The two of them came in the air, and everyone was obviously stunned, and they didn't notice the arrival of the two, until Ling Zhi coughed with displeasure on her face, and when the disciples turned around, they looked frightened, and hurriedly made way for the two. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Zhi was the first to walk into the center, and she saw the two disciples in the middle of the stone plate, holding swords and facing each other, and the atmosphere was already extremely tense. When she saw that one of them was a water seal, Ling Zhidai frowned, and her face suddenly showed a calm look.

As for the competition between disciples, she was not qualified to meddle. However, Shui Feng obviously deliberately wanted to bully the other party, otherwise, with his spicy swordsmanship cultivation, how could he choose a disciple who was inferior to him in all aspects to act as a practitioner!

Leisurely stepped forward, his curious eyes looked at the field, and when he saw the situation clearly, he was stunned, but he didn't expect that the person who confronted Shui Feng was Xuan Ziming who talked to him last night.

After thinking for a moment, Xiaoyao shook his head secretly, because with the uncovered momentum of both sides, and the spiritual power that permeated the two of them, Ziming obviously occupied the bottom. I can't help but wonder why Ziming would ask for trouble when he knew that he would definitely lose.

As if he saw Lingzhi and Xiaoyao, Shui Feng's face couldn't help but show an arrogant look, and after glancing at Xiaoyao with ulterior motives, the spiritual power around his body suddenly flourished, and the green steel sword in his palm couldn't resist the invasion of spiritual power, and suddenly made a groaning sound.

All the disciples were stunned, but they didn't expect that Shui Feng's strength had already soared to such a point. With an ordinary green steel sword, it can show such a powerful and spicy sword qi, and the intention of the water seal is already obvious, and I can't help but feel resentful for Ziming.

The situation in the field was about to erupt, Ziming didn't dare to be careless, and was busy mobilizing all the spiritual power of the Spirit Mansion, hoping that this one would not lose too embarrassingly.

Xiaoyao threw an expression of encouragement at him, but Ziming responded bitterly. Seeing the helpless and bitter look on Zi Ming's face, his mind recalled Zi Ming's words, this water seal usually relied on his identity as a senior brother to wantonly bully the disciples, forced by his obscenity, and the disciples were bitter and did not dare to speak.

There was a sudden fire in my heart.

suppressed the resentment in his heart, and said solemnly to Ling Zhi beside him, "Knowing that the victory and defeat have been divided, do you also sit idly by?" ”

Ling Zhi's face was also flushed with displeasure, secretly thinking that this water seal was really too deceitful, not to mention that he was a fellow disciple, but he deliberately wanted to embarrass Ziming.

"As long as Senior Brother Ziming doesn't admit defeat, then this competition will not be considered a winner." Ling Zhi said a little helplessly, the implication is that as long as Ziming admits defeat now, no matter how arrogant Ren Shuifeng is, he will not dare to act recklessly.

Xiaoyao sighed lightly, secretly wondering who was in front of everyone, and it was impossible for him to admit defeat without a fight, not to mention the young Fang Gang's Ziming, even if he knew that he would lose, he would lose with dignity.

"Huh"

Zi Ming's whole body was instantaneous, giving birth to a layer of substantial spiritual power light shield, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person shot out, bringing out the forest wind, spreading out from his body, and lasting for a long time.

Shui Feng snorted coldly, and the disdain on his face was even worse, it was already close at hand, and the hard blow full of a sense of slaughter did not arouse his vigilance at all.

For the ****'s contemptuous demeanor, Ziming's heart sank, and the qi in the sword couldn't help but increase, and he was bound to gain the upper hand with one blow, so as not to be so passive in the current situation.

The sword in the palm of the water seal abruptly lifted upward.

I saw that the green steel sword with cold light seemed to be controlled by a powerful spiritual power, and it fluttered between his eyebrows for no reason, and the tip of the sword was directly facing the water seal.

"Go." The water seal sword pointed at the center of his eyebrows and snorted.

Suddenly, the surging spiritual power fluctuations that rolled up wildly made everyone present feel a burst of fear. The blue steel sword that shot directly at the cold light, with a majestic force that tore through the space, shot straight at the oncoming spiritual light.

Ziming had no chance to dodge, only his mind was desperate, and he collided with that huge force.

The two similar strong spiritual powers collided violently, and suddenly the light was shining, and the swords and swords did not give in to each other, and the sound of the tiger roaring and dragon groaning was endless. In the face of that dazzling dazzling light, all the disciples hid their eyebrows, but only Lingzhi and Xiaoyao, who were present, and a few disciples with higher cultivation levels could barely resist.

The air in the stone pan phalanx suddenly condensed.

The spiritual power fluctuations of the thousands of daisies dissipated, and a scene in the stone plate also fell into the eyes of everyone.

There was a deep mark in the stone plate that was clearly pulled apart by the sword.

Ziming's figure exploded back to the seat where he had been standing, kneeling on one knee on the ground, the sword in his hand standing upright in the stone plate, his head raised slightly, and a blood mark was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his appearance, Xiaoyao couldn't bear it, so he wanted to help him forward, but he was shocked by the tenacity and perseverance in the latter's eyes.

Ziming turned his head and gave Xiaoyao a faint bitter smile, signaling that he didn't have to worry about himself.

Xiaoyao was ruthless, and finally turned his head away from looking at him, he knew Ziming's thoughts, if he stepped forward to help him now, it would make him feel even more embarrassed.

"This should be the end of it!" Xiaoyao held back the anger in his heart and said sadly.

"He hasn't thrown in the towel yet." Feeling the chilling air, Ling Zhi's heart trembled, but there was still a helpless expression on her face.

Although she has absolute power in the 'Heavenly Sword Academy', there are still places where she can't do it, and Changfeng Pavilion can stand proudly in the Five Directions Human Realm for a long time, which is its uniqueness. As for the competition between disciples, as long as it does not harm their lives, any form of competition is allowed in the cabinet. Only in this way can we cultivate strong and outstanding people to defend the lives of the people in the world.

Feeling the strange gaze that Shui Feng projected at him from time to time, Xiaoyao knew it in his heart, and couldn't help gritting his teeth tightly, he couldn't wait to step forward directly at this time and slap him thirty times.

"What's the matter, admit defeat!" Shui Feng said coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

That domineering momentum did not make De Ziming flinch, but instead aroused the anger in his heart that wanted to defend his dignity.

"It's not enough." Standing up tremblingly holding the sword body, he said reluctantly.

Ziming's words couldn't help but make everyone sigh, Lingzhi's pretty face showed a look of fear, at this time, Ziming's spiritual power was obviously exhausted, but he was just insisting on the end of the strong crossbow, if he tried again, it would be asking for his own hardship.

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