Chapter 200: Fighting Strongly

readx;?“ What?, you said that the Tang Sect is not involved in the battle for power?" After the audience entered a short silence, Zhao Yun, who was the first to react, looked at Tang Ruoxi in disbelief, "But...... Why?"

"Ruoxi is in poor health, I hope Dean Zhao Yun and all the mentors will understand!" Tang Ruoxi's tone was still as calm as water, and he didn't have the slightest mood swing because of the surprise of the people around him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Tang Ruoxi, do you know what your decision now means?" Zhao Yun seemed to have felt a strong sense of disappointment from the Tang Sect disciples around Tang Ruoxi, after all, not everyone in the Tang Sect was Tang Ruoxi, Tang Ruoxi had no intention of competing for this title, but it didn't mean that other people in the Tang Sect didn't want to fight.

"I know!" Tang Ruoxi's answer was still simple and direct.

"You ......" Zhao Yun's face turned red with anger, "Tang Ruoxi, Tang Ruoxi, your tutor Yan Shuang is not in the academy now, and before leaving, he specially asked me to take care of you and take care of the Tang Sect." Now that you have made such a decision, have you considered it for the other disciples of the Tang Sect?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, when Zhao Yun mentioned Yan Shuang, Lu Yifan seemed to see Tang Ruoxi's body trembling slightly.

"Dean Zhao Yun, I'm sorry Ruoxi disappointed you and Mr. Yan!" Tang Ruoxi squeezed out an apologetic smile at Zhao Yunqiang, and then she whispered something to her cronies around her, and then walked straight to the outside of the viewing platform under the escort of the Tang Sect disciples.

Tang Ruoxi actually left the scene on such an important day in front of everyone!

"This ......" Tang Ruoxi's move was to hang Zhao Yun there and be speechless for a long time.

And just when Tang Ruoxi left the scene, Han Cheng, who was sitting on the viewing platform of the Qinglong Academy, obviously flashed a trace of indescribable worry in his eyes, he couldn't wait to have put his hands on the armrests of the chair, so he almost stood up and rushed over to find out. This is enough to see that Han Cheng has always been obsessed with Tang Ruoxi.

In fact, since he trespassed on the Tang Gate on the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, and also made such a rude move towards Tang Ruoxi, Han Cheng has always blamed himself, and he despised himself to the extreme in his heart, and afterwards he hated himself more than once to express his guilt towards Tang Ruoxi. It's a pity that I woke up from a big dream, but it was too late!

Although Han Ling'er complained about Han Cheng before, after all, they were both children of the Han clan, so when she realized Han Cheng's panic, she couldn't help but mention a trace of worry for Han Cheng in her heart.

"Dean Zhao Yun, since the Tang Sect has abandoned the game, then it is better for me Yumen to take the lead in sending people to defend the game!" Suddenly, Qin Qingyu's voice suddenly sounded on the field. In fact, when Qin Qingyu saw that Tang Ruoxi actually chose to abandon the game, the excitement in his heart could not be described in words, as long as Tang Ruoxi did not interfere, then he Yumen only had to concentrate on dealing with Fanmen, so the odds of winning would be greatly improved.

"Alas, that's it!" Zhao Yun didn't want other factions to see the joke, so he had no choice but to get off the donkey down the slope and said through Qin Qingyu's words, "Then it's up to you Yumen to take the lead in sending people!"

After that, Zhao Yun didn't say anything more, turned around and walked off the competition ground with a gloomy face.

"Okay!" Qin Qingyu laughed and stood up suddenly, then he looked directly at the central school field, and said aloud in a high-spirited voice, "The first master sent by my Yumen is Jiang Yi!"

"Hiss!" As soon as Qin Qingyu's words came out, many people on the field couldn't help but gasp.

"Jiang Yi, which Jiang Yi?"

"Nonsense, how many Jiang Yi are there in the Vermilion Bird Courtyard? Of course it's that martial idiot. ”

"No, Jiang Yi has never participated in any forces? How could he ...... today?"

"I don't know! I really didn't expect Qin Qingyu to be able to pull Jiang Yi into the Feather Gate!"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion on the viewing platform, and everyone was whispering about it.

And Lu Yifan also frowned suddenly after hearing Jiang Yi's name, he already knew very well who Jiang Yi was. As for Jiang Yi's sudden joining of Yumen, he was the same as everyone else's reaction, and he was also extremely surprised.

"No wonder this Jiang Yi would come to the door before, it turned out that he already knew that he would fight for Yumen!" Xie Yun said softly.

And when everyone was discussing, only to hear a soft sound of "whoosh", and then everyone saw a thin figure suddenly rise from the viewing platform, and burst out towards the central school field, like a meteor in the air across a gorgeous arc, and then landed firmly on the school field, and when this person slightly puffed up his chest, raised his head, and stood there straight like a steel gun, the whispering of the audience suddenly withered, and the scene returned to the previous silence and solemnity again.

This person is a veritable Jiang Yi. His very special dress and ghostly black hair covering his face have become a well-known symbol in the academy.

At this moment, Jiang Yi was still holding a bright silver short knife of more than a foot in his hand, the handle of the knife was held upside down in the palm of his hand, and the slightly thick blade was tightly attached to his forearm, like a posture of hiding a knife to be released, through the blade used by this person and the posture of standing, it was not difficult to guess that Jiang Yi's cultivation path was more inclined to be ruthless and cunning than the fair and honest duel.

And it is generally difficult for martial artists who take this path to become one of the top masters, because in their means, the ability to take shortcuts is far greater than their true strength. This is also the reason why Jiang Yi can only rank ninth on the Holy Soul List.

After Jiang Yi stood still for a moment, he shot his gaze straight at Lu Yifan, who was sitting in the stands, and the provocation contained in the one eye he revealed was self-evident. And after seeing Jiang Yi's expression, the corners of Qin Qingyu's mouth couldn't help but raise a smug smile.

"What is this Jiang Yi going to do?" In the distance, Han Ling'er seemed to be aware of Jiang Yi's actions, so he said angrily, "Shouldn't he be guarding and waiting for other people's challenges? Why does he take the initiative to provoke Yifan now?"

"Perhaps...... This is the reason why Jiang Yi joined Yumen!" Han Cheng was very smart, and he immediately saw the key to it.

The audience was silent, and everyone's eyes converged on the central school field, only to see Jiang Yi's eyes looking directly at Lu Yifan without blinking, and the corners of his mouth were inadvertently filled with a smile.

"Lu Yifan, do you dare to come down and fight me?" Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Jiang Yi still took the initiative to speak.

Although he had expected it in his heart, Lu Yifan couldn't help but feel stunned at this moment.

"Jiang Yi, if you want to challenge my sect master, are you qualified?" Lu Jun, who was standing beside Lu Yifan, shouted coldly.

"Lu Yifan, dare to fight with me!" Jiang Yi seemed to be deaf, and he didn't have the slightest reaction because of Lu Jun's words.

"If you want to fight, I'll fight with you!" Ji Yuan snorted coldly, and then wanted to get up and get off, but was stopped by a hand that Lu Yifan suddenly stretched out.

"Ji Yuan, let's go with me!" Lu Yifan said with a faint smile, "This is just a battle for power, you still have to retain your strength to deal with the next faction competition, and at that time we will encounter real hard stubble!" Saying that, Lu Yifan also glanced at Jiang Yi with squinted eyes, and chuckled, "Jiang Yi has a straightforward temperament, since he only wants to fight with me, then I will fulfill him!"

"But you're the master of the door......

"What kind of sect master is not the master of the sect, they are all students of the Holy Soul Academy here!" Without waiting for Ji Yuan to persuade again, Lu Yifan was the first to interrupt, "You can just stand here and watch a good show with peace of mind!"

After that, Lu Yifan no longer gave others a chance to persuade again, and with a flicker, the whole person dissipated in place strangely, and then everyone only felt a gust of wind blowing across their faces, and then before people could find Lu Yifan's shadow, they saw a blazing flame rising out of thin air above the central school field, and this flame was strangely transformed into a human form in mid-air.

"Wow!" This kind of appearance was enough to cause everyone in the audience to be shocked, which also made the academy tutors led by Qiu Ming couldn't help but be taken aback in their hearts.

"Haha...... This kid has more and more means!" Qiu Ming said with a light smile, and then without waiting for the other mentors to echo him, he continued to his own thoughts, "For Lu Yifan now, Jiang Yi is far from being afraid!"

Most of these mentors are not weak in cultivation, so they can naturally see what Lu Yifan is doing now, so they have no objection to Qiu Ming's words.

At this moment, even if there is more speculation, it is just in vain, and now the eyes of everyone in the audience are focused on the school field, and now they are more concerned about this upcoming showdown, because more people want to know whether Lu Yifan is as god as the legend, and there are also many people who want to see the demeanor of the martial idiot Jiang Yi.

For a moment, the silence around was gradually broken, replaced by bursts of shouts and cheers that gradually amplified, and after a while, the scene became extremely noisy again. And in the midst of the hustle and bustle, some people showed special calmness, and there was a shrewd light in their eyes staring at the battle situation from time to time.

"In terms of cultivation, I'm not as good as you!" Jiang Yi looked directly at Lu Yifan, the two of them were only a few meters away at the moment, "But I may not lose to you because of this!"

Hearing Jiang Yi's words, Lu Yifan couldn't help but smile indifferently, and then laughed softly: "I appreciate your self-confidence, but I must tell you that you chose the wrong opponent today!"

"There is no need to say more about the scene, show your blades!" Jiang Yi was still unmoved, and said in a gloomy tone.

Lu Yifan smiled without saying a word, shook his head slowly, and signaled that he would not take out his blade.

"Martial idiot Jiang Yi, in front of the rest of the academy, maybe you will really be an extremely difficult opponent. But in front of me, you're not!" Lu Yifan's expression was as calm as ever, "If you have any ability, please use it!" And I respect you, so I will definitely go all out, and I will never show mercy!"

"Humph!"

Jiang Yi was also angered by Lu Yifan's calm appearance of honor and disgrace, in his opinion, Lu Yifan's performance was a kind of indifference and disdain for him, which made Jiang Yi particularly angry. I only heard him snort coldly, and then with a movement of his feet, the whole person shot towards Lu Yifan like a ghost, and at the same time, a powerful soul power also burst out from his body in an instant, and the strength of the Nine Transformation Soul Master coupled with Jiang Yi's unique cold aura instantly formed a thick layer of black mist around Jiang Yi's body. And under the cover of this black fog, Jiang Yi's figure was completely hidden in it, making it difficult to detect his traces for a while, and when this huge black fog rushed towards Lu Yifan, Lu Yifan's eyes still failed to capture Jiang Yi's location.

"What Jiang Yi is cultivating is the high-grade soul method treasured in the Vermilion Bird Academy, the Black Rakshasa Divine Technique. And once the Black Rakshasa Divine Technique is cast, the most obvious feature is that it will be wrapped in a black mist from beginning to end, and the soul power in the black mist will be scattered, and the energy will spread wildly, so that the opponent will not be able to detect the trace of this person at all!" Zhao Yun, who was the dean of the Vermilion Bird Academy, opened his mouth to explain to the other mentors, "And Jiang Yi is only a Ninth Transformation Soul Master now, so this black mist is only a few feet in radius, if his cultivation reaches the realm of the Soul King or even the Soul Emperor, the scope of the black mist will expand to several zhang, even tens of zhang, hundreds of zhang!"

"Hundreds of zhang, then won't even the opponent be wrapped in at that time?" said a tutor from the Xuanwu Academy with a surprised face.

"Of course, not only will it envelop the opponent in the black mist, but it will also make the opponent lose all senses in the black mist, completely lost in it, and then there will only be passively beaten!" Zhao Yun smiled quite proudly, after all, this Black Rakshasa Divine Technique was a treasured soul method of his Vermilion Bird Academy. If it weren't for Jiang Yi's excellent talent, Zhao Yun wouldn't have been willing to take it out back then!

"That's so powerful, I don't believe there is any weakness in this soul method!" said another mentor with a skeptical face.

"Poof!"

Just when the black mist was confusing everyone's sight, only a light sound was heard suddenly from the black mist, and then a silver light suddenly flashed out of the black mist, and the short blade stabbed Lu Yifan's shoulder in an instant. This is not Jiang Yi's miscalculation, but there are rules in the academy that do not allow killing, so this knife can only be stabbed to the shoulder and definitely cannot be stabbed to the vital point.

Jiang Yi took out the knife quickly, but Lu Yifan's reaction was faster, just when the sound of the knife wind cutting through the air suddenly sounded from the black mist, Lu Yifan's eyes, who were originally solemn, suddenly converged, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Now it's my turn!" Lu Yifan's voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Yi's ears, "Let's see if your black mist is powerful, or my flame soul is powerful!"

Jiang Yi missed a move, and then before he could try to change his move, he saw that Lu Yifan, who had just dodged his own knife, stretched out his right hand sharply forward, and the palm of his hand slid up against his short knife, and then the sharp palm penetrated deep into the black mist, and then before Jiang Yi could react, he suddenly felt that his wrist holding the knife sank, and the right wrist hidden in the black mist was suddenly caught by Lu Yifan with one hand. Lu Yifan, who grabbed Jiang Yi, did not give his opponent a moment of respite, and retreated sharply under his feet, and his whole body hurriedly took a few steps backwards, and his right arm dragged forward fiercely, pulling Jiang Yi who was hiding in the black fog straight out.

And at the moment when Jiang Yi's figure staggered out of the black mist, Lu Yifan's right leg jerked forward, and then tripped the unstable Jiang Yi to the ground with a slight hook of his foot, and then before Jiang Yi could use his soul power to summon the black mist again, Lu Yifan waved his left hand back violently, and suddenly a huge fire net made of blazing flames appeared in mid-air out of thin air, forcibly trapping the black mist that was about to rush forward, and when the black fog touched the fire net, it sent out bursts of " crackling", and with these sounds, the black mist was also rapidly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short time, it changed from a radius of a few feet to a radius of less than a foot, under the strong blockade of the flame soul, the black fog became more and more languishing, and Jiang Yi's face on the ground also became more and more pale with the continuous shrinking of the black mist, and beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. Obviously, the flame soul's obliteration of the black mist was actually a huge consumption of Jiang Yi's soul power invisibly, which is why Jiang Yi became so embarrassed in an instant.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

With a burst of cracking sounds, the black mist also completely turned into nothingness under the blockade of the flame soul. At the same time, Jiang Yi, who fell to the ground, also spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the whole person became a little sluggish again.

"The Achilles' heel of this Black Rakshasa Divine Technique is that the Black Fog and the Master are both prosperous and loss-in, and both are lost!" Qiu Ming said with a faint smile in the distant stands, "And the soul power that needs to be forcibly consumed to create the Black Fog is not to mention a Nine-Turn Soul Master, even a Nine-Turn Soul King can't last long! Therefore, the biggest advantage of the Black Rakshasa Divine Technique is that it can be quickly defeated in the form of a sneak attack, and once the time is delayed, it will definitely be defeated under the same realm!"

"What's more, Lu Yifan's realm cultivation is now far above Jiang Yi!" Qinglong Dean Qu Feng nodded with a faint smile.

"Yifan be careful!" At this moment, Han Linger's anxious shout suddenly sounded from the stands. At the same time, the surprised exclamations of everyone were already ringing on the sidelines.

"Wow!"

It turned out that after being injured, Jiang Yi actually endured the injuries in his body and quietly got up from the ground, and then stabbed Lu Yifan in the back without hesitation.

"Bang!"

However, Lu Yifan, who had been alert for a long time, turned around suddenly, flew up a leg in the air without landing on his feet, and slammed his knee on Jiang Yi's chest, only to hear a crisp sound of broken bones suddenly from Jiang Yi's chest, and then the whole person snorted in pain, and fell back to the ground again, the shattering of the sternum made his internal injuries aggravate suddenly, only to see Jiang Yi's mouth spurt out a mouthful of blood again, and then his neck was crooked in the unwillingness of his eyes, and then he passed out completely.

"This ......" Lu Yifan's thunderous counterattack, lightning-like speed completely defeated Jiang Yi, such means not only deeply shocked Jiang Yi, but also shocked all the spectators present, and for a while they forgot to cheer and shout. Especially the people of Yumen, their faces at this moment are definitely more ugly than the other.

"As I said a long time ago, you may be a difficult opponent for others, but not for me!"

Lu Yifan looked at Jiang Yi who was in a coma, and left such a sentence lightly. Then his gaze fell straight on Qin Qingyu, who was sitting on the stands, and the look in his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling couldn't help but make Qin Qingyu's heart skip a beat.

Although he didn't want to admit it, in fact, Qin Qingyu already had a deep sense of jealousy towards Lu Yifan in his heart.

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