Chapter 66: Battle Yang Xiong 2

In the last college test competition, when the two men whose names were named stepped on the competition platform, the eyes of the audience were instantly attracted.

Everyone knows that this is destined to become the most important competition today, the mysterious man in the demon mask against the black-robed, murderous Scorpion Alliance leader, this attraction alone is enough to attract people's attention.

On the tower, the five deans looked sideways at the same time, no one continued to work leisurely and desperately, and they were also very concerned about this competition. No matter who wins or loses, these two will have a strong impact on the first-tier students on the gold list.

In the stands, more than 50 instructors and 50 first-class students on the golden chair also gathered their eyes to see who could be better.

Li Lingyun, who was sitting in the first place, had a gloomy and solemn face, and the two people who stepped on the stage gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Yang Xiong had heard about it, because the day after he was admitted to the Thunder Shock Heaven Master's Sect, Yang Xiong left the Wind Thunder Academy. Although it was rumored that it was because of him, he didn't care.

As for the other guy named Chen Feng, Li Lingyun has long forgotten this name. Although he still remembered the events of that year, the unlucky ghost who was kicked out of the wind by him did not enter his memory.

"I hate it, although these two guys have a bit of ability, but if they want to be arrogant in front of me, they are still far from it. Li Lingyun snorted coldly in a low voice.

"Game on!"

The mentor looked around at the two of them respectively, two completely different fierce momentum, he was a little uncomfortable, and immediately gave an order, turned around and floated down to the bottom of the competition platform, and together with the other four mentors, nervously looked around the battle situation.

Yang Xiong was dressed in black, and the black robe was draped over his head, revealing only a cold cheek.

Chen Feng, the evil ghost mask, the green robe, the cloak is flying, and the domineering and mysterious is indescribable.

Hearing that the game had begun, the two of them stood indifferently like pines on the cliff, and no one rushed up to fight recklessly.

"I feel a little pressure on you, and I have to say that as a C-level student, you have the capital to be proud. Yang Xiong was the first to speak, but praised Chen Feng with a little appreciation. However, this kind of praise is like a hermit master pointing out a child, which invisibly highlights his strength.

Chen Feng was not angry, and said in an extremely flat tone: "My target today is not you, but what you did to Mu Shan made me unhappy. So, I'll trample you under your feet. ”

"Hahaha......" Yang Xiong laughed loudly, as if he had heard a big joke, and said: "You really can't help but praise it, self-righteous things." In that case, let me show you what I'm capable of. ”

Yang Xiong said that, and casually threw the huge black robe into the sky, revealing his face.

The slightly handsome face was full of different shades of knife marks, and everyone felt very cruel in their eyes. The vicissitudes of experiencing countless bloody battles and real battles are definitely not something that ordinary students under the protection of the five courtyards can experience. The black samurai uniform was neat and capable, and the long black hair was tied in a braid, which was thrown behind his head, and in the position on his chest, the emblem of the Wind Thunder Academy was embroidered. However, the sign was a small cut with a knife.

Rumble~

The Wu Yuan Force in the body exploded instantly, and Yang Xiong's Wu Yuan Power was entrained with pure blue thunder, intertwined all over the body, looking like a thunder god. That strong martial arts power, compared to Mu Ling'er and Dou Rong who were in the Spirit Turning Mirror, I don't know how much stronger.

"Mirror, the pinnacle ......"

When they saw this martial arts force break through the body, the knowledgeable characters in the field exclaimed at the same time, the peak of the Spirit Mirror, this kind of strength, even if it is placed among the first-order students, is enough to rank in the top twenty. Of course, a person's combat effectiveness does not accurately depend on Wu Yuanli, Yang Xiong has experienced a hundred battles outside, if he really wants to fight hard, his strength is even more unpredictable.

"This Yang Xiong, it's not simple, let him be a bit of a bully among the second-order students. The tutors of the five courtyards sitting on the tower said in unison.

On the competition platform, Chen Feng's face under the demon mask moved slightly, but he quickly calmed down.

"Sure enough, it is the peak of the Spirit Turning Mirror, this guy doesn't seem to be weaker than Li Lingyun at all, I have to deal with him, I'm afraid it won't work if I don't use all my strength." ”

Secretly thinking to himself, Chen Feng also took off his military uniform, although this dress is beautiful and eye-catching, but in the fierce competition, it affects his body style very much, especially the cloak fluttering in the wind at the back.

The light blue training uniform of the Holy Forest Academy, Chen Feng twisted his wrist, moved a little, felt that his body was much lighter, and the ** of the battle gradually increased.

Rumble~

Similarly, Chen Feng followed with the burst of Wu Yuan Force, the strong Wu Yuan Force, although it was not as strong as the former, but the trace of black energy entrained in it was extremely eye-catching.

"How did this guy get into the third rank?" Lin Sheng was slightly surprised, for such a gifted student, as the dean of the Holy Forest Academy, he didn't have the slightest impression.

"Look at his exercises, can anyone recognize what kind of exercises it is?" Gu Xuan's body leaned forward slightly, his pupils slowly dilated, and the former brought him a lot of surprises. That weird black energy, the feeling invisibly is extremely powerful.

Jin Lan, Huo Qitian, and Lei Zhentian looked at each other, and immediately shook their heads at the same time, and said, "I can't see it, although it is very similar to the poison system exercises, but it feels much stronger than the poison system exercises." There is absolutely no such exercise in the five courtyards, it may be that little guy cultivated it on his own. ”

On the stage.

Yang Xiong also saw Chen Feng's black exercises, raised his eyebrows, and said: "I said that there is always a strange feeling in you, it turns out that it is because of this exercise, although I don't know what kind of exercise this is, but even with it, you are definitely not my opponent." ”

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you don't know until you fight!" Chen Feng said coldly.

"Hmph, then hit you until you die......"

Yang Xiong shouted violently, his body moved forward violently, and he took the lead in throwing a punch, and his fist was entrained with Dao Dao Dao Mang, and smashed towards Chen Feng head-on.

"If you want to gain an advantage by brute force, although it seems reckless, it is the best means. ”

Chen Feng said secretly in his heart, but his body did not dodge half a point, he came and came, even if the other party was a level stronger than him, so what. In this first move, he can't escape, and once he escapes, he loses in momentum. Against people like Yang Xiong, the momentum must not be lost, once the momentum is lost, the other party will fight more and more smoothly, and then it will be difficult to compete.

Therefore, Chen Feng wants to let the other party deflated at the beginning of this game.

In the blink of an eye, a punch had been smashed, and the fist was blowing, and the splash of thunder almost burned the temples in front of his forehead.

At this critical moment, Chen Feng's fingertip advanced swallowing ring flashed, and a black giant shield appeared out of thin air, blocking the two of them.