Su Wenwen shook his little head and jumped to the side, dodging Wu Daozi's hand: "By the way, grandpa, I also heard that in three days, he will duel with Wang Shaobai." ”

"Oh, and this, I remember that kid from the Wang family has already been a junior martial artist for a long time!" Wu Daozi's expression was full of doubts, why did two people who shouldn't have intersected suddenly collided?

"Do you know why?" Wu Daozi looked at Su Wenwen who was making a mistake next to him.

Su Wenwen cut his hair: "It seems that it was because Lin Yifan beat his cousin when he entered the school assessment, and then Wang Shaobai asked him to apologize and quit school, but Lin Yifan didn't agree, so Wang Shaobai forced him to duel with Lin Yifan's two friends in the martial arts academy." ”

Wu Daozi put his hands behind his back and frowned slightly: "It seems that I have to go, I hope he will give this old man a face." ”

Wu Daozi knew very well that Lin Yifan's talent in the Fu Dao was such a talent, and it must not be wasted.

The mountain behind Canglan School......

It is said that the principal of Canglan School lives here, he is the most mysterious existence of Canglan School, except for the triennial entrance assessment, usually, even the annual school competition is rare to appear, people only know that he is a strong martial artist, living in the back mountain, but no one has ever known where he came from.

The breeze blows lightly, bringing up a green leaf, and the green leaf seems to be in a hurry to start a new journey, and the wind drifts deep into the back mountain.

A mountain cliff, the cliff does not know how deep it is, next to the cliff, an eleven-year-old girl stretched out her wrist, unfolded her hand, a green leaf happened to fall into the girl's hand, the girl twisted the green leaf head and threw it behind her without looking back, and the leaves turned into streamers piercing a big tree.

After a short silence, a black leopard-like spirit beast appeared from behind the tree, fell to the ground, and turned out to be a two-star primary spotted leopard, the spotted leopard was dead, and its eyes were full of humanized disbelief.

The girl's face was as usual, and she sat by the cliff as if nothing had happened, staring at the people under the cliff quietly, her clothes dancing slowly with the breeze, as if the fairy in the sky wanted to ride the wind.

Dueling Arena ......

Three days passed quickly, today is the day of the duel between Lin Yifan and Wang Shaobai, the duel arena was crowded, very lively, and some people even opened a gambling plate on the spot, without exception, all of them were won by buying Wang Shaobai.

In the dueling arena, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy had a proud face, a white forehead, a white robe, a white belt, white pants, and even his shoes were white, shining brightly in the sun near noon. What an incomparably sassy young man.

"Why hasn't that person named Lin Yifan come yet?" someone in the audience began to show impatience.

"In my opinion, I'm definitely scared!"

"If it were me, I would never come, wouldn't it be self-defeating!"

"Also, a newcomer dares to challenge the authority of his senior, I think he was kicked in the head by a donkey. ”

"Haha, don't talk about people like that, at least he still has the courage to be considered a warrior!"

"Warriors, they've been waiting here all morning, and they haven't come yet. ”

Listening to the discussion of everyone in the audience, Wang Shaobai also began to be a little impatient, he came here early in the morning to wait, like a fool who basked in the sun for a morning, anyone would be unhappy: "Bastard, wait a minute, I want you to look good!"

"Let's go, brother, let's go!" A slightly immature voice came from the periphery of the crowd, it was Lin Yifan, who came from the time of cultivation misunderstanding, seeing that he obviously came after taking a bath, Lin Yifan stood on the periphery of the crowd, and patted the shoulder of the person blocking the way in front of him without hurry.

"Just let it go, just stand outside!" The man shook his shoulders impatiently and squinted at Lin Yifan.

"Are you Lin Yifan?" someone next to him recognized Lin Yifan's identity.

"What? is he Lin Yifan, who caused us to bask in the sun for a long time?" The man also saw clearly the sledgehammer that Lin Yifan was carrying behind him, but wasn't Lin Yifan, who had recently become famous, equipped with a sledgehammer as standard, and the crowd suddenly exploded.

Although the crowd was angry, but it was better that Lin Yifan no longer stood in the way, Lin Yifan smiled awkwardly and walked towards the dueling arena, he was really embarrassed to say that he had taken a shower, after all, it was so hot.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master!"

In the crowd, Xu Wen and Xu Hu saw Lin Yifan coming, and looked at Lin Yifan worriedly with a sweat.

"Big brother, second brother, don't worry. Lin Yifan cast a comforting look at them.

"Yifan, are you sure?" In the crowd, Bu Zhixing didn't know where to come from.

Lin Yifan smiled and nodded at him.

"Xiao Fan, the sword that guy is carrying is not simple. Ling Yunzi's voice suddenly appeared in Lin Yifan's mind.

Looking in the direction indicated by his master, he found that the target was Zhuo Ran, who had a one-sided relationship, and secretly noticed that Lin Yifan walked into the dueling arena.

"Lin Yifan, you're finally here!" Wang Shaobai looked at Lin Yifan hatefully, his eyes full of anger.

Lin Yifan followed the voice and found that Wang Shaobai didn't sweat on his head, so he couldn't help but raise his head in surprise and looked at the scorching sun in the sky, "Shouldn't it?"

Wang Shaobai saw that he was being ignored, his anger ignited instantly, and with a swipe, a long sword appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lin Yifan. Compared with the calm and restrained sword behind Zhuo Ran, the sword in front of him is more sharp.

"It turned out to be a Xuan-rank primary sword!"

"Young Master Wang is really generous!"

"Lin Yifan is even more useless now!"

As soon as Wang Shaobai made a move, he attracted the attention of everyone present.

Listening to the discussion of the crowd in the audience, Wang Shaobai couldn't help but flutter.

"Boy, don't say I'm bullying you, I'll let you make three moves. ”

Lin Yifan was happy: "If you say it, you can't go back!"

"Of course, you are a martial artist, even if you make ten moves, what can you do?" Wang Shaobai's face was full of disdain.

Wang Shaobai put on a posture and looked at the referee teacher in the rest seat next to him and shouted: "Teacher, you can start!"

The referee jumped lightly and appeared in the middle of the two: "Students learn from each other, point to the end, don't hurt people's lives, you two can understand!"

"I know!" Wang Shaobai didn't have the idea of killing Lin Yifan, he just wanted him to suffer humiliation and kneel in front of him and beg for mercy.

"Understood!" Lin Yifan's expression was solemn, his legs were slightly bent, he took off the Forging God Hammer he was carrying, and after cultivating the Demon God Technique for a few days, his physical strength had obviously increased a lot, and he had reached the level where he could pick up the Forging God Hammer without soul power.

"Then, the duel begins!" the referee's raised hand suddenly lowered and retreated to the side.

"Okay, let me make three moves, don't break your promise!" Lin Yifan lifted the sledgehammer and his muscles tensed all over his body, and he rushed out quickly, not forgetting to remind Wang Shaobai.

On the other side, Wang Shaobai's steps couldn't help but pause, snorted and was retracted.

And at this time, Lin Yifan's sledgehammer also arrived, "Look at the hammer!"

Lin Yifan shouted and raised the sledgehammer to greet Wang Shaobai's face.

A huge shadow shrouded Wang Shaobai, "Why is this hammer so big?", as a junior master of martial arts, Wang Shaobai was not slow to react, his spiritual power poured into the long sword, and his hands held up the long sword in the shape of a heavenly support to block the oncoming sledgehammer.

"Whoa!!" the roar of metal clashing echoed through the arena.

"This kid, what a lot of strength!" Wang Shaobai obviously underestimated the enemy, and was smashed and took a step back.

"It seems that you can't win without relying on soul power!" Lin Yifan understood that this first move was just a temptation between the two sides.

"What? Wang Shao was smashed back!"

"Wang Shao won't deliberately release water, right?"

"In my opinion, Wang Shao is underestimating the enemy!"

Listening to the discussion of the crowd in the audience, Wang Shaobai's face turned red, and he couldn't care about the appointment of the three moves anymore, and his spiritual power instantly gushed out: "Bastard, get out of me!"

The aura on Wang Shaobai's long sword exploded, instantly forcing Lin Yifan to stride back, not giving Lin Yifan a chance to breathe, Wang Shaobai's long sword danced a dazzling sword move, and then suddenly pointed at Lin Yifan.

"Wind Slash!"

The long sword emitted a light that was even more dazzling than just now, and a few more crescent-shaped sword rays appeared next to Wang Shaobai in an instant, heading straight for Lin Yifan.

"Yellow rank advanced martial arts, this is Wang Shao's strength!"

Wang Shao finally stopped keeping his hand. ”