Accident, it did not happen, the whole duel was basically one-sided, the young man of the Heavenly Sword Villa was very strong, and after fighting with the sword cultivator disciple of Nanchuan Academy for more than 20 years, he suddenly cut off the opponent's weapon with a sword, and the result was self-evident, in the second game, Nanchuan Academy was defeated, and the score with other forces also became one to one.

In the third scene, it was also a person from the Heavenly Sword Villa, but it was not the young man just now, but it was replaced by his sister, a very beautiful girl, who chose a half-step martial emperor's freshman disciple of the Nanchuan Academy.

This game was played back and forth, and the dangers were repeated, and the two sides exchanged more than 300 moves, and finally ended in a draw, and the two went down at the same time, but the disciple of Nanchuan Academy was gloomy, strictly speaking, in fact, he lost, because the other party was just a girl.

It's not that he is sexist, but more importantly, the other party's realm is only Martial King Yae, which is a small realm lower than him, the draw is good, but he knows that it is actually him who loses, but this is not a private duel, it is about the reputation of the academy, he would rather be talked about a few words, and he definitely does not want to disgrace the academy because of himself.

The draw was a humiliation for him, but for the academy, to be able not to lose the score, he did what a disciple should do, although it was indeed a little shameless, but he did not regret it.

One win and one loss, the score is still 1 to 1, and the total time spent, except for the third game, the first one or two games are all crushed, so the three games combined, it took less than half an hour, in terms of time, today is definitely enough for these thirty freshmen to accept a round of challenges one by one.

In the fourth game, Peng Hong of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate fought against Liang Yue, Peng Hong's ranking was one behind Di Le, and he was also a rare genius disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, this time, because of Jiang Wen's previous experience, Liang Yue sacrificed his blunt sword as soon as he came up, which shows that he was not careless at all, and he did not intend to give the other party any chance.

Among the freshmen, Ning Feng is one of the most optimistic people, among them is this Liang Yue, if you have to say that you can call it an opponent in terms of artistic conception, Ning Feng firmly believes that only Liang Yue and Meng Ba, one of them has a profound artistic conception of swordsmanship, unfathomable strength, extremely terrifying, and it is not obvious that the mountain is not obvious, and it is difficult to grasp his true strength.

One person is a rare peerless genius on the way to sword cultivation, and the sword intent is terrifying, and Ning Feng is the first time that he has truly felt the guy who can make him feel scared and creepy in terms of artistic conception.

Except for these two people, the cultivation of the other disciples above the artistic conception is a little worse, but there are specializations in the art industry, some disciples are perfect in the use of their own martial arts, and some are excellent in combat skills and adaptability, everyone's actual situation is different, so it is not easy for him to grasp the real combat power of these people.

Liang Yue fought against Peng Hong, but it was quite exciting, at least in the eyes of others, Peng Hong is also a sword cultivator, and he often uses his sword to go off the rails, making treacherous moves, making it impossible to figure out how he will attack in the next moment.

And occasionally he would play a little trick and want to plot against Liang Yue, but unfortunately he was dissolved by Liang Yue again and again, and those disciples were frightened.

But what Ning Feng saw was completely different from them, maybe even Peng Hong, who was now deeply involved, didn't notice it, from the very beginning, he was completely immersed in Liang Yue's sword momentum, and from beginning to end, it was Liang Yue who controlled the rhythm of the battle.

Ning Feng could see that Peng Hong was not Liang Yue's opponent at all, and the reason why Liang Yue had not been heavy-handed was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he was using this Peng Hong as a tool for practice, and he was learning and understanding the fighting methods and methods of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

For Liang Yue's meticulous thoughts, Ning Feng can only be described with admiration, yes, there are still many geniuses in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Liang Yue won this game, and it is still possible to be challenged again later, at that time, the seemingly useless work that seems useless now may have played a big role.

After a stick of incense, Liang Yue, who had been constantly dodging Peng Hong's attack, finally stopped dodging, and collided with the opponent with a blunt sword in his hand, and then made several sword moves, and then defeated the opponent in a crushing way, and successfully won the fourth game, and the score also became 2 to 1 for Nanchuan Yuan against other forces.

In the fifth game, a young man from Liuhe Palace went into battle, and immediately stared at Ning Feng, the young man directly pointed at Ning Feng and beckoned, and said provocatively: "Ning Feng is right, I am Guo Hai of Liuhe Palace, it can be regarded as your luck to be defeated in my hands, if you are knowledgeable enough, then quickly admit defeat now, otherwise the sword has no eyes, and you and I will not be able to hurt your life!"

Ning Feng's eyes flickered slightly, the three young people brought by the Liuhe Palace this time, three of them were all geniuses at the level of the Martial Emperor, and without exception, their talents were extremely outstanding, Guo Hai was not the most powerful of the three, but Guo Hai was the most famous martial artist among the three.

As soon as his voice fell, Ning Feng didn't have time to answer, and suddenly felt a murderous aura rushing towards him, his heart moved, and he secretly said that this Guo Hai was not simple-minded, knowing that he was not easy to deal with, he planned to rely on this method to stop him.

But Ning Feng's sword intent perception is not vegetarian, the kind of killing intent that is like a substance is almost no threat to him, the other party seems to be using a sword, a sword is not successful, suddenly an afterimage swept by, Ning Feng was behind a fierce light, the killing intent suddenly exploded, and went straight to Ning Feng's face, but this time it was the back of the head, if it hit the same thing, Ning Feng would definitely die.

Ning Wei lowered his head to avoid it, sneering in his heart, the other party's moves were all killing moves, and he really learned a killing technique, it was indeed a tricky enemy, but Ning Feng didn't care about this, if the opponent was too weak, he felt bored, and another sword flashed, and Ning Feng raised the dragon sword and blocked it.

Originally, he wanted to rely on the short pause at the time of the collision to get a moment of rest, but to Ning Feng's great surprise, the other party actually gave up the long sword in his hand directly, and a dagger appeared in his palm, quickly stabbing at Ning Feng's eyebrows.

Ning Feng's heart sank, and he also gritted his teeth violently, and his heart was horizontal, and he suddenly took out the Dragon Ming Sword in his hand, and stabbed it heavily into the ground after parrying.

At the same time, the spiritual power between Ning Feng's hands frantically converged, and in an instant, two spirit seals appeared on his left and right hands at the same time, and then collided heavily with the opponent's arm holding the dagger.

Thundered......

The huge roar actually made the entire martial arts arena tremble violently, and the elders who were in charge of scene restoration suddenly had bitter melon faces, they could see that as long as they and others caught up with Ning Feng's competition, then their hard work was absolutely inevitable.

In this regard, they all stared at Ning Feng with very resentful eyes for a long time, only to make Ning Feng, who was unintentionally aware, suddenly have a chill down his spine, and his heart is also cold.

The power of the void is still so difficult, but Ning Feng is not afraid at all, he is in the martial arts arena, and suddenly closes his eyes very treacherously, and the infinite sword intent around his body is shrouded in all around, making it impossible to drain the water he protects.

Rumble......

The explosion of the spirit seal came again, and then I saw Ning Feng, who had his eyes closed, walking quickly in the martial arts arena, throwing out a few spirit seals from time to time, and it seemed to be indiscriminately bombarded in the surrounding void and nascent area, and Shi Ge, who had been paying attention to the game, looked solemnly.

He is also a spirit seal master, and at this moment, he was shocked to see Ning Feng's natural sealing speed, the angle of his shot without thinking, and the every leap and landing after closing his eyes, and then withdrawing again, every movement was seamlessly connected, which really shocked him.

Now as a bystander, seeing this scene, he suddenly understood a little why he was able to be consumed alive by Ning Feng in the first place, Ning Feng's playing style was a skillful force, which seemed to consume a huge amount, but no matter how big it was, it couldn't beat the Martial Emperor powerhouse who used the power of the void to accelerate the attack.

Ning Feng was calm at the moment, his pace was extremely steady, in addition to using the Void God Illusion to dodge, was it to use the spirit seal to fight back, he did not deliberately use the Wolong seal, the power of the ordinary spirit seal was enough, what he wanted was to boil the frog in warm water, a little bit of hitting may not be painful or itchy, but when the other party noticed it, it was not a question of whether it hurt or not, but whether it could still be shot.

Sure enough, as Ning Feng expected, after about a hundred moves, Guo Hai appeared in front of him in rags, looking embarrassed, covered in bloodstains, he looked at Ning Feng weak and hurriedly shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Who is uncomfortable who knows, for Guo Hai, Ning Feng is simply a demon, a veritable torture king, it is also strange to say, every attack of his can be smoothly avoided by the other party, and every blow of the other party's seemingly understated spirit seal, he took it accurately.

That feeling was that he obviously looked at Ning Feng's flying spirit seal with disdain in his heart and roared, only a fool would be hit, but in terms of action, he was extremely ashamed to take every attack, so he had the appearance he has now.

The embarrassment is just the outside, the worst thing is that the destruction of his soul is too serious, why is there such a strange opponent in the world, every time he hits him, the other party can know his attack trajectory in advance like a prophet, and then easily avoid it.

And his seemingly powerless, soft spirit mark hit them exactly every time.

Ning Feng smiled at Guo Hai and said lightly: "This is admitting defeat, I think you are a tough guy, and you can last a long time, otherwise, let's continue to fight, your realm is higher than mine, and I will not be your opponent sooner or later, right?"

Guo Hai's eyelids jumped when he heard this, he hurriedly shook his head, and then shouted loudly: "No, no, I think it's better to admit defeat, you freak, a fool will continue to fight with you!"