Feng Ling'er didn't feel a trace of spiritual power on this paper fan, like a huge fan shadow covering her.

She didn't look at this huge fan shadow because of this, but she still gathered the aura of her whole body, ready to resist this inexplicable fan shadow, but the fan shadow covered Feng Ling'er without any fancy fancy, and it really passed through her body like a shadow.

"Hmmm?!!"

At the moment when the fan shadow completely passed through Feng Ling'er's body, the extreme sense of oppression instantly surged from all directions, like a quagmire that was difficult to walk an inch, and even breathing was suppressed to an extremely difficult point.

Feng Ling'er was shocked to find that the ancient bell with the rainbow glow on the fan surface was around her without warning, and she was in the center of the ancient bell's suppression!!

"What's going on?!!!" Feng Ling'er was suppressed by this ancient bell, almost all of her spiritual power was condensed, and she couldn't mobilize it in the slightest, her silver teeth bit lightly, and she used her spiritual power with all her might, wanting to smash this ancient bell.

"The !! of the Universe"

The spiritual power surged like crazy, and the condensed spiritual power was still mobilized under the strong strength, and the blue-gold light shone again, just as Feng Ling'er was about to condense the martial arts to form an attack on this ancient bell, he was surprised to find that the blue-gold light that shone out was actually absorbed by this ancient bell!!

And after the blue-gold light was absorbed, the oppressive power brought to her by this ancient bell was a little stronger, and it was extremely difficult to make every move, and it was actually a breath that suppressed the Qiankun Wanqi that she had just cast.

Feng Yi put on a faint smile and looked at Feng Ling'er, who was suppressed by Gu Zhong: "Don't waste your efforts, surrender obediently." ”

"Let me surrender?!! hahaha!! dream!!"

"Dry, Kun, Hong, Famine, Decisive !!"

Feng Ling'er in the ancient clock, his eyes instantly became fierce, a majestic momentum suddenly erupted, and the ponytail tied behind his head also fluttered in the wind, and an extremely ancient gray bronze mirror shone on his forehead!!

A strange light erupted from the gray bronze mirror, and under the illumination of the light, Feng Ling'er's suppressed spiritual power was instantly able to mobilize again, and the gray-golden light erupted from all around his body, and the light gradually turned into substance, gradually condensing into a giant blade long sword.

Holding the giant blade sword in both hands, under the cold light that flashed in his eyes, he swung towards the ancient bell violently!!

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"Knock !!"

A loud sound spread in all directions, frightening, every time a sword was waved, the rainbow glow on the ancient bell was actually missing a color out of thin air, and the three swords were waved, and the light of the ancient bell instantly dimmed a lot.

"Well?!!" Feng Yi was also shocked, this is the first time that the Liuren Ancient Bell of the Destiny Pattern has been broken like this!!

"Click!!"

A slight cracking sound came into Feng Yi's ears, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and then quickly mobilized his spiritual power, and frantically poured into the inscription on his left hand, and the green tendons on his forehead were slightly raised: "Since that's the case, then it's no wonder that I!!"

Under the infusion of spiritual power, the inscription was actually full of light, gradually detached from his hand, and quickly flew to the ancient bell!!

"Buzz !!"

The ancient bell actually rotated slowly, and the inscriptions instantly attached around the ancient bell, and for a while, the dim rainbow glow quickly shone again.

Every inscription attached to it would cause the ancient bell to burst once, and under the explosion, the gray-gold light condensed by Feng Ling'er was actually shaken and dispersed.

"Let's go down!!" The left hand suddenly clenched, and the ancient bell that exploded exploded, and within the chaotic aura cloud, a figure flew out violently, although it tried its best to stabilize its body in mid-air, but it still fell out of the martial arts arena!!

"Lost ?!!"

The upside-down figure was Feng Ling'er, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"You're pretty good at forcing me like this. Feng Yi gasped slightly, obviously it was very difficult to control the ancient bell just now.

Murong Song saw it in his eyes, and he was also slightly relieved, the shock of this Qingyun Academy was simply too great, if the boat capsized in this gutter, where would he have the face to see people in the future?

However, Feng Yi still didn't disappoint him, he eliminated the two opposite side one after another, and the only Feng Ling'er from the Spirit Saint Realm on the opposite side was also knocked down, and Qingyun Academy no longer had anyone who could stop Feng Yi from crushing.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh, as if he had seen Feng Yi alone sweeping all the remaining students on the opposite side, this academy was about to become the seventh sect, so that his supporters would be enough to make him sit on the position of the head of the academy!!

"This is the talented young man of the Six Sects Academy?!!"

"It's also the Spirit Saint Realm, and it's just a !! without any pressure"

"That is, the children of the family can only have a future if they enter the Six Sects Academy!!"

The major family forces watching the battle in the audience only saw Feng Yi standing in place, blocking all Feng Ling'er's attacks, and fighting back, on the other hand, Feng Ling'er, although his cultivation also reached the Spirit Saint Realm, but what he resisted was very embarrassed, and he was not as calm as Feng Yi.

A healing spell descended on Feng Ling'er and helped her recover from her injuries, but although she was knocked off the martial arts arena, her strong strength was here, and she didn't receive much damage.

Feng Yi also knew that there was no benefit in dragging it down, so he had to quickly knock Feng Ling'er off the field, otherwise his spiritual power would be too much and it would be detrimental to the game.

"Ling'er, it's okay. Elder Wang Wan helped Feng Ling'er to the rest area, reached out and put it on her wrist, and only after making sure that it was okay did she withdraw the medical spell.

"Elder, I lost. Feng Ling'er's voice was a little hoarse, her slender eyelashes blinked slightly, her eyes were slightly red, and she was full of crystal tears.

"Ling'er, you did a very good job, don't blame yourself, even if you lose this game, it can only be regarded as a catastrophe for our Qingyun Academy. Yuan Yi sighed and patted Feng Ling'er on the back.

Feng Ling'er was abandoned by her parents since she was a child and was adopted by the academy, so her feelings for the academy are very deep, and several of their old people have also watched her grow up, so they all know very well that although she has always been more domineering than boys, she is actually very emotional in her heart.

In this game, although the six sect academies went up to the neighboring three people, the highest gambling power on the side of Qingyun Academy was knocked out of the playing area, and the others who had not yet played were Feng Yi alone, and the Qingyun Academy was overwhelmed.

Everyone in the audience also knew that the failure of Qingyun Academy was a matter of time, although it gave them a lot of shocks, but it was still the Six Sects Academy that was better.