The figure had already jumped into the arena as he spoke, and although all he left for the people of Class 10 was their backs, they still immediately erupted in shouts and cheers.

"For the next competition, I'll be enough for this side. You can send all the attackers who were originally decided to play two games, and one will decide the winner. If I win, the bet is over. ”

Feng Ren glanced at the audience, and a proud momentum slowly rose on him.

"Why should we accept it, you are already dead. Xiahou Zhe recognized Feng Ren, and his confidence was suddenly inexplicably lacking at this moment.

Once again, Zhuge Tiance's handwritten notes were shown, but this time it was different from the previous one. Feng Ren said slowly: "I have the qualification for the Inner Court Trials specially approved by the Great Elder, and this place should be used as an additional bet for this battle, is it enough?"

After entering the arena, Feng Ren casually grabbed a staff member and asked about the situation this time, he naturally knew what the other party wanted.

The three instructors on the opposite side exchanged glances with each other, and they nodded together. Although there is only one extra place, it is still a huge temptation for them. As long as every additional student in the class can enter the inner courtyard, the tutor can get a good reward. Even if the bet is only on the selection quota now, it can still make them blush.

"Since you are so big, then you can't complain about us!" Long Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold color was fleeting. He is the plotter of this conspiracy, and he will naturally not let it go if he can obtain more benefits.

"It's not certain who will kill the deer!Oh no, it should be said, you're going to lose!"

Speaking of this, Feng Ren turned his head to look at Su Kenghuang and the group of students behind him, and he smiled slightly: "I do this, you have no opinion, right?"

Su Kenghuang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Even if there is, what can we do?

Compared with Su Kenghuang's worries, those students were full of confidence. Part of the reason they've been able to win a lot lately is because they've been infected by what Wind Tough has done before. Itself, for the beginning of the wind and tenacity did not appear, many people are still somewhat regretful. And with the emergence of disadvantages, this feeling becomes more and more obvious.

"Come on, beat them all down!"

With the shouting of one person, a group of people all shouted, and for a while, the crowd was in an uproar.

After receiving the support of everyone, Feng Ren turned to face the opponent's side, full of confidence and fighting spirit. He pointed his finger and asked contemptuously, "Have you decided who will be my opponent?"

"Jumping clown, I'd like to see how long you can jump!"

With a scold, a figure fell into the door. The man shook his hands, and two swords came out.

The two knives slammed together, and at the same time as the dinging sound sounded, the comer sneered: "Remember my name, Li Prison." Today, you will be defeated by my hands......"

Before Li Prison's words fell, Feng Ren's figure suddenly burst forward, and almost in the blink of an eye, he had already deceived himself.

In a hurry, Li Prison's double knives hurriedly crossed in front of his chest. However, Feng Ren's palm passed through the gap first, and was heavily imprinted on the opponent's chest, and the strong strength in the palm of the palm exploded.

Boom!

Li Prison's body flew upside down, and the twin knives fell to the ground and dissipated.

Long Lang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Li Jiao's body, he shouted angrily: "Are there any rules!

"Fair? You still tell me to be fair with more bullies and less than you do? Besides, am I a sneak attack? The other party has already made a declaration of challenge, and I immediately made a move, but it seems to be okay, right? Besides, I didn't regard this as a formal contest, and it was not bad to warm up. Feng Ren smiled slyly.

Li Prison, who was a little out of breath after suffering a sudden blow, was even more chesty after hearing this, and fainted violently, which made Long Lang feel angry for a while.

"Kang Tong, Hao Zai, Xiao Yunwei, Zhao Falcon, you four should have a good time with him!"

Seeing that Long Lang was a little emotionally unstable, Yi Xingwen hurriedly ordered.

And Xiahou Zhe is at the bottom of the three, and he is a foil. He didn't have the slightest opinion about the existence of no students in the class among the last people to come out. Actually, he also knows. After Lan Jin transferred classes, no one in Class Nine could match Feng Rende. Although it is planned to bully more and less, I am afraid that no one can say clearly whether it can really be realized.

Glancing at the four people on the field, Feng Ren snorted coldly: "It's only four? I thought you were going to go all together! Since there are so many people here, why bother with most of them watching the fun?"

Feng Ren's taunt instantly aroused the anger of the crowd, and even the four opponents on the field showed varying degrees of change in expression. In this regard, Feng Ren smiled secretly in his heart, but did not show anything on the surface.

Since Long Lang is using a fiery young man who is easy to be provoked as a trick, Feng Ren can also use this to weaken the opponent's strength in disguise. Those who are affected by anger are the most likely to lose their sense of proportion and be full of holes in battle.

With the way of others, why not govern the body of others?

"It's enough for the four of us to deal with you. Among the four trainees, one of them finally opened his mouth to fight back, but it also seemed that he was a little lacking in confidence.

"I'll see you over there. ”

Feng Ren stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his right hand, the translucent blade of the sword was displayed in the thick red light. Unlike the Scorching Sword used before, this time, the new Condensed Blade Soul Scorching Sword did not have the slightest flame leap on its blade, and even the temperature that permeated it was only slightly high, and it had not yet reached the scorching effect.

The strength is restrained, and only when it is necessary, it breaks out to break the enemy, and such a sword is truly invincible.

Seeing that Feng Ren had already shown his sword, Kang Tong and Hao Zheng, who were standing at the forefront of the four, also summoned their own condensation blades, which were the long sword of the wind attribute and the heavy hammer of the earth attribute, and the overflowing breath also overwhelmed the Soul Sword whose edge was almost not exposed.

Of course, it's just the momentum that goes beyond. No matter how loud the singing voice is on weekdays, how can it be compared with the eagle that can hit the sky without a sound.

In the whistling wind, the long sword and the heavy hammer launched a flanking attack on the left and right, both rigid and soft.

In response to the two, there was a sudden and long sound of sword roaring, which was extremely powerful, although Feng Ren had deliberately restrained the sound of the sword wind, but it still echoed throughout the audience. An ordinary horizontal slash, but at this moment, the sword intent is incorrect.

The translucent blade, which seemed to be less powerful than before, glowed with bursts of scarlet fire from the inside out, and the temperature that rose in an instant was enough to distort the space slightly. The sword light flickered, and the two of them were defeated in the sword that was extremely fast, and they didn't even react to what their own attack looked like.

What followed was a false shot from Zhao Falcon to save Zhao, and the tip of the cold spear pointed at Feng Ren's waist, although there was little hope for this trauma, but it was very easy to achieve the goal of ending the other party's pursuit.

However, Feng Ren didn't pay attention to such a seemingly fatal blow at all, and his body suddenly rushed up when the tip of the spear was less than half a meter away from him, and the wings behind him opened again. And when the tip of the spear passed under his feet, Feng Ren's wings closed slightly, and the whole person immediately fell, stepping on the end of the blade of the spear with one foot and pressing it to the ground.

Without giving Zhao Falcon a chance to withdraw the spear, the long sword in Feng Ren's hand took advantage of the situation to stab out in a row, and the pale red sword turned into more than ten streamers.

In a hurry, Zhao Falcon, who had no way to dodge, could only let go of the handle of the gun with both hands and jumped back, and the last student, Xiao Yunwei, also shot at this moment. I saw him leap forward, and he actually blocked in front of Zhao Falcon, and a black light in his hand swept across the sword-shaped streamer with a blow, and the popping sound suddenly resounded.

Before the sound stopped, Xiao Yunwei's figure had already jumped in front of Feng Ren, and in his raised right hand, a bright golden short stick slammed down.

Swinging the sword, Feng Ren is not afraid of it. However, when Jian Feng had just come into contact with the short stick, a huge force passed through the blade and reached Feng Ren's hand, causing his eyes to change suddenly.

The fierce short stick easily bent the blade of the Soul Burning Sword, almost twisting into an arc of nearly sixty degrees, and if it were a physical blade, I am afraid it would still break.

The sword itself was not a blade to be touched, and Feng Ren knew this, so he quickly drew his sword back, and at the same time lay down backwards, almost sliding out against the ground.

And Xiao Yunwei obviously didn't have the idea of letting go, the golden short stick in his right hand took advantage of the situation to continue to smash down, and actually slashed heavily in front of Feng Tough's body. If Wind Toughness still kept his current speed and slid unmoved, the stick would inevitably hit him in the chest.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, the wind and tenacity suddenly flipped up, and the golden short stick slashed at the floor from his side, and the rubble flew everywhere. Wind Rende, who had regained his feet, twisted in mid-air, and retreated a few meters away with the help of his re-spread wings. The other three had already attacked again, and Feng Ren couldn't let them easily form an encirclement, so they could only retreat first.

"The tenacity that has gained a lot of fame lately is nothing more than that!"

Xiao Yunwei snorted coldly, and the two short sticks were staggered across his chest.

At this moment, Feng Ren finally saw the true face of Xiao Yunwei's blade. On the surface of two short sticks, the dragon goes up. At the head of the club, the two horns are forked, and there are three forks at the end of the stick handle. The left stick is jet black and shiny, and there seems to be water flowing. The right stick is gilded throughout, and it faintly reveals a red fire.

"Fire and water prison dragon stick, kind of interesting. Feng Ren said the name of the strange blade.

And in his heart, Feng Ren still had a sentence that he didn't say: "I want to see if it can really trap me, a real dragon!"

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