Ouyang Hao waved his hand lightly, signaling the black-clothed young man not to worry. Slowly took two steps forward, smiled faintly, but that smile was like a drop of ice in winter, the cold 'forced' people, scratching his heart.

"Since you are so arrogant, let you taste the price of arrogance today!" Ouyang Hao half-squinted his eyes and said fiercely, during which the cold killing intent instantly reached the hearts of everyone present.

Wang Yan still nodded unhurriedly, smiled a little lazily, and suddenly took a few steps back. The 'jade' Zhuo sword also appeared in his hand instantly, exuding a faint white 'color' light.

Ouyang Hao's face became hideous, and he waved his hands back, signaling the red-clothed 'girl' and the black-clothed boy to retreat to the edge first, and then his right hand shook, and a black 'colored' short sword that was only half a meter long jumped out, and the sharp blade exuded a cold light.

Seeing that the duel was about to begin, the people around him hurriedly activated their sword qi and wrapped themselves in order to prevent being accidentally injured. In the entire practice room, there was a sudden glow, and the colorful 'colored' sword qi instantly reflected the practice room brightly, colorful, and beautiful.

Looking at the reactions of the people around him, Ouyang Hao just smiled disdainfully, and his figure immediately retreated backwards, and he didn't stop until he was almost twenty meters away from Wang Yan.

Although it was said that the enemy was very red when they met, Wang Yan and Ouyang Hao were extremely calm at this time.

Suddenly, Ouyang Hao's eyes widened, his figure moved forward abruptly, and the black 'colored' short sword in his hand brought up a green 'color' sword qi, stabbing straight towards Wang Yan. The speed surprised Wang Yan. In just the blink of an eye, the short sword had already reached Wang Yan's face, and the people around him couldn't help but gasp.

Wang Yan was taken aback, he never thought that Ouyang Hao's speed would be so fast, no wonder he would use such a short sword, the weight of the sword was naturally much smaller, and it was undoubtedly the best choice for the play of speed.

The short sword was already close to the 'chest', and Wang Yan had no time to resist, so he had to move to the side hard. It's so dangerous, the short sword passes by, if you take a slower beat, I'm afraid you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Wang Yan secretly pinched a cold sweat and held the Rouyun Sword horizontally in front of him.

Seeing Wang Yan so cautious, Ouyang Hao smiled disdainfully, his body turned sharply, and he swung his short sword again, slashing at Wang Yan. Wang Yan did not retreat but advanced, holding the Rouyun Sword to meet him, just blocking the short sword, the two swords wanted to meet, the fire 'flowers' splashed everywhere, and suddenly made a crackling sound.

One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous.

didn't give Ouyang Hao another chance, Wang Yan saw the situation and followed, and fought with Ouyang Hao closely, the 'jade' Zhuo sword technique, with the soft master, fiercely stuck to Ouyang Hao. Without distance, Ouyang Hao's speed naturally couldn't be at any level, so he could only keep retreating backwards, gritting his teeth and dissolving Wang Yan's sword style.

Under the strength of Wang Yanjian's style, he brought a line of sword 'flowers', and Ouyang Hao 'forced' to retreat step by step, and soon reached the edge. For fear of hurting the innocent, Wang Yan immediately turned around and retreated.

Seeing that Wang Yan retreated, he thought that the other party was letting himself and make himself ugly, so he was immediately angry and hurriedly chased after him.

Seeing Ouyang Hao 'forced' again, he danced the Rouyun Sword in front of him, and the green 'color' sword qi instantly spread to the entire sword body, emitting a faint green light. Two seemingly ordinary sword qi suddenly 'shot' out, pointing directly at Ouyang Hao, who was approaching.

Seeing the green 'colored' sword qi rushing towards his face, Ouyang Hao didn't think so, he had already worn the Heavenly Silkworm Snow Armor on his body, and this attack was naturally not in his eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced, and immediately increased his strength to rush towards Wang Yan.

Wrong!

It's a pity that it's too late to understand it now.

As soon as the green 'colored' sword qi emitted by Wang Yan collided with Ouyang Hao, a loud bang was instantly transmitted to every corner of the practice room, and it shook for a long time.

At the same time as the loud noise, Ouyang Hao's body suddenly stopped, holding the short sword, and the posture of rushing forward instantly stopped in front of Wang Yan, and the short sword also emitted a cold cold light, pointing directly at Wang Yan's throat.

It's a pity that the short sword never advanced half a point again, not because Ouyang Hao didn't use his strength, but because he couldn't use his strength anymore.

At this time, Ouyang Hao's eyes were violently open, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, flowing slowly, standing there quietly, not moving.

The entire practice room stopped at this moment, time also stopped at this moment, and everyone's eyes were also at this moment, all gathered on Ouyang Hao's body, and their eyes were full of doubt.

That's right, the sword that Wang Yan swung just now attacked with a thick soul. After practicing soul attacks for almost a month, Wang Yan naturally mastered it so proficiently that he couldn't be more proficient. As long as the 'essence' divine power does not exceed the third-level Sword Master, I am afraid it is impossible to resist such an attack.

Ouyang Hao never thought that he was wearing a treasure armor, but because of a moment of carelessness, he was actually injured by the sword qi that he didn't care about, and it was his soul.

It's a pity that it's too late to know now.

The whole person stood in the room sluggishly, and before he could react, the next sword qi jumped and hit Ouyang Hao impartially. Although the sword qi couldn't hurt Ouyang Hao, without its own support, the Heavenly Silkworm Snow Armor was just an ornament, and the heavy force suddenly slapped Ouyang Hao out.

Bang......

The short sword fell in response and flew towards the crowd, and the whole person also flew to the edge of the crowd at that moment, fell heavily to the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, not moving. The black cloth under his body also showed faint cracks, and quickly dispersed in all directions. Under the glow of the fluorescent stone on the roof, it looked extremely bleak.

The whole process was completed in just one breath, without any mud and water.

Seeing Ouyang Hao's miserable situation, the 'girl' child in red screamed in fright and ran towards Ouyang Hao crying. The young man in black was no exception, his eyes were full of consternation, with his level of a second-level swordsman, he still didn't see how Ouyang Hao was defeated, he naturally knew that Ouyang Hao was wearing a silkworm snow armor, could it be fake?

Hearing the shouts of the red-clothed 'girl' child, everyone woke up in shock, Wang Yan at this time was completely a representative of the monster in their eyes, if he had defeated Chen Zhan before, people who had not seen it would not believe it, but now, they could not find any reason not to believe it. As a second-year student, Ouyang Hao had already reached the sixth level of swordsmanship, and he was extremely domineering in the academy, and he was beaten so miserably in front of everyone's eyes, just this guts, I am afraid that there were not many people present. For Wang Yan, they all worship it to the ground.

Seeing Ouyang Hao's distorted face, Wang Yan was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Ouyang Hao to be so unbeaten, how did he know that with the strength of his 'essence' divine power, Ouyang Hao was not worth mentioning at all. He took two deep breaths slightly, turned around indifferently, and looked at the black-clothed young man in front of the crowd. calmly said, "Do you still want to fight?" The tone was flat, but full of domineering. The people around him suddenly boiled and shouted to continue, all of them supported Wang Yan's courage and courage.

Looking at Wang Yan's unwavering eyes, the black-clothed young man was silent for a moment, his eyes floating, and he didn't dare to make up his mind.

"Continue ......"

"Go ahead...... Continue »

Seeing that the black-clothed young man didn't dare to fight, the people around him suddenly became noisy, chanting together and continuing. The entire practice room was slightly shaken by this neat and heroic momentum.

Listening to the monstrous sound for a long time, the young man in black gritted his teeth and walked over to Wang Yan.

Seeing the black-clothed young man move, the people around him invariably stopped shouting, and the whole room suddenly became extremely quiet.

Outside the practice room, the wind was fierce, the lightning was thundering, and the raindrops of beans were slanting down from the sky and hitting the ground, 'stirring' up a circle of dust and splashing small rain 'flowers'. In a few breaths, the ground became completely wet, and gradually formed clear streams that converged on both sides of the road.

In the practice room, except for the red-clothed 'girl' who was holding Ouyang Hao and crying in a low voice, everyone held their breath and stared at Wang Yan and the black-clothed young man who were facing each other in the room.

Wang Yan's eyes looked naturally and calmly at the black-clothed young man not far away, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a trace of disdain quietly crept up his face. The black-clothed young man looked a little restless, looking at Ouyang Hao on the ground, and then at Wang Yan, his shriveled lips suddenly moved, and he made a few extremely jerky words. "I'm going to fight you, but please let me settle Ouyang Hao first. ”

Wang Yan smiled and nodded, turned sideways, and walked towards Qin Xiao and them.

"Wang Yan, are you okay?" Seeing Wang Yan coming over, the four of Zhou Tian hurriedly surrounded him, and even the skinny boy at the beginning came over, with concern in his eyes.

"Hehe, do you think I look like someone who has something?" Wang Yan said lightly. Turning around, he watched the young man in black pick up Ouyang Hao and walk outside, the people around him were also positive, and immediately made a way. The people on both sides also tilted their heads from time to time to look at Ouyang Hao, who was already 'confused' and unconscious, there was sympathy and pity in their eyes, but more disdain.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have started using soul attacks, right?" Zhou Tian, who was behind, leaned his head forward slightly, and whispered.

Wang Yan nodded slightly, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

"Amazing, it's really a hero out of a teenager. Seeing Wang Yan nodding and admitting, Zhou Tian hurriedly boasted.

"Are you very old??don't pretend to be with me here!!" Glaring back at Zhou Tian, Wang Yan said angrily.

Soon, the crowd near the 'door' began to 'commotion' and 'chaos', and after a while, the black-clothed young man appeared in the practice room. It's just that Wang Yan didn't see that on the back of the black-clothed young man, there was a striking red mark, covering almost half of his relatives and friends, and he could think of it with his eyes closed, it must have been Ouyang Hao's shed.

The black-clothed young man took out his wide black sword again, glanced at Wang Yan, and walked towards the center of the room.