'Boom... Hum...'

The melodious bell rang throughout the school field, the peak battle began, and the crowd of people wanted to see it.

In the competition between geniuses, there are a lot of things that can be learned, which is rare in several years.

The sixth ring, with a radius of about seven or eight zhang, is more than enough for the competition, and it is also blessed by the spirit array to ensure that it will not be destroyed.

'Whew!'

At this moment, I saw a figure in the crowd jump up and fall slowly from the sky.

It was a young man dressed in a red plain robe, with the unique pattern of Bifu engraved on his chest, his hands behind his back, and his majestic chest was straightened.

He descended from the sky, like a son of heaven, and his demeanor gave people the urge to bow and worship.

The eyes were filled with a smart luster, and Xiao Leng's gaze seemed to reflect the stars, and there was a faint chill.

However, there was a gentle look flowing in the eyebrows, the sword eyebrows were stretched, the bridge of the nose was high, and the delicate facial features seemed to be unable to find any flaws.

He has a seven-foot figure, flowing black hair, a smell of handsome and dusty wandering around, and his proud heroic posture has a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

His appearance was destined to amaze the audience, and the surrounding sounds instantly boiled.

Among the crowds, the most likely people crowded at the front are those slim and beautiful women.

They have infinite admiration and strong love, and they follow them thousands of miles away, just to look back.

"Gao Honggongzi!" Some young women couldn't help it and shouted.

"Gao Honggongzi, he is still so personable, if I can get him to take a swim, it will be enough for me to die!" Under the ring, I saw a beautiful woman with her hands on her chest, looking at the figure of the Dao Yu Xuan on the stage with an infatuated face.

'Poof... Poof!'

At this moment, the crowd is getting more and more crowded, and more Qianying is attracted to it.

What's more, he directly beckons frantically, jumps up, and doesn't care about any gentleness.

"Gao Honggongzi, I love you, I love you..." Bouquets of fragrant flowers were thrown up, if it weren't for the four supervision guards on the stage to block them, they would all rush up directly and hug the haunting figure.

This scene has also appeared in other rings, and everyone is not surprised, of course, this is also the biggest embodiment of strength support.

In the ring, the figure stood quietly, seemingly unmoved.

The breeze swam gently, bringing with it his cold, yet tender face.

'Whew!'

His opponent finally appeared, and a figure leaped in.

That person gives us the feeling that he is a little ordinary, but there is a trace of undetectable shrewdness and uniqueness in the dark.

He was dressed in a light green robe, with a six-foot body and a slightly thin body.

A neat bun was tied between the green silks, set in a very delicate white jade crown, and two bundles of blue and purple jade bands hung down behind the back.

In front of the earlobe, comb a touch of sideburns from the cheeks.

Between his eyebrows, there is no proud heroism, but a little more chic and uninhibited.

At the corners of his mouth, Yu left a shallow smile, which also gave people a kind feeling.

The moment he landed, the young man shook slightly: he moved the hair on his forehead, and his eyes revealed a clean and natural breath.

"Brother Wei Xin, come on!" In the flow of people, I saw a cardamom girl, waving and shouting.

The two small dimples on the cheeks are cute, and the graceful posture is gradually taking shape.

When the young man on the stage heard this, he turned his head and made a gesture that only the two of them understood, and his left eye narrowed into a slit, revealing his teeth as white as snow, and his smile continued.

"Bifu, Gao Hong!"

"Yicheng, Xu Weixin!"

Then, the two of them focused their eyes and clasped their fists in salute.

"Yicheng! It's an ancient name!" the young man with a god-like figure squirmed at the corners of his mouth and said lightly.

It is worth noting that he is wearing a pair of very gorgeous gloves on his hands, and the dragon scale-like things seem to be slowly sewn on, and there is still a spiritual rhyme.

"Bifu, I've heard about it for a long time, but it's a pity that I couldn't go and see it in person. At the other end, a young man named Xu Weixin smiled slightly.

"If you have a chance, I'll take you there. In the breath of Gao Hong, it seems that he is born with a sense of arrogance and independence, indifferent and without any emotional fluctuations.

"Oh, okay, but I've heard a long time ago that your Bifu's "Dragon Catcher" is the best in the world, and today I have the honor to learn it, but it is an eye-opener!" Xu Weixin looked harmless to humans and animals, and rubbed his palms.

"Yicheng's "Tricky Spear Technique" has been inherited for a long time, and I just took this opportunity to see what is domineering!"

The two of them represent a force, and their every move can be said to be in the spotlight, and the collision between the strong will naturally be filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

'Whew!'

Immediately, I saw that Xu Weixin took out a silver gun between his backhand.

Guns, weapons have always ranked first.

It is the so-called Jin Qifeng and takes the wood as the handle, when dancing, the cold stars are dotted, the silver light flashes, the water cannot enter, it is used to face the enemy, and the arrow stone cannot be destroyed.

It was a silver-jade gun, more than seven feet long, the whole body was the color of white scales, and the blade was cold and restrained, but there was an indescribable sense of indescribability, and I wanted to hold it in my hand.

'Woo...!'

Faintly, a dragon roar echoed in my ears.

"Please!"

"Please!"

"Then offend!" Gao Hong's body flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he roared away.

Seeing this, Xu Weixin also rushed forward with a silver gun.

'Bang!'

After a short fight, it can be regarded as a probing, and neither of them has gained anything.

"Brother Hong, if you continue to fight like this, I don't know how long you want to play, show your hole cards, and we will fight it out. The silver spear was held on his back, and Xu Weixin waited for it and said.

"Okay, Brother Wei Xin is optimistic!" After speaking, I saw Gao Hong like a wind and clouds, like a ghost, and his hands turned into a snake.

"It's a good time!" Xu Weixin smiled lightly, but he didn't dare to be careless.

'Whew!'

That Gao Hong came in an instant, and his hands with dragon scale gloves seemed to be retractable, and he directly 'held' Xu Weixin's upper limb joints.

'Shhh

The silver spear flipped over and slammed into his shoulder, and the hands did not hesitate and withdrew directly.

Immediately, the very fast hands 'entangled' around his body again, 'locked' off the veins, and actually cut off the spiritual power of his heart.

"Heh..." Xu Weixin didn't panic, the silver spear in his back hand was put down, his body was slightly sideways, and his lower feet went straight up.

'Whew!'

The silver spear seemed to have a soul, and it spun around in mid-air, and directly 'stabbed' down, and there was a rumbling sound.

Gao Hong, who was like a ghost, looked up, his arm moved slightly, and the two of them 'pushed' away from the place together, and immediately, his fingers were about to 'point' to the central vein.

Once he 'pointed' and injected spiritual power, then Xu Weixin couldn't move, that is, he was defeated.

"Break it for me!" This naturally won't let this happen so easily, Xu Weixin roared, and the silver gun above his head was divided into two, two, four, and eight, and he couldn't tell the truth from the false, and the 'dance' was torn around.

The spearhead blade came through the wind, and Gao Hong couldn't tell the truth from the fake for the time being, so he had to retreat, otherwise he hesitated for a moment, so as not to be countered.

And these thrilling battles were actually in a few breaths, and many people in the ring had not seen it clearly.

"Brother Hong, it's my turn!" He knew in his heart that he belonged to a long-range attack, that Gao Hong was good at close combat, and it was very unfavorable to be stalemate all the time.

After speaking, Xu Weixin threw up the silver spear, held the tail end, and pushed it over like a wave.