"The third exam, the second round begins. The team with the first order of each Yuan Dou is invited to play!" The referee took the stage and announced the start of the exam.

The final battle order became Feng Haogeng, Yang Haohui, Han Shihao, Ye Ruohua, and Lan Borou. There is no policy of defeating the strong with the weak, and the outcome can only be determined in this way of achieving the greatest possible victory.

"Do you really trust my brother?" Han Shihao stared at Feng Haogeng who was walking towards Yuandoutai, and asked Yang Haohui beside him softly.

"I can only trust him. Yang Haohui said.

"That bastard!" Ye Ruohua is not polite, her fairly good impression of Feng Haogeng has completely changed, and now she is a staunch Yang Haohui supporter of the party. She bared her teeth at the wind Hao under the field, "Die, die, die!"

"It's useless to scold, it's all on the field. Yang Haohui smiled bitterly, and he could see that he was really annoying, and he laughed out loud.

"I don't think you should have promised him. Lan Borou spoke curiously.

"yes. Yang Haohui said.

"What do you think...... What are our odds of winning?" Han Shihao asked with some hesitation, he felt that the current scene was because he didn't discipline his younger brother well, and he blamed himself.

"Less than one percent, this one can win, and it will be difficult for Lan Borou, me and Ye Ruohua to win. We're basically ready to pack our things and get ready to go home. Yang Haohui said.

"You know no! Why do you agree!" Ye Ruohua couldn't scold Feng Haogeng, so she could only turn the fire to the sun.

"As I said, there's not enough time to decide on the list. Yang Haohui said softly, "In that situation at that time, which of you could say that he would be moved, and really let him fight with Brother Zhu and waste his physical strength?"

Everyone was silent.

"No way, is there anything you can do but trust him?" Yang Haohui was a little tired of repeating this sentence.

In fact, he didn't say anything, for example, he actually promised Feng Haogeng that he had already given up enrollment; for example, he didn't have much interest in being a guard; for example, he figured out the above two items, just to boost morale, pretend to trust Feng Haogeng and let him work hard, pretending to be a good person who knows him. After all, you have to lose, so why offend people?

He didn't worry much about enrollment, Bacardi was very interested in himself, and it was a hole card that no one else knew. Even if he fails the exam, maybe Bacardi will find a way to get himself into the Dream Soul Academy, and he doesn't feel ashamed to go to the relationship, and he must use the resources he can use as much as possible. Or maybe the old neurotic is upright, and he can't be a guard. Then he will find another job, anyway, he is supporting his family, but the income is lower. In the end, earning money to find Mo Meng, finding his parents, and returning to the original world is the ultimate goal, and the process doesn't matter.

Do your best in what is necessary, and find a way to stop losses if something goes wrong. Calm and objective, without the slightest hint of personal emotion. That's how he has always survived, and he has always been.

Yang Haohui had already done his best in this exam, and he didn't feel sorry for the others. Elf sisters, if you want to blame Feng Haogeng, let's blame Feng Haogeng's temperament. Han Shihao: How to beat my brother when I go home, that's a family matter. If you lose the exam, the sky will be separated, and everyone will not get along with each other. He only felt a little sorry for Hank, the good old man who had entrusted him with his lifelong dream.

The initial fighters of the two sides met in the center of the Yuandoutai, and Feng Haogeng finally caught a glimpse of the dignity of this proud son of heaven who was at the top of the eight hundred people.

Geng Yan is unexpectedly ordinary, with a very ordinary face shape, a very ordinary height, a very ordinary face, and a very ordinary medium-length head. It's not ugly, but it's not handsome, the complexion is white, the body is thin, and if you have to describe it, it's probably the kind of ordinary people who can be seen everywhere on the streets, and you won't have too much impression when you pass by.

There is only one place that is very special, and that is Geng Yan's eyes. In the center of the pupil is a vertical line with a medium thickness and narrow ends, and there are three horizontal lines on each side of the vertical line, Feng Haogeng has seen this kind of look, this is the eye of a wolf. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, the beast-like aura slowly emanated, and under the illumination of the lights in the field, the pupils reflected a very faint blood-colored light.

The referee dutifully repeats the rules, and both sides nod.

"So, the exam begins!"

Feng Haogeng's whole body tensed and he was about to make a move, but Geng Yan suddenly made a pause gesture and took out a gold coin from his pocket.

"Hey, long-haired classmate. Geng Yan's voice was soft, but not magnetic, "Guess the pros and cons." ”

Feng Hao was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"I guess positively. Geng Yan ignored him and said to himself, while tossing the coin into the sky.

The coin spun around in the air a few times, and the moment it landed on the back of his hand, Geng Yan covered the gold coin with his other hand and opened it again: "It's positive, your fate is to be defeated by me." ”

"There's something wrong!" Feng Haogeng felt like he had been tricked.

"My habits, I'm sorry. Geng Yan stuffed the gold coin back into his pocket, put his hands in his pockets, and said lazily, "But it is impossible for you to win, your fate is like this today, I hope you can admit defeat, we will save trouble." ”

Feng Haogeng's body began to tremble slightly.

"Scared?" asked Geng Yan.

"It's exciting. Feng Haogeng grinned, "As soon as I think of being able to pull the first place off the horse, I can't help myself with excitement!"

He yelled with all his might: "Light Feather!"

The huge feather fan once again made a magnificent appearance in Feng Haogeng's hands, no nonsense, twisting his waist, sinking his body, and slamming it fiercely! Feng Haogeng used the strong wind pressure as soon as he came up!

The blue light burst out, and a sonic boom several times larger than the first one swept the audience again, as if more than a dozen sickles were intersecting each other. The wind pressure rolled up the uncleaned dust on the Yuandoutai, and bombarded Geng Yan like a sandstorm, hitting it head-on!

Feng Haogeng, seriously!

There was no expected sound of wind pressure cracking muscles, but instead of the sound of gold and iron intersecting. Feng Haogeng's expression was very solemn, and a drop of sweat slowly ran down his cheek, not because of nervousness, but because he felt the temperature in the air rising rapidly.

"The attack power is not bad. Geng Yan's admiration came from the smoke and dust, "It's a pity, it's not enough to hurt me." ”

When the dust settled, Geng Yan's figure was re-revealed. Unscathed, his clothes were not even wrinkled, and he didn't even pull his hand out of his pocket.

Feng Haogeng's heart tightened, he knew best how fierce the destructive power of the strong wind pressure was, but Geng Yan had no defense at all, and only used his body to take it hard.

Beads of sweat fell to the ground and evaporated into wisps of green smoke.

Geng Yan suddenly walked towards Feng Haogeng, walking very slowly and looking relaxed.

"Come again!" Feng Haogeng raised his feather fan and roared, and the cyan light of Feng Yuanneng erupted for the second time.

Feng Haogeng waved his arm at high speed, waving light feathers as if he was dying, and the huge feather fan fanned rapidly, even bringing out phantoms in the air. An even more powerful gale whistled out, threatening to destroy the city. Many candidates in the stands hurriedly covered their ears, and the screams of the storm cutting through the air were cascading like a frenzy.

But Geng Yan didn't defend, or even dodge, he walked forward against the wind and waves, still strolling leisurely. The wind pressed on him one after another, and the rags on his body were blown by the torrent of air waves, but they couldn't stop him. It's like the tide is raging, but it still can't shake the reef that stands.

"That's good. Geng Yan praised Feng Haogeng's attack with a mocking smile on his face.

"Get your hands out of me, and say this nonsense again!" Feng Haogen roared.

The feather fan was closed, and Feng Haogeng slapped the ground with one hand. A strange humming sound sounded, and a tornado the thickness of nine thumbs swirled around the center of the wind and the vast cultivation!

【Material Refining.Air.Kowloon Wind Scroll】

The same kind of refiner can also produce different meta-techniques when used in different ways, and the Nine Dragons Wind Scroll is the strongest attack-type meta-technique that Feng Haogeng has mastered so far!

A cyan light burst out from Feng Haogeng's body, pouring into the nine tiny tornadoes at a speed almost visible to the naked eye. Feng Haogeng's face became more and more pale, and the more powerful the structure, the more precise the material refining, and the greater the amount of yuan energy consumed.

Thumb size....... Half-human height....... How tall is one person....... And then to the final size of a giant tree! The tops of the nine tornadoes turned into dragon heads and soared into the sky, and they seemed to really become dragons and come to life, and a high-spirited dragon groan came from them. Feng Haogeng's eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly fanned the light feathers and pointed directly at Geng Yan, like a general's command of his thousands of troops and horses to launch a charge, and the nine wind dragons rushed towards Geng Yan!

The wind dragon engulfed Geng Yan's figure, and then the ninety-nine returned to one, turning into an incomparably huge tornado that swept across the field. A sharp explosion resounded throughout the No. 3 Yuan Dou Tai, as if a giant meat grinder was wringing at Geng Yan's body, and every inch of air turned into a death sickle ready to harvest human lives.

The loud sound of the third platform attracted the attention of many candidates, and they all secretly swallowed their saliva as they watched the raging tornado.

Feng Haogeng knelt down on one knee, panting violently, and the Nine Dragons Wind Scroll almost drained half of the Yuan Energy in the corridor. But he was laughing, laughing excitedly. The gale pressure in front of him was a foreshadowing that he had been planning for a long time, the purpose was to make Geng Yan arrogant and hard-connect with the Kowloon wind. The power of this move was ten times stronger than the pressure of the gale, even if Geng Yan was a fourth-order, it would never be possible to resist with his physical body.

"Well done!" Han Shihao in the stands couldn't help but shout in the face of the rules that he had to be able to make a loud noise. Yang Haohui also breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his head.

Feng Haogeng reluctantly smiled at the stands, but at this moment, the calm voice made him fall into an ice cave for an instant.

"It's also very good, it's really good. ”

Rumble!!!

The tornado exploded, and a shockwave-like crimson light spread out from the center of the tornado, and the torch-like light tore through the wheal. Against the backdrop of the firelight, Geng Yan walked slowly, surrounded by flames that swam like a spirit snake, as if Zhu Rong had come into the world.

His left hand was half-raised in the air, and the crimson light wrapped around his palm and shone violently.

Feng Haogeng's whole body trembled and looked at the incredible scene in front of him, his eyes were blank.

"Impossible, impossible!" he shouted uncontrollably.

With a crisp sound of "pop", a small wound bloomed on Geng Yan's face, and before the blood could flow, it was steamed dry by the high temperature.

"You've done so much just for this little injury? Geng Yan walked up to Feng Haogeng, took out his right hand and grabbed his neck to lift him up, and shook his left hand, "But you forced out my left hand, which is worthy of appreciation." ”

He gripped his left hand and turned it into a claw, the crimson glow turning to a bright blazing white.

"Characteristics refining, high temperature, melting. As if to show off his strength, Geng Yan whispered the name of his Yuan Technique, and then fiercely imprinted his left hand on Feng Haogeng's chest.

"Ah!!h

The terrifying high temperature caused the clothes on Feng Haogeng's chest to turn into ashes in an instant, and Geng Yan's five fingers pierced into Feng Haogeng's chest, leaving five charred black blood holes. Feng Haogeng trembled spasmodically, and the "snort" sound of the red-hot soldering iron against the flesh came from the wound, and no blood was emanating, because the skin was re-bonded by the high temperature at the moment of burning. The next moment, Feng Haogeng had already flew up with a string of smoke and fell on the Yuan Dou Tai.

One hit in seconds, Feng Haogeng also did this in the first round, but the direction was changed.

It's too strong, it's so strong that it's suspicious, this is the unanimous sentiment of many candidates who are also watching the game in the stands. The flesh body resisted the Yuan Technique of the third-order elementalist one after another, and killed Feng Haogeng, who was only one order lower than him, in one blow, which was a complete crushing.

This is Geng Yan, the first person in the palace of the world's first guard professional university.

When the referee returned to the stage, he glared at Geng Yan with slightly angry eyes, as if he was scolding him for being too heavy. However, Geng Yanli ignored him, put his hand back in his pocket, and turned around to step down.

"The winner of the first game of the second round of the second test, Geng Yan. The referee yelled, "Rescue team!

Lost, completely lost.

Yang Haohui looked at Feng Haogeng who fell to the ground and sighed. Although he had already guessed the result, he was still a little disappointed, after all, the best choice was to be able to enroll. Sure enough, there are not so many legendary stories in this world, and the bad boy with the hope of the whole team will try his best to defeat the strong enemy. As he himself said, weak, sinful. It is only natural that the strong crush the weak.

Han Shihao clung to the railing, his face sinking like water. Ye Ruohua and Lan Borou covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, this kind of scene was already bloody for a girl of their age.

"Wait......." A hoarse voice pulled everyone's attention back as everyone thought the battle was over.

Geng Yan stopped and looked back in surprise. Feng Haogeng actually grabbed the referee next to him tremblingly and slowly stood up.

"What are you doing, the game is over, your burns are bad, lie down!" the referee shouted with a frown.

"Coma, admit defeat, drop the safety net, I don't have any, I haven't lost yet!" Feng Haogeng's voice was weak, but his waist was straight.

The referee looked at Feng Haogeng's hand, which was holding his clothes, sighed silently, and stepped aside.

"You're very powerful, there aren't many people below the fourth order who can take a hit from me. Geng Yan said.

Feng Haogeng's face turned pale and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and he grinned reluctantly: "It's not that your trick is too weak, Uncle Ben can take it easily." ”

"Do you want to come? You don't have a chance of winning, it's your fate. There was a hint of impatience in Geng Yan's tone.

"Win or die. Feng Haogen summoned the light feather again, and the cyclone swirled again.

"Yes. Geng Yan's wolf pupils shrank, he took out his hands, and the incandescent fire lit up, "Then you will die." ”

【Trait Refining.Explosion.Flame Flame】

The red light exploded at Geng Yan's feet, and the impact pushed Geng Yan to rush towards Feng Haogeng like a cheetah pounced on food. But to his surprise, Feng Haogeng didn't dodge or dodge, and actually created an air flow behind him to condense into a few small whirlwinds, pushing him to hedge over!

"Brother Zhu, didn't you mean ......." Yang Haohui looked at Han Shihao, if according to his previous introduction, Feng Haogeng should be best at long-range attacks, hand-to-hand combat is a weakness.

A violent collision interrupted his words, and the fire and storm, red and blue light in the center of the Yuandoutai were intertwined. Geng Yan's hands were imprinted on the light feathers, and Feng Haogeng used his Yuan Wu as a shield to block the fuse. But Yang Haohui was right, Feng Haogeng was not good at hand-to-hand combat, the gap in strength between the two was obvious, and Feng Haogeng was pushed back by Geng Yan. And the attack can be blocked, but the high temperature cannot, the moment the two collided, Feng Haogeng's hands supporting Qingyu had obvious burns.

The two of them quickly retreated to the place where Feng Haogeng fell, and the momentum of the blazing fire was finally stopped. The incandescent fire in Geng Yan's hand was even more intense, and there was a bit of anger in his voice: "Is it interesting? Do you have to resist your fate?"

"Fuck you!" responded to him as Feng Haogeng spat out a mouthful of blood in his face, and the blood evaporated in the air.

"Buzz buzz buzz. Six humming sounds rang out beneath their feet, and six slender whirlwinds rose.

"Trap?" Geng Yan suddenly understood, if the fuse just now didn't stun Feng Haogeng, and he turned around again, then what did he do during this time?

【Material Refining.Air.Six Rods Wind Prison】

The slender whirlwind encircled Geng Yan in the middle, and it didn't hurt, this was obviously a meta-technique to control the effect, restricting the opponent's actions with air pressure. A scorching flame erupted around Geng Yan's body, and the flames burned out the whirlwind in the next moment. Although the attribute has the upper hand to restrain the fire, the difference in rank makes the control effect of the meta technique not too obvious. In just half a second, Geng Yan broke free from the six-rod wind prison.

But Feng Haogeng wants this half a second!

A huge black shadow obscured the light above Geng Yan, and he hurriedly raised his head, and Feng Haogeng was quickly lifted into the air by the whirlwind. When he reached the highest point he could reach, he turned around and blasted a blast of gale pressure behind him, pushing himself into the air with a sharp spin.

The acceleration of the fall from high altitude and the thrust brought by the strong wind pressure, a ferocious knee hit straight to Geng Yan's door!

Geng Yan was finally injured, a fishy smell welled up in his nasal cavity, and a small stream of nosebleeds spurted out. This means that his physical fitness is extraordinary, and if he wants to be replaced by an ordinary person, his head is estimated to be in the chest cavity now.

"You really ...... Do you want to die so much!" Geng Yan roared, this king standing on the top of 800 people, furious!

The flames burned wildly as if they had been poured with gasoline, and the blazing white began to turn slightly blue, and the air seemed to be unable to withstand the heat and twist slightly. The huge heat flow directly swept Feng Haogeng out, and before Feng Haogeng could hit the ground, a fireball had already shot in front of him.

It wasn't a red Yuan Energy light, but a real flame, Geng Yan was a double refining type, and he used his own material to refine in a fit of rage.

【Matter Refining.Flame.Flying Fireball】

Feng Haogeng wanted to hide, but at this time, five pillars of blood gushed out from his chest. The sharp pain slowed his body. The fireball hit him firmly, and the explosion engulfed Feng Haogeng's figure in an instant.

"Xiaobao!" Han Shihao shouted.

The whirlwind pushed Feng Haogeng to tear the flames and rushed out, and the light feather side was already scorched, and this huge feather fan helped him block the fatal blow.

However, it was impossible to stop the second shot.

A succession of flying fireballs engulfed Feng Haogeng's body again, and in the scorching flames, the feather fan collapsed, and the white fan burned out in the flames......

The whole body was charred black, and Feng Haogeng, who was almost human-shaped, lay quietly on the ground, like a charred dead dog.

Geng Yan wiped his nosebleed, slowly walked in front of Feng Haogeng, and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Have you taken it?" Geng Yan gently kicked Feng Haogeng's head.

Feng Haogeng trembled a few times, but he didn't stand up. His arm had been broken, and he couldn't support him to stand up, only his palm could be slightly tightened, and he tried his best to reach forward and hold Geng Yan's trouser leg tightly.

It's a disgusting feeling.

How long has it been....... I feel so weak that I feel like an ant being trampled underfoot, and I can't defeat the enemy even if I try my best.......

Feng Haogeng's pupils were dilated, and he was already unconscious. He only felt that every nerve was as painful as if it had been burned by fire, and the chaotic memories flashed in his eyes.

He twisted his head to the stands with great difficulty, and saw Han Shihao who was gritting his teeth.

Ha, I'm worried about you again, brother, I'm really an unsuccessful brother...... I swore an oath that day...... Abandon such a weak self........ No more worrying about you.......

I'm really sorry that a weak person like me is your younger brother.

"Referee!" Geng Yan yelled, "Hurry up and announce the end of the game!"

He kicked away Feng Haogeng's grip in disgust and turned to leave. What a fool, he thought to himself. Everyone has their own fate, but there are always fools like him who try to disobey them.

A slight sound of breaking wind came from behind him, and he froze and turned around in disbelief.

Feng Haogeng's arms and legs were all broken, but he actually used the wind to hold himself up!

"Oh oh oh !!!" Feng Haogeng's eyes were extremely bright, and he roared like a lion!

The whirlwind pushed him and rushed into Geng Yan's arms, and Geng Yan actually forgot to dodge in shock.

"Nine Dragons Wind Roll!" Feng Hao squeezed out the last shred of strength in his bones, and let out a deafening roar.

The nine wind dragons came out of their sheaths like sharp blades, and the dragon's groans shook the entire Yuan Dou Tai! Geng Yan reacted and wanted to dodge, but was locked by Feng Haogeng, and the wind dragon roared towards the two of them!

"Are you crazy?!You're going to get hit at this distance!"

"Win or die!"

The wind dragon engulfed the two of them, and countless wind blades swirled. Geng Yan understood that Feng Haogeng wanted to use his own price in exchange for his last strength to hit the attack!

The terrifying cutting force applied to the two of them, and countless wind blades swirled in the tornado. The blood of the two was shattered in the wind, like ripped red silk.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, it's not enough!" Feng Haogen roared.

"I want to win this game, I want to go to school with Brother Zhu!"

"I'm going to be stronger!

"I'm going to win! I accepted the trust of that shit, I always kept my word!"

"I swear...... I'd rather die than !!!"

Yang Haohui looked at the blood mist that exploded in the tornado in a daze, his eyes confused.

Why? Are you a fool? I'm just mentioning it casually, just to be able to continue the exam! What kind of trust, that's false trust, it's just a last resort to boost morale! Who are you, and you still keep your word? I hate your knowing, your mouth stinks like in a....... Why are you so stupid?

The wind screamed, and the flames broke out in the storm for the first time!

Did you win, maybe...... If it weren't for that fire that tore through everything.

"Break the army!" came Geng Yan's warm voice in the storm.

The brilliant line of fire tore through the tornado, and Geng Yan held Feng Hao to the ground, holding a classical-looking fire gun in each hand.

Geng Yan is so strong that many people have forgotten a very important thing, he has not used Yuan Wu before.

Geng Yan gently put Feng Haogeng on the ground, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, gasping for breath. His current situation is not optimistic, his whole body is covered with fine wounds, and blood is slowly flowing from them, as if he has just been drenched by a rain of blood, obviously Feng Haogeng's last blow to fight for his life is not easy.

"Your attack is terrible. Geng Yan stood up and wiped the blood from his face.

"It's stupid. He added, "I'm as stupid as I was before." ”

"Is the fight over?" the referee showed his head at this time, and the battle situation was always full of twists and turns, making him a little uncertain about the outcome of the battle.

"Well, the opponent fainted. ”

The referee nodded and announced loudly: "Then, the second round of the third test ......."

He couldn't finish his sentence because Feng Haogeng interrupted him. He stood up again, not supported by the whirlwind, but with the help of his broken leg, he stood up alive.

Feng Haogeng didn't move, he was completely unconscious. But even if he lost, he was still standing.

Geng Yan was shocked, and in the pair of blood-colored wolf pupils, a thin, helpless figure and Feng Haogeng's figure gradually coincided.

"How could Dad like you? ”

"Remember, you have nothing to do with the Geng family. ”

"It's your destiny......."

The surging memories flooded Geng Yan's mind, and he suddenly became furious, and waves of hot qi exploded around him.

"What I hate the most is a disobedient fool like you!"

"Geng Yan, stop!" the referee exclaimed.

The broken army gun was aimed at Feng Haogeng, and the fire condensed at the muzzle. The referee reached out to stop it, but it happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to come to the rescue.......

Within easy reach, the orange light flashed!

With a loud bang, Geng Yan flew out. A large orange-gold shield lay in front of Feng Haogeng's body, and there was still a spiral earth flow on it.

Mototake, Nioh.

Han Shihao's cold voice came from behind the shield: "No matter who you are, I won't allow you to hurt my brother anymore." ”

To be continued......