In Nova Lake, there was a brief silence.

suddenly

"Ahhh

"Ahhh

Two equally irritable and crazy voices came from both sides of the lake!

I saw these two people, it was Zhang Xiaojian and Leng Yanjun!

Zhang Xiaojian's underwater combat uniform was riddled with holes, turning into strips of cloth, which was very embarrassing.

The flesh and blood under the clothes are golden and bloody, the gold is the copper skin that is still lingering on the flesh, and the blood is blood.

Blood gushed out of the wound and stained the surrounding lake red.

And the wound on the chest is even more shocking, and several hideous knife wounds with a length of more than ten or twenty centimeters are displayed there.

With Zhang Xiaojian's movements, the delicate blood-red tissue stretched out, and the white bones and various viscera inside could be faintly seen!

However, the physique of the warrior is indeed strong!

Such a wound is already a serious injury for an ordinary person or an ordinary sea master at this time, and it is difficult to move.

However, at this time, the blood in Zhang Xiaojian's wound quickly stopped, and slowly gave birth to a layer of blood film, isolating the external seawater, and the appearance that he could continue to fight, shocked everyone.

The mentor and referee on the side also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it!

OK!

He guessed just now that Zhang Xiaojian should be able to block Leng Yanjun's attack at this time because he has the foundation of a martial artist!

Luckily, he guessed right!

If you guess wrong......

Zhang Xiaojian was seriously injured and was directly chopped to death by Leng Yanjun, so Jiang Henian, who was in mid-air at this time, would also kill him with one palm!

However, this should not be possible.

If Zhang Xiaojian really can't stop it, Jiang Henian will be the first to save people!

That's why he didn't make a move just now.

Jiang Henian must pay more attention to the safety of his own disciples than everyone else.

On the other hand, Leng Yanjun's situation looks much better.

However, at this time, the phantom of the Lion King Fighting Fish Spirit Beast that shrouded him, where Zhang Xiaojian was smashed with both fists just now, had already cracked several huge cracks!

It looked like a crack in the glass, as if it would burst straight open if it was hit once!

Although there were spirit beasts resisting it, Leng Yanjun also looked like he was not lightly injured.

Blood spat out from the corners of his mouth one after another, and it seemed that although his spirit beast phantom blocked Zhang Xiaojian's fist, the power of the fist still shook his flesh and blood through the spirit beast phantom, causing him to be hit hard.

The frail body of the sea master was fully displayed at this time.

After being injured, Leng Yanjun's temper became even more crazy and irritable, just like his spirit beast Betta Fish!

As soon as the betta fish fights, the enemy will not give up!

He stared at Zhang Xiaojian viciously: "If you don't surrender again, if you are killed by me, I will not be responsible!" ”

Zhang Xiaojian also stared at Leng Yanjun, also looking crazy and irritable: "Wait a minute, if you are killed by me, I will not be responsible!" ”

"Then let's see who's good!" Leng Yanjun tiptoed a little, and shot towards Zhang Xiaojian again!

"There are two minutes left, either you die or I die!"

"Come on, who's afraid of whom!" Zhang Xiaojian.

"Psionics, Flipper Giant Spear!" Leng Yanjun.

"Boom!"

A large number of fin thorns burst out from Leng Yanjun's body again, spiraling and rotating with each other, condensing and intersecting, forming a huge colorful fin spear that was more than ten meters long!

The fin spear was thick and hard, the tip of the spear was cold and flickering, and the spiritual power roared wildly around the tip of the spear!

The giant fin gun spun automatically in the water, carrying a whirlpool all around it in an instant!

It carried a terrifying piercing force, and shot towards Zhang Xiaojian!

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian has been injured in the chest, which belongs to the seriously injured body, and after a few hard fights, under the agitation of spiritual power, Zhang Xiaojian will definitely be defeated!

The other side.

Seeing that Leng Yanjun once again unleashed a powerful spiritual technique, Zhang Xiaojian glanced at his still trembling arms, gritted his teeth, and chose the spiritual martial art Shuangmen Mountain Cannon Fist to release it again!

If he doesn't do it, he will definitely lose!

And if he casts, he still has a chance!

In the lake, huge giant guns and double-door cannon fists quickly collided again, erupting into huge waves and tsunamis, and the lake water rushed to the shore in circles and circles, soaking the trousers of a large number of spectators.

The shock wave formed by the collision of spiritual power also swept in all directions in the same might!

"Boom!"

After an earth-shattering crash.

Zhang Xiaojian and Leng Yanjun spurted blood from the corners of their mouths, and then each flew out upside down like a meteorite!

Zhang Xiaojian smashed into the shore wall that had just been blown up again, and Leng Yanjun also fell into the cave at the bottom of the lake, and the spirit beast phantom on his body cracked a few cracks again, as if it was about to fall apart in the next moment!

……

In the sky.

Beside the old man Jiang, an old man suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Although the old man looked a little old, he had a childish face and a red face.

The eyes are clear and the face is kind, which makes people feel a little close at a glance, like a kind old grandfather.

His white hair was meticulously combed and attached to his back, and his body was neatly arranged and very clean.

It is in stark contrast to Jiang Henian's appearance of a chicken nest head, brown linen clothes, and green thong slippers.

It seems that one is an old man with a good life, and the other is an old beggar living on the street.

The most striking thing is that the clothes on this old man's body are very distinctive.

It was a black and white robe, the front of which was as white as snow, and the back was as black as ink.

On the white robe in front of him, there are two large black characters written in large letters: killing.

On the black robe at the back, there are two large white characters written in calligraphy: Quit killing.

This person is the president of Nanhai University, Fei Wuji.

"Your personal disciple is going to lose." Fei Wuji appeared, glanced at the lake below, and said slowly.

"Humph!" Jiang Henian snorted sullenly, his face looking very ugly.

He knew that what Fei Wuji said was true, because at this time, Zhang Xiaojian's spiritual power was about to run out.

From the battle just now to the present, Zhang Xiaojian's spiritual skills have not stopped at all, and his body magic spirit skills have been performed several times, and the colorful armor has also been used several times!

The most important thing is that the Spirit Martial Arts Kaishan Cannon Fist, Blue Lotus, and Shuangmen Kaishan Cannon Fist have also been used several times!

The spirit martial arts are powerful, but the spiritual power consumed is also huge!

The strength of the two of them has already cultivated to an extremely high realm, so at this time, with a slight sweep, they knew the situation of the two people in the field.

Of course, in fact, Leng Yanjun also has no spiritual power, and the consumption of both is about the same.

However, Leng Yanjun was born in the Leng family, and he also has auxiliary spiritual skills that can store spiritual power.

Storing spiritual power is the direction that every big family will study.

After all, spiritual power represents too many things, and if there is enough ammunition, the gun can fire to the fullest!

And Zhang Xiaojian is only from a civilian family, so it is impossible for him to have the skill to store spiritual power.

As for those spiritual skills in the school's "Cultivating and Reading Xinghe Pavilion" that can store spiritual power?

The grade of these spiritual skills is too low, only the Yellow Rank, and the spiritual power that can be stored is very small, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

For example, the book "Trick Acupoint Empowerment Method" that Zhang Xiaojian saw before, the difficulty of cultivation is very complicated, but it can only store 500 points of spiritual power, which is the consumption of Zhang Xiaojian's spiritual martial arts.

"I've been won by you for three years, and this time let my disciple win once, it's nothing, right?"

Jiang Henian was furious: "The revenge of taking his wife is not shared!" ”

"I will never lose to you, Sven scum, and neither can my disciple!"

The corners of Fei Wuji's mouth twitched, and he twitched again!

Damn, how many years has this been?

Jiang Henian and Chen Yuting, two bastards, still have been thinking about his wife?!

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