Yi Tian's face was stunned after seeing this mirror, that's why Xu Yiming wanted to pretend to be chic, but he was so embarrassed, right?!

Before he could finish complaining, the mirror slowly became clear, and at the same time, a silver light appeared in the mirror, which was the shadow of a crescent moon swaying on a flower, and the silhouette formed by the ripples of the water surface.

Everyone watched this scene obsessively, because this scene was so beautiful, the moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water, and a quiet and distant breath came to the face, making everyone unconsciously intoxicated.

"Jinghua Shuiyue really lives up to its name, it is worthy of the Xu family's family idiom, mysterious and abnormal! I didn't expect Xu Yiming to learn it so quickly, although he is not proficient, but it is still good. Meng Shaolin commented.

This idiom is really beautiful, but when a big man performs it, he always feels like laughing. Meng Shaofan said with a smile.

Yi Tian also smiled, and was about to say a few words, when he found that Liu Jing's hand was finally raised, and at the same time, there was a sudden silence around him, as if only the woman who stretched out her hand was left in the world.

The quiet Liu Jing's presence at this time was particularly great, especially when she slowly stretched out her finger and pointed forward, only this finger was left in everyone's eyes.

The clear silver light that spread over suddenly rippled like water waves, and the flowers in the mirror swayed even more, still unable to stop this invisible transparent finger.

Just as Xu Yiming closed his eyes in shame and waited for the battle to end, he found that there was no movement, huh?! How could Jinghua Shuiyue, who was only a third-order person, resist the number one who made him cry out for danger?!

When he opened his eyes, he found that the mirror was gone, second to none, the martial arts arena was clean as if it had not been used, and the competition just now was like an illusion.

"Let's draw, the two of us have no strength left, if we fight again, we will have to move seriously, maybe the two seniors can't protect it!" Liu Jing said calmly, her voice was not loud, but it happened to be heard by the whole audience.

Second Master Yi's face flashed with anger, and he immediately regained his composure. I didn't call you to come to a draw, disciple of the Liu family, I remember!

"What?!Draw, Liu Jing is obviously going to win?!"

"Uh, a draw, that's interesting, it looks like the next fight looks better!"

Although everyone was also a little surprised, but thinking about the reason for this competition, they all smiled with interest, it seems that the person Yi Er Ye found is not the same heart.

It wasn't until Xu Yiming returned to his seat in despair that he slowly came back to his senses, and then became even more embarrassed, as if he felt that everyone in the audience was looking at him, he glanced at it secretly and calmed down a little.

Because everyone was attracted by the geniuses who are now on the field, they are also well-known veteran writers, and they are also students who have just returned from Yancheng Academy to visit their relatives!

It is actually a person from the academy, and everyone has a longing for the academy, after all, the assessment of the academy is very difficult, and those who can enter the academy are all first-class geniuses, and there is no adulteration at all.

The two of them saluted in a proper manner before they began to defend, and they did not immediately release their momentum like the others, but both of them became more and more normal, and did not stop until they reached the limit.

Yi Tian's pupils shrank, they were all eighth-order scholars, and they were all eighth-order high-level scholars, otherwise it would be impossible to converge his breath so well, so close to returning to the basics!

The eighth order mentioned here is not that they have cultivated the supernatural idiom to the eighth order, but that they have practiced the idiom to the eighth order, and to reach the eighth order, it is not only a matter of perceptual cultivation, but also a large number of idioms need to be integrated, so they are senior literary masters.

Practicing one link after another, not just simply practicing one idiom, nor learning all idioms well, but choosing the way of practice according to one's own path and the path one person chooses.

Of course, they came from the academy, so they did a good job in this area, and their cultivation went more smoothly, which is why everyone wanted to join the academy.

It was still Yi Tian and Huang Chao on their side who moved first, he instantly took out a pen, and before everyone could react, he rushed to Zhang Hao's side, and at the same time, the brush in his hand turned into an arrow!

Tempus fugit!

This is an arrow beyond time, through the subtlety of the idiom, the ultimate speed has been formed, but Zhang Hao did not panic at all, he instantly surged with his literary energy, and with a flash, the whole person disappeared.

Hidden!

Huang Chao was not surprised by Zhang Hao's reaction, if he couldn't dodge this, he wouldn't be a student of the academy, he changed his trick and caught up with Zhang Hao who showed his figure again, Zhang Hao repeated his old tricks and dodged again.

In just a few breaths, the two of them estimated that they had fought no less than ten moves, and the people next to them were dazzled, it was really too strong and shocking.

After watching the battle between the two of them, I instantly felt that the battle in front of me was a bit like a warm-up, like a small fight, this is the real battlefield, and it is changing rapidly!

After the two continued to fight for a few moves, they changed their moves at the same time, and at this time everyone felt the breath on the two of them, Huang Chao's breath was far and near, unpredictable, and Zhang Hao was stable, very stable.

Yi Tian exhaled heavily, and only now did he really start to breathe, this battle had attracted all his attention from the beginning, not only was the pace fast, but the use of idioms was also very clever, both of them had a lot of combat experience, and he felt as if he had comprehended something, but as if he had not comprehended.

calmed down his excitement a little, he continued to look at the martial arts arena, this time it was Zhang Hao who attacked first, and at the same time as the attack, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the ground, instantly blowing the sand and stones on the ground, each of which came to the front of Huang Chao with a thousand might.

Huang Chao smiled lightly as if he had expected it, and in an instant, countless flying knives condensed into Wen Qi appeared in front of him, and they hit these sand and stones hard.

Flying sand and gravel against the knife hidden in the smile!

Both of them are large-scale idioms, the martial arts arena was damaged for the first time because of the aftermath of the battle, Meng Haode saw this situation, moved slightly, and a transparent protective cover shrouded the martial arts arena.

Yi Bo Yuntian Meng Haode, he will do the best thing for this kind of protection!

The two people on the field didn't care about this situation at all, they looked at the palace woman outside the martial arts arena at the same time, and they both gritted their teeth, and decided the outcome with one move!

The two tacitly took a step back, instantly condensed their literary tone, and slowly used their own battle idioms.

Huang Chao waved his hand, instantly intercepted a little sunlight, and at the same time grabbed the void with his other hand, grabbed a touch of pure silver light, and as soon as the two hands fused, a silver shuttle without the slightest breath appeared in his hand.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle!

Zhang Hao didn't let it go, he quickly condensed his literary qi, a dangerous peak appeared beside him, and with a stroke of one of his hands, a literary river slowly appeared, and the surging waves carried a strong momentum.

Half!

Everyone looked at these two magical powers like works of art expectantly, who was better?