Chapter 292: Let you make three moves

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Chapter 292: Let You Make Three Moves (Three Changes)

The sky is not clear, and the competition field of Haoran Academy has long been overcrowded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Feng Yan has been uneasy since he received Zifeng's challenge post yesterday, and to say that a freshman challenge is not worth mentioning for Feng Yan. However, the rumors about Fu Xiu Wu Zifeng have long been rampant, not to mention that Feng Yan has just competed for the 100th place on the Kun List some time ago, and there are many coveters.

I don't want to be lifted to the cusp again because of Wu Zifeng, this is no longer a simple challenge, and the deeper excavation is the confrontation between the new students and the old students.

After enrolling, many freshmen were bullied by the old students in the college, and they dared not speak out. Those who are short-tempered and speak disrespectfully are all taught a lesson, and they say: Teach.

And Zifeng, as the champion of the freshman competition, was disdainful when he threatened to challenge the strong of the Kun List, but hearing that it was an earth-shattering event in the ears of their freshmen, and it was also a disguised greeting for their freshmen. So they all waited here early, waiting for Zifeng to appear.

At this moment, there is no gap between the identities of Fu Xiu and Wu Xiu, and there is only a contest between new students and old students. So as soon as the day broke, the field was full, and even some cultivators who lived in seclusion appeared in the field one after another, just to see who the young man who was in the limelight these days was.

Burdened with huge pressure from public opinion, the challenged Feng Yan sat on the ground on the competition field early, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Not long after Feng Yan arrived, at the entrance of a corner of the competition field, a young man in a silver-white robe walked in, and the auspicious cloud pattern on the young man's chest showed that the identity of the person who came was Fu Xiu, so there was no doubt that it was Wu Zifeng.

A wave rippled in an instant, and many people looked sideways, and finally got a glimpse of Zifeng's true face of Lushan. The freshmen who had been waiting on the field for a long time let out a tsunami-like cheer, and this kind of treatment Rao is Zifeng had never had in the freshman competition.

And behind Zifeng, a steady stream of people poured into it, and soon, the battle field was overflowing. But there are still more people out there who want to go in and take a gamble.

Finally, I don't know who climbed to the surrounding wall, the eyes of the wandering people lit up, and they all rushed up, looking from afar, the battle field was occupied by the crowd of black oppression, almost half of the martial artists of Haoran Academy flocked to it, and even some teachers of Haoran Academy rushed to hear the news.

"Are you Wu Zifeng?" Feng Yan stood up and asked in a light tone.

Walking on the stage, he took out three Fengxiang talismans from the talisman bag and handed them over, "It's Wu Zifeng, who came to ask the senior for a few tricks." "There is no reason why the other party is a strong man in the Kun Bang, and he is half uneasy.

"Interesting, interesting, I would like to know, what is it that makes you so calm? Are you so bold?" Without taking the three talismans in Zifeng's hand, Feng Yan's gaze swept coldly over Zifeng's body several times.

Before leaving, many old friends shouted, asking Feng Yan to teach the young man in front of him a lesson. Feng Yan smiled, and all that was revealed in his eyes was no, "I accepted your talisman, I Feng Yan don't need it, I just want to tell you one thing, today is not a challenge, it's just that I Feng Yan can't see it, and I just point my fingers, because you are not qualified!" Standing in front of Zifeng, Feng Yan put his hands behind his back and looked at Zifeng with a proud face.

"Okay!" the people around the audience suddenly shouted, and when they heard it, they knew that it was the voice of the old student.

Hearing this, Zifeng's face was still sad and joyless, and he received the three talismans into the talisman bag, "Since that's the case, then come on!"

Arrogant, absolutely arrogant, Feng Yan has actually put on the status of an old student, but Zifeng doesn't pay attention to this set at all, if he wants to fight, sometimes the facts and words can prove everything.

What's more, Zifeng also came prepared this time, Feng Yan was the last place on the Kun list, his information had already been known by Zifeng, in the later stage of the general, the exercises he relied on were the Cirrus Cloud Sword Method, and there should be a Xuanjie realm, but this is just a point, Feng Yan is called a crazy wolf, he is ruthless, and he does not spare his life at all, it is really with this momentum, the opponent is often cowardly before fighting.

As he was talking, there was a person on the sidelines, even in the competition field, there was a field cut, otherwise once the real fire started, there would be no sense of proportion and order, and the competition field would not be demolished by these rabbit cubs.

"Okay, it's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant freshman, since I'm an old student of Haoran Academy, why don't I let you make three moves!" Without drawing his weapon, Feng Yan tried to overpower Zifeng in momentum.

Zifeng smiled, 'Brush Brush' threw out three Void Explosion Talismans, and when there was still a step away from Feng Yan, they exploded, and the shock wave did not splash Feng Yan at all, "The three moves have passed, let's start." ”

The moment the freshman saw Zifeng's move, even if he didn't say anything, he still had a trace of loss in his heart. I didn't want Zifeng to just sway, and suddenly cheered, and the group of people with particularly loud voices were all acquaintances with Zifeng: Zao Wou-ki, Chen Zhaoming, Ge Jinqi, Lu Shuguang, Li Gaofeng...... Of course, there is Lin Xuanke.

About Zifeng's every move, where can he escape their attention.

A willow leaf cloak knife was then pulled out by Feng Yan, "If you don't cherish the opportunity, then don't blame me!" As soon as the voice fell, a sharp rush and his figure shot towards Zi Feng.

In Feng Yan's understanding, Wu Zifeng's whole body meridians were broken, and he relied on the talisman and spirit body to get to this day step by step, as long as he didn't react, a blow would presumably Wu Zifeng's thin body would not be able to resist.

But under the spiritual power in the middle of the hall, Feng Yan's every move would not escape Zifeng's perception, and with a side step, the ink knife was instantly held in his hand, not wanting the ink knife to come out and set off a wave again among the old students. Only when the freshmen were silent and had truly seen the power of the ink knife did they know how sharp this ink knife with incomplete appearance was.

Feng Yan's face was stunned, and at the moment when the ink knife appeared, a cold aura of a bi person hit his face, and the willow leaf cloak knife in his hand couldn't help but clench tighter. The two are staggered, the big knife is slashed back, and the footsteps of Zifeng slashing Zifeng towards Zifeng's back draw a circle on the ground, and I don't see how to move, the upper body is weirdly twisted, and the big knife passes by, which is like a shadow with the step, Zifeng's sharp weapon in close combat.

Feng Yan's eyes froze, Zifeng's body technique is really wonderful, but in battle, you don't rely on your body to win, there is no vitality, what do you dodge the overwhelming attack!

After saying that, the willow leaf cloak knife was like a dragon going out to sea, and it slashed straight at the speed, which was far faster than the previous temptation, and there was a sound of breaking the air in the air. With just this simple move, it is enough to see the strength of the strong man of the Kun Bang, and this move has been practiced at least more than ten million times.

In the face of this sudden sword, Zifeng's body was stretched thin for a while, but the smile on the corner of his mouth still did not dissipate, and the Void Sword in the sea of consciousness could no longer be suppressed......