The audience in the audience was also discussing, and they were all surprised by Yanting's ability. Several teachers also got together and talked about it with each other, a teacher with a smile on his face looked at Yan Ting on the stage with satisfaction, and the people around him were a little jealous in their eyes, she was Yan Ting's head teacher.

"The other party is so strong, can Xiao Su hold on?" Butterfly Wufei looked at Xiao Su on the stage and couldn't help but be a little worried.

"The wind elementals in the air are all furious, and this intensity ...... I'm afraid that it will be difficult for Xiao Su to resist such a powerful attack, even if it is Xiao Su, he will be seriously injured if he takes it!" "Feng Zhi, as a person with wind attribute ability, can clearly feel the changes in the wind element around him, which is no longer the attack strength that a person at the level of a transcendent body can withstand.

"What, serious injury!" Hearing Feng Zhi say this, Butterfly Wufei was even more worried about Xiao Sulai, looking at Kong Bing, but Kong Bing was closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he didn't notice what was happening around him. Seeing Kong Bing like this, Butterfly Wufei was helpless, so he could only cheer for Xiao Su in his heart.

In the face of such momentum, Xiao Su did not take half a step back, stood quietly in place, looked up at Yan Ting, who was laughing wildly, and his expression did not fluctuate for half a minute.

"Hahahahaha Intoxicated by the great power, Yan Ting couldn't help but laugh. Stopping laughing, Yan Ting looked around, and everyone looked up at him, only him, standing tall.

That's right, that's it, look up, look up to me, I deserve to be so respected, no one can be higher than me!" Yan Ting shouted in his heart.

Gradually calming down, Yan Ting's gaze swept over the audience, and almost everyone avoided him after making eye contact, which was a fear of him. Only after making contact with Xiao Su for a moment, Yan Ting looked at Xiao Su below, who was not afraid of his breath, and felt unhappy in his heart, and said coldly: "Pretend to have nothing to do under the pressure of the breath of my current state, you will pretend." ”

Xiao Su didn't respond, just looked at him quietly.

A touch of cruelty appeared on Yan Ting's face and said, "I want to see how long you can pretend." ”

"Wind Roll!" From the range of a circle of ten meters around Xiao Su's body, starting from the appearance of a small circle of wind on the ground, it gradually formed into the air, enveloping Xiao Su in it, and the wind roll did not stop growing until it was about fifteen meters long, and then sealed the mouth above, which looked like a large jar formed by the wind from the outside.

After entering this state, Yan Ting's control of the wind element became more proficient, and such a huge offensive was completed in just a few breaths. After the wind roll is formed, it begins to shrink towards the middle, and the smaller it becomes, the faster you can feel the speed of the wind roll, and at the same time, the power is also growing rapidly, if Xiao Su, who has been trapped in it, has no way to escape, it is not as simple as being seriously injured. The referee on the side was also frightened to look at the wind scroll with more power than the conventional, and the people who were arranged to be referees in the arena were generally defensive ability, and he might be able to resist this attack when he entered it, and he could also rescue Xiao Su at this time, if he came to the rescue when Xiao Su had already come into contact with the wind scroll, he was not sure that he would be able to protect Xiao Su intact.

If he could, he wanted to rescue Xiao Su now, but according to the rules, the referee couldn't make a move until the player didn't admit defeat. So in desperation, the referee could only hope that Xiao Su would have the means to resist this attack, or quickly admit defeat.

The wind tornado has become smaller, and its speed has become extremely terrifying, and the sound of the whirring is terrifying. But Xiao Su inside has not moved yet, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

Even if it was the initiator of the attack, Yan Ting had no way of knowing the specific situation within the wind scroll. Yan Ting was a little hesitant whether to control the intensity of the attack. Although he was angered by Xiao Su, he hadn't lost his mind yet, if Xiao Su was killed at this time, the academy would have no way to explain, and it was likely that he wouldn't be able to stay.

Just as Yan Ting was hesitating, he saw a sword stabbed on the wind scroll in the wind scroll. In the sound of bells, the scabbard did not move. The scabbard was raised, moving easily in the whirling wind. Yan Ting sensed that something was wrong, and there was no time to think about anything else, speeding up the contraction.

The scabbard was raised on the top of the wind scroll, which was already just over two meters high at this time, and it was about to come into contact with Xiao Su in it. I saw the scabbard slash fiercely, from the top to the ground, the wind stopped shrinking, and where the scabbard waved, a vacuum was exposed. Xiao Su slowly walked out of it and looked directly at the Yan Ting above.

Yan Ting's eyes froze, he didn't expect Xiao Su to be able to break out of this move, and said, "Burst." But it didn't turn out as expected. How is it possible! My wind scroll is actually out of control! Yan Ting was shocked.

Xiao Su jumped lightly, jumped two or three meters into the air, and said in a low voice: "Explosion." The wind, which had been motionless, suddenly exploded, and the extremely powerful wind pressure shock once again swept through the entire arena. Xiao Su took advantage of this impact, and at a terrifying speed, he instantly approached the lofty Yan Ting, and a sword slashed out.

Yan Ting never expected that Xiao Su would actually control his attack in such a short period of time. Before he could come back to his senses, Xiao Su's attack had arrived.

"Wind shield!" Yan Ting could only temporarily build a defense, but how could this temporary defense withstand Xiao Su's long-planned attack, with a soft sound, the wind shield shattered, and the scabbard hit Yan Ting's body fiercely. This time, Yan Ting's breath was beaten for a while, and he couldn't create a wind cushion when he landed on the ground, so he was hit to the ground fiercely.

Everyone in the audience was silent, but they didn't expect that the crushing situation that they thought had been reversed changed again, and Yan Ting, who looked strong, was easily knocked to the ground by Xiao Su again.

Yan Ting stood up, his nose bleeded, his face became extremely ugly because he was knocked down by Xiao Su again, and shouted: "Dare to hurt me! Today I want you to die without a place to bury!" This time Yan Ting has completely lost his mind, and he was knocked down twice by an incapable person with a strength lower than himself in front of so many people, which is a huge shame for him who is proud in his heart.

"Tornado!" Yan Ting roared, and from the huge wind curtain in the sky, three tornadoes extended and fell to the ground. Heaven and earth meet, and the huge suction force makes people a little unstable. The location of the three tornadoes was cleverly located around Xiao Su and the others, cutting off not only his attack route, but also his retreat route.

"Wind line!" From the three tornadoes, countless small wind whirls grew, constantly approaching Xiao Su, trying to tie him up. Xiao Su kept dodging or cutting off the wind lines that came by, but they were constantly generating, cutting one and generating two. Even if Xiao Su wanted to break out, the tornado was constantly changing its position, forcing Xiao Su to retreat to the center, always within the tornado's attack range.

"Wind Shadow!" From within the tornado, more than a dozen humanoid monsters composed of wind appeared, and their approximate stature was Yan Ting, they were all around, some in the air, some on the ground.

"Wind Bow! Wind Gun!" Yan Ting's body held a wind longbow, and the other clones held bows and guns.

"Up!" The clone with the gun rushed towards Xiao Su and fought with Xiao Su.

"Wind arrows!" Several wind arrows condensed from the air, Yan Ting and the clones caught them, put on the arrow strings, as if there was a navigation-like trajectory, and stabbed at Xiao Su who was fighting with the spear clone with the wind line with the wind tail.

Xiao Su deftly avoided the control of the wind line, and blocked the attack of the spear clone, but he did not have time to rest, he was greeted by wind arrows shot from all directions, these wind arrows shot at a tricky angle, and the arrows were shot at the vital point, and it was just when Xiao Su had just finished defending a round and wanted to retreat, although Xiao Su tried his best to resist, his left shoulder was hit by a sword, and a small wound flowed out of a trace of blood, but fortunately, there was magic to resist, so as not to be too seriously injured.

Seeing Xiao Su hit, the surrounding wind lines and spear clones rushed up, wanting to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but they were repelled in Xiao Su's burst of breath. In the sky, another round of wind arrows was ready to go, and the wind line and spear clones were eyeing each other.

Xiao Su raised his head, looked at Yan Ting with an arrow in the distance, touched the wound on his shoulder, and hooked a smile of expectation at the corner of his mouth: "This is decent, don't let me down." ”