At this time, it was on the square of the Blackstone Academy.

The people of the Baiyun Academy all looked at the surrounding Blackstone Academy students with contempt, fully demonstrating what it means to be arrogant.

"Blackstone is really not as good as a generation. ”

"It's just a Zhang Haoran who can get into the eye. ”

"I don't know what the dean thinks, they actually came to challenge the Blackstone Academy, and they deserve to challenge us?"

......

The people of the Baiyun Academy did not talk in a low voice, their voices were very loud, and they seemed to deliberately want to say it to the students of the Blackstone Academy, which made the people of the Blackstone Academy around them angry.

"These bastards!"

Hua Chunfeng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and looked angry.

The other party belittled the Blackstone Academy, and as a member of the Blackstone Academy, he naturally felt that his dignity had been insulted.

Zhao Yiming's face was not very good-looking, and he coldly glanced at this group of people from the Baiyun Academy.

In front of Bai Yun Sijie, there was an old man with crane hair, he was in high spirits, his eyes were deep, and his eyes occasionally swept over, bringing people a great sense of oppression.

"This should be the vice president of Baiyun Academy!"

Zhao Yiming's heart sank.

The one who led the team to challenge them this time was a vice president of the Baiyun Academy, a powerhouse of the True Martial Realm.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the vice president of the Baiyun Academy suddenly looked up at the sky, his eyes condensed slightly.

The next moment, a hearty laugh came from the sky.

"Hahaha, Xiong Yingcang, you're really early. "In the direction of the inner courtyard of the Blackstone Academy, an old man stepped into the air with his hands behind his back.

He was none other than Wu Qingfeng, the vice president of the Blackstone Academy.

"Wu Qingfeng, your face is really big, you want me to wait for you until now. The vice president of the Baiyun Academy looked at Wu Qingfeng coldly.

"Xiong Yingcang, you came to provoke, do you still want me to greet you in person?" Wu Qingfeng sneered.

The Baiyun Academy has come to the door, of course he will not be polite.

Xiong Yingcang snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, since you're here, let's start." There are still a lot of opponents that my Baiyun Academy wants to challenge, but I don't have much time to waste here at your Blackstone Academy. ”

The implication was that it was as if their Baiyun Academy had already won.

Wu Qingfeng's face was not very good-looking, and he said coldly: "It's okay, since you are seeking shame on yourself, then our Blackstone Academy will fulfill you." ”

After speaking, he said to Zhang Haoran: "Haoran, you go and learn the senior apprentices of Baiyun Academy, remember to start lightly, after all, you are a guest from afar." ”

"Yes, Dean!" Zhang Haoran nodded.

Immediately, he walked into the middle of the field, looked at Bai Yun Sijie behind Xiong Yingcang with sharp eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Which of you will come first?"

Obviously, he is going to single-handedly take on this Baiyun Sijie.

This is also Wu Qingfeng's helplessness, except for Zhang Haoran, they really can't find anyone else in the Black Stone Academy who can compete with Bai Yun Sijie.

Therefore, he chose to let Zhang Haoran strike first, as long as Zhang Haoran can defeat Bai Yun Sijie alone, I am afraid that Baiyun Academy will not have the face to continue to compete, and in this way, they will win.

"Wu Qingfeng, is there no one in your Blackstone Academy? There is only one Zhang Haoran, but our Baiyun Academy has Baiyun Four Masters. ”

Xiong Yingcang couldn't know Wu Qingfeng's plan, and immediately mocked.

Wu Qingfeng sneered: "One Zhang Haoran of our Black Stone Academy is enough to sweep away your Baiyun Four Masters, do we need to send others?"

"Hmph, don't you be ashamed to say it, do you think I don't know your purpose? Do you want Zhang Haoran to win a few games in a row to boost morale? Let me tell you, this kind of opportunism is a dream. ”

Xiong Yingcang sneered.

Immediately, he waved his hand to a young man next to him and shouted, "Wulong, use your strongest strength to defeat Zhang Haoran, I don't want the Blackstone Academy to win any of them." ”

"Boom!"

As Xiong Yingcang's words fell, a young man behind him walked out, and a powerful momentum suddenly rushed to his face.

This young man named 'Wulong' has a tall and burly body, full of muscles, a pair of thick arms like a boulder grinding plate, and exudes a strong aura all over his body.

Boxer - Wulong!

Hearing his name, Zhao Yiming guessed who he was.

"This person's strength should be very strong!" Zhao Yiming looked at the muscular Wu Long in front of him, and secretly thought in his heart.

"Yiming, which of them do you think will win?" Hua Chunfeng asked beside him.

Although he was unhappy with Zhang Haoran, it was about the honor of their Blackstone Academy, and of course he hoped that Zhang Haoran would win.

Otherwise, if even Zhang Haoran can't win, then their Blackstone Academy will really be defeated.

At this time, not only Hua Chunfeng, but almost all the people from the Blackstone Academy stared at the field with wide eyes, secretly praying in their hearts.

Zhang Haoran is the strongest student of the Blackstone Academy, and if he loses this battle, it will be really embarrassing.

Moreover, this is still on the doorstep of the Blackstone Academy.

To be beaten at home is a shame within a shame.

The people of the Blackstone Academy, I'm afraid they won't be able to raise their heads in the future, and they will have the face to participate in this year's Holy Land Battle.

Therefore, at this time, everyone was holding a heart, expecting Zhang Haoran to defeat this Wulong.

"It's hard to say, I haven't seen Zhang Haoran's strength, and I haven't seen the strength of this Wulong, but in terms of momentum, it seems that this Wulong is better. Zhao Yiming shook his head and said to Hua Chunfeng.

Hua Chunfeng suddenly exclaimed, "You mean...... Will Zhang Haoran be defeated?"

He was shocked for a moment, his voice was a little loud, and he was heard by the people next to him, which immediately caused many people to turn their heads and stare at him.

"What did you say?"

"Are you still from our Blackstone Academy?"

"You can't be a spy sent by the Baiyun Academy, right?"

......

The people from the Blackstone Academy were all staring at Hua Chunfeng with unkind faces, and several students from the inner courtyard crowded over, almost about to start.

"No...... I'm not...... You misunderstood......" Hua Chunfeng hurriedly explained, but he couldn't say that Zhao Yiming said it, he was sweating profusely in a hurry.

Zhao Yiming stood in front of him, looked coldly at the students in the inner courtyard, and said indifferently: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, if we don't dare to face defeat directly, what qualifications do we have to talk about victory." ”

"Nonsense, I know your name is Zhao Yiming, you are a freshman in the inner courtyard, what qualifications do you have to judge their victory or defeat. One of the inner courtyard students sarcastically said.

"That is, you are a freshman in the inner courtyard, you don't even understand the 'potential', and you dare to speak out here, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. ’”

"He's grandstanding, if it's ordinary, forget it, but this battle is about the honor of our Blackstone Academy, and he dares to do this, he is simply unworthy of being a student of our Blackstone Academy. ”

"Someone like him who eats inside and outside should be expelled from the Blackstone Academy. ”

......

The words of the students in the inner courtyard were colder than the blade, and Zhao Yiming seemed to have committed some major crime and was pointed out by Qianfu.

Zhao Yiming had a cold face and didn't refute, he didn't want to talk nonsense with these passers-by, and when Zhang Haoran was defeated, he would naturally take action to keep the honor of the Blackstone Academy.

At that time, these people will be ashamed.

"What's the matter? Can't you speak?" Someone didn't give up, and was still targeting Zhao Yiming.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, attracting everyone's attention.

It turned out that Zhang Haoran had already made a move with Wu Long, and everyone was staring closely at the battle in the field, and no one paid attention to Zhao Yiming anymore.

"Yiming, I'm sorry to get you in trouble. Hua Chunfeng sneered, his face full of apologies.

Zhao Yiming waved his hand, looked at the battle in the field, and said, "Watch the battle!"

Hua Chunfeng nodded and looked towards the middle of the field.

Zhang Haoran's swordsmanship was very sharp, and his speed was very fast, as if he was about to cut off the wind, and his sharp sword aura made everyone watching the battle feel frightened.

"I've heard people say that the ground-level martial art that Zhang Haoran cultivates is called "Chopping the Wind", which is an extremely powerful swordsmanship, both in terms of speed and attack power, it is very terrifying. Hua Chunfeng said on the side.

In the field, Zhang Haoran's speed was indeed very fast, leaving behind one afterimage, and the fierce sword qi was even more spread throughout the world, like a sword net, enveloping Wulong inside.

"Gathering energy into a network, Zhang Haoran's "Chopping the Wind" has reached the realm of Dacheng, and this Wulong will undoubtedly be defeated. ”

"It seems that Zhang Haoran wants to win simply, win or lose with one move, and help us fight for the Blackstone Academy. ”

"It's worthy of the first day of our Blackstone Academy. ”

......

The students of the Blackstone Academy praised it one after another.

Zhang Jiaojiao cheered even more, she glanced at Zhao Yiming's side, and snorted coldly: "Victory or defeat is not said by mouth, but like my eldest brother, it is decided by its own strength, and some countrymen sit in the well and watch the sky, so don't be grandstanding here." ”

She obviously heard Zhao Yiming's words before, so she ridiculed Zhao Yiming here.

Zhao Yiming didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the field, he thought that a sword net couldn't trap that Wulong.

Sure enough—

"Boom!"

As soon as Wu Long stepped on the ground, the thick bluestone slabs were shattered by the soles of his feet, and the cracks like spider webs spread out with the soles of his feet, and his body had already rushed towards Zhang Haoran.

"Thundercloud Tomahawk!"

Wu Long let out a loud shout, and the muscles all over his body bulged, making his already tall body even taller, like a giant, roaring at the sky.

"Snort!"

The strong vitality was condensing, Wu Long clenched his fists, and the mighty vitality suddenly turned into a huge axe, which was clenched in his hand and slashed down fiercely.

"Click!"

It was as if the sky was shattered, and the sword net in front of Wu Long's giant axe was simply vulnerable and easily torn apart.

Moreover, Wu Long's giant axe also slashed at Zhang Haoran with undiminished momentum.

"Cut the wind!" Zhang Haoran shouted, swung his sword to meet the attack, and his combat power was urged to the peak state.

"Boom ......"

The two men clashed in mid-air, and the furious vitality raged in all directions, and a deafening sound rolled in.

"Poof!"

Zhang Haoran suddenly spurted blood and flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground fiercely.

"What!"

"It can't be!"

......

The exclamation suddenly sounded, and the eyes of the people in the Blackstone Academy widened, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Zhang Haoran...... It was defeated.