And with a moderate earth-colored magic ball in his hand, Zhao Feng seemed to see Huo Hai, as if he was apologizing.

It's too close to be avoided!

The earth ball ran towards him quickly against the sun, such a short distance, even if Zhao Feng was fast, he couldn't dodge, Zhao Feng gritted his teeth in the air, and stared at the galloping earth ball with all his attention.

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, and they didn't expect that Huo Hai, who had just made a move "rules", would suddenly launch a magic trick, and a close-range magic trick could be said to be fatal to a swordsman.

Chu Wushu below frowned, and the little gold elements under his hands began to condense, and in the same way, Bu Lanshui beside him also pinched a handprint.

Zhao Feng of the party calmed down, carefully looked at the movement of the magic ball, the side sword, and closed the sword style of the straight stab.

The people in the audience could only see Zhao Feng and the magic ball overlapping against the light in the air, and Chu Wuguo couldn't stay any longer.

Zhao Feng, who was looking at the air below, hooked the corners of his mouth, he really hoped that Zhao Feng would be defeated under his hands, but he was happy to see it in the hands of others, as long as he could make him fall hard, it would be the same in anyone's hands.

But the expected defeat did not appear, Zhao Feng did "collide" with the magic ball, but after the collision, the magic ball disappeared, Zhao Feng's actions were not affected, and there was not even a larger explosion around.

The elders on the stage had already expressed their approval, and the faces of individual disciples in the audience were a little ugly, and Chu Wuji and Bu Lanshui slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

They also saw that the magic ball did not disappear for no reason, but was cut off.

They couldn't understand it, but the elders present could understand it, and one of the elders of the Vientiane Courtyard praised: "Good! He was able to cut through the tricks. ”

The disciples in the audience who heard it gasped one after another.

Zhao Feng was not proud of the fact that he had cut off the spell, and followed the sword momentum and went straight to Huo Hai.

Listening to the sword taught him, the flaws not only exist in the sword moves, but also in the magic moves, as long as you can feel the gap, you can break the law with the sword.

Huo Hai in the air began to prepare for the back hand when Zhao Feng was about to collide with the magic ball, he thought that Zhao Feng could solve this magic ball, the previous fight made him understand that this junior brother should not be underestimated, if this move is unexpected and can make him defeat, if not, then another sword, a real sword!

Zhao Feng felt that Huo Hai's momentum seemed to have changed, Huo Hai's sword had changed from a "dead" sword to a "living" sword, and the original simple and unpretentious sword began to sharpen, sharp from the inside out.

Huo Hai's sword was wrapped with a layer of sword qi visible to the naked eye, and he didn't stay too long, running towards Zhao Feng from top to bottom,

The people in the audience saw that the two people who were still some distance in the sky suddenly collided together, and there was a sonorous sound from above, and in just a few breaths, the two people in the sky had passed more than ten moves.

When he landed, Huo Hai's face was already a little ugly, and the sword he was holding in his hand was still wrapped in sword qi, but the sword qi was no longer as dense as it was at the beginning, and it had become a little lighter.

The disciples in the audience finally reacted to what had just happened, they didn't expect Zhao Feng to be able to dodge Huo Hai's magic ball, naturally it was impossible to think that Huo Hai still had a back move, let alone Zhao Feng took all of this.

Beihe sank his face in the stage, and secretly said that Zhao Feng was really lucky.

What made Huo Hai really feel powerless was not that Zhao Feng had taken over all his moves, but that he had already seen that Zhao Feng's sword was also wrapped in a layer of sword qi, and the sword qi had not decreased from beginning to end, and the difference between him and this little junior brother was not only talent, but realm and strength.

Huo Hai reluctantly put away the sword to show that he had given up, saluted slightly to the stage, turned around and walked off the ring, Zhao Feng looked at Huo Hai with some surprise, and didn't understand why he chose to give up.

Huo Hai walked to the stage, and many disciples of the same level sneered in the crowd: "Huo Hai, the more you practice, the worse you get, and even a junior brother who is ten years younger than you choose to admit defeat." ”

Huo Hai didn't get angry when he listened to the cynicism in the crowd, and walked out without looking back, saying as he walked: "Look at his sword for yourself." ”

When the surrounding disciples heard Huo Hai's words, they were puzzled and shifted their eyes to Zhao Feng on the stage again, only to see the young man on the stage, his eyes were bright, and there was still a thin layer of sweat on the top of his head.

Moving his gaze down, he could see that the sword in his hand still maintained a layer of sword qi, and the disciples in the audience began to gasp, of course they knew what this meant, the sword qi was released to the second-order sword attendant, and looking at the degree of sword qi release on Zhao Feng's sword, it was obviously very close to the third-order.

The people in the audience stopped talking, and the few of them were completely quiet, among them, there were many sword styles that had reached the second order, but they boasted that the degree of sword qi release could not reach the point of Zhao Feng, not to mention that Zhao Feng had not used any magic techniques from beginning to end, and no one was sure that they could cut off the magic techniques like Zhao Feng.

Bu Lanshui looked at the senior disciples who were silent, and said with a chuckle: "I don't know which senior brother just said that Senior Brother Huo Hai is not, Senior Brother Huo Hai still dares to fight head-on, instead of saying bad things about people behind his back, but he is much more downright than some disciples." ”

Bu Lanshui can't look down on people who say bad things behind their backs, and now that Zhao Feng slapped them in the face, she naturally won't let go of this opportunity to ridicule them.

The scene on the side of the senior disciples, which had just quieted down, was in turmoil again, and many disciples looked at Bu Lanshui with unkind faces.

Chu Wuguo took a step forward to protect Bu Lanshui behind him, and beside him, Zheng Tian and An Cheng stepped forward one after another, and pushed back their unkind gazes.

Zhao Feng naturally heard Bu Lanshui's words on the stage, as well as the commotion on the side of the senior disciples, Zhao Feng flicked the long sword in his hand at the moment, and said in a deep voice: "If you are not convinced, even if you come at me, I think what the senior sister said just now is very reasonable, some senior brothers, so do it yourself." ”

Zhao Feng is really afraid that these senior brothers will be angry with Bu Lanshui, and he is not afraid of fighting, but if there is a problem with Bu Lanshui's body, it will be a little more than worth the loss. It's better to pull the hatred on yourself.

Zhao Feng's voice fell, and sure enough, the disciples in the audience shifted their eyes to Zhao Feng's body, and their faces were even more unkind, feeling that this disciple was a little arrogant.

On the other hand, Bu Lanshui's face was slightly angry, and everyone else thought that Bu Lanshui was in the atmosphere of those disciples of the Vientiane Academy, only those who were familiar with Bu Lanshui knew that Bu Lanshui was angry with Zhao Feng, and he called himself his junior sister in public.

However, Bu Lanshui does want to move his hands and feet, Zhao Feng said, even if he fights, he will fight Zhao Feng.

Bu Lanshui pursed his lips, bypassed the others, and calmly walked into the ring, looking at Zhao Feng with a smile.

Bu Lanshui looked at Zhao Feng decently