"It's incredible to be able to borrow the power of the inscription formation in the ring and attract the heavenly thunder to help!"

"This son's talent is definitely not under Li Xuan, the head of the Eight Immortals of Huadu!" Lei Zufeng said involuntarily.

"It's a pity that I'm already a disciple of Shizun, so it's useless to worry about it!" Ling Yingfeng still looked like you were beating me.

"You......"Xuan Qi forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, on such an occasion, he didn't want to have unnecessary conflicts with him, the fourth junior brother who had always had nothing to do.

Lao Sifeng also saw Xuanqi looking deflated, his heart was secretly refreshed, and he turned his head to stop looking at him.

The second phantom leaf looked at Feng Huan helplessly, he really didn't want to say anything more about this brainless guy. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to use his power, with the arrogant surname of Phantom Leaf and the identity of the second disciple under Liu Qingzi's seat, he wouldn't have paid attention to this simple-minded guy with developed limbs at all.

At this time, the competition in the ring has entered a white-hot stage.

The nameless dark spiritual power is naturally strong and difficult, and it is almost close to the realm of a sixth-order warrior, such a short period of time, such a rapid cultivation realm, it is really incredible.

And his opponent Lu Yan, as the fourth of the Eight Immortals of Huadu, is naturally not bad, a body of water system cultivation is at least at the fifth order of the first level, and with a set of water system swordsmanship, the combat power of the whole body has been promoted to the extreme, and both of them have already burst out of their most powerful combat power, which can be said to be unreserved.

The water-green sword light and the ink-colored spiritual power are entangled together, and it is inseparable.

"Senior Brother Nameless is also a master of using swords, and at this point, he still hasn't drawn his sword, and the superiority has been divided!"

"I don't think Nameless has a chance to draw a sword, as a swordsman, fighting with the enemy, he can't even pull out a sword, and the superior is indeed divided. ”

The water-colored sword light weaves layers of sword nets, covering almost the entire first ring, while the ink-colored spiritual power is like a lonely boat in the sea, appearing and disappearing.

On the surface, it is indeed a nameless defeat!

But, the next moment!

Boom!

There was a long metallic hissing sound from the ring, and Lu Yan, who was dressed in white, didn't know when, the long sword in his hand had come out of his hand, but his complexion still maintained its original chic.

He took out the white folding fan inserted in the back of his head with his backhand, arched his hand and bowed flatly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Anonymous, for helping me break through the bottleneck of the sword style." ”

With that, he turned around and jumped out of the ring, and Nameless was cold and expressionless from beginning to end, although he was victorious, but there was no superfluous look on his face.

"The second class of freshmen, no famous attractions!"

Accompanied by the final verdict of the referee, there were cheers from the entire freshman second class and the screams of almost eighty percent of the female disciples present!

In such an atmosphere, Nameless is still as cold as ice, and his expression has not even changed in the slightest. Such a cold posture naturally attracted shouts and cheers from all sides.

Liu Xiaoxiao stood quietly under the ring, and her heart was also shocked, almost about to shout with those nymphomaniac female disciples.

Nameless's every move, raising his hands and feet, the Xuangong martial arts he takes, and even the configuration of spiritual power, are exactly the same as Fu Ming, which is simply the incarnation of Fu Ming.

My thoughts instantly fell into a long memory, and I didn't know where he was now!

"Dang!"

After another melodious and melodious bell, it was the competition between Zhong Liquan, the second elder of the eight immortals of the freshman class of Huadu, and Luo Ye, the beautiful boy of the third class of freshmen.

Zhong Liquan, who is the second of the Eight Immortals of Huadu, is a slightly chubby teenager, and his figure is quite well-proportioned, with a big fat face that is extremely cute, his belly is slightly bulging, and he holds a jade-colored pu fan that is half a meter long and a half meters long.

He stood there quietly, shaking the fan in his hand casually, and his aura spread out, distorting the light around him.

Opposite him, who also stood quietly, was Luo Ye, a beautiful boy from the third class of freshmen. I have to admit that Luo Ye was really handsome, his face was like a peach blossom, his skin was like snow, and he was exactly the same as the little student in that play.

Under the ring, except for the female disciples from the freshman class, almost all the female disciples present were one-sided in support of Luo Ye.

On the surface, Zhong Liquan seems to be an extremely simple person, but in fact, it is true, every move in his hand can be a thousand troops, and it is almost a complete force to resist.

The moves in the hands of the beautiful boy Luo Ye are the same as his appearance, they are all such a soft posture, lifting weights like light, giving people an extremely beautiful illusion.

On the surface, Luo Ye is certainly not Zhong Liquan's opponent, but Zhong Liquan is a cheerful person, with one move and one style, without any drag. And Luo Ye was able to turn Zhong Liquan's incomparable strength into naught in one move and one style.

It is also able to use the powerful power that erupted in Zhong Liquan's body in a certain ingenious moment to use it tactfully and use it with strength.

"It's boring, you kid fights softly, where do you look like a man, but like a girl!" Zhong Liquan gasped for breath and kept shaking the huge pu fan in his hand.

Faced with Zhong Liquan's evaluation, Luo Ye just smiled lightly and stood in the wind, without explaining.

Such a look of not eating fireworks in the world instantly caused the screams and shouts of almost all the female disciples present!

The contest between Zhong Liquan and Luo Ye ended with Luo Ye's unexpected victory.

Next, there is a duel between Cheng Da, a fat eater who is also from the third class of freshmen, and Zhang Guo, who is also from the third class of the eight immortals of Huadu.

In the ring, Zhang Guo, who was dressed in luxury, had a immature face, smiling like a blooming flower, giving people an extremely warm and comfortable illusion.

On the opposite side of him, the dead fat man Cheng Da finally finished biting the last bite of chicken legs, and then threw it behind him, and it fell steadily into the wooden barrel in the hands of the little guy who was maintaining the hygiene of the scene on the martial arts training ground.

Such a casual throw shows the amazing strength of the fat man.

The bell rings and the jousting begins.

Zhang Guo, who is dressed in Huafa, is also a master of swordsmanship, with a silver-white long sword in his hand, which complements his early-born Huafa, and the overwhelming sword web is like a fine and dense spider web, completely enveloping the round figure of the fat foodie.

And the fat man Cheng Da, who is round and round, is like a big water tank, and he is a master of body skills, and in just one stick of incense, he has changed seven or eight body methods.