Chapter Eighty-Six: The Meridian Mandarin Duck
The second round of battles began soon, there are always a few happy and a few sad, the four geniuses naturally needless to say, their battles are undoubted, but this year there are many eye-catching masters, and there are not many dark horses.
Bai Ningjun's news was very well-informed, and the transaction between Tong Xin and Liu Qingfeng had already been known to him, so he quickly found Ren Fan to explain the situation to him, but Ren Fan waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, I don't think anyone would want to joke about their future." ”
The battle between Ren Fan and Dong Kuiwu soon began, and the two of them each boarded the martial arts stage, Dong Kuiwu looked at Ren Fan carefully before saluting: "Dong Kuiwu is under him!"
"Ren Fan!" Ren Fan said lightly.
Just as Ren Fan's words fell, the stage fell into silence, and after a while, Dong Kuiwu slowly walked towards Ren Fan, but his whole body was surrounded by gray-white spiritual power, and bursts of evil qi emanated from his body.
Before Ren Fan came to power, he had a good understanding of this person with Bai Ningjun, this person was Tong Xin's subordinate, and Tong Xin was the captain of the academy's escort team, this identity also means that he must experience bloody battles, in fact, Tong Xin is almost not in the academy all year round, his cultivation method is to constantly fight, crazy battles, he and his guards are sweeping some bandit gangs around the academy, and their reputation is so great that they have made those bandits around the academy fearful.
And Dong Kuiwu is the first general under Tong Xin, and his strength has reached the eighth-order martial artist, he follows Tong Xin all the year round, almost where Tong Xin fights, there is Dong Kuiwu, it is said that the two of them once joined forces to kill a second-order martial arts level bandit leader.
Ren Fan understood that this Dong Kuiwu was definitely not an ordinary person, but even if he was mentally prepared, he was surprised by his evil spirit.
I saw him slowly walking towards Ren Fan, like a demon coming from hell.
The gray-white spiritual power is a symbol of speed, but Dong Kuiwu chose to slowly walk towards his opponent Ren Fan, which puzzled everyone and Ren Fan.
Ren Fan didn't move, the spiritual power slowly ran out from the villain in the dantian, and slowly ran according to the spiritual power running route of a thousand steps, Ren Fan was ready to brake quietly, facing such an opponent, even if it was Ren Fan, he didn't dare to act rashly, because any mistake could cause the defeat of the battle.
Suddenly, Dong Kuiwu, who was walking slowly, suddenly accelerated, it was a kind of straight-line acceleration, a distance of a few zhang, he almost flashed by, Ren Fan was shocked, and saw Dong Kuiwu's calloused big hand slashing towards his head, its speed was much faster than Ren Fan's step, Ren Fan saw that he couldn't dodge, he could only quickly deflect his body.
With the thousand steps he had prepared just now, a hundred afterimages flashed under his feet in an instant, but even so, Ren Fan only heard a "click", and there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and the two stood still again, but this time the positions had been exchanged, Dong Kuiwu had his back to Ren Fan, but Ren Fan was standing head-on, but his face was extremely pale, just one fight, Ren Fan's shoulder blade was split by the other party, if there was no spiritual shield protection, maybe this arm would have been useless.
"Ren Fan!" Ye Zixuan exclaimed in the audience, "Hmph, you stinky black man, if you dare to hurt my brother Ren Fan, I'm not done with you!"
Ye Qingshan, who was beside her, snorted coldly and reprimanded: "Zixuan, don't talk nonsense, this is the inner door Dabi, not a playhouse!"
"Grandpa!" Ye Zixuan's big watery eyes stared at Ye Qingshan, pulling his arm and shaking it around.
"Okay, okay, I really can't do anything about you, don't worry, Ren Fan will definitely not have any danger to his life!"
"Hmm!" Ye Zixuan nodded with satisfaction, with grandpa's strength, since he agreed, there should be no problem.
On the stage, Dong Kuiwu slowly turned his body and looked at Ren Fan indifferently, "Is this your strength?"
Ren Fan didn't answer, the necklace around his neck lit up slightly, the injury on his shoulder was recovering rapidly, and at the same time, the spiritual power in Ren Fan's body was running rapidly, and a knife glowing with blood-red light suddenly appeared in Ren Fan's hand.
Feeling that the injury at the shoulder was almost healed, Ren Fan's soles lightly touched the ground, and his body instantly turned into a vague afterimage, and in the afterimage, a long blood-red light was dragged out.
"Hmph, don't do it!" Dong Kuiwu snorted coldly, a bright big knife flashed out in his hand, and rushed towards Ren Fan at a faster speed.
"Bell!" A crisp and long sound of gold and iron clashing sounded as if the fiery red and gray-white spiritual power between the people was blown by a strong wind, wrapping the bodies of the two and constantly flowing.
The two of them were in a stalemate for about a dozen breaths, and they suddenly separated without warning, but the two of them were immediately separated, but this time they were not as stalemate as last time, but clanked compared to the subtlety of the moves and the speed of the speed, but with the speed of the two of them, ordinary people could not see the battle between them clearly, all they could see was a gray and a red two shadows constantly staggered and circling.
Suddenly, "Click!" A sound of metal breaking came out, and then Dong Kuiwu's body retreated violently, and everyone's eyes followed Dong Kuiwu's retreating body, and when he stopped, he saw a broken knife in his hand, and a long scar on his left chest.
"The weapon is broken?"
Everyone in the audience began to discuss, but at this moment, Tong Xin shouted, "Kuiwu, then my meridian mandarin duck Yue!" said and threw a pair of beautifully carved and golden shuangyue up.
"Meridian Mandarin Duck Yue, this is not fair, Grandpa, this is not fair!" Ye Zixuan shook Ye Qingshan's arm and said coquettishly.
The meridian mandarin duck Yue is a treasure that Tong Xin never leaves his hand, this pair of weapons is a low-grade spiritual weapon at the ground level, with this kind of treasure in hand, even if it is a cross-level battle, it will not feel difficult, and Dong Kuiwu's strength is originally three levels higher than Ren Fan's strength, which is undoubtedly worse for Ren Fan who is fighting at a higher level.
However, Ye Qingshan said solemnly: "There is no provision in the rules of the academy that you are not allowed to use spiritual weapons, and having spiritual weapons is also a kind of ability!"
Ye Zixuan tilted her head, hugged her chest with her two arms, and pouted, "Stinky grandpa, stinky grandpa is unfair, Xuan'er won't pay attention to you anymore!"