After the fifth hearing of the clouds and blood spilling on the earth, the onlookers became even quieter.

Even Dai Qinglian, who had always been naughty and chattering, seemed to be aware of the solemn atmosphere in the arena at this time, she stared at the fifth Tingyun, and her beautiful brows were furrowed tighter than anyone else. She clenched her little fists tightly and kept shouting: "Fifth brother come on, fifth brother come on." ”

The students and the spectators in the stands all focused on this battle at Xiaoxiang Academy at this time. Fifth, Tingyun is the person of the year in this year's entrance examination, and he is also a topic of conversation, and his competition naturally attracted the attention of most of them.

And the spectators were watching and discussing at the same time.

From the waste wood of the Fifth Tingyun, to the sudden rise of the Fifth Tingyun, there are also about the origin of the Criminal Department's wanted for the Fifth Tingyun, and the days when the Fifth Tingyun inexplicably disappeared...... All this information has been polished by the broad masses of the people, and then it has been propagated with oil and vinegar.

This is probably the fun that people can get from the entrance examination.

And the strength of the masses was by no means limited to the excavation of the Fifth Tingyun alone, and when they learned that there were junior students who were able to injure the Fifth Tingyun at this moment, and seemed to have the upper hand, their strength was immediately exerted.

Suddenly, the words Yeshanling College and Wu Shijiao suddenly became high-frequency words for communication between the audience. They even have a clear picture of which county and city the Wild Mountain Ridge Academy is in, and they can be specific to the year in which the college was founded and by whom.

It has to be said that the power of the masses is always infinite.

However, even so, when people learned about the history of Wild Mountain Ridge Academy, no one was able to give any meaningful information about the name Wu Shijiao. There were even students from the previous class of Yeshanling Academy in the stands, who said that they had never heard of such a person as a decorating person from their academy.

As soon as this message was spoken, it was quickly disseminated widely.

As a result, the masses once again launched a detailed investigation and discussion on Wu Shibai's identity......

Of course, these situations will not be known to the Fifth Tingyun and Wu Shibuli, who are facing each other in the field.

Following the injury of the fifth Tingyun, he took the initiative to launch a series of offensives. In the swing of his left hand, the Seven Styles of the Liren Sword were flexibly used by him, and for the first time in the battle, he tried to inject the pure Yuan Power from the Fanyin Yuan Mansion into the Liren Sword, which really increased the attack power of the Liren Sword.

But at the same time, it also greatly increased the consumption of his Yuan Force.

Even so, with the support of the three martial arts of the skillful Seven Styles of Lijian, Tiger Roar Vowel, and Tiyun Zong, the Fifth Tingyun still couldn't gain the upper hand, and it didn't affect the murderous aura on Wu Shibao's body that was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved.

Whew——

Wu Shijiao grabbed the stabbing sword again, and the two friction made a sharp sound. This sound, to Wu Shi's ears, was undoubtedly the cheers of the victors, but in the ears of the fifth hearing cloud, it turned into ridicule and contempt, into unwillingness and powerlessness......

"Downwind. ”

Wu Shibao let go of the sword and said lightly.

Fifth Tingyun tried his best to keep his composure, but in fact, he knew in his heart that his state of mind had changed since he was intimidated by the other party's murderous aura from the beginning. In other words, he panicked.

He met opponents who were not the same as before.

Lijian Seven Styles, Tiger Roar Vowels, and Tiyun Zong, it can be said that this is the only three martial arts he is currently proficient in. The Seven Styles of Lijian have been turned over and over again no less than three times, but they can't get the slightest advantage; the Tiger Roar vowel has been used before, but it has been blocked by Wu Shi with a seal that he doesn't know what it is; and Tiyun Zong's body method, he has been using it, and it seems to be useless at present.

"Downwind!"

Wu Shibao grabbed the Liren Sword again, and his free right hand gave the Fifth Tingyun a slap like lightning. After doing this, he also spoke lightly, as if he had fully foreseen his victory. As he said before, the fifth listening to the clouds is just one of his tasks, like eating and sleeping?

But is it really the same?

No! The fifth Tingyun is unwilling and unwilling! When did he become an inconspicuous task in the eyes of others? This is something he cannot tolerate. Just like at the beginning, he was looked down upon by countless people because of "waste", but he was unwilling to give up, and repeated his cultivation for three years, isn't it just to prove himself?!

The left cheek that was slapped was a hot pain, and he had never been slapped before, not even his parents!

"Fifth...... Brother ......"

Dai Qinglian, who was waiting on the sidelines, was already wet at this time. The fifth Tingyun was at a disadvantage, and she knew very well that the insult that the fifth Tingyun had received, she was also angry, angry, and scared at the same time.

"Ah!" The unwillingness in his heart turned into a voice and roared, and the fifth Tingyun slashed a sword, and actually pulled out a white crescent-shaped sword qi, and after the sword qi was formed, it slashed like lightning at Wu Shili, who was not far ahead.

The end of the crescent moon touching the ground made a clattering sound when it met the ground, scraping a long "scar" on the ground.

Kiss.

With a soft sound, the crescent moon struck Wu Shili's body, and penetrated through it in an instant.

"Got it!"

Just as the students were about to applaud, Wu Shili's body spread out and disappeared in place one by one. Such a shocking situation made the students who were about to clap maintain the posture of applauding, but swallowed the word "good" back.

"In the back!" someone shouted.

Finished...... Fifth, Tingyun had already sensed a movement behind him, but he didn't have time to turn around. The speed of the opponent is not only described as fast, but has even reached a terrifying realm, and can move behind the opponent in an instant while leaving an afterimage in place.

"Still down!"

The sneering voice, like a sharp sword, plunged into the heart of the fifth listening cloud from behind.

With a loud bang.

The fifth Tingyun's body was thrown out, leaving a blood line in the air, and then fell heavily five feet away. Originally, there were seven or eight junior students there, but when the fifth heard Yun Fei smash over, they all retreated. The two students who were a little slower were hit by the fifth listening cloud, and they spurted blood on the spot and fell to the ground.

There were two unconscious students pressed under him, which made the fifth Tingyun, who still had a trace of consciousness, feel a little guilty. He struggled to get up, but his left hand was barely half of his body when he felt a wave of weakness and fell to the ground again.

Everyone looked over and saw that the clothes on the back of the fifth hearing cloud had exploded, revealing his slightly dark skin. However, the crystal clear sword bag on his back didn't know what material it was, but it carried Wu Shibuli's palm power without any damage.

And on the back of the fifth listening cloud, where there was no sea silk sword bag to cover it, there was a bright red mark like a few fingers. This should have been a complete palm pattern, but because of the sea silk sword bag, most of the palm fell on the sword bag, and it was borne by the two rusty swords in the sword bag, and only two fingers were imprinted on the skin of the fifth listening cloud.

However, even if there are only two red finger prints, it is enough for the fifth Tingyun to feel good.