Ouyang Shun didn't expect that in his abyss-like qi, this Zuo Yin did not have a sense of frustration, but became more and more rebellious under pressure.

Of course he didn't know that for a person like Zuo Yin, a person who had walked several times in life and death, unless he could be destroyed at one time, this level of pressure would make him more ferocious.

Like a wounded tiger.

Zuo Yin put his left hand on the handle of the knife and held the knife with both hands instead.

At this moment, thousands of air currents surged, pouring directly like the Milky Way falling to the ground.

Ouyang Shun's sword began to tremble slightly.

This is an invincible performance in the battle against Zuo Yin's sword momentum.

Ouyang Shun's face was a little gloomy.

He knew that he was a little too big, and Yi Zhi Sixty-four was itself infinitely transformed, but now facing Zuo Yin head-on, it was equivalent to giving the first hand to the other side.

This Zuo Yin is obviously very strong in the frontal charge, and he should have pulled away and acted at the opportunity.

However, it is only a tie at the moment, and if he dodges Zuo Yin, he will be taken first in terms of momentum.

And his own evasion will definitely remain in the eyes of everyone, which is unacceptable to Ouyang Shun.

Because of him, Zuo Yin must be defeated head-on and openly.

This battle is as it should be.

Ouyang Shun condensed, his breath gathered in front of him, and turned into a horse.

White horse.

The white horse is as small as a fist, lifelike, but it is a long howl.

Gas externalization!

In the crowd, there was a bit of a boil for a while.

This is a very advanced vaporization technique, and from the things that are transformed, you can also see a person's temperament and hobbies.

At present, Ouyang Shun turned into a white horse, which naturally made many people secretly praise.

is worthy of the Luochuan Ouyang family, this nobility and elegance are really excellent.

The moment Zuo Yin appeared on the white horse, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

This sense of crisis is not a crisis of life and death, but a crisis of defeat.

It seems that this white horse is a sign of his failure.

For fighting, Zuo Yin was never burdened by fame, so he made a quick decision and pulled his knife back.

At the same time, the horizontal knife resisted Ouyang Shun's re-attack.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the two fought with swords, and then Zuo Yin retreated, and Ouyang Shun was also as majestic as a mountain, and the white horse in front of him was beautiful and dangerous.

Anyone can see that it is Ouyang Gongzi who has the upper hand.

In the crowd, there was a burst of irrepressible cheers.

Cheers for Ouyang Gongzi.

Cao Huahe did not stop everyone from speaking out, but put down the originally upturned Erlang legs, and it seemed that even he was shocked by Ouyang Gongzi.

However, those who are familiar with Cao Huaji can see that the corners of Cao Huaji's mouth have a hint of mockery.

ridiculed Ouyang Shun's inner baggage.

Yes, this competition is not fair, but it is also fair, the difference is how Zuo Yin and Ouyang Shun view the victory and defeat.

For Ouyang Shun, he must not be defeated, so now when he retreated from Zuo Yin, he was at a loss for a while, and he did not immediately chase after him.

Because he didn't expect that this Zuo Yin would be so decisive.

Just now, Zuo Yin's killing intent was revealed, and his momentum was like a rainbow, it stands to reason that he should fight Ouyang Shun to the end in one go.

But Zuo Yin made the decision to retreat in an instant.

And the white horse that Ouyang Shun summoned with all his might couldn't be taken back like this, so he had to bite the bullet and drive the white horse forward, while he held the sword behind.

Yi Zhi Sixty-four - Dry.

Hexagram: Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement.

Yes, no matter how this Zuo Yin struggled, he retreated after all, which naturally means that he is not defeated by the white horse, so Ouyang Shun should naturally take the opportunity to move forward and solve the battle.

If you drag it out any longer, you will achieve Zuo Yin's reputation in vain.

It's a pity that when Ouyang Shun hesitated, Zuo Yin had already made a decision.

Ouyang Shun's start was too slow, because there was a white horse as a cover, so Ouyang Shun confidently chose the powerful "Qian".

It's a pity that what Zuo Yin has to do is to hit slow with fast.

Swallow thorns!

Under the ring, Song Junyi of the Song family in Hujun opened his eyes angrily, this Zuo Yin, and used the moves he secretly learned, it was shameless.

It's a pity that just when Song Junyi opened his mouth and was about to shout the word "shameless", suddenly, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and then he saw that Cao Huaji, who was originally watching in the ring, was looking at him indifferently.

The coldness and killing in his eyes are the same as those of Zuo Yin and Shi Wolf.

Song Junyi swallowed his saliva and bowed his head obediently, and Cao Huaji turned his head with satisfaction and looked at the ring again.

Just kidding, between Sun Wen and Tan Xiao, he resigned from a freshman who had obtained the sword emblem this year, so that everyone understood that entering the lecture hall does not mean that they will be safe and sound in the future, but that they must always pay attention to themselves.

He is Song Junyi, but he doesn't want to sink into the sand here.

In the ring.

Yan Thorn's starting hand has been done, and Zuo Yin's whole person is like a bow full of arrows, ready to attack.

Ouyang Shun sneered, but still rushed forward heroically.

The white horse is in front, and the son is in the back!

The sword is like white jade, like a plum in winter.

In Ouyang Shun's heart, there was a hint of sighing.

In such a scene, if there is a young woman, she will definitely be impressed by his heroic appearance, and maybe she will also promise herself.

If there is good wine, you must drink it yourself, and then stab it with your sword.

Hate alcoholic wine and beauties.

When the white horse roared and rushed towards Zuo Yin, Zuo Yin was unmoved, and still retained the starting hand of the Yan Thorn, it seemed that he wanted to resist the White Horse hard, and then use the Yan Thorn to raid Ouyang Shun.

The corners of Ouyang Shun's mouth were a little smiling.

Idiot, the power of the white horse, plus my "dry" style, do you want to resist this?

Arrogance, stupidity.

Underground in the ring, Song Junyi sneered at the corner of his mouth, of course he knew what the advantages and disadvantages of Yan Thorn were, as their famous move of Song Jia of Hujun, if there was no correct method of qi induction, then he would not be able to fight with the master of the Qi Fusion Realm at all.

It's a pity that this Zuo Yin is smart enough to be able to draw a tiger according to a cat, use a swallow thorn, and be stupid, trying in vain to use the skill of forging the body to fight against Qi He.

Everyone below seems to think that the general trend has been decided.

Bai Yifeng secretly clenched his fists and cheered for Zuo Yin.

Lu Zilong and Lu Muchu looked indifferent, but they were talking to each other, and they didn't seem to take this eye-catching battle to heart.

And Cao Huaji, the corners of his mouth were hooked, as if he had found something interesting.

White horse through the gap!

instantly rushed to Zuo Yin's eyes.

Zuo Yin breathed deeply, and as the body rose and fell due to the breathing, in an instant, the breath was great!

The endless breath rushed to the blade in a frenzy.

With the movement of the breath, in the entire hall, the air instantly became cold, and many people in the middle and even late stages of the body were overwhelmed and covered their faces with their hands.

They had no doubt that in the midst of such an aura, their surface skin would be ruthlessly torn apart.

Although there is no fear of life, they do not want to see blood for no reason.

And almost everyone, including Ouyang Shun, was shocked by Zuo Yin's change.

This kid actually hid such a hand?!

Zuo Yin instantly finished accumulating his strength, rode a white horse to him, and swung out a knife.

The whole space is like a blank piece of paper, Zuo Yin is like a pen, and the black breath like splashing ink is surging out.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be left in black and white.

White horse.

Black River.

The Sword of White Jade.

Knife of Black Ink.

I suddenly want to meet!

"Boom-"

Dust, sawdust, all at once covered the two people in the ring.

The thick breath, the relentless flow and pouring, like sparks splashing when striking iron, flew everywhere.

Cao Huahe sneered a little and didn't make a move.

Although these qi machines seem amazing, they are not in great danger to the students, they are nothing more than a matter of cutting a few cuts, injuries and bleeding, trivial matters.

Cao Huaji's work on the wall made these students suffer, and they couldn't avoid it one by one during the forging period, and most of them were hurt by their breath.

Fortunately, some of the students in the crowd couldn't stand it, and stretched out their hands to open the barrier, which can be regarded as keeping one side safe.

Dust, landing.

Sunshine, still.

The two people in the venue, like frozen sculptures, are motionless.

But their appearance is extremely tragic.

The clothes on Zuo Yin's body were broken into strips of cloth, and his wrists, face, body, and thighs were full of wounds, which looked extremely miserable.

Blood was flowing from the wounds.

Seeing Zuo Yin's miserable appearance, Lu Muchu muttered: "It doesn't matter if you get hurt, just don't get hurt there." ”

Lu Zilong just hid behind Lu Muchu when his breath was circulating, and now when he heard Lu Muchu's words, Lu Zilong kicked him dissatisfiedly.

Lu Muchu smiled, but he didn't hide, and the two of them looked at Ouyang Shun together.

In the crowd, there was a gradual whispering.

Because of Ouyang Shun, the degree of tragedy is almost exactly the same as Zuo Yin.

Ouyang Shun's clothes were also tattered, revealing fair skin, and the wounds on his body were not very obvious, however, the corners of Ouyang Shun's mouth and nostrils, blood was slowly flowing.

It seems that Ouyang Shun's internal injuries are not light.

The crowd, dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that this Zuo Yin would face Ouyang Shun head-on, and it seemed that he was obviously losing both.

How is this growth rate possible!?