Wang Yifan said to himself: Hehe, interesting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info finger to the black feather with a light touch. Immediately, the black feather in the screen shook, and a stream of ink poured out to cover it, and then dissolved, revealing a page of the same ink style interface.

Move in a spirit animal (optional)

Removal of Spirit Beasts (None)

Since there are new features, it is natural to give it a try. Without saying a word, Wang Yifan chose to move in the spirit beast and put the dark crow (Xiao Hei) inside. After waiting for a few minutes, he released Xiao Hei again, and couldn't wait to ask, "Xiao Hei, how is it inside?" ”

Dumb! "Master, what was that place just now? I feel so comfortable. Xiao Hei rolled his eyes, spread his wings, and fanned excitedly. I was standing on the screen with my eyes closed just now, but suddenly my body shook, and when I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange place. It was a dimly lit forest, with tall and unusually dense trees. Occasionally, a few rays of moonlight shine through the branches and leaves on the leafy forest floor, and turn into white points of light floating up, or adsorb to the trees, or wander in the forest, shining like fireflies. There are also some people who are close, and even slowly infiltrate into the body, turning into a trace of Yuan Force and merging into the Beast Pill, and the strange end makes Xiao Hei happy for a while.

"How's it going, is there any discomfort in there?" Wang Yifan patted its head, a little funny, and asked the point.

Xiao Hei tilted his head and said bluntly: "No, master, it's very comfortable inside." ”

"Hmm!" Wang Yifan chuckled and took Xiao Hei in.

For a long time, there was no cultivation method suitable for spirit beasts, which had been bothering Wang Yifan, and just relying on food obviously made Xiao Hei a little unable to keep up with his cultivation speed. Now with this dark forest with the array of night radiance, the dilemma in front of me has finally been solved a little.

……

A week later, the beginning of May arrived.

Wang Yifan and Jin Jing changed from usual, no longer shrunk in the casting room and alchemy room, but instead watched the competition of the students in their classes on the sidelines of the martial arts arena, and occasionally gathered to point out to each other.

Due to the particularity of this small competition, the competition process on the first day was particularly long, and it took ten hours for the number of people to drop to more than 500, but the next few days were slightly more normal.

It wasn't until the fourth day that the originally mixed competition lineup finally began to become exciting, and there was a faint appearance of entering the white-hot stage ahead of schedule.

On the 30th, in the first competition, Jian Anjie played against He Feng. Although these two students are destined to be in the top twenty, since they meet here, they naturally have to be separated.

On the sidelines of the martial arts arena, there were almost all students. Needless to say, this competition is exciting, and it can definitely be called an "early final". Therefore, in addition to a large number of "family and friend groups" of sword and halberd classes, it also attracted a large number of spectators and teachers who were looking forward to it.

"Teacher Xiao Wang, who do you think will win?" Ma Tianchen turned his head to look at Wang Yifan and asked with a smile.

Forehead... I'm not Squidward, who knows...

Wang Yifan was stunned in his heart, and slowly spoke: "Dean, I can't say this well, these two students didn't do their best in the first two days, according to my opinion, five or five." ”

"Oh? Teacher Xiao Wang, I have heard that Jian Anjie is half of your apprentice, and you are so unconfident in your apprentice? Ma Tianchen smiled, approached Wang Yifan and whispered.

"An Jie, it's true, but I've only taught some subtle kung fu, where is the means to win." Wang Yifan was a little embarrassed, smiled slightly, and waved his hand.

"Hehe, Teacher Xiao Wang is too humble, I think Jian Anjie has at least a sixty percent chance of winning." Ma Tianchen laughed, disappreciated, nodded to himself and said.

Wang Yifan was helpless in his heart, and he didn't refute anything, so he had to shut up with a smile.

In the field, Jian Anjie and He Feng stood opposite each other, one with both hands and a sword in his arms. One person holds a halberd and plunges it straight into the ground.

"He Feng, I heard that the power of the halberd in your hand is incomparable, and I didn't have the opportunity to see it before, so I can't say that I have to learn it well today." Jian Anjie put down his hands, held the stone sword in his hand, and said slowly.

When He Feng heard this, he was overjoyed, picked up a halberd, and said, "Oh? Great minds think alike! Ha ha. ”

The corners of Jian Anjie's mouth were raised, his right hand was flipped over, he held the hilt of the sword, his fingers were slightly loosened, and the stone sword in his hand was dripping and turning, faintly covered with a layer of light blue fluorescence. When it was held again, the stone clothes were gone, and the true body of the "Sword in the Stone" began to appear, and the edge was revealed!

Seeing this scene outside the field, Haoran was slightly surprised, knowing that his junior brother was happy to see the hunt, and shouted in a low voice: "Senior brother, you actually directly used the kung fu to press the bottom of the box!" ”

Ma Tianchen was not far from Haoran, he listened to this sentence, was curious, and said: "Haoran, the stone sword in Jian Anjie's hand seems to be different from last month's Xiaobi. ”

Haoran, Yao Yao bowed to Ma Tianchen and said, "Yes, Dean, when Senior Brother An Jie had a small competition last time, he hadn't figured out the mystery of the 'Sword in the Stone'. ”

"Oh?" When Ma Tianchen heard this, he looked at the field again, looking forward to it.

At this moment, the sword An Jie in the field inhaled slightly, carried the water element force, and rushed to the long sword in his hand.

Gradually, the original silver sword became faint, and finally disappeared completely.

The students outside the field, where had they seen such a strange thing, they all whispered in surprise.

"What!? The sword is gone!! What's going on? ”

"yes, what the hell is going on?"

"Who knows what kind of trick this is, maybe that sword is weird."

"It must be so, I heard that this 'Sword in the Stone' is Teacher Wang's first fourth-order mid-grade spiritual tool."

…

And He Feng, who was standing opposite Jian Anjie, had a solemn face, and it was the first time he had seen such an incredible thing. couldn't help but tighten the halberd in his hand, and transported Yuan Li, and also unlocked the weapon in his hand.

Jian Anjie, holding the sword in one hand, put on a starting pose, and said with a high spirit: "'Sword in the Stone' is a fourth-order high-grade, classmate He Feng is careful. ”

He Feng laughed, put aside his distracting thoughts, and mentioned it again with the change of the weapon in his hand. Lang Sheng replied: "'Pulling out the mountain and covering the world' fourth-order middle grade, classmate Jian, come on!" ”

"Good!" Jian Anjie shouted, a little on tiptoe, a light figure, and fought with He Feng to one place.

The hand-to-hand combat, just one face, the field is full of yellow sand, the sword shadow is heavy, and the sound of jingling is endless. Stinging swordsmanship, emphasizing the ultimate of swordsmanship, stabbing, teasing, splitting, hanging, picking, hooking each sword without dragging, straight to the point, is bound to break with one blow. And the "stunning swordsmanship" that Jian Anjie learned was improved by Wang Yifan (system), and he was ruthless, and turned to target the wrists, elbows, etc., only seeking to defeat the enemy, not to kill the enemy. Despite this, its power has increased instead of decreasing with the function of upgrading to the next level of the system.

In the field, He Feng originally judged the location of the long sword by the posture of holding the sword on the opposite side, but now, with such a strange sword move, he fell to the bottom in a moment and struggled to support.