Chapter 230 Facing Wu Hao's attack with one foot, Yan Yi's true qi surged, walking all over his body and limbs, his qi and blood sank, controlling his body shape. While retreating on the side, he also kept dodging Wu Hao's long sword.

Wu Hao's sword was so fast that Yan Yin couldn't see when his long sword was hitting him. Even if he wanted to shake Wu Hao's long sword, he couldn't do it.

Wu Hao's heart was very calm, even if he had been forcing Yan Yin to retreat, he had not relaxed in the slightest.

Indeed, although Yan Yin did keep retreating under his swordsmanship, Yan Yin dodged every sword he attacked.

The long sword was like a dragon and like the wind, fast and ethereal, with an incomparably fast speed, hitting all the key points of Yan Yin's body.

As Wu Hao's attacks became faster and faster, and his swordsmanship became more and more strange, Yan Yin began to be a little unable to dodge.

A splash of blood splashed, and Yan Yin's arm was scarred.

Immediately after, there were more than a dozen more scars on his legs, waist, and arms.

Although Yan Yin was injured, Wu Hao's eyes showed a trace of horror.

"It's such a sturdy body, but it can't be pierced" Wu Hao's long sword shook and slammed into Yan Yin's waist ribs.

At any time, the waist ribs are a major weakness of the warrior.

However, although the long sword pierced into it, it was stuck.

With a cold snort, Yan Yin tensed his muscles, and with his transformed body, he stubbornly resisted Wu Hao's sword that stabbed him in the ribs.

The pain in his body irritated his nerves.

With a low roar, Yan Yin glared angrily, stretched out his right hand, and slapped Wu Hao's hand holding the long sword fiercely.

At the same time, his left hand grabbed the long sword that pierced his waist.

Seeing Yan Yin like this, Wu Hao snorted coldly, turned his hand, hurriedly withdrew the sword, jumped over, dodged Yan Yin's hand, and retreated towards the rear.

As soon as his body shook, Yan Yin's breath began to surge, his hands were clenched, and Yan Yin was about to punch Wu Hao.

However, after intently glancing at the box upstairs, he quietly let go of his hand.

"Uh-huh......" In a private room upstairs, Yang Fan said to the man with the long sword beside him, "Look at his hands." ”

The man with the negative sword nodded, and said, "See, he seems to be ready to attack, but he seems to be hesitating." ”

Yang Fan said with a serious expression, "It seems that this Fang Yin has reservations. From Fang Cai to now, he has been dodging and has not attacked directly. Tell me, what is the strength between Wu Hao and him?"

At this time, Yang Fan no longer looked a little smug like before, on the contrary, his eyes were shining, and he looked very calm and sophisticated.

"Wu Hao's sword is fast, and I am not as good as this. And that Fang Yin, at present, can't see what the strength is. It's just that judging from the battle between him and Wu Hao just now, this person has a stable temperament, and he should not be as arrogant as rumored. ”

On the other side, Ling Tian was lying on the window of the box and shouted loudly to the bottom, "Wu Hao, come on, if you win, I invite you to Wanhua Tower." ”

"Haha......" Suddenly, there was a sound of laughter in several boxes, and they also shouted and cheered, mostly ridiculing Ling Tian and Wu Hao.

And the students of the Northern Academy were excited when they saw that Wu Hao had injured Yan Yin, and they kept shouting.

On the side of Oriental Academy, no one cheered Yan Yin on, and no one cheered him on, most of them just looked at the field with gloomy expressions.

In front of Wu Hao, Fang Yin had no chance to fight back at all. His swordsmanship is so powerful, and Fang Yin is barehanded, how can he be Wu Hao's opponent. ”

"Yes, although Fang Yin is powerful, I didn't expect that Wu Hao to be even more powerful. Fang Yin didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was injured by that Wu Hao, I think our Oriental Academy has become a laughing stock this time. ”

"Hmph......" Mo ruthlessly snorted coldly, and said secretly, "Fang Yin, Fang Yin, what the hell are you doing." ”

On the side of Southern Academy, Ye Qingchen stared at Yan Yin with burning eyes, and she also noticed a movement that Yan Yin had just made and then released after clenching her fist. At first, I didn't understand it, but then I seemed to remember something, and I couldn't help but be relieved. But then, she became nervous, "Is he afraid that people will recognize his boxing skills, so he doesn't dare to use his boxing skills to fight Wu Hao?

Like Ye Qingchen, Su Yanying was also very nervous, looked at Ming Qingzi on the side, and said, "Teacher Ming, did you say that Fang Yin would be Wu Hao's opponent?" Then Wu Hao's swordsmanship was surprisingly fast, and Fang Yin was fighting with his bare hands, which was already at a disadvantage. According to the current situation, the situation is not good for Fang Yin."

Ming Qingzi stared at the ring with his eyes, and muttered, "With Fang Yin's strength, you shouldn't let this Wu Hao do this." ”

Feng Jiujian, who was standing beside the two of them, frowned and said, "I see, Fang Yin seems to be hesitating. ”

"Hesitation?" Su Yanying and Ming Qingzi looked at Feng Jiujian and said, "What are you hesitating about?"

At this time, Qiu Yi, who was beside Feng Jiujian, said, "Look, then Wu Hao has started to attack again"

With a low shout, Wu Hao held a long sword and attacked Yan Yin again.

One move after another, one sword after another, like a continuous river, the swordsmanship continued to attack Yanyin.

And Yan Yin is still retreating, retreating, and constantly retreating.

At this time, not only Wu Hao, but other people also saw that Yan Yin was wrong.

"Attack, Fang Yin, you make a quick move" In the crowd, Mo Xiaoxiao shouted, "If you don't make a move, you will fall out of the ring"

Indeed, at this time, Yan Yin was less than half a zhang away from the ring, as long as Wu Hao attacked fiercely a few times, Yan Yin continued to retreat, and he would inevitably fall.

It's just that......

Yan Yin still retreated, his eyes were like knives, calmly and firmly locking Wu Hao's hand holding the long sword.

Although his sword is fast, his hand still holds the sword.

Since the sword technique is fast and you can't see the sword moves, then, look at his hands to dodge the sword moves.

"Lifting the sword!" With a long shout, Wu Hao suddenly retracted his sword, and then suddenly lifted it from the bottom up. A fierce sword aura attacked Yan Yin's body in an instant.

"Look for death!" Just when everyone thought that Yan Yin was going to retreat, they only heard Yan Yin roar, and the sound sounded like a flat thunder in the entire palace.

His body shook, and an invisible innate qi suddenly emanated from Yan Yin's body.

"Bang!" In Wu Hao's horrified gaze, his incomparably powerful sword qi was blocked by Yan Yin's body protection qi.

Before he could react, Yan Yin's figure skyrocketed, and he suddenly bullied himself. The right hand went in and grabbed him hard at the shoulder.

Yan Yin's body was not much bigger than Wu Hao, but under his conscious surging qi and blood and surging breath, Wu Hao only felt that Yan Yi was like a big mountain, pressing him fiercely.

didn't have time to think about it, Wu Hao hurriedly put away his sword and turned around, and attacked Yan Yin and grabbed his hand without defending the counterattack.

However, before he could draw his sword, his body was suddenly knocked away by a huge force.

A kick, a hard kick, a merciless kick.

When Yan Yin grabbed Wu Hao's shoulder with his hand, his right foot quickly struck out, directly hitting Wu Hao's waist ribs and kicking him out.

"Boom!", Wu Hao fell to the sidelines.

He was hit hard in the waist, and blood was spitting out from his mouth. The severe pain made him unable to stand steadily, so he could only reluctantly support his body with the long sword in his hand and look up at Yan Yin in the ring.

"Your swordsmanship is very fast, but I'm going to kill you, it's only thirty moves. Looking at Wu Hao, Yan Yin said coldly, "It's just that this is Bihui, I don't want to kill you, so I didn't kill you." Otherwise, even if you are the second master of the Northern Academy, in my eyes, you are just like them."

He pointed his hand to the Oriental Academy.

Yan Yin glanced at the students of the Northern Academy and said, "If I don't make a move, it doesn't mean that I don't have that strength." ”

After speaking, Yan Yin's body shook, and a majestic and thick aura emanated from his body. A thick and fierce stream of qi and blood poured out of his body. After a few moments, the sword wound that Wu Hao left on his body had disappeared.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yan Yin jumped forward, directly crossed the distance between the ring and the audience, and returned to the team of Oriental Academy.

"Good!" shouted from one of the boxes upstairs.

Immediately afterward, the entire royal dojo burst into thunderous applause.

"Amazing" the prince exclaimed, "This Fang Yin, if you don't make a move, you will be ruthless." Fang Cai's kick, before the seat could see it clearly, he saw Wu Hao being kicked out by him. It seems that Fang Yin retreated before, and as he said, he didn't want Wu Hao's life. ”

"Prince, you are wrong about this" Su Lao on the side said with a smile, "That Fang Yin is not ruthless, but ruthless." ”

Smiling, Su Lao looked at Feng Yunxiao and said, "This Fang Yin can't help but remind me of a person." ”

"Nangong Sword?" Feng Yunxiao shook his head and said, "Although he is very fast, he has no rules. Moreover, compared with Nangong Sword's leg method, Fang Yin's son only knocked Wu Hao away with his strong strength and quick blow. However, I was surprised that he was able to show his innate anger. Even I haven't practiced it yet. ”

"Innate Qi and physical transformation are things that all martial artists dream of. This Fang Yin can have an innate Gang Qi protective body, and it can be said that he is already invincible in the same realm. The prince sighed with emotion: "A few years ago, the lieutenant general asked someone to give me some black crystal stone fetal to strengthen the body, and that thing is very effective. It's just that it's too rare. ”

"Black Crystal Stone Fetus" Feng Yunxiao's eyes flashed, and he said, "Only Southern Academy has that thing." ”

Just when Feng Yunxiao was chatting, the competition in the field began again.

It's just that compared with the fierce competition in the field, most people are talking about the kick that Yan Yin proposed before.

Originally, many people thought that Yan Yin was going to lose, and he had no power to parry under Wu Hao's sword, although he knew that at the last moment, with that strong kick, he kicked Wu Hao out of the field.

The change of victory and defeat made it difficult for everyone to react.

However, to the people of Southern College, they did not find it strange.

It must be known that when she was in Southern College, Yan Yin had a nickname called Liwang.

"Tsk, it's worthy of the freak who broke five layers of black crystals when he first entered the academy, and later killed the iron-backed wreath Dragon King. Fang Yin is known as the King of Force, which is really worthy of the name. The false name smacked his tongue and said, "That kick just now, I felt pain for that Wu Hao." ”

Nodding, the mad knife said in a deep voice, "Although there is no discipline in that kick, it is expensive in speed and strength." Even if it's me, I'm afraid it won't feel good to be kicked by him. What's more, Wu Hao only has the strength of a general. ”

On the side of Oriental Academy, everyone looked at Yan Yin who returned to the crowd, and wanted to come forward to talk, but when they remembered Yan Yin's arrogant appearance when she spoke in the ring, they couldn't help but hold down their thoughts.

"Congratulations!" Su Ya walked up to Yan Yin's side and said, "You have achieved the first good ranking for our Oriental Academy. ”

Mo Wuru also stepped forward and said, "It's very good, I didn't embarrass the Oriental Academy." ”

"Hmph......" Mo ruthlessly snorted, Yan Yin looked at Su Ya and said, "I'll go back first, come to think of it, there is no game for me today." ”

After speaking, Yan Yin stepped out of the royal dojo.

Here, he felt that many pairs of eyes were looking at him, some surprised, some cold, some familiar and some unfamiliar. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Out of the Royal Dojo, Yan Yin hadn't walked a few steps when he suddenly heard a cold voice behind him, "Fang Cai's kick, what's the name?"

It was a woman's voice.

Without looking back, Yan Yin walked forward and said, "This is what I practiced when I used to kill strange beasts in the mountains, and it has no name." ”

A proud figure appeared outside the royal dojo, quietly looking at Yan Yin's distant back.