Walking to Bu Lanshui's side, Chu Wushu gently patted Bu Lanshui's shoulder to indicate that it was okay.

Bu Lanshui nodded, looking at Zhao Feng with a worried face, although from the bottom to the bottom Chu Wuji and Zhao Feng let him, but there are always two people who make decisions in major matters, and this time such a risky challenge method was also notified to them after they decided, Bu Lanshui didn't understand why Zhao Feng took such a big risk, but he knew that Zhao Feng had an agreement with his master to listen to the sword, and he didn't know the content of the agreement either, which made her feel as if she was isolated.

Bu Lanshui looked at Chu Wuguo's prediction and stopped, but he didn't say anything after all.

On the stage, Zhao Feng looked at Cinnabar, who looked serious and indifferent with a hint of atmosphere, and said softly: "Senior Brother Cinnabar, but I think that Senior Brother Cinnabar didn't take you seriously. ”

Cinnabar snorted coldly and mocked: "How dare you think so much about Senior Brother Zhao Feng, Senior Brother Zhao Feng can even beat the chief disciple of the Taichu Academy, will he still take us to heart?" ”

Zhao Feng smiled on his face, Cinnabar's words can be said to be retreating as advance, belittling himself and pulling in the chief of the other two academies, and Gu Shule had just been defeated, and the disciples of the Taichu Academy naturally held their breath.

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence fell, it was aroused again in the audience, and the middle-level disciples of the major courtyards glared angrily, and all kinds of ugly words were heard endlessly.

Zhao Feng turned a deaf ear to the voices in the audience, and said with a smile: "It's hard for Senior Brother Cinnabar to think about Senior Brother, Senior Brother thinks that Senior Brother was injured in a battle just now, even if I win, I don't think it's fair to win, right?" ”

Cinnabar snorted coldly and didn't speak, in fact, he did feel that Zhao Feng was underestimating him, and according to Zhao Feng, if he won Zhao Feng at this level, it would indeed be disgraceful to say it.

Zhao Feng smiled and proposed: "Since Senior Brother feels embarrassed and doesn't want to take advantage of Senior Brother, it's better to do this, we don't use swords in this sentence, don't let me be too much, how about we only use magic tricks?" ”

Cinnabar squinted, he always felt that Zhao Feng had other deep meanings in making this request, but Zhao Feng's current state was really not suitable for continuing to make any big moves, and the request he put forward did look powerful to him. But...... What he is best at cinnabar is also the trick!

Cinnabar froze: "Are you sure you want to compare the magic tricks with me?" ”

Zhao Feng nodded.

Cinnabar: "Only use the magic trick and not the sword trick?" ”

Zhao Feng still nodded.

Cinnabar thought for a while and said loudly: "Well, since the junior brother has made this request, as a senior brother, I am embarrassed not to agree, besides, junior brother, then I will accompany the junior brother to learn the trick." ”

Zhao Feng smiled, and did not deny it, Cinnabar's words not only raised his own level, but also ended up in a name for the sake of others, and clearly for the sake of his junior brother, and he was most proud of the method, and it was inevitable that some disciples would not accept it, but this was proposed by Zhao Feng himself, and he asked again and again, since he agreed, he couldn't complain about Cinnabar.

The disciples in the audience whispered that they didn't expect Zhao Fengfeng to make this request, Cinnabar's strength is not the best among the four, and the bottom of the ugly one is about the same, but in terms of the manipulation of the magic technique, Cinnabar has the confidence to say that he is the first among the four.

Zhao Feng didn't care, his body staggered and stood in place looking at the cinnabar, and said, "Senior brother, please advise." ”

Cinnabar also saluted, showing respect, and the third game officially began, and Cinnabar pinched: "Wooden puppet!" ”

The green light flickered on the ground, and almost in an instant, two wooden puppets were gathered from the ground, and their appearance was lifelike, even more vivid than Gu Shule's golden dragon.

Zhao Feng did not move, the wooden puppet dragged the sword step by step towards Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng slowly raised a hand, snapped his fingers, and the two wooden puppets directly shattered.

"What happened?"

"I didn't see it!"

"Just snap your fingers, and the puppet will crumble!"

The exclamation from the audience reached Cinnabar's ears, and Cinnabar's face was very calm, this was just an appetizer for him, but he had to admit that he really didn't see how Zhao Feng made a move just now, but compared with the monks of the Chaos Five Elements, he had an advantage after all.

The green light under the feet of cinnabar was sheng, and at the same time, more than a dozen puppets came out, walking towards Zhao Feng step by step, Zhao Feng smiled and snapped his fingers again, without warning, the puppet that had just been born shattered at the same time.

Cinnabar's face was a little unbearable this time, Fu Juan looked at the two of them with a smile on the stage, and Bu Jinghan's eyes looked at Fu Juan's flat voice and came out: "You don't hide your selfishness, even Aoki puppet has taught." ”

Fu Wan smiled and said: "What can't be taught, it's a teacher, but as for how to learn and how much to learn, it depends on the individual." ”

Bu Jinghan looked at Fu Xuan, who was talking about being a teacher but wilted, and showed a gentle smile.

The third wave of wooden puppets broke unexpectedly, and Cinnabar looked at Zhao Feng with a cold face, he now understood why Zhao Feng made this request, this kid seemed to be really prepared, and this request seemed to be right for him, but in fact, it was all arranged by him.

Cinnabar's hands lit up with green light, and he drew a mysterious spell in the air, and then clapped his hands together, and the broken spell turned into a little starlight, slowly condensing behind Cinnabar, and then forming a jasper-colored lotus flower behind him.

The cinnabar hand changed, and tentacles suddenly appeared from the lotus, the speed of the tentacles was as fast as a green light, Zhao Feng gently sideways his head dodged the two tentacles, grabbed the remaining two tentacles with both hands, and Zhao Feng, who was in contact with the tentacles with thunder in his hands, began to twitch wildly, and the strength made Zhao Feng a little surprised.

Cinnabar looked at the tentacles that were caught by Zhao Feng with some surprise, and when he saw the thunder light on Zhao Feng's hand and the twitching of the tentacles, his face was a little dark, but then he smiled gloatingly.

Zhao Feng suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, Zhao Feng turned around and saw that the two tentacles that had dodged were folded back again, stabbing at Zhao Feng's back, Zhao Feng exerted his hands with both hands, and the tentacles he was holding were directly crushed, and then he pointed out two fingers of thunder fingers at the two tentacles that followed, and the momentum of the tentacles' attack was immediately weakened, and Zhao Feng turned into thunder and lightning with two palms to directly cut off the remaining tentacles.

Cinnabar showed a faint smile, Zhao Feng was inexplicably frightened, and Cinnabar lightly tapped his fingers and said loudly: "Get up!" Zhao Feng saw a faint green light rising under his feet, he didn't have time to think too much, a thunderous step left, Zhao Feng just left, three lotus flowers rose from the position where he was standing, the color and appearance are the same as those behind the cinnabar, but the size is much different, the size of these lotus flowers is much smaller than before.

Zhao Feng didn't dare to touch it carelessly, this lotus flower was definitely not an ornament as imagined, it seemed to be to reflect Zhao Feng's words, a lotus flower exploded directly without any expectation, and the lotus exploded bringing a trace of wind pressure, blowing Zhao Feng's hem hunting.

Cinnabar stood in place, his fingers flicked, and Zhao Feng's surroundings kept appearing.