This kind of crushing-like style of play can only be used by swordsmen who are much stronger than their opponents. The first sword strike will allow the enemy to take a defensive stance, and then continue to hit the opponent with heavy blows. Let the opponent have no time to use his scholarly powers. If Li Fei kept defending like this and didn't fight back, he would be directly shocked to death by the opponent's powerful attack.

Of course, Qiu He's style of play also consumes the heaven and earth vitality in his body. If you don't have enough cultivation, you can't attack continuously and strongly. However, it seemed that his Heaven and Earth Vitality was extremely sufficient, and the attack showed no signs of weakening until now. Li Fei was constantly defending at this time, and he saw that he had retreated to the edge of the Sword Table.

Suddenly, Li Fei slashed out with a fierce sword at this time, and tried his best to intercept Qiu He's attack. A "snort" sounded, and his arm had been cut out by a long sword qi. By this time, he had already dodged the enemy's attack range.

In the void above Li Fei's head, the pitch-black book spirit showed a pattern like a heavy gear, which was a sign of the magic of the book.

Sky Bird!

In an instant, three huge crows soared into the air, and then with a flap of their wings, countless arrows shot towards Qiu He overwhelmingly. Qiu He's expression was cold, and the golden sword in his hand was raised. Xuantian Sword Technique, Qinglong Cloud Screen!A huge spiral sword qi was like a golden barrier, enveloping his entire body.

Thousands of arrows were shot at the barrier. A sound of "snort" sounded, and the power of the spiral sword qi actually caused all these arrows to deviate from the direction ......of the attack.

"Take me another sword!" Qiu He snorted coldly.

Qiu He's face was cold, and he stood on the sword platform with a solemn expression. His feet were in an inverted figure-eight shape, and the golden sword in his hand was dragged to the ground. Suddenly, a powerful momentum emanated from his body. It's like a kendo master.

It's not good, his sword has a powerful sword intent, and Li Fei is not easy to resist. Li Changsheng was shocked. Before the sword was struck, the sword intent had already filled the entire sword platform.

A sword, a bundle of wind!

The golden sword in Qiu He's hand slammed into the sky, and a shining sword aura rushed into the sky! Immediately, the whining wind around suddenly sounded. Rolled up a burst of furious blows towards Li Fei. Li Fei's clothes and hair were blown to the sound of hunting, and the whole person could barely stand, let alone dodge his sword in time.

Even if it is a swordsman master of the same level as Qiu He. When facing his sword, his body shape will also be affected and he will not be able to dodge perfectly, not to mention that Li Fei is just a scholar who does not pay attention to body refining?

What should I do, jump on the stage and help him block this sword? This thought suddenly appeared in Li Changsheng's mind. Li Fei is a member of the Li family. He, the head of the family, has an obligation to keep him safe. But. Li Changsheng immediately vetoed his idea. Li Fei is also a scholarly genius, if he comes to the stage to help him, his mind will never have a smooth day.

If he helped him, he would subconsciously think that he was inferior to the head of the family and needed to be protected. A person who is guarded will never be able to cultivate to the highest level he can reach.

Everyone has their own path to take, and no one else has the right to participate in it, even if it is a dangerous path.

"Woo-ra!"

Really. Without any accidents, Li Fei's chest was directly cut by Qiu He's sword, and a terrible wound was cut. Blood instantly stained his entire body. And his whole person has fallen off the sword platform due to the impact of this sword.

"In this game, Xuantian Sword Sect Qiu and victory!" the referee in the audience announced the result of the game expressionlessly. As long as it is a sword competition, there will be people who will be injured, and it is unavoidable. As long as no one is killed, they generally will not help.

Seeing Li Fei fall to the ground, Li Changsheng and Fan Shao hurriedly rushed over, and Li Fei, who fell under the stage, had already fallen into a coma. "Everybody give way. At this time, a disciple of the Medical Academy in green had already come over and examined Li Fei's wound. "His injuries are so serious that he won't be able to get out of bed for ten days and half a month. After a slight examination, the disciple of the Medical Academy said.

After speaking, the medical disciple's palm gently touched the top of the wound on Li Fei's chest, and a pale green scholarly aura slowly integrated into his body, repairing the wound in his body. The healing of the doctor's scholar's qi can make the wound close in an instant and stop bleeding. And to fully recover, it depends on the injured themselves.

The wound on Li Fei's chest closed, and blood no longer gushed out.

Compared with the 'Yongzhen' supernatural power of the Confucian Academy, the medical methods of the Medical College appear to be more orthodox, but the effect is far less than that of the 'Yongzhen' supernatural power. 'Yongzhen' can also heal wounds, and the recovery is extremely fast, but it will cost the scholar's energy. A healer can heal others, but Yongzhen can only restore himself. There is still a big difference between orthodox healing methods and supernatural recovery methods.

"You're probably his friends. Seeing Li Changsheng's nervous expression, the disciple of the Medical Academy said to Li Changsheng, "You don't have to worry, after I treat him, someone will send him back to the Mojia Academy directly." ”

"Hmm. Li Changsheng nodded. This is also the rule of the Sword Conference. Injured contestants will be treated by a doctor and then sent directly back to their academy or sect, and his relatives will not have to worry about it at all. Moreover, if someone is too seriously injured and the disciples of the Medical Academy are unable to receive medical treatment, the strong man of the Academy will personally take action.

Not long after, two sergeants came over and carried Li Fei away.

"I didn't expect Li Fei to lose so quickly, and so miserably. Fan Shao said with palpitations. At the same time, he also felt a little incredible in his heart, the Mo Family Academy had the strongest defense, and a powerful attack, but he still lost.

"His cultivation has not yet reached the realm of lifting people, and failure is inevitable. Li Changsheng said lightly. He had expected this outcome. "And this person is ranked third in the Xuantian Sword Sect, if Li Fei is undefeated, it will be strange. ”

He knows the ranking of his opponent, but he still has no fear, Li Fei is an opponent worthy of respect. Fan Shao said.

"Hopefully, today's failure will allow him to grow. Li Changsheng said. Every experience, every failure, is an incomparably valuable asset for a cultivator.

......

Time flies, and seven days pass quickly.

The first round of the Sword Contest has ended, and the results of the competition have come out. Half of the one hundred and sixty elite disciples who came to participate in the competition had already been eliminated, and only eighty of the one hundred and sixty remained. (To be continued......)