Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, Zhou Fan took out a bottle of Huiling Pill. Eat a few grains, feel the spiritual power slowly recovering in your body, and turn your gaze to the rest of the ring.

The eyes fell on the Erhao ring, Chen Lie and Mu Feng were fighting in the dark, the wind was rising and the fire was rising, and the scorching fire spiritual power made the temperature around the ring rise steadily.

At this time, Chen Lie's eyes were already blood-red, and there were faint signs that he was about to turn on [Bloodthirsty], but Mu Feng's body speed was extremely fast, and Chen Lie could not really hit, and he felt more and more irritable.

Sure enough, after about a moment of incense, Chen Lie's blood-colored light flashed all over his body, his nails bulged, and his limbs fell to the ground. Like the Bloodthirsty Wolf King, the speed is more than twice as fast as before.

The blood-red figure surrounded Mu Feng, the claw shadow was heavy, Mu Feng frowned, his body was fully opened, and he turned into a remnant of the Dao, but he still couldn't dodge it all.

Brush Brush Brush ......

The sound of sharp claws entering the body continued to sound, and wounds, large and small, kept appearing on Mu Feng's body. Blood spilled out, and there were blood stains on the clean white robe, and even the handsome face had a few blood marks, which were completely free and easy before.

Looking at the Dao blood marks on his body, Mu Feng's face, which had always been indifferent, also showed a little anger.

"In that case, I'm not welcome, I don't care what happens", Mu Feng said with a calm face, and then the momentum around him suddenly skyrocketed.

As a child from a poor family, he has endured the bitterness of cold and warmth. I can't hope for the deep enmity between my parents in my mind, in order to kill the person who is deeply reflected in my mind. In the past twenty years, he has always improved his strength at all costs, and he has always left a hand at any time, so he has been sealing part of his strength with secret methods, but now he can't care so much.

"It's ...... This is actually the fourth level of a martial artist, it's really terrifying."

"Yes, in terms of cultivation alone, he may be the strongest of our generation of freshmen."

......

The spiritual power skyrocketed, feeling the powerful power in his body that he had not seen for a long time, Mu Feng's bloodstained face also showed a little smile, the long sword in his hand flipped over, and the powerful wind attribute swept up.

"Moon-level Intermediate Martial Arts-Slash to the Wind"

Mu Feng let out a loud shout, the long sword in his hand slashed diagonally, and a huge colorless wind blade formed, slashing towards Chen Lie at a speed that surpassed everyone's naked eyes.

Puff......

This wind blade was so fast that Chen Lie couldn't dodge it at all, and the wind blade slashed across his body, forming a wound on his body that almost ran through his chest.

Burst......

Chen Lie's body was picked up by this huge force, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood in the air and landed under the ring.

Zhou Fan and the others quickly ran over, hugging Chen Lie, who was vomiting blood, several people were extremely flustered, such a wound was too serious, and one would die if it was not handled well.

"What should I do, this injury is too serious, I have to find a high-level healing pill quickly, otherwise the third brother will have an accident", Murong Chong, who had just finished the competition, said with a worried face.

"You wait for me, I'll go to the family to get the medicine right away", Sun Kai on the side finished speaking and was ready to leave.

"No need, come back, I have a way".

Zhou Fan called back Sun Kai, and as soon as the light flashed in his hand, a jade bottle appeared, which was the Earth Spirit Spring, and when the cork was opened, a rich breath of life was released. In the surprised eyes of everyone, most of the bottle fell into Chen Lie's air.

When the spiritual spring entered the body, the wound on Chen Lie's chest gradually became smaller, although the speed was very slow, but it could still be seen.

"Little Si, what kind of treasure are you, it has such a miraculous effect", Murong Chong on the side asked in surprise.

"This, this is actually the spiritual spring of the earth. It is said that this thing is born and raised, but it is born by gathering the aura of heaven and earth in some special treasure land, and it can live and die human flesh and bones, and it is a priceless treasure." Sun Kai on the side was well-informed, and he could see at a glance that this was the legendary earth spiritual spring that was rare to see in a hundred years.

When Chen Lie heard this, he glanced at Zhou Fan, and his eyes, which had not fluctuated all the time, showed a trace of gratitude. said weakly: "Zhou Fan, it's useless to say anything, I owe you a life, and I will find a chance to pay you back in the future."

"What are you saying, aren't we already brothers, this little thing, don't worry about it." Zhou Fan said slightly, and under the greedy eyes of many students around him, he put the remaining spiritual spring into the ring.

At this time, Shen Xue also finished the race, although her face looked very pale, she obviously won, but she just consumed too much spiritual power.

The strength of Shen Xue and Lan Ke'er is almost close, they are both martial arts masters, and their martial arts skills are also similar, so they can't win easily. Fighting until the end, the spiritual power of both of them was overconsumed, and Shen Xue found a flaw with the advantage of her body and won the game by luck.

Zhou Fan hurriedly greeted her and helped her. took out a bottle of Huiling Pill, poured out a few in the palm of her hand, put it into her small mouth, and said, "Take it quickly, just rest for a while"

"Well, I'm fine". Shen Xue smiled slightly, opened her mouth slightly, and said after swallowing the pill.

This is the end of the morning game, and the top four are born, in order: Zhou Fan, Wang Shengjie, Shen Xue, and Mu Feng.

After the results were announced, everyone in the arena dispersed, everyone was excited, and their mood was still calm, and they were all guessing who would win the afternoon match.

After sending Chen Lie, who was no longer in serious trouble, back to the dormitory, several people finished eating together and talked about waiting for the afternoon game to start.

"Zhou Fan, although you are very strong, you have to be careful in the afternoon game, those two are not fuel-efficient lamps, especially that Wang Shengjie, I always feel that he still has a hand." Murong Conflict reminded.

"Well, I know". Zhou Fan nodded, thinking of Mu Feng's last move in his mind, and his face was also solemn.

At this time, Vice Dean Tang came to the back mountain of the college. Walking through the secluded mountain forest, a simple wooden house appeared in front of you, next to the wooden house there is an ancient pavilion, and there is a set of bamboo wooden tables in the ancient pavilion.

On the bamboo chair sat a middle-aged man about forty years old, with long black hair and a shawl, not too handsome, but an elegant temperament was undoubtedly revealed. At this time, he was holding a teacup on the wooden table, taking a sip, holding an ancient scroll in his right hand, and his eyes fell on it.

"Old Tang, why do you have time to come over today?" The man didn't look up when he heard the voice, he continued to look at the ancient scroll, and said lightly.

Vice President Tang walked into the bamboo pavilion, sat on a wooden chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and complained after drinking a cup of cow: "You can really enjoy it, throw me the mess of the college, and drink tea and read a book here comfortably."

"Okay, don't complain, didn't I trust you to give it to you. Say, what's the matter here?" The man put down the scroll, raised his head and said with a smile.

"Isn't it a freshman competition today, there are a lot of good seedlings this year, especially one, you must be interested." Vice President Tang looked at the man with a strange smile on his face and said slowly.

"Okay, don't sell it, say it, who is it."

"That kid's name is Zhou Fan, and he is from Starfall City, now you understand."

When the man heard this, his expression was shocked, the smile on his face dissipated, and he said: "I see, this kid is Ling Feng's son, and sure enough, if there is a father, there must be a son." Say, how about this kid".

"It can only be said that he is a demon, more demonic than his father, and has comprehended the artistic conception of water, and it is not low. In addition, this kid's martial arts are also very powerful, and there is one of them that I can't even see through. Thinking of the scene when Zhou Fan used the decant watermark, he couldn't help but say seriously.

"Oh, it seems that this kid has a master behind him, it can't be arranged by her mother, right?" The man's eyes flashed, and he said suspiciously: "But it's not like it, his mother must be strictly guarded now." Forget it, I don't want to, Old Tang, you go first, I'll go and see it later."

"Okay, the afternoon game is about to start, I'll go first." After Vice Dean Tang finished speaking, he drank another cup of cattle and turned to leave.

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