"Yay~ It's finally a draw!"

"Haha~ I didn't expect this kid Hou Tieyi to be able to draw with his opponent, it's amazing!"

"The so-called people can't be good-looking, this kid is usually very hateful, but now, everything has passed!"

The moment Elder Taishang's words fell, everyone present was boiling, cheers, exclamations, one after another, endless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Losing three games in a row is a huge blow to the Canglan Empire, and now, everyone is overjoyed to finally be able to draw a game.

Perhaps, this is a good sign.

"Okay, be quiet for now. Elder Taishang was also smiling, he never thought that this little guy who was not concerned by the top management of the academy would have such a fighting power against the sky.

Especially the mysterious full moon, which was Guan Feiyu's unique skill, but for some reason, he was secretly learned by Hou Tieyi.

However, even if you don't look at the final battle, in the early and middle stages, Hou Tieyi's performance was extremely amazing.

Relying on the supreme classics in his own family, the Four Seasons Sword, although it did not achieve a significant upper hand, it also gave the opponent no chance to take advantage of.

If it weren't for Zhen Ping's somewhat irritable temperament, and he used the strongest move in his annoyance, the battle might not have ended so quickly.

In short, Hou Tieyi's performance today changed everyone's previous impressions, and he faintly recognized him from the bottom of his heart.

Even if it was the Supreme Elder, looking at the other party's gaze, there was also some praise.

This son can turn back as a prodigal son, and he will definitely do great things in the future.

"A few of you, send Hou Tieyi to the alchemy department first, go and come back quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid that it will leave an unhealable wound on this kid's martial arts path. ”

Elder Taishang motioned to several old students to send Hou Tieyi for treatment, although the latter was not in danger of life for the time being, but the muscles and bones of his body were almost broken, if he was delayed for too long, even if he could save his life, he would still leave trouble.

"We will definitely complete the task successfully!" Several old students had a rare opportunity to dedicate themselves to the empire, so they excitedly stepped into the ring, saluted Elder Taishang, and then carefully picked up Hou Tieyi's body and quickly swept towards the alchemy department.

At the same time, on the side of the Shenglan Empire, two young people also came to the stage and hugged Zhen Ping, who was also seriously injured and unconscious.

However, after a few battles, their fighters were also injured, but they did not seek medical advice from Canglan Academy.

Perhaps, among them, there is someone who is a skilled doctor, or maybe they have some kind of panacea and are confident that they can heal their injuries.

All of this is just a small episode.

When the two seriously injured left the ring, one person from the Shenglan Empire's side appeared again.

This young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looks good and delicate, and his only drawback may be that his expression is too arrogant, looking at the giants above the pavilion, and his fighting spirit is surging.

"Shenglan Empire, Zhao Feng, in the next battle, who of you will come?"

The words were faint, but they contained a sense of contempt, as if no matter who he fought with, he could easily win.

No matter who plays in the Canglan Empire, under him, they are like cats and dogs, and they can do whatever they want.

"In this battle, I will meet you in the spring and autumn!"

Xiang Chunqiu had been waiting for a long time, and with a wave of the feather fan, a wind took him straight to the ring.

"I thought that fat man would fight, but I didn't expect you to be cannon fodder!" Zhao Feng glanced at the other party meaningfully and chuckled.

"However, no matter who plays, it doesn't matter, your defeat is irretrievable!"

"If you are so arrogant, you will pay the due price for your ignorance!" Xiang Chunqiu was despised and angry.

On weekdays, he is also the son of a national teacher, and his status is supreme, except for the royal family, no one can match.

However, today he is regarded as an ant and cannon fodder by a nobody, and his anger can no longer be suppressed.

"Haha~ with you?" Zhao Feng laughed loudly, but a faint disdain flashed in his eyes.

"The seventh game of the two battles, Zhao Feng vs. Xiang Chunqiu, officially begins!"

Elder Taishang had no intention of listening to the two hairy children scolding, so with a wave of his hand, he directly threw the two into the God of War platform.

"Boy, I'll just say why your name is so familiar, and now I finally remember, it seems that you are the son of Xiangshanhe, right?" Entering the God of War Taizhong, Zhao Feng stretched out his hand and dug out the ear droppings with his tail finger casually, a little frivolous.

"Hmph~ That's right, I finally know that I'm scared? It's still too late to beg for mercy now!" Xiang Chunqiu sneered when he heard this.

"Begging for mercy?haha~ You think too much!" Zhao Feng laughed loudly, but said disdainfully.

"Even your father, who is the teacher of the Canglan Country, doesn't dare to breathe in front of us, what are you?"

"Just insult me, dare to insult my father, you deserve to die!" Xiang Chunqiu's expression was cold, and he gritted his teeth.

As his momentum climbed, the Dao Dao Sharp Wind Blade appeared around him out of thin air.

"A fixed country!"

With a wave of his hand, the entire space was occupied by the wind blade, and the sharp edge flashed with endless chill, whistling, and in the blink of an eye.

Now, he has also climbed to the Thousand Autumn Realm, keeping up with many strong men of the older generation, and his combat power is much higher than before.

With such a dense wind blade, if it is an ordinary opponent, there is no room for resistance at all.

However, the corners of Zhao Feng's mouth lifted slightly, and a sneer followed.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects, but that's it!"

But I saw that the three-foot Qingfeng was in his hand, and when he waved, the wind blades that attacked from all directions were smashed one after another.

His swordsmanship is so fast that even in the midst of a violent storm, he can keep himself from dripping.

Although the speed of the wind blade is fast, the density is far less than that of the rain and wind.

"A storm moves!"

"A broken sky!"

Seeing that the temptation technique could not help the opponent, Xiang Chunqiu gritted his teeth and directly made two moves in a row.

A wind swept suddenly appeared in the field, and as it swirled, countless wind blades roared, making it even more powerful.

"The sword falls without a trace!" The sword in Zhao Feng's hand was strangely divided into two handles, one in each hand, and his steps were as fast as lightning.

"Jingle Bell~"

Countless wind blades were cut down by it, and countless wind blades passed by, but they couldn't do anything about it.

"A fan ......" Xiang Chunqiu's face was solemn, and the feather fan was lightly raised, and he was about to wave it out again.

"You don't have that chance!" saw that Zhao Feng's figure flickered left and right, extremely flexible to avoid the layers of wind blades, and appeared behind Xiang Chunqiu in an instant.

"You've lost!"

A cold front was on Xiang Chunqiu's neck, and Zhao Feng's faint tone made the former's body instantly cold, and his back was already soaked with sweat.

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