Not to mention Ling Xiaoyun's eyes that seemed to be happy to see the hunting heart, just talk about Jin Yanyue and Jin Tianzheng, the two of them received a heavy blow to their hearts that had already begun to dim today after being hit by Wentian at noon yesterday.

Just because the strength shown by the two people in the field has far exceeded their original perception of Chinese martial arts, they have always thought that Chinese martial arts are simply just good-looking, but the actual combat effect is far from good, and the concept that has always existed is that only their own country's taekwondo is one of the best and most meaningful kung fu in the world.

But now their eyes are wide open, but they still can't see the movements of the two people in the center of the field, which has to make the two of them full of shock, gloom, and discouragement, and at the same time, they feel ashamed of their previous narrow cognition.

Wen Tian stood aside and watched, his face was flat and indifferent without the slightest change, but he secretly said in his heart: Yes, the skills of this Situ Haoran and that Xiao Yuhang are in the middle of the best, and they should be on par with the strength of the Hand of God and the mysterious woman I met last night;

Xiao Yuhang was nimble and dashing, after dodging Situ Haoran's continuous series of ghostly claws, he came to the side of a row of trees with thick bowls, and the battlefield also moved here.

Xiao Yuhang came back to his breath at the moment when Situ Haoran gasped, and began to fight back, a beautiful Xuan Ming slash left a beautiful blurred arm shadow arc in the air, and came to the opponent's side quickly and incoherently.

Situ Haoran just dodged, and then saw that the second slash was like a willow leaf in the wind, although it seemed to be just a fluttering palm, but Situ Haoran knew that he must not underestimate the other party, any small peeping, underestimating the enemy would lead to his final defeat, he could only dodge and dodge again, and in a flash, he disappeared, but it turned out to be hidden behind a tree.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Yuhang's mouth, "Drink~!" When he exhaled, his hands full of true strength slammed into the tree where Situ Haoran was hiding.

"Bang!" After a dull loud sound, the upper half of the thick bowl of the "click" tree was knocked out, and with a grinning wind sound, it smashed towards Situ Haoran behind, and everyone who was watching was terrified and gasped.

When had the students here ever seen such a powerful kung fu in reality? It was only seen on TV and in movies, and today they were so surprised that they couldn't believe their eyes.

Jin Yanyue's brother and sister's hearts were also trembling, * up, God, this is not true, how is this possible? They are not laymen like those students, so they can naturally see how deep the difficulty is.

They can also achieve the amazing effect of breaking the thick wooden stake with a single blow, but you must know that it is a wooden stake, a dry wooden stake! And what Xiao Yuhang just shot away is a living tree, what does a living tree represent?

The body of a living tree is full of moist water, and its toughness and resistance to blows are almost increased exponentially more than that of a dry wooden stake!

Not to mention seeing it with their own eyes, even if they heard it, it was unbelievable, they really couldn't understand it now, where did such a huge strength come from in Xiao Yuhang's body that didn't look too strong. At the same time as the shock, the gloomy loss in my heart was even stronger.

The blazing heat in Ling Xiaoyun's eyes became even more hot after seeing this amazing blow.

The body that smashed into Situ Haoran's tree was driven by Xiao Yuhang's skill, and the strength was more than a thousand pounds, if he was hit on his body, even if he was not injured, it would be very uncomfortable.

Although Situ Haoran was taken aback, he didn't panic, the lower body of the broken tree smashed into him, but the leafy canopy at the top of the tree was suddenly broken by the halfway of the tree, and he lost his balance, and Xiao Yuhang fell slowly.

Situ Haoran "swished" and stood up, and when he reached a height of two meters, he lifted a breath of internal air, lightly tapped his feet on the body of the tree, and took two steps towards the already inclined canopy, and then, accompanied by a roar:

"Yaha~", a difficult whirling axe in the air split the legs, sandwiched by the momentum of thunder, turned into a vague shadow, shook the air, let out a short and sharp scream, in the blink of an eye, it slammed into the upper part of the tree pole, and the bark of the tree pole was shattered with fierce force.

In an extremely short period of time after Xiao Yuhang broke the tree pole, there was another shocking crisp sound of "click", and the tree that had not yet landed in the air was hit a second heavy blow in the air, and was split from the middle of the broken tree pole again.

As a result, the canopy of branches and leaves broke away from the supporting pole and fell freely to the ground, leaving only a bare pole with the thickness of a bowl.

From Xiao Yuhang breaking the waist of the tree to Situ Haoran flying to the upper part of the tree in mid-air, during this time, the entire tree was still flying in mid-air, one can imagine how terrifying their speed and strength were.

The remaining two-meter-long tree, the upper part was under the flying attack of Situ Haoran's powerful force, the tall one quickly "roared" from mid-air and smashed into the ground Xiao Yuhang, and the lower one flew slightly due to the flying attack of the upper force. If you can't dodge, you will definitely be smashed into a skull, * splashed, and die on the spot.

Seeing that the tall head of the tree smashed towards him like a "thunder", and the free-falling canopy also fell towards him after the stake, Xiao Yuhang avoided its edge first, and jumped a big step after agility, and when the roaring stump fell to a height on his chest, the tree pole had already been horizontally formed in the air, and Xiao Yuhang suddenly pushed out his palms.

In the roar, the force of its rapid fall was turned into a forward thrust, and then he pushed a volley of wood with one hand and flew towards Situ Haoran, who had just fallen to the ground.

As soon as Situ Haoran landed, he saw that the wooden stake was wrapped in a fierce wind and came to his chest, and it was too late to dodge.

But the overwhelming force forced him to resist in a hurry, he kept retreating, his eyes swept back in a hurry, his right leg stretched out backwards and raised, and "bang" a foot propped up on the pole of a tree behind him, which stopped the retreat, and at this time, behind Xiao Yuhang, "boom!" In an uproar, the crown of the tree "delayed" to land.

The wooden stake between the two of them resisted each other from beginning to end, and it had never touched the ground, but it was conceivable how fast the speed of the two of them was, it was simply shocking, and the students around them were stunned for a moment, the scene was quiet and terrible, without a trace of sound, only an increasingly rapid breath, representing the rapid growth of everyone's excited and inexplicable excitement in their hearts.

Is it true that the strength of the human body can reach such a terrifying level? Except for a few people, everyone else has the dreamlike feeling of watching a movie stunt, which is so unreal, some people pinch themselves hard, and some people wipe their eyes over and over again to confirm the facts in front of them.

Gradually, the crowd began to cheer, applause like a tide, as if to vent the uncontrollable excitement through clapping, wave after wave, perhaps, they are also proud of Chinese martial arts, excited, shocked, so their excitement is greater than the usual level, although far less than yesterday's earth-shaking shout to the frenzy and fierce, but it is also spectacular.

Not to mention those classmates who don't know kung fu, even Jin Yanyue and Jin Tianzheng were also excited by the fierce battle scene in front of them, their fists clenched, trembling slightly, the blood in their chests was boiling, and their fighting spirit was surging.

Ling Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with strangeness, and her calm and indisputable personality also fluctuated in such a scene, and others didn't know what she was thinking now.

The compelling essence in the eyes of Situ Haoran and Xiao Yuhang gradually recovered, and at the same time, a smile appeared on their faces, because they found that the skills of the two were equal, and if they continued to fight, it would just be a lose-lose situation, almost as if there was a tacit understanding, the two put their hands down, and the trunk of the tree supported by the two of them in mid-air fell to the ground with a "clang".

"It's really amazing, and it's really worthy of being my destined opponent. Situ Haoran clapped his hands in admiration.

Xiao Yuhang smiled and said: "You are not bad, with an opponent like you, it seems that my future life will be more exciting!" There is a feeling of heroic sympathy between the two.

The two stopped talking, and after saying goodbye to Ling Xiaoyun respectively, they both left a little satisfied. But I don't know how many girls watched the two leave obsessively.

And Jin Yanyue looked at Xiao Yuhang's chic back, and her eyes were really obsessed and amorous.

Everyone also walked and scattered, leaving in twos and threes, still talking about the battle just now on the road.

Wentian glanced at Ling Xiaoyun next to him, and suddenly felt sad in his heart, alas, the Tao is different, not conspiring with each other, sighing secretly in his heart, shaking his head, and about to leave.

"Ask the sky!" Ling Xiaoyun finally saw Wentian, and when she saw him, she was about to leave without saying hello to herself, her brows furrowed slightly, and she hurriedly shouted.

Wen Tian's raised footsteps finally retracted, and slowly turned his head to look at Ling Xiaoyun.

"Wentian, I want to talk to you, is it okay?" Ling Xiaoyun looked at Wentian with indifferent eyes.

Wen Tian was stunned for a moment, and finally said, "Okay!"

When Ling Xiaoyun said goodbye to Jin Yanyue and Jin Tianzheng, when he saw Jin Tianzheng's sad eyes looking at Ling Xiaoyun, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, so he could only shake his head secretly: The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless!

Walking side by side with Ling Xiaoyun on the green shade path of the campus, this is the third time that she has walked with this peerless beauty, and the mood is different every time, which makes Wentian sigh.

I have only known Ling Xiaoyun for four or five days, why did the relationship between the two change so quickly, it is really unpredictable, but when I walk with her, there is always a kind of satisfied tranquility, and my mood has become relaxed and happy, as if as long as I can go on with her like this, for a lifetime, I will have enough wishes, and I will no longer think about it.

At noon, the blazing sun in the overhead of the lush branches and leaves filtered, become lightly sprinkled on the body of pedestrians, with the steps forward, the light spots sprinkled one after another, confusing people's eyes, shaking people's minds, asking the sky can not help but immerse themselves in such a wonderful world.

I almost forgot where I was, and I didn't know why, as my kung fu became stronger and stronger, Wentian in peace always involuntarily indulged in the beauty and abnormality of heaven and earth, forgetting everything, forgetting the passage of time, and unable to extricate himself.