Feng Lian followed the referee to the ring,. Jin Blood was also held by Hua Mingsheng and walked into the ring.

"Big brother!" Jin Xuexue looked up and saw Feng Lian, regardless of it, and rushed over to give Feng Lian a bear hug.

"Golden Blood!" Feng Lian hasn't seen Golden Blood for more than half a year, and you've experienced so many things. I missed him even more, and when I greeted him, the two hugged each other.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the two had such a deep relationship. There is a drama to watch, watching people who love each other hurt each other, which really satisfies the unique perverted psychology in the hearts of some people.

There was also an uproar because they felt that there was nothing to look forward to. The two will definitely put water on each other, so what else will it see.

The two referees were also embarrassed, what was the situation? It took a while to react and separate them.

"Ready, it's time for the game!" both referees shouted at the same time.

"Wait. Qingrui suddenly stood up and said, "The Lord of the Zhongtian Academy proposed to me that the Zhongtian Academy and the Penglai Academy each send a disciple to fight against Feng Lian and Jinxue, which can increase the exchange between the schools and also make the competition more interesting." The government decided to let Feng Lian and Golden Blood fight against the disciples of Zhongtian Academy and Penglai Academy. ”

Feng Lian saw Du Jundao smiling sarcastically at him, and knew that it was his idea, presumably to make a fool of himself. However, he also had to thank Du Jundao, who was just in time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Mu Hongcang, the master of the Zhongtian Academy, stood up and said, "Since we have changed the competition arrangement, then let the disciples of the Muyun Academy choose their opponents. ”

Mu Hongcang's move is not powerful. It's hard to choose.

Choosing someone lower than your own level is too embarrassing to even think about.

If you choose to be at the same level as yourself, you will lose if you win, after all, this is the home of Muyun Academy.

The people who came to watch the battle were all elite disciples from various academies, and it was very difficult for them to win at the same level. If you lose, you will be arrogant, and your face will be lost.

Feng Lian and Jin Blood are not ordinary people, so naturally they will not eat Mu Hongcang's set. Feng Lian shouted: "Since my opponent is a senior Martial Sect, then please ask the Zhongtian Academy or the Penglai Academy to also send a Martial Sect Senior to fight against me." ”

Jin Blood shouted even more arrogantly: "I'm tired of playing at the same level, come to the peak of a martial arts sect to let the young master enjoy it." ”

There was silence. Everyone in Muyun Academy stopped their eyes on Feng Lian and Jin Blood. Secretly sweat for them. I hope they are not young and crazy, this is related to the reputation of the entire school.

Only Qingrui, Hua Mingsheng and Chu Xi had a relaxed expression. Especially Hua Mingsheng and Chu Xi, they looked at each other and smiled, and they also showed a smile of excitement and expectation.

The teachers and students of the Martial Pavilion quickly set up another ring of the same size on the side of the main ring, and installed various isolation arrays.

Golden Blood jumped into the newly built ring by himself, leaving the most central ring to Feng Lian.

Feng Lian's opponent is the Thousand Desires of the Zhongtian Academy, and the Martial Sect is high-level. has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a horizontal body, and has the temperament of a hegemon.

As soon as he came up, he said to Feng Lian: "Entrusted by the senior, I came up to beat you up, you can ask for more blessings." ”

Feng Lian replied: "Okay, I'll help your senior beat you up." ”

The opponent of the golden blood is Song Hui of Penglai Academy, the peak of Wuzong, and she is a graceful and beautiful girl.

Jin Xuexue looked at Song Hui with a sad face and said, "You really know how to choose, knowing that I don't beat women, so I specially asked you to restrain me." ”

Song Hui smiled and said, "Then you let me fight, I like to beat men, especially a little man like you who is so handsome and so attentive." ”

Golden Blood is now famous inside and outside the academy, but this reputation is ......

Jin Xuexi smiled and said: "Don't you say that I forgot, I just learned a set of grandmaster-level exercises, called the Milk Dragon Claw Hand, I will try it later." ”

"You bastard!" Song Hui was about to rush up and tear Jin Blood's mouth that was sucking, but was stopped by the referee.

"Ready, let's get started. Qingrui personally announced the start.

Feng Lian and Jin Xue were not in a hurry to attack, and took a defensive position, first finding out the attributes and characteristics of the opponent's exercises.

Jin Blood didn't make a move, but just passively avoided Song Hui's attacks again and again, and his mouth didn't rest.

"Let Master slip your cute little first. ”

"If you want to bite the master's ass, be careful that the master farts and breaks your teeth. ”

"I still want to lick the face of the master, but the master is a fake red flower boy, you actually covet the first kiss of the master. ”

......

All kinds of laughter and scolding in the audience were mixed.

The people in the VIP seat of Zhongtian Academy, their faces were greener than the grassland in spring.

Song Hui's face was even more bruised. He gritted his teeth with hatred, almost crushing his jade teeth. The offensive launched by the Xuan-level first-grade spirit weapon double halberd in his hand became more and more fierce every time.

Golden Blood seemed to be easy, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Song Hui's attacks could penetrate his shield every time, hit the armor, and shattered Jin Blood's body again and again.

The higher the level, the greater the gap between each level, and the gap between each level of the Martial Sect was already equivalent to the gap of the entire level of the Spirit Sea.

The golden blood finally took out the broken sky and confronted Song Hui head-on.

Feng Lian's side is still tepid, but the excitement is no less than that of the Golden Blood. The two are fighting for their skills, and the slightest mistake may give the other party a chance to decide the winner with one blow.

The Desperate Spirit Weapon is also a Xuan-level first-grade sword, and its shape is the same as that of most swords, only slightly longer. Collided with the incorruptible abuse, and the fire flickered.

Desperate to fight very depressed. It is said that he is two levels higher than Feng Lian, and the capacity of the spirit crystal must be several times higher than Feng Lian, but he has consumed one-third of his spiritual power, and Feng Lian is still alive and vigorous, and there is no fatigue at all.

And he couldn't understand how Feng Lian's defense was so strong, the shield seemed to have its own ideology, and the soul power attack, it would transform into a soul power shield at great speed. Psychic attack, which is transformed into psychic defense. He simply couldn't find a gap in the attack.

It's not easy to be honest, and the exercises that are desperate are also perfect. He couldn't find any flaws in the other party, and he couldn't stick his spiritual power to the other party at all.

"It seems that in the future, you can't just fight against low-level intelligent opponents such as phantom beasts and iron men, but you can also fight against people to really improve your combat skills. Feng Lian secretly admonished himself.

Meng Jie was dazzled and dazzled, and her heart was overjoyed. This is the attitude that her brother and her husband should have. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and they will not be chaotic in the face of danger. Even if the opponent is two levels higher than him, he can still deal with it easily.

Half an hour has passed, and I still can't see the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides.

The only thing that shocked everyone was that there were hundreds of gaps in the spiritual weapons in the hands of both sides. To be able to punch out so many gaps in the sharp weapons of the Xuan-level first-grade, how much strength should the two of them have. What's even worse is that the two of them are fighting more and more fiercely, and they are not tired at all.

Golden Blood and Song Hui also entered a white-hot state.

The Heaven Breaker in the hands of the golden blood was like a spirit snake, killing Song Hui could only defend, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

Song Hui finally used her exercises, the "Dream of Falling Flowers" of the Xuan-level first-class. Countless beautiful illusions went to Jin Blood Pressure, and the power that suppressed Zhihai overflowed the ring shield, and the audience who was closer to Zhihai was pressed to a standstill.

Jin Blood showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "Sister Hui, brother, the last thing I am afraid of is the illusion. ”

The Golden Blood Consciousness Sea gushed out powerful soul power, shattering the illusions one by one. The golden blood was just about to let go of the air, and the shattered illusion combined into thousands of flowers again, spinning and shooting towards the golden blood.

Golden Blood knew that the vast majority of these flowers with exactly the same offensive and momentum were illusory, and only a very small number could actually hurt him.

There were so many flowers, and he couldn't tell the real from the fake in a short time. By the time he found out, he might have turned into a dead corpse covered in petals.

"Whoosh"

The golden blood suddenly split into nine identical golden bloods. Dance in your hand in a variety of gestures, smashing the petals that fly from the flowers one by one. The golden blood selectively smashed the petals similar to the double halberd in Song Hui's hand first, and then smashed the other petals. After that, attack the flowers

"Streamer Cast!"

"The streamer cast that had disappeared for thousands of years has reappeared. ”

"Where did this boy come from?"

"Has anyone from the Shi Sect come over?"

......

Various voices rang out in the VIP seats.

Qingrui said lightly: "If you want Shi Zong to stand in the Eastern Continent again, tell Shi Zong about this." ”

The VIP seats instantly fell silent, and everyone was making their own little calculations. But there is a consensus on all of them. "Streamer Casting Shadow" reproduces this matter, and Shi Zong can't let Shi Zong know if he is killed.

No one wants to repeat the tragic history of the past.

The golden blood crushes all the flowers, and heals them with its way. Thousands of spears like breaking the sky stabbed at Song Hui from all directions.

This is one of the essences of the Streamer Casting Shadow, which can consume the opponent's spiritual power before the opponent's exercises dissipate, and re-present his exercises to attack the person who performs them. It's a little weaker, but it's not much weaker.

Song Hui didn't panic, her shield turned into hundreds of white lotuses, spinning at high speed, petals constantly flying out, constantly sticking to the spear's body, weakening the spear's speed. The petals then explode and dissolve into nothingness at the same time as the spear.

As soon as she neutralized the spear's attack, nine golden bloods attacked her at the same time. The spear smashed the hundreds of swaggering white lotuses that stood in front of it into broken flowers. Nine spears stabbed at Song Hui at the same time......

"It's dead. This is what many people think in their hearts, and it is impossible for Song Hui to hide.

But Song Hui suddenly disappeared.

"Teleport!"

"It's so good, she can comprehend such a combat skill. ”

"It seems that the golden blood is more auspicious. ”

......

Teleportation is teleportation, although the distance is not far, but at a critical moment, whether it is to escape or kill the opponent is undoubtedly the most difficult to defend against the skill, there is no one.

Song Hui originally wanted to keep this killer weapon to give Golden Blood a fatal blow, but she didn't expect that Golden Blood would actually cast a shadow, allowing her to spend a lot of spiritual power to block her attack.

At the moment of teleportation, she still wanted to give the golden blood a fatal blow, but with nine identical golden bloods, she couldn't tell who was real and who was fake. You can only dodge to the side and dodge the golden blood fatal blow first.

But...... But she still fell into the hands of the golden blood.

"How did you know I was going this way? Song Hui asked incredulously.

Golden Blood smiled, "Is this difficult? on my territory, you are my dish." ”

"Do you have a domain?"

Song Hui's doubts are not unreasonable. It can predict the direction of the opponent's movement, and it is a powerful combat skill like teleportation, in addition to the field, what else can be seen.

Jin Blood shook his head and smiled with a smile: "It's not a realm, it's a grandmaster-level exercise, it's called, Grasping the Milk Dragon Claw Hand." ”

"Ahh ”

Only then did Song Hui notice that Jin Blood's left hand grabbed her towering right breast, breaking through the sky in her dantian.

"You don't have a chance!"

Song Hui's dantian was overwhelmed by the sky, and she didn't dare to use her spiritual power, otherwise the tip of the spear would pierce her spiritual crystal uncontrollably. was pushed by the golden blood and flew directly off the ring.

Golden blood can see through Song Hui's teleportation, which is not a domain but also a domain. Once cast, the Streamer Cast has the function of a similar realm, and can control the space within a certain range around him. In this way, you can gather and forcibly extract the spiritual power of the other party and perform the opponent's exercises.

Song Hui hadn't moved yet, he was already waiting where she was going to fall.

"Junior brother, how does it feel, soft or hard?"

"Junior brother, can you finish it with one hand? Is it genuinely big. ”

"Goldblood, how can you do this. If you want to catch me, you can catch me. ”

"Golden Blood, if you like to catch it, I'll catch it for you. At night, the grove is not seen or dispersed. ”

......

No one congratulated Golden Blood on his victory, but asked him to express his post-battle feelings about performing the "Milk Dragon Claw Hand".

Jin Blood didn't pose a few coquettishly as before, but directly turned around and watched the battle on Feng Lian's side. It made a lot of fans very disappointed.

Feng Lian and Thousand Desires are still fighting like that unhurriedly. But everyone is nervous for them, because whoever shows the flaws first will be finished.

Feng Lian noticed that the winner had been divided on the Golden Blood side. He was also relieved. Begin to brew a decisive blow.

When it comes to exercises, what he has learned is the second-grade exercises of the Xuan level, but he has already learned the second level, which is higher than Feng Lian. But he has very few opportunities to show it. The two are so close, and they are fighting for combat skills.

The advantage of Feng Lian is that the conversion of power is freewheeling, and the combat skill is slightly higher than that of a thousand desires. The spiritual power is comparable to the Thousand Desires, but the soul power is much more abundant than the Thousand Desires.

"Abuse...... Sheng ......"

The teachers who were familiar with Chu Xi and Hua Mingsheng's grievances all laughed wildly. Chu Xi looked at Hua Mingsheng even more proudly, who was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and his face was pale.

This is a soul power attached to the sword by Chu Xi's prank, and he wanted to let Feng Lian come out in the battle between Feng Lian and Jin Blood, and make Hua Mingsheng angry.

Feng Lian didn't have a chance to use it on the golden blood, so naturally he wouldn't waste it.

The voice was not loud, it was Chu Xi's voice full of contempt. I was stunned for a moment. The voice didn't hurt him at all, it just made him a little unable to react in an instant, how could a sword speak. And it's so obscene.

Feng Lian would not let go of such an opportunity, and dozens of flame beasts jumped out of his body and pounced on Qian Xuan.

A thousand desires came back to their senses, and the cold white mist rose from the ground, wrapping around the flame beast, and the flames on the flame beast slowly extinguished. But Feng Lian's spiritual power had already adhered to the body of a thousand desires through the white mist.

"It's still too little. "Honest and self-indulgent, swinging the sword and rushing towards a thousand desires, it is not possible to rely on exercises alone.

Qian Desperate was a little reluctant to fight with Feng Lian in close combat again, after fighting for so long, he was two levels higher than Feng Lian, and he didn't take advantage of it. For him, it's a shame.

Feng Lian was a little surprised to see him avoid it and block his way with exercises. If he had been in close combat, he and Thousand Desires might have lost both, but he wouldn't lose. If you fight with Gongfa, Feng Lian will have a chance to defeat him.

However, Feng Lian didn't want to win with exercises, he wanted to practice combat skills, practice the conversion of soul power and spiritual power, and continue to attack. He also wanted to defeat the Thousand Desires in this way and tell the people of the Zhongtian Academy. I can defeat you without exercises, and you don't have to fight Mengjie's ideas.

The more you hide, the more compact the attack becomes. In the end, it became Feng Lian chasing a thousand desires.

The audience felt that it was incredible, and the high-level Wuzong Qianyi was chased and beaten by the low-level Fenglian of the Wuzong.

In the boos of the audience, Qianyi was unstable and was found by Feng Lian.

Feng Lian's consciousness moved, and a flame suddenly ignited on his body. The flame was not big, but it was hot. Desperate for a while, he panicked, and was inserted between his ribs by the incorruptible abuse.

With a strong pick, his feet left the ground, and with the flesh and blood of the tip of the sword, he flew up, and Feng Lian swept his legs and slammed into his waist. kicked his body that was about to fly out of the ring and into the ring.

"Ah......h The moment the wind and cruelty entered his body, a stream of soul power entered his body, locking several of his main veins.

Unable to use spiritual defense, the pain of this foot is extremely emotional.

That's when he really realized that Feng Lian had just used him as a whetstone before. Otherwise, it would be a punch and kick as soon as it came up, and he couldn't bear it at all. Feng Lian's leg strength and body hardness surpassed him by several levels.

Feng Lian kicked Qianqi back into the ring, and it was another punch and kick.

The referee wanted to call a stop, but he had no reason.

Qianyi never shouted to admit defeat, nor did he make any move to admit defeat. Feng Lian didn't kill him, his punches and feet only shattered his epidermis, occasionally breaking one or two bones, which was definitely not fatal.

He wanted to admit defeat, but as soon as he was about to raise his hand, he was beaten back by Feng Lian. He knew that his injuries were not fatal, but if he continued to fight like this, he would not be able to become an adult.

In desperation, he could only endure being punched by Feng Lian a few more times, and he would no longer move after kicking a few more kicks. Lie straight in the ring and don't move, pretending to be dead.

Feng Lian immediately stopped, and then sent a message to Qianyu: "Give you three breaths of time, get up, and roll out of the ring by yourself, otherwise Lao Tzu will continue to beat you." ”

Thousands of people were so frightened that they hurriedly got up, but they were kicked in the chest by Feng Lian, and the sound of bones breaking sounded. He turned around, was kicked in the ass again, flew off the ring, and lay directly on the ground, this time really fainted.

After this battle, if he didn't take special treatment pills, he would definitely not be able to take care of himself for half a year.

Feng Lian's spiritual power has been consumed seventy percent, and there is still sixty percent of his soul power left, and with another cultivator of the same level, he can fight again, and his killer weapon is useless.