Chapter 234: The Soul Locking Mallet

"Are you done?" Jun An jumped up, jumped onto the ring, and said to Zhao Feishi contemptuously, "It's time for me to say it." ”

"What other words do you have to give you a word about?" Zhao Feishi sneered.

Jun An pointed to the students who were originally Mingdao Academy students in the audience and said: "Yes, I forgot the name of the Mingdao Academy students who fought in the ring that time, and I did kill two and abolished one." ”

There was an uproar in the audience, no one had ever seen such an arrogant opening statement.

"Today, it's your dean's turn. Zhao Feishi, I don't talk as much nonsense as you, I only know that those who stand in my way will die. Jun'an's voice was like a bell, which silenced the students present.

It wasn't until two breaths had passed that the students of the original Mingdao Academy burst out with a tidal roar: "Kill him!" Shoot him! ”

When the student's roar became a little quieter, Zhao Feishi said slowly: "Today is a life-and-death contest, and there is no need to sign any documents or invite any referees." I've put a ban on this ring, and when we come in, only one of us can go down. ”

Jun An nodded and said, "This is exactly what I want, I can't let you go down anyway." ”

Zhao Feishi said confidently: "I know you killed Yunlong, but don't think that every Yuanying Monk is as useless as him, I will let you see the strength of the Yuanying Monk." You make the first move. ”

Jun An was not hypocritical, he knew that he was careless, so he threw the prepared nine flying knives at Zhao Feishi one after another. Ever since he lit the Star Spear and the Sky Destroying God Axe to recognize the master, he had actually rarely used the nine flying knives given by Feng Jingyi.

However, this does not mean that the flying knives are rusty. On the contrary, due to the improvement of cultivation and the increase in spiritual power, the power of the flying knife has also been greatly enhanced.

Originally, the additional attack attribute on the throwing knife could only be revealed after it hurt someone, but now it is different in the air.

The fire attribute flying knife has a red glow, like a meteor catching the moon, and the ice attribute flying knife flashes with a blue glow, condensing the surrounding air, and the color on the hallucinatory flying knife is confusing, but before the knife arrives, people have involuntarily begun to blur......

Although the flying knife was small, Jun An issued it together, and the momentum was quite terrifying, and some students in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhao Feishi smiled coldly, put his hands together in front of his chest, and the nine flying knives around him could not stab Zhao Feishi's body, but rotated, turning faster and faster around Zhao Feishi, looking from a distance, all kinds of light shrouded together.

Jun An took a long breath, and secretly increased the input of spiritual power, and the flying knife was slowly approaching Zhao Feishi's body while spinning.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects." Zhao Feishi glanced at the flying knives as if he had seen annoying mosquitoes. He suddenly stretched out his right palm, but with a silver glow, he slapped at the flying knife.

"Smack!" A flying knife was slapped down by Zhao Feishi, bounced off the ground twice, and lay quietly, even if Jun An communicated with his spiritual sense, he didn't react anymore.

"Bang, Bang" Two more flying knives were slapped by Zhao Feishi, and they also fell to the ground, cutting off the connection with Jun'an.

In the end, Zhao Feishi photographed all the flying knives at a dizzying speed. Calm returned to his surroundings, leaving only the throwing knives all over the floor.

"These pediatrics, you don't have to take them out to be embarrassed, they are not enough to see." Zhao Feishi sneered, "Look at mine." ”

After speaking, Zhao Feishi took out a small mallet and pointed at Jun An, who immediately felt empty, as if he had been sucked out of something.

Then, Zhao Feishi held a small mallet in his right hand, spread out the palm of his left hand, smiled slightly at Jun An, and smacked the palm with the small mallet to himself.

Jun Anzheng felt inexplicable, he didn't know what trick Zhao Feishi was playing, and when he saw Zhao Feishi knocking his palm for the first time, he didn't think so.

However, Jun An used his spiritual sense to sense the strangeness above his head, and he subconsciously looked up to see that there was a virtual shadow of a gavel in the sky smashing down, and the speed was extremely fast, so that he was caught off guard at all.

"Ouch!" Jun An shouted, and the Tianling Gai was smashed by the mallet and rolled to the side. He staggered to his feet, only to see Zhao Feishi knock on his palm again.

Before Jun An could react, there was another phantom of a mallet in the air, which smashed Jun An to the ground, and even the floor of the ring was smashed into a big hole.

"Dean, what is this? Why is it so powerful? Luo Dan asked Wu Fengdao anxiously.

"This should be the soul lock mallet, Jun An was locked by Zhao Feishi just now, as long as the soul lock hammer is hit in his hand, the top of Jun An's head will be injured by the phantom of the soul lock mallet." Wu Feng replied, with the same anxious expression on his face.

Jun An on the ring had been smashed five or six times by the soul locking mallet in a short period of time, and he climbed up, and even felt traces of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

This taste is not pleasant, and the phantom not only caused a blow to Jun An's physical body, but also hurt his mental consciousness. Although the white light in the body is quickly treating the physical wounds, the mental wounds are not easy to recover from in a short period of time.

"Haha, this madman is about to be knocked to death." One student said elatedly.

"The dean is so powerful, he let that kid hang up with just one move." Another student chimed in.

"Oh my God, he's covered in blood, how long can he hold out"

"Yudan Dou Yuanying, he can think of it too."

Although the voice of these words was loud, they only fell on the ears of Wu Feng, Jiang Yuntian and others, Jun An didn't listen to a word, he was embarrassed, and he had no time to pay attention to it.

"If I can't even hide from this, I deserve to die at the hands of Zhao Feishi." Jun An was smashed into a daze, but he still struggled to stand up and stared at his head.

Zhao Feishi smiled and knocked on the palm of his right hand again, Jun An let out a long breath, and flashed to the side the moment the phantom shadow of the soul locking mallet fell.

"Boom!" The huge impact sound smashed a big hole in the ring, and even made Jun An next to him shake for a while, but it was not affected too much.

"Huh? Can you still dodge? Zhao Feishi was stunned for a moment, but knocked it into his hand again carelessly.

"Boom!" This time, the speed of the phantom was faster and the power was greater, but after the dust fell, Jun An still flashed to the side steadily, looking at Zhao Feishi with disdain.

"Stinky boy, you try again." Zhao Feishi said, spit out four chilling words: "Space locked!" ”

For an instant, Jun An remained motionless, as if he were a puppet that had not been manipulated.

"Wu Feng, do you think this kid Jun'an can really crack the space lock? Do you want me to do it? Jiang Yuntian lowered his head and said in a deep voice to Wu Feng.

"Forcing Zhao Feishi to use space locking so soon? I feel like this kid has a fallout, so let's stop waiting and seeing! Wu Feng also hesitated.

"Look at Zhao Feishi's annoyed and angry appearance, I'm afraid that he will be ruthless and won't give him a chance!" Jiang Yuntian said worriedly.