After kicking a bad guy away again, Gu Feng paused, took the time to glance at the high wall, and what caught his eye was the uncle who was carrying a young man who had just been knocked out by him on the left and right. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From this point of view, the workload of these uncles is really heavy. It's also quite troublesome to set up enchantments and supervise the game, and it is necessary to transport the guys who have lost their combat ability out of the battlefield, considering that there is a lot of chaos in the center of the arena, in order to avoid stampedes.

The reason why Gu Feng stopped the offensive was not just because he was curious about where the young man he kicked just now was, but because by this time, most of them had retreated to a distance of more than ten meters, and at this time they were already surrounded in a circle.

And looking at their eager looks, things may have gone a little bit in the direction of trouble.

The old style is repeated, half-squatting down the body, assuming the standard starting position of a long-distance runner, while looking straight ahead.

Everyone was taken aback, and immediately waited for it, the people in front of Gu Feng were ready to block Gu Feng, and the people in the back were ready to make a yin hand.

Just when everyone thought that this guy was ready to start, he suddenly jumped backwards in an unreasonable position, yes, although I don't know what the principle is, this guy did jump backwards with the action of starting forward, and jumped very high.

After that, under the surprised gaze of all the stunned people, Gu Feng completed three and a half weeks of circumferential rotation in the air, and then landed steadily in the crowd.

It was already obvious what the hell this sinister guy was up to, because the second he landed in the crowd, two unlucky guys broke free from the shackles of gravity and flew out of the crowd.

In the final analysis, these young people who have not entered the WTO deeply or directly do not realize the sinister hearts of the people are very unfavorable to the ancient style.

Compared with the ancient style of being alone in the society so far, the onmyoji in the Yinyang School is basically a stunned young man who has never eaten pork and never seen a pig run.

As civilized and polite young people in the new era, they haven't even fought much, and the exchanges between classmates are also point-to-point, plus the teaching on weekdays is aimed at ghosts and monsters that stay on paper. It's like talking on paper, they don't have any actual combat experience if they haven't gone out to practice, which is really different from them.

Of course, this does not mean that they are weak, and if any of them were to remove the spirits, it can be said that they will almost 100% succeed if they are well prepared, and it will be easy. But if the current Gu Fengru is allowed to do this kind of thing, it will be nine out of nine failures, and the previous one naturally does not count, because although it was only for a moment, after all, he killed others when he was recovering his ability.

It can only be said that the phase is not good, after all, even in the industry, the onmyoji gives people a feeling of being more inclined to mages.

If you are close to the ancient style, it doesn't feel like it's going to be advantageous after all.

The ancient style that broke into the crowd can only be described as a fish in water, and the folk cultural truth of "taking advantage of your illness to kill you" has been interpreted to the extreme, and a set of hooligan-style fighting methods have been exerted vigorously in his hands and feet, although in the eyes of people who have systematically studied boxing, this guy is just playing Wang Baquan, but what about it......

Everything needs to be compared, and for young people who have never even tried fighting, the ancient moves are already very sharp.

The first thought of the contestants who were frightened by the wolf-like momentum of the ancient style was naturally to distance themselves, but after all, there were many people, and when a group of people who didn't know how to cooperate had the same idea, the inevitable result was to make the scene even more chaotic.

And this is even more in line with the mind of this old and treacherous guy, and the most direct expression of this guy's mood is that a few more guys were kicked up.

Because of Gu Feng's hard work, the number of Uncle Warlords who were responsible for carrying the exiting contestants was increased from one to four, and the number of people who maintained the enchantment was only four. Looking at the Warlord who was quickly shuttling between the fighting arenas, Araya looked in the direction of the ancient wind with a strange expression.

Speaking of the location of Gu Feng, it is actually quite conspicuous, because there is a place in the crowd where people who don't know whether they have been hit by the Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant or the fatal high kick are flying into the air around them......

This kind of embarrassing scene is not suitable for a long time, and there are only more than 100 people in the arena, because of the problem of the area of the venue, after the guy Gu Feng frantically drove Wushuang to beat more than 50 people away, the space has become completely empty.

To put it simply, the ancient style has once again been "strongly watched", but this time the form is obviously more severe than the last time.

First, the contestants who have learned from the past will naturally not be recruited again. Second, Gu Feng's fishing in troubled waters just now is indeed quite valuable, but it can only be smooth when there are many people, after all, many of the guys who have just been killed have been blown away by their panicked friends......

Third, since these people can still stand on the field now, there are two reasons that can be considered, strength, intelligence, or both, either of which is very troublesome.

If you still have the idea of playing at this time, then the person who suffers will definitely be the ancient style, and he naturally knows this.

An untimely puffy cloud obscured the moon and cast a shadow.

Gu Feng, who was standing in the center of the circle, did not choose to win by surprise like the previous two times, but stood quietly in place, glancing at the contestants surrounding him with an indifferent expression, and then, the emotions in his eyes gradually sank.

Showing such a look means that Gu Feng is ready to be serious, and a kind of momentum that is completely inconsistent with the ancient style of hanging children on weekdays permeates Gu Feng's body.

It has nothing to do with ability, nor is it the so-called murderous spirit, but the potential that people are contaminated in the process of growing up.

Noticing the change in Gu Feng's attitude, the night goose, who had been unmoved, opened his eyes and looked at Gu Feng with Araya.

This oppressive atmosphere did not last long, and soon, the dark clouds of the moon receded, and the clear light of the full moon gently sprinkled the earth.

At this time, there was finally an impatient contestant who rushed towards Gu Feng from the crowd, took out a knife from his black sleeve, and the distance between the two shortened rapidly with his footsteps, but Gu Feng only tilted his head slightly, looked at the approaching man, did not react, and did not take out his weapon.

In the rules, it is allowed to carry cold weapons, but since most onmyoji do not have the habit of using cold weapons, and there are too many people just now, the distance is too close, and it is easy to hurt one's own people by swinging a knife easily. So it's not much for anyone, but the situation is undoubtedly appropriate at this time.

The man ran in front of Gu Feng in a blink of an eye and slashed it with a knife.

With no fear on his face, Gu Feng moved his feet slightly, slightly tilted his back to avoid a knife, and then from left to right, his body rotated slightly, and his raised elbow hit the opponent's temple.

As an important acupuncture point in the human body, the temple will not be weaker than the brain stem when attacked, and it does not matter if the attack is light, if the force is too strong, it can even cause cardiac arrest.

And Gu Feng's blow at this time was just right to make the opponent faint, and he coldly glanced at the man who fell to the ground on his back and the Taidao who fell beside him, "Who's next?" Or is it ...... Want to go together? ”

Furious.

Cold arrogance.

Originally, everyone's plan was to exclude Gu Feng before the competition, but the situation so far has obviously exceeded their expectations too much.

They never expected that Gu Feng would not only be eliminated by them with one blow, but also let half of them quit in turn.

At this point, if the siege of Gu Feng was stopped, then the more than fifty people who had been defeated before would inevitably be defeated, and it would undoubtedly be a shame to be defeated by a person who couldn't even use his spiritual ability. But if it stops here, the fact that more than 50 people have been defeated cannot be changed, and it is clear that it was a vigorous move to push the ancient style out of the arena before, but at this time, it is also difficult to pass.

Under this premise, Gu Feng's seemingly arrogant declaration of war language gave them a step down.

They can rise up and defeat Gu Feng, the reason is Gu Feng's arrogant and domineering attitude, even if it is still not glorious, but it is better than not being able to advance or retreat.

They didn't care whether Gu Feng was intentional or unintentional, they shouldn't have let go of this opportunity, so after Gu Feng's voice fell, the three people holding the Taidao walked out of the crowd and rushed towards Gu Feng.

Gu Feng still calmly stared at the three people who were approaching him, and when the three of them approached him, he gently moved two steps back, dodging three stabs, while leaving enough space for the three to stab.

At this moment, Gu Feng noticed a voice: "The name of the god of the East China Sea is Ah Ming......"

Gu Feng showed a slight color, looking in the direction where the voice came from, it was a young man with a weak image, the black hunting clothes looked a little wide on his body, at this moment, he was raising his right hand flat, and at the same time curled his ring finger and little finger to make a knot.

A curtain of light formed in front of him.

"The name of the god of the West Sea is Zhu Liang ......"

When Gu Feng moved his gaze to the young man, the three people in front of Gu Feng naturally did not let go of Gu Feng's obvious flaws, and at the same time stepped forward, lunges and stabbed at Gu Feng with a knife.

However, things did not go as they wanted, and they bent their waists slightly, and at the same time moved their feet to the side, smoothly avoiding the sharp blade of the sword. Then, with a sharp downward slash, the contestant closest to him is knocked to the ground.

"The god of the South China Sea is called Mahayana, and the god of the North Sea is called Yuqiang......"

Gu Feng, who had succeeded in one blow, obviously did not have time to pause, and turned around and struck the next person in the back of the neck with a wave of his hand, knocking him down.

"The twelve ancestors, retreat the hundred ghosts, and get rid of the evil plague."

Gu Feng's speed was undoubted, and before the third person could complete the action of turning, he had already come behind the third person, grabbed his feet and necks, and threw him out with force.

After dealing with the three of them, Gu Feng didn't have time to judge whether the weak young man had completed the technique, and was ready to dodge away from the spot at the moment.

But a strange feeling made him stop the movement of his feet, and Gu Feng lowered his gaze, and his gaze briefly rested on the chains that were wrapped around his feet and emitted a pale blue shimmer.

"......Is Wei Dao a curse?"

Gu Feng cast his gaze forward, and found that there were two people beside the weak young man with one hand across their chest, their index and middle fingers vertically erected in a spell shape, and two illusory blue chains stretched out from their glowing left hands, falling to the ground, and then spreading all the way to Gu Feng's feet.

As for the young man, a five-pointed star-shaped cyan light curtain with a height of nearly one hundred and fifty centimeters had already formed in front of him.

"Retreat!"

As the last word fell, the light curtain in front of the young man was like a cannonball, and it shot straight towards the ancient wind like a cannonball, leaving a phantom shadow in the air due to the influence of its extremely fast speed and characteristics.

Ever since he heard the sound of the young man casting the spell, Gu Feng's expression has been solemn.

The retreat technique of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk......

It was said that it was a technique that could cause a hundred ghosts to disperse with just one blow, and that young man obviously did not have the ability to exert even one percent of the original power of this technique, and even so, it would not be something that the current ancient style could be neglected.

Gu Feng raised his right hand, and a copper Zen staff appeared in his hand, Gu Feng held the Zen staff in both hands and held it horizontally in front of his chest, and pushed it out against the oncoming technique, as if he was going to resist this blow head-on.

The moment the Zen staff collided with the technique, a powerful force radiated out from the contact point, and the light curtain composed of the technique shattered in an instant, and the huge power made the dazzling light and the loud sound of the explosion almost become the eternity of this moment.

Even the students in the audience closed their eyes because they couldn't bear the strong light, and the slightly delayed explosion made the hearts of all the female students skip a beat, and everyone could feel the slight tremor of the ground while the explosion reached their ears.

Even if it was only a slight point, the power to be able to shake the arena itself was proven. Although they knew that nothing could come out of the barrier except for light and sound, the female students in black hunting clothes were still a little frightened, they couldn't imagine what it would be like to be hit by this kind of magic.

In contrast, the young men who were not wearing hunting clothes behaved much more mutedly, merely squinting at the first flashes of light, both men and women.

The smoke formed by the aura gathered by the technique gradually dissipated, and like the contestants in the field, all the spectators were eager to know what the situation of Gu Feng who was hit head-on by this technique was at this moment.

But......

The place where Gu Feng was originally standing was empty, did he avoid that blow?

Many people guessed in their hearts, but everyone was not an ordinary person, and the possibility of being wrong was not high, so the conjecture was quickly rejected by themselves.

No way, that spell has clearly hit.

So everyone's eyes began to look for Gu Feng's figure in the arena, and then, more than twenty meters back from where Gu Feng was originally standing, Gu Feng was found lying on the ground near the edge of the field.

The Zen staff fell not far from Gu Feng's side, and the Zen staff, which originally had no traces, was covered with scratches of different shades.

Its owner, the exclusive hunting suit specially designed for battle on Gu Feng's body is now in tatters, and even blood stains can be clearly seen through the tattered clothing, and the mottled blood stains stain the white shirt of Gu Feng red.

The forcibly torn Wei Daotian chain was still wrapped around his feet, and because he had lost contact with the caster, the blue illusory chain was shattering and dissipating inch by inch.

Gu Feng's eyes were closed, and he just lay on his back on the black granite floor, even if there was a wound on the left cheek like a knife mark, even if blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and a blood mark, he didn't do anything.

Fainted?

But when you can't use your psychic powers, you can't force that kind of technique, isn't it......

Looking at that ancient style, they were guessing, and several Warseers didn't make any moves, they were waiting for the final confirmation.

Frowning, Araya and Night Goose stared at Gu Feng's closed eyes from afar, not knowing what they were thinking.