All the people on the scene had to admire Zuo Feng, who was 2 years younger than Ye Jian and only 13 years old, although he was usually arrogant and domineering, he was indeed quite enthusiastic about the cultivation of calligraphy.

Zuo Feng's fists struck Ye Jian with a piercing sonic boom, and before the punches arrived, Ye Jian had already felt a little stinging bookish pressure.

Ye Jianshu's sea of qi contracted again, and then suddenly released.

Another afterimage, drifting dozens of meters away before Zuo Feng's fist fell.

Hey!?

The crowd watching let out an unexpected cry again.

Bang!

The book qi inspired by Zuo Feng's two fists bombarded the place where Ye Jian was standing just now, making a huge noise, and the rubble splashed, and the thick stone slab surface laid on the ground was shattered by the book qi A small pit.

Zuo Feng missed the blow and suddenly froze in place, he couldn't believe that this was true, didn't the teacher say that after using the finch step, it would take at least half an hour to recover the book qi in the sea of qi? But what happened to Ye Jian in front of him? He didn't seem to have any effect? Why? Could it not be that he used the finch step? If it wasn't the finch step, what kind of weird body was it?

A series of questions suddenly appeared in Zuo Feng's mind.

Lei Ming, the director of academic affairs, happened to peel a peanut into his mouth, and when he saw Ye Jian's strange figure, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he forgot to chew it.

Julie covered her eyes with a book, she didn't hear the predicted scream, but she heard the unexpected exclamations of her classmates, put down the book and looked, Ye Jian in the field was safe and sound, standing calmly.

Julie suddenly realized that her heart was beating a little fast, and she was a little excited.

Ouyang Zhi sat behind Julie, his face dark, his face full of disappointment.

Yes!

There was an excited shout from a corner of the auditorium, which was the shouts of Guo Fei and Ye Jian's classmates.

Zuo Feng was surprised, and immediately turned into anger, "I don't believe I can't cure you." ”

Zuo Feng suddenly went crazy, his speed suddenly increased a lot, and his fists kept attacking like lightning.

In the face of Zuo Feng's crazy attack, Ye Jian did not dare to be careless, and used all his strength to dodge.

Zuo Feng found that no matter how he attacked, he was always a little short of hitting Ye Jian, and after a long time, Zuo Feng began to find that his book qi was slowly depleted, and his speed and strength began to decline, but at this time, Ye Jian was more and more relaxed to deal with his attacks.

Everyone saw that the situation in the ring changed from the beginning of Zuo Feng's active attack, Ye Jian dodged, and slowly changed to another direction, Zuo Feng's fatigue was fully revealed, and Ye Jian began to become more comfortable, like a cat playing with mice.

"I'm!"

Zuo Feng stopped and shouted hysterically, "Ye Jian, you forced me." ”

I saw Zuo Feng raise his left hand, there was a shiny thing on the middle finger of his left hand, it seemed to be a ring or something, Zuo Feng's right hand touched the ring lightly, and a black square-like thing appeared in front of him.

"Refining the Ring?"

Dean Lei Ming shouted in some surprise, and when he heard Lei Ming's words, Teacher Zi Die, who was sitting on the side, was also moved and surprised.

The Refining Ring is a special device, made by the master of alchemy, which can collect the original ancient books and various utensils engraved with ancient characters left over from 5,000 years ago, and these ancient characters will be continuously intensified in the refining of the magic ring, and will be continuously absorbed by the human body through the refining of the magic ring.

Refining a magic ring is not an idle thing, even a low-level one is extremely expensive, in the Great Moon City Academy, only the dean Huang Shi has a low-level refining magic ring.

"No wonder Zuo Feng has more than ordinary people's scholarly cultivation at a young age, it seems that the Zuo family has not invested less in him, not only spent a huge amount of money to buy him a refining magic ring, but also definitely bought him some ancient spiritual weapons or ancient books, so that he can continue to absorb the scholarly qi every moment and improve the cultivation realm. ”

Lei Ming's guess was right, at this time, what Zuo Feng took out from the refining magic ring was a stone tablet from 5,000 years ago, the current Hunyuan Continent, the stone tablet is a very important resource for recording ancient texts, and more than half of the ancient characters have been preserved to the present through the stone tablet.

A stele in Zuo Feng's hand is a construction warning stele of the mountaineering avenue, which reads: "Warm reminder, after the Hongqi Town People's Government decided to decide, from February 1, 2015, block the mountaineering greenway, renovate the mountaineering greenway and lay marble slates, and build a pavilion, the estimated construction period is about 3 months, hereby announced, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused to the general public." ”

The inscription is "Hongqi Town Government, February 1, 2015. ”

The ancient characters engraved on the marble stele 5,000 years ago have evolved through the Heavenly Dao and are now the source of calligraphy.

This stele has long been refined by Zuo Feng and has become a spiritual weapon for him, and it is usually stored in the refining magic ring to provide him with book qi.

This refining magic ring was originally a secret of Zuo Feng, and it was easy not to show it, but Zuo Feng couldn't fight Ye Jian for a long time, and in front of everyone, his self-esteem was greatly hurt, and he was annoyed and angry, and decided to use the spiritual weapon in the refining magic ring.

The refined stone stele spirit weapon grew bigger and bigger in the air, and finally became a giant stone stele as high as one zhang high, the ancient characters on the stone stele were shining, and the rich calligraphy qi fluctuated in the air.

"Ye Jian, let's die. ”

Zuo Feng shouted, waved his hands, and the huge stone tablet flew towards Ye Jian quickly.

Ye Jian knew the power of the spirit weapon, and hurriedly used the finch step to dodge, but this time Ye Jian found that the flight speed of the stele in the air was extremely fast, several times faster than Zuo Feng's own movement speed, although he could barely dodge, but the stele was always chasing after him, and Zuo Feng was standing in the center of the ring, controlling the stele in the air through his divine sense.

Zuo Feng has been in the middle school for more than a year, in the middle school, there is an exercise called controlling things, that is, through his own divine sense to control spiritual weapons, students who do not have spiritual weapons will naturally not learn this exercise, but Zuo Feng is different, his father spent a lot of money to buy him refining rings and spiritual weapons very early, so he practiced this special martial arts early.

Zuo Feng used his divine sense to control the spirit weapon to attack Ye Jian, and his speed and sensitivity were much higher than his own, so that Ye Jian's advantage in finch step and body technique was suddenly reduced.

Although the silk books in Ye Jianqi's sea can provide a steady stream of book qi, every time Ye Jian bursts out to use the finch step, there will still be a small lag, and the book qi in his body will intermittently not be able to keep up.

After several bursts of finch steps, the distance between the stone tablet in the air and Ye Jian was getting closer and closer.

Ye Jian suddenly turned around, pulled out the Wang Mazi kitchen knife on his waist, and slashed at the stone tablet in the air.

A flash of golden light,

Bang!

With a loud bang, Ye Jian's body slid backwards for more than ten meters.

Ye Jian's Wang Mazi kitchen knife and Zuo Feng's stele are both spiritual weapons of the same era, but the number of ancient characters on the stele is more than 2 times that of the ancient characters on Wang Mazi's kitchen knife, plus Ye Jian's own calligraphy realm is a little lower than Zuo Feng's, compared with the two, Ye Jian is naturally not Zuo Feng's opponent.

Ye Jian felt the qi and blood in his body rolling, his throat was sweet, and it seemed that there was blood and qi surging, and he was forced to press down.

"Boom",

The stone tablet in the air flew again, and Ye Jian wanted to start the finch step, but he didn't change it in a hurry, and the book qi in his body was not enough, although he barely started the finch step, but the speed was greatly reduced.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the stele slammed heavily on Ye Jian's body, Ye Jian groaned, his body flew more than ten meters away, fell on the bluestone floor, coughed a few times, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha,,,"

Zuo Feng walked over with a sinister smile, and the stone tablet was still suspended in the air, ready to attack Ye Jian at any time.