and speed.

Master fighting is often a moment, and the difference between victory and defeat is only a millimeter.

The battle has entered the white-hot stage, Fan Zhe is becoming more and more courageous, stimulated by the eight people in front of him, this battle must not be lost.

Moreover, he must defeat the opponent with a great advantage, and the final battle will be psychologically and completely defeat Liu Shu.

Lynch's eyes narrowed into slits, quietly watching the changes on the field, not like the others, and occasionally made a reminder.

Meng Fan had a trace of anxiety, and he fought repeatedly, but he couldn't take down the opponent for a long time, and he was still very anxious in his heart.

"Kill them all!"

The terrifying killing intent was like a flood waterfall, falling from the sky, submerging Meng Fan's body.

"What a terrifying killing intent!"

Those martial artists in the Quartet showed a look of horror, and they didn't dare to imagine that one person could perform swordsmanship to such an extent.

"Strong, too strong, this sword Meng Fan is dangerous. ”

A genius disciple of the Bailie Academy frowned, it seemed that he had an unusual relationship with Meng Fan, and from this sword, he saw the aura of death.

Countless long swords formed in the air and evolved into a huge sword formation, and Meng Fan, who was suppressed, was about to lose his breath.

"Break it for me!"

Meng Fan shouted, the long sword in his hand emitted a golden light, wanting to tear open a crack.

"Kill all over the house!"

The first sword is not over yet, the ultimate mystery of the Nine Slashes of Extinguishing Love appears, Fan Zhe is worthy of being a genius of the sword, after three months of tempering, he has cultivated the Nine Slashes of Extinction to such an extent.

"Woo Woo ......"

The sword qi was like a flying blade, rushing towards Meng Fan, who was too busy to take care of himself, no matter how he dodged, there were always flying blades falling on his body.

Blood stained his clothes red, and under the same realm, the ten people cultivated by Lynch were almost invincible.

"Die!"

The long sword pulled out a scarlet sword gang, drove straight in, and went straight to Meng Fan's chest, extremely fast.

"Don't kill me!"

Meng Fan had lost his ability to resist, and he wanted to ask for a chance to live, but he didn't want to die.

"It's late!"

The long sword penetrated, and the blood spurted about ten meters away, and a wound the size of a sea bowl appeared on Meng Fan's chest, and his heart was crushed by a sword.

Clean, faster than Lynch's budget, it seems that it is right to save Fan Zhe for the end.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Killing Meng Fan, Fan Zhe did not get out of the ring, but let out a roar to vent the humiliation of the past ten years.

Then he knelt down, kowtowed to Lynch, kowtowed to his parents, and then got up and returned to the ring.

There is only one last battle left, Pan Feng vs. Liu Shu, no matter who wins or loses, it can't change the ending, and the Yantie Academy is completely lost.

There are so many genius disciples, and there is not a single one left who has been killed by the Xuanwu Academy.

"Liu Shu, get out of here!"

Pan Feng roared, and Fan Zhe ran up before he had time to hug him, pointing at Liu Shu and openly declaring war.

"Look for death!"

Liu Shu was stimulated and wanted to jump up, but was stopped.

"We admit defeat in this fight!"

Liu Jian stood up and openly admitted defeat, of course he didn't want his son to die in the ring inexplicably, and he didn't want to lose face or anything.

"Shameless!"

Pan Feng scolded angrily, the people of the Yantie Academy were so shameless, and they openly admitted defeat in the agreed competition, although they saved their lives, they also discarded their dignity.

"The fight did not say that the other side was not allowed to admit defeat. ”

Liu Jian's face was very ugly, and he was scolded by a junior as shameless, and it was difficult for anyone to be unfazed.

"Get out!"

Lynch suddenly waved his hand, and Liu Jian's body seemed to be blown by a hurricane, and flew out directly, exposing Liu Shu in front of Pan Feng.

"It's clear in the challenge book, ten battles, never die!"

Stretching out his hand, the challenge book appeared in the air, but the key to the god was manipulated by Lynch, and he couldn't see those words anymore.

Liu Jian's face was red and blue for a while, he was afraid that Xuanwu Academy would regret it, so he took the initiative to admit defeat, so he set this rule and never stopped.

Now this one has become a chain that binds Liu Shu's life, and he can't break free.

An invisible big hand pinched Liu Shu and sent him to the ring, and everyone could see that it was Lynch's ghost.

Tutor's eyes shrank, he couldn't do it even as a four-rank emperor, and from Lynch, he saw the power of the vast sea.

He was taken aback, and his expression showed a hint of horror, could it be that Lynch was a high-ranking emperor?

"Thank you, Master!"

If you don't kill Liu Shu, Pan Feng's Dao heart can't be complete, since both sides are in the ring, then Pan Feng has a reason to make a move.

"Liu Shu, the insult you gave me back that day, I want to get it back tenfold today. ”

With a turn of the blade in his hand, Pan Feng was also a master of using a knife, even above Lin Xu.

Liu Shu had no way to retreat, if he didn't make a move, he would definitely be killed by Pan Feng, so he could only draw his long sword to face the battle, not daring to be careless.

Liu Jian was anxious, he only had such a son, if he died in the ring, he would probably fight with Lynch.

The fierceness of the battle was ten times more fierce than just now, Pan Feng was completely desperate, and Liu Shu was on the defensive, delaying time.

From each other's momentum, you can see who has the advantage and who is at a disadvantage.

Revenge is like a raging fire, burning in Pan Feng's heart, and these three months of brutal training are only for today.

"Mentor, please save the child. ”

Liu Jian was not Lin Qi's opponent, so he had to ask Mentor Si for help, the battle situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to Liu Shu, and it would not be long before he would be killed by Pan Feng.

Although they are all Jiupin Martial Emperors, the momentum of Xuanwu Academy is like a rainbow, and the Yantie Academy is mourning, and in their hearts, they have completely crushed their opponents.

Mentor's face was also ugly, just a roar just now, it made Liu Jian unable to resist, on the surface, Lynch was the Eighth Rank Martial Emperor, and the ghost believed that this was his true realm.

Even he was not sure to subdue Lynch, and he couldn't figure out his details, so he was in a dilemma.

"Lao Liu! The overall situation is important, we have suffered heavy losses now, there will be exchanges between the four major colleges in a while, we can afford to lose tens of billions, if we lose the first place, it will be fatal. ”

Tutor Si said in a serious tone, if you lose the spirit stone, you can earn it back, and the triennial ranking of the four major academies, if you don't get a good ranking, it will be even more fatal.

As long as you get the first place, you can recruit more students, and you can earn back 10 billion spirit stones in three years, or even more.

Only by winning the first place can they recover the loss just now, they can't afford to lose this person, they lost ten games in a row, and if they can't get the first place, the principal blames it, and no one can afford it.

Liu Jian was anxious, the tutor obviously gave up on Liu Shu, and it was impossible for other tutors to come forward, the four major colleges exchanged, and there was a mentor competition, which was divided into five games, and no one wanted to do anything to Lynch at this time.

Even if you do it, you have to wait until the mentor competition.

Liu Jian gritted his teeth with hatred, looked at several other academies, and also looked at his nose and nose, and looked like they had nothing to do with themselves, waiting for the rock and iron academy to make a fool of himself.

"Kill!"

There was a sudden shout in the ring, Pan Feng was full of momentum, and the short knife in his hand emitted a strong light, covering the sky and the sun, covering Liu Shu's body.

"What a strong knife artistic conception!"

Countless people exclaimed, being able to cultivate the sword technique to such an extent is definitely not an ordinary person.

"It's terrifying, ten people and ten different martial arts, could it be that he taught them alone?"

A tutor at the Drifting Snow Academy looked incredulous.

People have specialties, and they specialize in art, and it is impossible to be proficient in everything, for example, he is proficient in swordsmanship, and most of the disciples he instructs are sword cultivators.

"If that's the case, it's terrifying!"

The other mentor showed a shocked look, and for these veteran tutors, they still had some understanding of the Xuanwu Academy.

All-round talents, it's not that there are none, but they are extremely rare, and they generally don't appear in Zheshi City.

In several other schools, many tutors looked at Lynch, with curiosity and horror in their eyes, and more doubts.

"It's a real headache for me to come out of nowhere. ”

A female tutor in Yinfeng Academy patted her head, she was not very old, she was also a star tutor, and her status in Yinfeng Academy was similar to that of the tutor, and she was also a four-grade emperor.

Pan Feng and the ten of them behaved demonically, and they didn't attract too many people's attention, but they all looked at Lynch.

Only the master of the demon can cultivate the disciple of the demon.

Lynch's identity is simply a mystery, some well-known emperors of the Nine Heavens, they have all guessed, but they can't find Lynch so young.

With Pan Feng's loud shout, Liu Shu was frightened, and his body unconsciously took a step back, and Pan Feng caught the opportunity.

Master duels, opportunities are fleeting, and a small flaw is often fatal!