The students who originally thought Ford was a joke couldn't help but gasp, and as soon as the experts made a move, they knew if there was one. Ford has already finished many of his students.

"It's so powerful!

"It's worthy of being a noble child!" The eyes of the civilian students exuded a deep envy.

"Wind Palm!" Ford exclaimed.

The cold wind was howling, the air was rolling, and the entire venue was filled with Ford's powerful momentum. The rolling momentum is like a rushing river. The big palms were clapped like a sea of mountains.

At this time, Fack moved.

Falk waved the staff in his hand unhurriedly, and a burst of rich aqua blue light flashed on Farke's body. Immediately after, the surrounding water elements frantically converged and turned into a water snake.

The water snake twisted and turned, and its body flickered flexibly.

Brush!

The water snake pounced on Ford at a rapid pace. Collided with Ford's Tianfeng Palm, and the overwhelming Tianfeng Palm was shattered by the impact of the water snake.

"How is this possible!" Ford was shocked, he never expected that a trick that had been passed down from the eighteenth generation of the ancestors, and could be called the secret of the family, was scattered by a water snake. In the past, whenever this Heavenly Wind Palm was cast, it was basically able to catch it with his hands and easily defeat the opponent.

"Hmph! Sure enough, there is some strength!" At this time, Ford restrained his contempt and paid attention to the opponent in front of him.

"Hurricane Bracelet!"

Suddenly, a bracelet that had been worn on Ford's hand suddenly emitted a faint cyan light, the bracelet was very gorgeous, with many mysterious textures on it, and it was also engraved with a miniature version of the magic array. As the bracelet emitted a pale cyan glow, Ford's whole person seemed to be bathed in a layer of cyan brilliance.

Ford's whole person was surrounded by a pale cyan brilliance, as if possessed by a god.

Suddenly, a cyan light flashed in Ford's eyes, and he suddenly burst into tears, and there were layers of thick fighting spirit condensed on his hands, and the light cyan fighting spirit and the bracelet echoed each other, and Ford's palms involuntarily gathered a layer of faint whirlwind.

"Heavenly Wind Palm!"

Ford's hands slapped violently, a palm shadow densely packed, permeating the surroundings, each palm shadow with overwhelming momentum, each palm seems to contain a small whirlwind, for a while, the palm shadow all over the audience, attracted the attention of countless people.

"Hey, isn't this a gale?" In the middle of the high platform, a nobleman said in surprise: "Di Lei, I didn't expect your son to practice this trick, when you were young, I heard that with this trick, there are few opponents!

"Haha, where, where!" said Deree, smiling proudly.

"Count Han Feng, it seems that in this game, Falke is going to lose!" Marquis Rose said with a smile.

"The game isn't over yet, keep watching!" Han Feng said with a smile on his face.

"Fake, this move was originally my pressure shaft, and I was going to do it again in the third round, but I didn't expect you to force me to do it in advance, and you are the first!" Ford said haughtily.

In Ford's eyes, he is a dignified direct descendant of the aristocracy, his father is a contemporary aristocratic viscount, if there is no accident, he is the next viscount, and he has enjoyed the best treatment and the best service since he was a child. In his eyes, Falk was nothing more than an ant-like figure, a lowly commoner. However, today a commoner can force him to use his family heirloom and use his hole cards, which is simply unbearable for uncles and grandmothers.

Ford's body twisted, like a roc soaring into the sky, extremely flexible, and every leap carried a whirlwind. The powerful fighting spirit swirls around Ford's body, and the bracelet on his hand pulls the surrounding wind from time to time, making Ford like a tiger with wings, extremely fierce.

Ford's big hand opened and turned into a big palm, each palm slapped at Fark, and a whirlwind gathered in his palm, and each heavenly wind palm was extremely fierce, as if it could break a big tree.

Such a rough move made the onlookers frightened, for fear that Farker would be accidentally hit hard by Ford.

Despite Ford's ferocity, Falke was not covered, and in the midst of the fierce blows, Falke was calm, spitting out magic scales from time to time, and one after another thick or thin magic attacked Ford from various tricky angles, so that Ford had to change his moves. With the help of this change, Falk used low-level wind magic to himself and easily dodged Ford's furious blows.

"Coward, don't run if you have a kind!" Although Ford is a wind-based fighting spirit, it is far less light than the mage's wind-based magic, and he is easily dodged by Falke at critical moments, and the audience looks as if Ford is being played by Farke.

A wave of anger surged into his heart, Ford's lungs were about to explode, his eyes flashed with anger, and with a loud shout, Ford's whole body burst out, and the fighting spirit of the whole body was gathered in his right hand, and the surging fighting spirit was brewing in his right hand. A strong whirlwind gathered in Ford's hands, and the terrifying palm seemed to contain boundless power, with a terrifying momentum, and a palm seemed to cover the sky and the sun, sweeping towards Falke, as if to slap Falk to death.

"Not good!" said Dree's face on the high platform.

"Boom!" Ford's big palm was overwhelming, and the palm shadow was huge, however, the imaginary scene of knocking Fark down did not appear, and Ford fell sideways in the field.

"Farke wins this game!" the referee was stunned, then announced, and immediately arranged for someone to take Ford down for treatment.

"What's going on?" The surrounding students looked at each other, didn't this Ford want to magnify his moves, how did he put himself down.

Poof, on the high platform, a nobleman couldn't help laughing: "Haha, Di Lei, your son is so funny." ”

"Humph!" Dlay sat there with an ugly face, silent.

"This shit!" Drey roared inwardly.

"What the hell is going on?" Some people understand, and naturally some people don't understand, a nobleman in the audience asked suspiciously.

"That Ford, idiot, originally the Heavenly Wind Palm is a profound mastery, he not only increased it through special means, but also condensed the fighting energy of his whole body into one point to cast the Heavenly Wind Palm, hehe, even if his body can withstand it, but it is absolutely impossible to control it, if you want to hurt the enemy, it is a dream, and you will snicker if you don't hurt yourself!" said a nobleman disdainfully.

As the nobleman explained, the people around him looked at Dillay with strange eyes, as if to say, look, this is Ford's father. Dirre's face turned red and purple on the spot, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

This inexplicable battle shocked countless people, and most of the students below were still confused, and only a few seeded players were secretly thinking.

"Okay, Falk has won one more game, as long as he wins five more games, he will be able to advance to the next round of the game safely!" Han Feng also showed a smile on his face.

As Han Feng's words fell, the surrounding nobles suddenly realized, and then, their faces turned pale, and the faces of many nobles were very unsightly, if Falke won five more games in the next ten or so games, he would basically be able to enter a round of matches properly, which was not good news for them.

A thoughtful glint flashed in the Flame Marquis' eyes.......