"The quality of the freshmen of the Imperial Wind Academy in the past two years is really up for debate. It's no wonder that in the past two years, the ranking in the Odin Star Domain has gradually been overtaken by our Storm Academy. The young man surnamed Wuduhou Wuduhou's face was gloomy, exuding a violent aura all over his body, condescending, and said in a deep voice: "Sun Yan, you kid who has no respect for the elders, I will replace your teacher of the Emperor Wind Academy and give you a good lesson in moral theory." ”

Next to him, other famous teenagers also surrounded him, with a fierce momentum, ready to kick Sun Yan out of the city on the spot.

"Sixth uncle, it's not like this, in fact, it's ......" Yan Tianhua hurriedly got up, wanting to alleviate the tense situation.

At this time, Feng Lingxue had a cold face and an expressionless face, and said, "When will you Storm Academy take care of the affairs of our Imperial Wind Academy?" The Four Domains Challenge has not started yet, and the gate of your Storm Academy wants to be penetrated by our Imperial Wind Academy again?"

The cold voice echoed in the hall, and the tone was condensed, revealing an indifferent coldness, which made people feel cold.

Yan Xiasheng raised his eyebrows, and only then did he carefully look at the wind and snow, and his heart jumped closely, this girl's inner yuan cultivation had actually reached the sixth level martial realm, how did he practice this?

A 16-year-old sixth-level martial artist, this can no longer be described by the simple word "genius", even if it is Yan Tianhua, his most favored niece, the most outstanding genius of the Yan family's generation, and now he has only just broken through to the fifth-level martial realm, which is already an appalling cultivation speed.

In an instant, Yan Xiasheng had already judged that this girl would definitely be able to advance to the rank of martial arts master in the future, and it was very likely that she would break through to the realm of a title martial artist.

"This maiden is not to be offended. Yan Xiasheng made a decision immediately.

However, before he could take action, Wudu Hou's face sank like water, and he sneered: "The last time you came to the Imperial Wind Academy to challenge, the reason why you were able to win was because of the presence of Star Wing Lin Binglan. Just let the horses come, we, Stormwind Academy, are here for you. ”

"Oh, so classmate Wu is one of the top five freshmen in this class of Storm Academy?" said Feng Lingxue with a light smile.

Wudu Hou said proudly: "Yes, among the freshmen of this class of Storm Academy, I am one of the top five seed students. I heard that among the freshmen of Emperor Feng's current class, Xiao Lu Jian and Qianlong Zhao Jiuchen are amazingly talented, I have long wanted to verify who is better in the martial family's [Cloud Breaking Thunder Fist], the Lu family's [Liuhe Town Prison Skill], and the Zhao family's [Ninety Thousand Heavenly Peng Hands]!"

Yan Xiasheng's lips moved slightly, involving the grievances of the two famous schools of Emperor Feng and Storm, but it was inconvenient for him to speak.

The grievances between the Imperial Wind Academy and the Storm Wind Academy can be said to have been around for a long time, and the initial reason for the conflict between the two famous families is very simple, many grievances in this world, to put it bluntly, are often caused by fame and fortune.

The entanglement between these two thousand-year-old universities is because the names of the two colleges carry the word "wind".

As a result, when the outside world talks about one of the colleges, it is natural to mention another famous college, and gradually, the hearts of the teachers and students of these two famous universities have bred the mood of saying goodbye to each other, competing for superiority, and sharing a victory or defeat.

Once this kind of emotion is generated, it will be quickly put into action, starting from 3000 years ago, the freshmen of each class of the two colleges will be under the guise of "martial arts exchange", but in fact, they are looking for the door to smash the field and conduct an open **** fight.

Over time, this kind of **** fighting has formed the fine tradition of two thousand-year-old famous families, which is what the outside world jokingly calls the "Shuangfeng Martial Arts Conference" every spring.

In the past three years, the Emperor Wind Academy has produced many talents, first three years ago, led by Xingyi Lin Binglan, at the gate of the Storm Academy, all the freshmen of the storm were crushed, and they won the victory of the "Double Wind Martial Arts Conference".

Two years ago, two top students with outstanding intelligence emerged in the Difeng Academy, Meng Dongwang and Wei Lingdong, and the two of them worked together in the martial arts competition, and won the "Shuangfeng Martial Arts Conference" with a complete victory.

After two consecutive years of fiasco, the teachers and students of Storm Academy were cited as the greatest shame, vowing to regain the victory of the next martial arts conference.

Now, it is the new year, and soon after the end of the winter vacation, the new "Shuangfeng Martial Arts Conference" is about to be held, and it is no wonder that between the words of the Marquis of Wudu, it seems that he regards the students of the Emperor Wind Academy as the enemy of life and death.

"Lu Jian, Zhao Jiuchen......" Feng Chi Xue smiled faintly, suddenly turned her head, and said softly: "Ah Yan, these people are so annoying, help me get them all out of the way." If you can do it, I'll let you kiss you. ”

"Sister Xue, what are you talking about......" Shui Lianqing suddenly blushed, lowered her head, and didn't dare to say a word.

Sun Yan pursed his lips and muttered, "How can a kiss be enough?" at least it should be one person. ”

"What did you say?" asked with a slight smile in Feng Lingxue's eyes.

"It's nothing, it's nothing...... Sun Yan snorted, squinted at Qin Feng, Wuduhou and others, and said, "Are you deaf? ”

Hearing this, Qin Feng, Wuduhou and the others all turned dark, and their lungs were about to explode, who did this bastard kid think he was?

"Stand up for me!"

"Get out of here at once. ”

Qin Feng and Wudu Hou moved at the same time, and wisps of rich yuan power fluctuations flashed on the two of them, and the entire hall immediately surged, and wind and thunder loomed.

[Rainstorm Turbine Finger]!

[Cloud Breaking Thunder Fist]!

Qin Feng rushed out in one step, and when he raised his hand, the finger shadows in the sky overlapped heavily, like a defect in the sky, and the torrential rain poured, it actually converged into a spiral, wanting to seriously injure Sun Yan.

Behind him, the Marquis of Wudu stood still, his body was beating with a violent breath, and a whistling sound gushed out from his body, like wind and thunder, and a punch was swung out, and the wind and clouds surged, rolling in.

These two people are both fifth-level martial artists, and they can control their own yuan power freely, although the entire hall is amazing, but Yan Xiasheng knows very well that the two genius martial artists control their strength very well, and the target is limited to Sun Yan, and it will not affect the wind chime snow and water curtain at all.

"The younger generation of the Qin family and the martial arts family are really outstanding, after all, they are both hidden families, and their background is unfathomable!" Yan Xiasheng sighed secretly.

On the other side, the noble lady sneered, this Sun Yan's words were really hateful, and she just took this opportunity to go out to calm the anger in her heart.

Sitting on the chair, Sun Yan still twisted the wine glass, did not raise his head, and when the two extremely strong qi were about to approach the body, he raised his left hand and slowly swung a punch.

This punch is like holding a stone of ten thousand people, as calm as a mountain!

"So stable!" Yan Xiasheng only felt that his scalp was numb, he couldn't imagine that a young man's fist could be stable to such an extent.

With a punch breaking through the air, the heavy and condensed force suddenly exploded, revealing a sense of ancient times.

This punch is Sun Yan's fist instead of the knife, imitating the "knife asks this life" of the [Dabawang knife], although the artistic conception is different, but with the true intention of [Zhenlong Pile] and Ge Jin, its power is not inferior, it is still excessive.

"It's ...... , the rhyme of the fist! Yan Xiasheng's eyelids jumped wildly, and he almost jumped up on the spot.

The true meaning of martial arts, indescribable, unclear, and deep understanding, then one move and one style, all have their "rhyme", and the power is doubled.

When a martial artist swings his fist, he can have a charm in it, which is a characteristic that only he has when he has comprehended the true meaning of martial arts to a considerable extent.

Although Yan Xiasheng is a martial arts master, his understanding of the true meaning of martial arts is only in the initial stage, if he can understand the true meaning, it is already the peak of the tenth-level martial arts realm, and he may make a breakthrough at any time and rank among the ranks of the title martial artists.

Sun Yan's punch was swung out, first colliding with the [Rainstorm Turbine Finger], this piece of Turbo Finger Shadow suddenly dissipated, and the skin of the five fingers of Qin Feng's right hand opened, and blood splattered out.

Immediately after, this punch was castrated unchanged, colliding with the [Cloud Breaking Thunder Fist], Sun Yan's fist was like a pillar of heaven, breaking through the clouds, dispersing the thunder, the entire hall disappeared, and the thunder stopped.

"Ah......h

Sun Yan didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "I told you to get out of the lun, did you let you get out of the lun?"

With a fist, he turned his fist into a palm, his five fingers poked out, and he grabbed it in the air, and the spacious hall was like a stormy wave, and the wind shouted, firmly locking the figures of Huang Ran and Wu Duhou.

[Swallowing Sea Palm]!

Sun Yan's [Swallowing Sea Palm] really has a trace of the rudiments of sweeping waves and swallowing the sea, and a palm poked out, which seems to contain infinite changes, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, and there is no way to dodge.

With a pinch of his right palm out of thin air, the wisp of life fire under Sun Yan's dantian danced, and a majestic force shot out, and suddenly, Qin Feng and Wuduhou became two rolling gourds, grunt, grunt, grunt...... , turned dozens of heels on the ground in a row, rolled out of the gate from the center of the hall, and fluttered in the snow outside the door, unconscious.

"Qin Feng, how is it possible!"

"Sizzle...... What's going on?"

"Wuduhou was shocked out of the door with a palm!"

The rest of the young talents present were stunned one by one, gasping, and couldn't believe their eyes, this Sun Yan actually sat there, and with a single move, he defeated two genius martial artists, could this person be a martial arts master?

It's incredible!

At this time, Sun Yan slowly raised his head, his eyes were like electricity, and there were seven colors of brilliance in it, and the whole person was as dazzling as the sun.

Broken!

Yan Xiasheng shouted in his heart, he had read countless people in his life, the so-called genius martial artists, he had seen a few mortals, but there were only a few people, who could be comparable to the young man in front of him.

I can't help but think of the scene a few years ago, at the foot of Tie Ling Mountain in Storm Academy, an incomparable sword shot up into the sky, and a peerless young man single-handedly held a sword and killed Storm Academy to death.