Fear suddenly permeated his heart, and at this time, the original inconspicuous mask looked so hideous and terrifying in Feng Shuang's eyes.

The seemingly unpretentious sword easily cracked his move, and he could feel the terrifying power contained in this sword, which was the power that surpassed his icy power.

The sword momentum, and it is the sword momentum that has reached the second level of simplification, and there is a realm gap with his ice momentum.

Terrible!

Suddenly, Feng Shuang's heart could only rise with these two words, the person with the mask in front of him was too terrifying, and he only now understood why Zhou Fu was not affected by his cold and icy momentum, and also understood why Zhou Fu had so much confidence to design him.

Feng Shuang also had great confidence in himself, but in front of a person who had comprehended the second power at the fifth order of a martial artist, his confidence was like glass, shattering at the slightest touch.

This kind of person is not something he can deal with.

This thought flashed through Feng Shuang's mind, and with a sudden step in his footsteps, Feng Shuang's figure retreated at an extremely fast speed.

"It's late. ”

An indifferent voice spat out from Zhou Fu's mouth, and the black lightsaber slashed down in the air, like a black phantom, and like a black thunderbolt, silently crossing the space.

So fast!

This was the last thought that rose in Feng Shuang's mind, this sword was extremely fast, and at such a close distance, it barely gave him any time to react, and quietly sank into his heart.

Laugh at!

With a soft sound, the two figures stopped in the sky full of ice crystals, and the black light sword sank into Feng Shuang's heart, and the swallowed sword light destroyed Feng Shuang's vitality in an instant.

For this kind of person who only thinks about running, a sword is enough to destroy it.

The ice crystals fell, reflecting the light projected from the Death Arena Hall, making everyone in the audience a little unreal. The crowd struggled to open their eyes and look to see what the outcome would be.

The people in the Holy Kingdom Courtyard squinted their eyes even more, eager to block out the annoying reflections and see what was going on.

"Hmph, within the fifth order of martial arts, how can Senior Brother Feng Shuang be defeated. ”

At this time, a voice sounded among the disciples of the Holy Kingdom Academy, causing the others to nod slightly, Feng Shuang's strength in the fifth order of martial arts was top-notch, how could he be defeated by a little-known kid.

"Senior Brother Feng Shuang, you will definitely win. ”

The aristocratic young man said indifferently, his voice was full of confidence in Feng Shuang, he was quite optimistic about Feng Shuang, otherwise he wouldn't want to give this Howling Moon Silver Wolf to Feng Shuang to show his goodwill. As for what Feng Shuang used this Howling Moon Silver Wolf to curry favor with the Giant Sword Prince, it had nothing to do with him, or he just took this opportunity to get closer to the Giant Sword Prince, so Feng Shuang had to win this battle.

"Did you really win......

Zhou Yao on the side muttered in her heart, she felt that things would not be so simple.

Ding Ding Ding!

The ice crystals in the sky finally fell to the ground, and two figures slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, bringing countless shocks.

The masked man was holding a black sword, the tip of the black sword had already sunk into Feng Shuang's heart, Feng Shuang lowered his head, the breath of life on his body had already completely dissipated, if it weren't for the support of this sword, his body would have fallen.

Laugh at!

Zhou Fu withdrew his right hand, and the black light sword was withdrawn from his body, blood gradually dripping, and at the same time, Feng Shuang's corpse finally fell to him

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Ground.

Bang!

A voice that was not very loud came out, but it made everyone's hearts beat hard.

It's over, this deathmatch ended too quickly, but the victor was not Feng Shuang as everyone originally thought, but the demon beast killer Iron Mask.

Two moves, only two moves, the domineering disciple of the Holy Kingdom Academy, actually died in the hands of this iron mask, no one thinks that Feng Shuang is just a silver spear wax head useless, after all, how can a person who has mastered the power of ice be weak, but such a genius is still defeated in the hands of the iron mask in two moves, which can only show that the strength of the iron mask is stronger and the talent is higher.

"Dead?"

The eyes of the people in the Holy Kingdom Courtyard widened one by one, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, the person standing on the stage was Zhou Fu, and the person who fell on the stage was Feng Shuang, was this them dreaming?

"Zhou ...... Circumstance?"

Zhou Long's face was full of disbelief, and he whispered in Zhou Yao's ear: "Is he Zhou Fu?"

Zhou Yao's beautiful face was also full of shock, but there was a trace of unexpected light in the depths of her eyes.

"Yes, that's right. ”

If you want to talk about who is most shocked at this time, it is naturally Zhou Long and Zhou Yao, their eyes fell on the black light sword in Zhou Fu's hand, and the two of them had a deep impression of this sword, not because the black light sword was powerful, but because they both had been defeated on this sword. Especially Zhou Yao, she will never forget that scene, Zhou was bathed in glowing flames, turning her proud move into nothingness, and then this black long sword was gently placed on her neck, that kind of cold and desperate touch, as if carved into her bones, so memorable.

"This ......"

Zhou Long took a deep breath: "He's not dead?"

Zhou Yao's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "You know this matter, I know." ”

Zhou Long's face changed: "It's ......"

Zhou Yao glared at him, and he immediately shut up, but fortunately, at this time, the disciples of the Holy Kingdom Academy around them were all in shock, so they didn't notice the abnormality of the two of them.

"It's really you ......"

Zhou Yao looked at Zhou Fu's proud figure and muttered in his heart.

Since she lost to Zhou Fu at the last annual meeting, it seems that it has not been a year since then, and her cultivation has been improved from the first order of martial arts to the third order of martial arts, this improvement speed is already enough to be praised, and her cultivation speed in the Holy Kingdom Academy can be regarded as the top, after all, in the martial arts realm, there are many people who can't improve one realm in a year, and those who can improve two realms in a year are already the best choice for their cultivation talent.

However, in such a short period of time, Zhou Fu was promoted from the ninth order of the warrior to the fifth order of the martial artist, such a terrifying improvement, she couldn't think of anyone who could compare, I'm afraid that even the top ten sons don't have such a cultivation speed, it's just a demon.

"The cultivation speed is the best among the peers, the combat strength is the best at the same level, is the blood in our bodies really the same? ”

Zhou Yao's heart was very uncomfortable, after she lost to Zhou Fu, she wanted to surpass Zhou Fu, and regarded Zhou Fu as her goal, after learning that the Earth Spirit Sect was destroyed, she was still a little gloomy, at this time, she saw Zhou Fu still alive, and advancing on the martial arts at a speed far beyond her, her heart no longer knew how to describe it.

But one thing she knew very well was that Zhou Fu's "resurrection from the dead" made her once again regard Zhou Fu as her target, even though she knew that the gap between the two of them was getting bigger and bigger.

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At this time, the gentle young man who was a witness also had a slight fluctuation in his eyes: "How?"

The young man behind him said in a deep voice, "I'm not as good as him at the same level. ”

He replied categorically, without any shame in the words of defeat.

The gentle young man smiled slightly: "The fifth order of the martial artist can comprehend the second powerful potential, even you are ashamed of yourself, I am now a little curious about who the person under that mask is." ”

The young man behind him seemed to have received some instructions, and he said in a deep voice, "Check." ”

His voice fell, and in a shadow, a figure quietly disappeared.

At this time, everyone in the audience had different thoughts, and Zhou Fu didn't care what they thought of this battle, and what he had to do remained the same, that is, to do something that made the Holy Kingdom House uncomfortable.

"Is this the genius of the Holy National Academy, it is really powerful, and it can make me make two moves. ”

Zhou Fu's voice sounded as if he was extremely admired, making everyone's pupils shrink for a while, especially those disciples of the Holy National Academy, this is a **naked humiliation, the genius disciples of the Holy National Academy can't support him for two moves, what about the other disciples of the Holy National Academy, one move? Or don't even use a sword?

The faces of the people in the Holy Kingdom Court suddenly turned ugly, and they glared angrily.

"If you are lucky enough to win a game, you dare to be proud here!"

The aristocratic young man said coldly, how could he be humiliated on his own turf.

"Haha!"

Zhou Fu laughed, and the others also looked at the aristocratic young man with strange eyes, that was also called a fluke just now?

The aristocratic young man's face was gloomy: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Fu's sarcastic gaze revealed from behind the mask: "I laugh at you, since you said it was a fluke, how about you go on stage and fight me to the death? Aren't you friends with him, and you don't want to help him take revenge?"

The aristocratic young man's face shook, he was not Feng Shuang's opponent, and Feng Shuang was not Zhou Shuang's opponent, how could he dare to come to power.

Seeing that the aristocratic young man didn't speak, the color of ridicule became even stronger: "The disciples of the Holy Kingdom Academy are really powerful, and the kung fu on their mouths is at the peak, and they are cheating behind their backs, and the means of playing conspiracy are also extremely powerful, which I am ashamed of." ”

The faces of the people in the Holy Kingdom Court turned pale, and Zhou Fu ignored their murderous gaze, and said to himself: "But your strength doesn't seem to be very good, with your strength, how can the Holy Kingdom Court be so famous now?"

Then Zhou Fu's face was abrupt, and he asked himself: "That's right, there are many powerful people in this world, and in fact, the strength is just like that." It's a pity that the Holy Kingdom Academy, which I longed for, turned out to be a prestige supported by deception. ”

Everyone's hearts were beating, this guy's words were simply sharp, and a few words made the Holy Kingdom Academy stained, and he confirmed the name of fraud. It can be said that today it is not only those disciples of the Holy State Academy who are present who have lost face, but the Holy State Academy itself has suffered a huge loss of reputation, which is difficult to wash away. I don't know what kind of grudge this iron mask has with the Holy National Court, and he deliberately insulted the Holy National Court like this.

Among the people in the audience, only two people knew the reason, Zhou Yao and Zhou Long. Yang Baizhan destroyed the Earth Spirit Sect and almost killed Zhou Fu, and now he has created the Holy Country Academy, how can Zhou Fu not hate.

The gentle young man looked at the figure around him, and the corners of his mouth seemed to slowly rise: "Interesting." ”

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