Under Wang Fan's deliberate release of water, Long Yizheng can be on par with him.

The figures of the two moved quickly in the ring, and the two long swords slashed like lightning.

The sound of the clinking of gold and iron was endless, and Wang Fan controlled the true qi in his body, slowly running at a slow speed, so there was hardly a trace of true qi fluctuations emanating from his body.

The figures of the two in the ring flashed quickly, and the sword light was horizontal, and soon, they attracted the attention of others in the martial arts arena.

Most of these people had seen Wang Fan's skills in yesterday's challenge, so at this moment, they were also extremely curious about the battle between Wang Fan and Long Yi.

Jassim's mood was very depressed, he had defeated many strong people in the God of War Palace, and he should have returned to the Western Magician Academy in a beautiful way.

However, his impulsiveness challenged the inconspicuous Wang Fan, but the result was a big defeat, making all his scenery disappear.

At this moment, he hated Wang Fan so much in his heart that he almost wanted a magic spell to split Wang Fan into pieces.

Bitter and resentful emotions shrouded in his heart, Jassim climbed the mountain behind the school palace alone, walking aimlessly, his eyes swept inadvertently, and Jassim saw the battle on the martial arts field under the mountain.

Wang Fan's figure was recognized by him at once, and in an instant, Jassim gritted his teeth and gurgled.

A wave of anger surged into his heart, and Jassim didn't think about anything, he directly used the Fengxiang Technique and flew in the direction of the martial arts arena.

When Jassim arrived near the ring, Wang Fan and Long Yi were in the middle of a battle, and the spectators around them were staring at the two of them closely, not noticing that a magician suddenly came behind them.

"Wang Fan, you ruined my trip to the East, and I will ruin you too. Anger overshadowed Jassim's sanity, his eyes blood-red, and he suddenly recited a series of strange magic spells in his mouth, and a torrent of magical energy, like a mountain of water, condensed in front of him.

Wang Fan put all his attention on dealing with Long Yi, he didn't notice at all that under the ring, a large area of magical power was gathering wildly, and in the blink of an eye, eight sharp ice spears appeared in front of Jassim.

With a sharp sound of breaking the air, the eight ice spears rushed towards Wang Fan like lightning. The people around the battle suddenly saw several white lights shooting behind them, and they all screamed in shock.

Hearing everyone's screams, Wang Fan noticed the powerful ice spears coming towards him, but at this time, those terrifying ice spears were already less than five feet away from his body.

Shocked in his heart, Wang Fan suddenly activated the Xuan Gong in his body, and a faint layer of golden light shrouded his body. Long Yi suddenly felt that powerful momentum, and the whole person was stunned.

A shocked look appeared on her beautiful face, and she watched as Wang Fan dodged five flying ice spears in a row at a ghostly speed.

However, after all, it was too late to find out, and only three pop-puff sounds were heard, and three huge ice spears shot directly into Wang Fan's shoulder. In an instant, three blood holes appeared on his shoulders, and the blood shot out of his body like arrows.

He had never seen such a bloody scene, and Long Yi's face turned pale all of a sudden. She looked at Wang Fan, who was covered in blood, in shock, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Wang Fan slowly turned his bloodstained body, and his scarlet eyes stared at Jassim under the ring like a beast.

Jassim's body subconsciously shuddered, and then Wang Fan suddenly disappeared into the ring, and as soon as Jassim's eyes flickered, he saw a blurred palm thrust towards his chest.

Before he could fully react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, click, click, click, two ribs directly broken, a large stream of blood gushing out from Jassim's body, his brain was dizzy for a while, gritting his teeth, so that he did not faint, Jassim struggled to recite the magic spell, a large amount of wind elements gathered around him, a fierce wind dragged his body, and flew backwards.

"Die!" Wang Fan's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, he only said this word coldly, and stepped on the phantom step, and only chased after Jassim, as long as Jassim's magic stopped, the blood-soaked palm could be reinserted into his chest.

Knowing that at this time, the crowd watching the battle finally came back to their senses, and I don't know who shouted: "Quick, stop them, don't make any trouble." ”

Having said that, looking at Wang Fan, who was covered in blood and murderous, everyone's legs trembled involuntarily, and they didn't dare to take a step closer at all.

Until Wang Fan grabbed Jassim again, his face was pale, and he used all his strength to hammer off Jassim's ribs, and he finally couldn't help but faint, everyone took a long breath and rushed up like a swarm.

......

When Wang Fan woke up again, all he breathed was the strong smell of herbs, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a face that bullied the frost and snow, leaning on his arm.

"Long Yi ......" Wang Fan muttered quietly, and recalled in his mind the picture of Long Yi taking care of himself during the coma.

"Uh!" he moved slightly, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the wound, and couldn't help but cry out.

Long Yi, who was asleep with her head against the side of the bed, immediately stood up when she heard the sound, and watched Wang Fan wake up, with a surprised smile on her face.

"You finally woke up, how do you feel now?" Long Yi looked at Wang Fan with concern, his beautiful face looked a little tired and haggard at the moment.

"I'm fine. Wang Fan whispered as much as he could, because he found that his voice was a little louder, and his lungs were in sharp pain.

Hearing this, Long Yi greeted Wang Fan again, which made Wang Fan feel very uncomfortable, he sat up from the bed with difficulty, looked at Long Yi with some embarrassment and said: "That, I want to ask, why are you taking care of me? This school palace is too bad, I'm like this, and I won't send me a nurse." ”

"You think I can't take care of you?" asked Long Yi's face was a little strange.

"No, it's not. Wang Fan hurriedly shook his head, and after thinking about it, he said, "I just think that there is something wrong with letting you take care of me, and it will delay your cultivation time too much." ”

"It's okay, I took the initiative to take care of you, after all, if I didn't have to challenge you noisily, Jassim wouldn't have had a chance to sneak up on you. Long Yi said with some reproach.