Long Yi has never been a person who likes to follow the rules, of course, he has to play small tricks, usually in secret, on the surface, he is still the first in that excellent national academy.

He was also a person who was good at hiding his clumsiness, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been able to escape from the palace, and he wouldn't have been able to endure humiliation for so many years under the hands of the senior brother of the Hidden Dragon Sect.

Reality taught him cruelty and taught him the meaning of the word unscrupulous.

He doesn't care about the title of No. 1 in the Academy itself, what he cares about is the benefits that this title brings to him. Losing this title, the resources of the National Academy will no longer be tilted towards him. In the resource battle in the palace, he lost when he was young, and in the resource battle of the Hidden Dragon Sect, he also lost the resource battle with low cultivation. Now that he has access to the resources of the National Academy, he wants to hold it firmly.

At this moment, he thought of the crooked path of the evil sect.

He has a hole card that even the Mulong system is not aware of, but this thing is too vicious, he doesn't care about using it on Han Feng, he is just afraid of using it on such a formal occasion. He also has to work hard to maintain a positive image of himself.

Only now, he has decided to use this hole card, but he still needs to cover it up.

Long Yi swung out nine sword qi again, attacked Han Feng in a fan-like shape, and then personally raised his sword to attack.

Han Feng was not in a hurry, and the fifth form of the Hundred Turns of the Spring Blade was unleashed, and a sharp blade vortex suddenly appeared on the cyan light curtain, sucking in all the sword qi and shattering it, and finally turning into pure vitality and strengthening himself.

In the end, the tip of Han Feng's spear was a little on the light curtain, and the entire light curtain was sucked into the tip of the spear, and the strongest attack was about to erupt.

"Wind Dragon Break!" Han Feng let out a low sigh, using the strongest power he had researched so far.

The blue light turned into a cyan dragon, and with a dragon groan, rushed towards the dragon.

Long Ye waved the dragon sword in his hand, and the cyan long dragon was beaten backwards, rushed into the sky, and disappeared into the distance. However, the eruption of the Hundred Turns of the Spring Blade was also full of strength, but with a "buzz" of the dragon sword, it broke away from Long Yike's palm and flew out upside down.

Although the dragon was surprised, he couldn't help it back at this moment, and the dragon shadow under his feet was exerted to the extreme, and the black dragon shadow shuttled between his feet, blessing his speed. Although everyone gave up a large field, for the Dragon Ye of the Yuan Spirit Realm, this distance was nothing at the speed of the Dragon Shadow Step, and in a few breaths, the Dragon Ye had already rushed in front of Han Feng.

Han Feng was very puzzled, the dragon who had lost his weapon should be regarded as a toothless tiger, and he dared to rush forward? Although he felt that something was wrong, he still planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue and give Long Yi a bloody lesson.

The energy of the Hundred Turns of the Spring Blade had been remitted, and at this moment, the blood-colored energy of the Torture Dragon Breaker rose again on the tip of Han Feng's spear, and the red dragon roared angrily, wrapping around Han Feng's spear, ready to strike a killing blow at any time.

"Sleepy Dragon Talisman!" Long Ye let out a low snort, and a Sleepy Dragon Talisman quickly shot out, meeting the spear that Han Feng stabbed over with his bare hands.

The students watching the battle ushered in a burst of exclamations, is the dragon crazy? Is this going to take the white blade empty-handed? Or is it the best blade of the Yuan King?

Han Feng also frowned, he wanted to win, but he didn't want to hurt Long Yi, although he didn't understand why Long Yi did such an unwise move, but Han Feng still subconsciously restrained the energy of the torture dragon break.

Poof!

The sound of entering the flesh sounded, and Han Feng's dragon tooth spear penetrated Long Yike's palm.

The energy of the Torture Dragon Break was trapped by the Trapped Dragon Talisman, because Han Feng had converged a few points of energy, causing the long dragon formed by the blood-colored energy to fail to get out of the control of the Trapped Dragon Talisman. Therefore, Long Yike's palm can only be regarded as being injured by the blade of the dragon tooth gun, which can be regarded as physical injury, which can be cured by trauma medicine.

It's just that Long Ye achieved his goal, he endured the severe pain, the corner of his mouth set up a ghost smile that even Han Feng didn't notice, and the penetrated palm continued to move forward, through the barrel of the gun, and held it in Han Feng's hand.

Han Feng was suddenly shocked, and his eyes were a little distracted. His soul was attacked, or rather, sucked by something.

Long Yi's grime turned into a smile that was clearly a successful plan, and his other, uninjured hand, grabbed Han Feng's shoulder, ready to throw him out of the barrier and win.

But in the next moment, Han Feng's eyes suddenly focused, and a pair of Spirit Dragon eyes that could palpitate stared at him, as if they were about to pierce his skull.

Han Feng's Will Spear Spirit was transported to his eyes, making Han Feng's eyes carry a sharp killing intent. At this moment, he really had murderous intentions.

"You!" Long Yike's left palm was grabbed by Han Feng, and he looked at Han Feng in surprise, shouldn't he?

"You're damned. Han Feng's tone was very flat, but the killing intent was awe-inspiring, he held the spear in his right hand and sent it forward with all his might!

The barrel of the dragon tooth gun continued to penetrate Long Ye's right hand and inserted into Long Yeke's shoulder, if it weren't for Long Yeke's body, this shot would have pierced his heart.

Han Feng, this time he really had a murderous intent. If it weren't for Feng Yiqing and the Dragon Husbandry System, maybe he would have slowly died under the tricks of Long Yike.

He never thought that the dragon would want to kill him.

Long Yeke's eyes widened in horror, he felt Han Feng's cold killing intent, at this moment, his strong desire to survive once again drove him to beg for mercy: "Senior Brother Han Feng, spare me, I admit defeat......"

"Senior Brother Han Feng, stop it!" The enchantment outside began to withdraw, and the academic teachings that maintained the enchantment had already seen that Long Yi was injured and had already lost, but they also saw the killing intent revealed by Senior Brother Han Feng.

Li Xuejiao hurriedly rushed towards Han Feng, wanting to stop Han Feng's behavior, if Long Ye really had an accident, he would have to bear a big responsibility.

Han Feng's hand holding the barrel of the gun was still exerting force, and it pierced from behind Long Yike's shoulder, and red blood dripped on the ground.

Long Ye's frightened eyes widened: "Senior Brother Han Feng, spare me, spare me!"

His will to fight has been destroyed, and his soul has been seriously injured. Han Feng's last shot was infused with the Willpower Spear Spirit and the Soul Splitting Spear Spirit that had already been formed.

Li Xuejiao's speed was very fast, and as soon as he grabbed Han Feng's dragon tooth spear, he pulled it out of Long Yike's shoulder and palm, and snatched it away.

"Student Han Feng, you've already won, stop. With the powerful cultivation at the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm, Li Xuejiao temporarily handed over Han Feng's weapon and threw it to another Xuejiao, and then took out the wound medicine and hurriedly healed the languishing dragon.

"Li Xuejiao, you get out of the way, he wants to kill me, I can't keep him. The killing intent in Han Feng's eyes still hadn't dissipated, and a black dragon spear appeared in his hand.

Dark Dragonbone!

Li Xuejiao's pupils shrank, and Han Feng, who was holding a dark dragon bone, exuded a domineering momentum, and even he felt trembling.

"What kind of blade is this, and I feel my soul tremble. Li Xuejiao's heart trembled, but as a scholar, he still had to fulfill his responsibilities, he stood in front of Long Yike, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said stiffly: "I only saw you wound him with a spear, and you want to kill him, how can I say that he wants to kill you?"

"You get out of the way. Han Feng pointed the tip of the spear forward, Li Xuejiao felt that his life was hanging by a thread, and hurriedly used the Yuan Spirit, a black long knife Yuan Spirit appeared, hanging over his head. But Li Xuejiao felt that his Yuan Ling was trembling with fear.

"Student Han Feng, please take away your killing intent, this is the National Academy. ”

"Student Han Feng, if you have something to say, it's just a matter of learning. ”

"Student Han Feng, you have already won, the battle is over, please put down your blade. ”

Several other scholars also hurriedly stood in front of Han Feng, raised their own Yuan Spirit, and confronted Han Feng.

Several Yuan Spirit Realms released their momentum together to press Han Feng, no matter how strong Han Feng was in the Innate Realm, it was still an Innate Realm, if it was just one person, he really couldn't resist this momentum.

However, Han Feng is not alone.

Bang, bang, bang!

Yueli only used four feet to kick aside the four Xuejiao who were blocking in front of her.

The Dark Dragonbone repointed to the dreaded dragon.

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