Luo Kongsen won a game, did not continue to fight, but jumped directly out of the ring, and then the opponent will send a stronger person, he is not an opponent, it is better to change people, let the opponent score a point.

Next, Ah Hai, Wen Tianqin, and Yu Shi all came on the court and participated in the game, but they were all easily defeated by their opponents, and in the blink of an eye, only one Ling Yi had not yet made a move.

"What's wrong with the Shenwu Society, don't use the two great martial artists, it's all about using such a weak team member, and now there is a teenager left who has never seen him, is this going to admit defeat?"

Ling Yi stepped into the ring and saluted his opponent, this is a nine-rank martial artist powerhouse, named Pan Wenyuan, a glaive knife is used very skillfully.

Ling Yi could see that his martial arts were moves on his mount, and now that he was on the ground, he had reduced some of his attack power.

Pan Wenyuan is also an arrogant person, he is very indifferent to Ling Yi's salute, and he has no reaction to return the salute at all, the glaive knife slammed into the ground and hooked his hand at Ling Yi.

Since the opponent is using a long-handled weapon, Ling Yi just wanted to try the "anti-heaven marksmanship" he had learned, and a superb mortal-level spear was taken out of the ring, and he also went to the ground with a pestle, and hooked his hand disdainfully!

Kicking the long handle of the glaive knife on the ground, and lunging together, Pan Wenyuan carried the knife and attacked Ling Yi.

Zama, Shen Gun, and Ling Yi watched the trajectory of their opponent's movements.

The Glaive Knife swung violently, slashing directly at Ling Yi's left shoulder, only to hear the "whirring" sound of breaking the wind, and the power was extremely powerful.

"It's a good time!" Ling Yi turned sideways, picked up his spear, and successfully struck the glaive three inches off, avoiding his shoulder.

With a turn of the blade, Pan Wenyuan swung the Glaive Knife and slashed at Ling Yi again.

Take two steps back, open the distance, point, stab, and pick with a spear, all in one go, and once again successfully defend against the opponent's attack.

"Hey!" Pan Wenyuan changed his tactics again, his strength continued to increase, and his momentum continued to increase.

You come and go, it's just a basic skill, the two are on par, and they have fought for more than 200 rounds.

"You are very powerful, but when you meet me today, you are destined to not go far!" Pan Wenyuan attacked and talked to Ling Yi at the same time.

"Are you sure you can take me, don't be too confident!" Similarly, Ling Yi will gain the upper hand if he strengthens his strength and momentum.

"Hmph, my sword technique is a killing skill on the battlefield, and the killing intent is not something you can resist!"

Ling Yi had already seen that Pan Wenyuan should be a person who had been on the battlefield, otherwise he would not be able to apply the skills of a knight as a student at all, and now he was just a mount.

"Although the horse is released, the master has never been afraid!" Ling Yi's momentum rose again.

"Okay, I'll let you try my 'Glaive Knife Technique'!"

As he spoke, Pan Wenyuan bent his knees and made a posture of preparing to charge, and the glaive knife kicked at his side, not knowing how strong the next attack would be.

"Charge!" a loud shout roared out of Pan Wenyuan's mouth, as if this was the battlefield, and Ling Yi in front of him was the enemy who invaded the country.

The eyes are focused, the momentum is high, the footwork under the feet is not chaotic, and the steps are solid, and they are coming towards Lingyi.

"Slash!" Pan Wenyuan, who came closer, roared again, the power of the Glaive Knife skyrocketed, and the sharp blade slashed at Ling Yi from the head.

Ling Yi could feel that the power of this move was slashing down from his head towards his head, and if he couldn't resist, the only way was to retreat.

The horse stepped forward, not afraid of the glaive knife that came from the chopping, the spear was clenched, the tip of the spear was pointed at the glaive knife, the momentum exploded, and the gun suddenly came out, and the same loud roar: "The king of heaven breaks the sun."

There was a loud "boom", and they both took a step back.

Pan Wenyuan frowned, he didn't expect that Ling Yi, who seemed to be young, would crack his powerful blow so easily, which was incredible.

"If you match the mount, your moves can still exert thirty percent of your strength, but unfortunately this is the ring!" Ling Yi said to Pan Wenyuan.

"What if you don't have a mount, I can defeat you too!"

Regaining his momentum, he didn't stop, Pan Wenyuan Yanyue knife in his hand, took a step forward, and quickly slashed over.

"Try 'Three Slashes Immediately' again!"

The first slash was strong and heavy, and the edge was close to Ling Yi's face.

Setting up the spear, Ling Yi caught the first slash hard, and his hands were slightly numb.

The second cut is like a waterfall falling straight down, and the momentum rises again.

Half a step back, Ling Yi set up his gun sideways, and finally resisted this knife, but compared to the first slash, both strength and power have more than doubled.

"Again, third slash!"

The third slash, like thousands of troops rushing forward, is not something that a lone person can resist at all.

The hard connection will only fall into passivity, and the Lingyi spear shook with vigor, and directly launched the second type of "Cloud Opening and Seeing the Sun" of the "Anti-Heaven Marksmanship", which was as fast as a shadow and as fast as the wind, and he couldn't see the trajectory of the spear at all.

I couldn't see the move clearly, and I could only hear the sound of "dingding, ding, ding".

As the attacker Pan Wenyuan, he is the direct person who withstands Ling Yi's attack, and it seems that he has the advantage, and Ling Yi is just defensive. But only he knew that Ling Yi's attack was disintegrating his third slash, his arms were numb and weak, and after a while, he would be successfully counterattacked.

The frowns are getting tighter and tighter, can he really not defeat the young man in front of him?

"Ah......" An angry roar came out of Pan Wenyuan's mouth, and he, who was still using his skills, suddenly retracted his attack and turned around to run away.

After retracting the attack, Ling Yi's move had no target, and he was about to attack Pan Wenyuan's back.

However, the skills near the end only caused him very little damage, and did not make him lose his combat power.

The advantage was biased towards himself, and Ling Yi would not let go of the opportunity, carrying a spear to attack Pan Wenyuan, who was fleeing.

One ran away and the other pursued, but just as Ling Yi was about to catch up with Pan Wenyuan, Pan Wenyuan suddenly stopped and turned his head suddenly.

This time, Ling Yi, who was pursuing, was taken aback.

Pan Wenyuan, who turned around, at the same time, the momentum of the Glaive Knife rose again, and another powerful attack slashed at Ling Yi.

This is the third type of the "Glaive Knife Technique", which is to deal with the pursuing enemy like Ling Yi, and the desired effect is to take it by surprise.

Hurriedly resisted, Ling Yi was bombarded on the weapon with a move, and took three or four steps back.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Pan Wenyuan launched a charge, and he performed the first type of "charge and slash", and now he became Ling Yi being chased and attacked.

You have a plan to lure the enemy, and I also have a way to fight back, smiling secretly, Ling Yi only cares about running forward.

Pan Wenyuan had just taken the advantage, but was interrupted by Ling Yi's escape, so he had to keep chasing after him.

The same abrupt stop, turned around.

This time, Pan Wenyuan was taken aback, and he didn't know what to do.

With a weird smile, Ling Yi lifted his spear, and while turning around, he stabbed at Pan Wenyuan, who was pursuing.

The surprise move is impossible to prevent at all, and the spear is pointed at Pan Wenyuan's throat, as long as he exerts a little effort, he will be in a different place.

"I lost!" said the unwilling Pan Wenyuan in frustration.

"You are suitable for fighting on the battlefield, and you can't let go of it in the ring and can't play well!" Ling Yi put away his spear and said.

"What's the name of the last move?"

"Against the sky!"

"Good name, can turn a disadvantage into a must-kill blow to counterattack, it can be seen that your moves are extremely powerful, thank you for your mercy!"

Ling Yi is not interested in Pan Wenyuan's arrogance, what he values is the bravery and adaptability to battle, for an opponent, Pan Wenyuan is not strong, but as a soldier, he can control a battlefield.

The audience, who was not optimistic about Ling Yi, was also shocked, and this game made them feel the thrill and sword light on the battlefield.

Next, Ling Yi fought against Jia Zhou and Wei Shu of the second team of the Heavenly Academy twice, and Ling Yi won these two games relatively easily, and he had already knocked his opponent out of the ring after only a hundred rounds of fighting.

Winning three games in a row, and all of them were three powerful opponents, which made the people who originally looked down on Lingyi speechless.

In the end, Wei Mo didn't make a move, only to see Wei Mo walking into the ring slowly, and the arrogance of the nobility on his body was full of the ring.

"Sao Bao!" Ling Yi smacked his lips, not bird Wei Mo, and stood on the side by himself.

His family is in trouble, there must be the hands and feet of the royal family inside, but I don't know who is behind the scenes, and Ling Yi naturally has no good face for the royal family.

"With a pimple on your face, an ugly appearance, and a dashing son, aren't you tired of pretending like this?" Ling Yi asked Wei Mo, who was standing in the ring.

"What are you talking about, looking for death, do you know who I am?" Wei Mo, who was poked in pain by Ling Yi, instantly turned his face.

"Yo, are you still angry? I thought you were really a humble son, but it turned out that you were really pretending, I said that your heart is the same as your face, ugly!"

"Kid looking for death!" Wei Mo was furious, his hands were fists, and he attacked Ling Yi directly.

It seems that he is good at using fists and feet, Ling Yi put away the spear, his palms lit up, and he fought in a heap.

Stepping on the seven star steps, seven punches in a row, it is the "Tianxing Seven Punches" in the "Tianxing Boxing Method", one punch is faster than one punch, one punch is heavier than one punch, and the power is constantly superimposed, giving Ling Yi a lot of pressure.

Avoiding the vital point, Ling Yi tried to catch two punches, but without using skills, he couldn't catch Wei Mo's strong attack.

The left palm resisted, the right palm turned around, and a move "Huge Waves" was unleashed, which just collided with Wei Mo's fist.

There was a "boom", and they both took three steps back.

Ling Yi, who had not yet stood still, performed the "duckweed footwork" under his feet, and rushed towards Wei Mo with a move of "waves crashing on the shore" with both palms.

"Hmph!" With a secret snort, Wei Mo spread his fists, his fist speed was amazing, and a move "Sky Shadow Phantom Fist" greeted Ling Yi.

In this way, the two sides attack and defend, you come and go, and there are no less than 200 rounds of fighting, that is, there is no difference between victory and defeat.

"The carving insect skill actually competes with the sun and the moon, you untouchables, wait to be crushed!" Wei Mo, who was angry, scolded loudly.

As a noble royal family, he has always looked down on the people at the bottom of the society, and usually in order to ensure his image, he doesn't dare to say much, but today is different, he was actually attacked by a Diao people, he was very faceless, and shouted angrily!

"It turns out that this is how the royal family treats the people of the world, what a good royal family that treats the people as children!" Ling Yi said sarcastically.

Hearing the words on the stage, the audience was instantly furious, the royal family they supported actually regarded themselves as pariahs, and no one would be calm.

For a while, the entire square was full of cursing, and the originally pale face of the second prince who was still in the stands became even darker.

Summoned a eunuch, the second prince said: "I will take Wei Mo into prison for a while, it will damage the image of the royal family, and it cannot be forgiven!"