At this time, the wind arrow had just reached a distance of twenty or thirty meters away from Xiao Su, and this distance gave Xiao Su, who had no interference, enough time to react.

Xiao Su ran towards the thrown sword, and in front of him, three wind arrows came towards him, and Xiao Su rushed forward without dodging or evading. It wasn't until he was about to make contact with the wind arrows that he dodged the salvo of three arrows with a strange figure. The wind arrow turned a corner in the sky and followed Xiao Su closely.

The wind arrow behind him got closer and closer, and when he was about five meters close to Xiao Su's body, Xiao Su picked up the sword lying on the ground. Then he turned around, cut off the nearest wind arrow, and dissipated into a little light.

Without other interference, Xiao Su, no matter how many wind arrows there were, no matter how tricky the angle was, they couldn't hurt him in the slightest. After a few volleys, the rain of arrows finally stopped. Xiao Su held the sword in his hand, slowly put it down, and looked at the pale and iron-clad words in the sky in the distance. The sky seems to be getting a little brighter.

After the last clone was eliminated by Xiao Su, Yan Ting knew that his general trend was gone, and now there was not much magic energy left in his body, and even the heavenly wind curtain in the sky was slowly fading. Yan Ting didn't expect that Xiao Su, who was incapable and had a lower level than himself, would be so difficult and terrifying, if he used the Heavenly Wind Curtain to fight a war of attrition at the beginning, the chance of victory was still very good. Because he had consumed too much magic energy before, Yan Ting was a little restrained in the battle. But it's too late to say this, and the only means available to Yan Ting now are the three tornadoes that are still on the field.

Turning his eyes to the students who were watching the battle, there was no previous surprise and expectation, some just had such expressions, whispering, and looking at Yan Ting from time to time.

Yan Ting looked at their expressions, knowing that he was embarrassed this time, he gritted his teeth, and prepared to drive these three tornadoes for a final fight. When Yan Ting's eyes turned to Xiao Su again, he found that Xiao Su had disappeared on the competition stage, "What about people?" Yan Ting thought.

Sensing something, Yan Ting raised his head suddenly, Xiao Su didn't know how to jump into the sky so high, and fell straight towards Yan Ting. Xiao Su's speed was too fast, and it was already very close, Yan Ting had no room to dodge, so he could only build a barrier around him, "Wind barrier!"

Xiao Su instantly touched the wind barrier, but it did not have the slightest effect of blocking, and the sword body slashed at Yan Ting's body. Yan Ting was knocked to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he lay on the ground.

Xiao Su fell back to the ground, and the wind barrier in the sky gradually disappeared, and the long-lost sunlight shone into the arena. Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes and covered the sun with their hands. Xiao Su didn't do this, he stared at Yan Ting who was lying on the ground, and walked over slowly.

Yan Ting got up and half sat on the ground, in this case, everyone could see that Yan Ting had no combat effectiveness, he lost, lost to an incompetent person with a lower level than him, the surprised and unexpected eyes of the people around him made him crazy in his heart, he was proud that he would not allow this kind of thing to happen, but in fact, he was powerless to change.

Looking at Xiao Su who was walking slowly, Yan Ting's inner irritability also reached the extreme, and he shouted: "You are lucky this time, next time you will use your life to wash away my shame!"

Xiao Su didn't stop, the sword in his hand was unsheathed for the first time, the sword looked ordinary, without any damage, just like new and shining in the sun.

Xiao Su, who was gradually approaching, made Yan Ting feel a little frightened in his heart, and it seemed that behind the sword, he said with a fierce expression: "What do you want to do!

"You want to kill me. Xiao Su said lightly, in the battle with Yan Ting, every blow of Yan Ting was enough to kill, if it wasn't for Xiao Su's strong strength, he might really be planted here, "Why can't I kill you?"

"You, don't come here, this is the academy, you are not allowed to mess around!" Yan Ting's eyes showed fear, and he wanted to retreat but couldn't move because of the injuries on his body. Xiao Su ignored him, just approached slowly, the sword in his hand flashing with luster.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat! The referee saves me!" Seeing that Xiao Su didn't mean to stop, and really wanted to kill him, Yan Ting's face was replaced by fear, and he hurriedly shouted.

But the referee didn't make a move at this time, and he also saw Yan Ting's attack before, although the arena could use all his means, but Yan Ting's attack before gave him a headache for a long time, and he didn't know whether to make a move. Fortunately, Xiao Su resisted, if something happened, part of the responsibility would be on him. Now that there is a chance to scare Yan Ting, the referee will naturally not give up, and intends to rescue Xiao Su when he attacks.

Seeing that the referee didn't make a move, Yan Ting couldn't calm down anymore and yelled: "Teacher!

The teacher of Yanting in the audience couldn't sit still, but he couldn't let such an excellent talent as Yanting be lost here, so he wanted to rush to the stage to save Yanting, but was stopped by the referee.

The teacher said angrily: "What are you doing, there are students who are going to be killed, can you afford to pay this responsibility!"

"That's also self-inflicted, it's their own business, let them figure it out themselves. The referee said.

Seeing that the only life-saving straw was stopped, Yan Ting said to Xiao Su, who was about to reach him, without hesitation: "It's me who is wrong, please let me go, I will definitely repay you, money, status, women, I can give it to you! As long as you let me go." Xiao Su, who was approaching step by step, soon stood in front of Yan Ting with a frightened look, the sword was raised, not to talk nonsense, a sword was split.

"Ahh Yan Ting's face turned pale, and he closed his eyes, ready to bear the fatal blow, but the expected pain did not come. Yan Ting slowly opened his eyes and found that the sword did not slash at him, but slashed to the ground beside him. At such a close distance, it was impossible for Xiao Su to cut him down, there was only one possibility, that is, Xiao Su didn't want to kill him.

"Thank you, thank you for not killing. Yan Ting lowered his head, tears flowed out of fear, and at the same time, it was wet, and the ground under him was wet, and he urinated.

Although Xiao Su found out, he didn't care, put away his sword and said: "You're right, in the academy, it's very troublesome to kill people, this is a warning, and the next place you fall will be your neck." After Xiao Su finished speaking, he turned around and left the competition stage.

Yan Ting hurriedly responded, where is he still in the mood to think about other things now, he has just picked up a life, and now his mind is blank.

The teacher hurriedly rushed up to help Yan Ting, but found that his crotch was still dripping, and at the same time there was a smell of urine. The teacher reacted instantly, and his face was a little strange. The teacher knew that Yan Ting was very face-saving, and if it was known that he had urinated during the game, he didn't know what would happen. With a flip of his palm, he took out a long towel, wrapped Yan Ting's body, and led him directly into the lounge of the arena.

"Xiao Susheng!" the referee announced the result of the match.