"The second lottery competition between Longmen Academy and Zhixing Academy, He An vs. Li Feixing!"

Chen Taiming dragged out his voice and shouted loudly.

He An clenched his fists, walked into the ring expressionlessly, faced the comer, and saluted with his fists.

Li Feixing was dressed in a black robe, his knife-like face looked indifferent, and his thin lips under the hooked nose were pursed into a line, adding a three-point coldness that repelled people for thousands of miles.

Clenched his fists coldly, he slowly pulled out the long knife in his waist.

The long knife rubbed against the scabbard, making a hoarse and unpleasant sound, and a murderous aura permeated the entire ring.

He An walked towards Li Feixing, his expression was calm, his steps were light, and he seemed to have infinite strength all over his body.

"Suffer death!"

Li Feixing broke off with a drink, the rain in the sky was shaken away, and the Xueliang long knife rolled up and slashed at the cold wind.

He An dodged sideways, and a punch of "scattering with the clouds" hit Li Feixing's ribs.

The sword light was shining, whistling and circling, Li Feixing's long knife surrounded He An's body, the sharp knife qi was agitated, the rain in the air turned into an ethereal mist, and deep knife marks were drawn on the flat land, which looked shocking.

He An flashed and moved in the knife thicket, "scattering hands with the clouds" both offensive and defensive, and fused the "Shocking Sword Technique", He An seemed to be at ease in dealing with it, and often forced Li Feixing to retreat quickly with a single blow.

The rain in the sky gradually tightened, seeing that the rain was getting heavier, the crowd of onlookers became restless, some students held up umbrellas, some people wore hats, and even onlookers shouted for their mother-in-law to go home to get the clothes.

Han Chanjuan opened an oil-paper umbrella, looked at He An on the stage with concern, and at a glance, she saw Fan Dazhi who was leaning over and sleeping soundly, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly, and the umbrella was tilted to cover most of the rain for him.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

In the ring, the two fists intersected, stirring up a puddle of raindrops, He An's body shook slightly, took a step back, he raised his arm, there was a small knife mark on the back of his hand, and the blood that came out was quickly blurred by the rain.

Li Feixing staggered back, the long knife in his hand slammed into the ground, stabilizing his body, but he stepped on the small puddle, and a splash of water splashed under his feet.

Li Feixing held the long knife horizontally with both hands, and the dense rain slapped on the knife body, converging into a trickle, washing a trace of red on the blade, turning into a faint red rain, dripping from the tip of the knife.

The cold knife was extremely sharp, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Countless rains were sprinkled, the solid earth was moistened with oil, and a shallow curtain of water floated on it, splashing countless tiny splashes.

Li Feixing shook his head, his wet hair splashed everywhere, and his left hand holding the knife trembled a little.

Just now I fought with He An, and the opponent's palm was strong, and he didn't expect that a spiral true qi would penetrate into the meridians of his arm, and at this time, that true qi was surging in his body, like countless sharp knives that made him feel so painful.

What made him even more annoyed was that his invincible "Ten Desolation Sword Technique" killing moves were exhausted, and he only caused the other party to suffer a little injury.

A touch of anger appeared on Li Feixing's face, and he roared angrily, the cold light shone, and he waved a sword.

The extremely powerful sword aura was permeated, countless rain threads flew and scattered in the air, and the shallow water curtain on the ground stirred up a layer of white waves, turning into huge fan-shaped silver ripples, rolling towards He An with a strong killing aura.

He An stood in the rain, his face was cold, facing the menacing silver waves, his legs were slightly bent, and he slowly stretched out his arms, holding a round ball in his arms......

"Mixed Yuan Ruyi Gong!"

Cheng Ziya exclaimed, then laughed extremely happily, patted his thigh and said, "This stinky boy actually thought of using this kind of standing pile technique to take over!"

Due to the heavy rain, all the ministers on Yingtianmen had umbrellas held up by the guards above their heads, and Emperor Chen was also supported by two little eunuchs, standing under the eaves to avoid the rain.

For a while, the umbrella flowers bloomed, blocking the sight of the people behind, and many people flocked to the city tower to watch.

"Mixed elements are wishful, moving and static, static and moving. One movement and one stillness, each other is its root, the yin is divided into yang, and the two instruments are standing. ”

Wei Zhilin stroked the three strands of long beard, looked at the ring in front of him, and continued with a smile: "There is movement in the mixed yuan, which is the popularity of the Mandate of Heaven, and the so-called one yin and one yang is the way. He An, this kid, has already entered the Tao! ”

He An Danji's true qi flowed, and he instantly poured his arms into it, and struck a fierce blow at the oncoming silver wave.

With a loud bang, the waves burst and the water droplets splashed in all directions, and a snow-bright knife light poked out, slashing directly at He An's door.

Before the knife arrived, the strong wind had blown He An's hair to the back of his head.

He An's eyes flashed, his palms slapped, and the sword light was disillusioned.

The cold knife in Li Feixing's hand was firmly clamped by He An's palms, and he roared, mobilizing Danji's true qi and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, frantically pouring into the blade, desperately stabbing forward.

The wet and flat ground was as smooth as a mirror, He An's body did not move at all, and he was pushed backwards and slipped a few feet, he grabbed the handle of the knife with his left palm, and smashed the blade with his right fist.

"Click".

The long knife forged from fine steel was broken into two, Li Feixing's eyes flashed, He An's figure had passed over his head, an arm poked out from the air, and his palm swayed gently like a graceful fishtail, and suddenly swung out, and a puff of rain shot out.

The strong wind was blowing on his face, Li Feixing only felt that his cheeks were like pins and needles, and he felt a hot pain, and when he touched it with his hand, his palms were red, and he was immediately furious.

"You're looking for death!"

He An fell lightly to the ground, a roar sounded behind him, and the rain in the air suddenly became cold.

Sen Ran's cold air seemed to be pouring out of the ground, but in an instant, the shallow stagnant water on the ground became cold to the bone, and through his shoes, He An's toes hurt from the cold.

Li Feixing's face was pale and terrifying, a trace of white gas came out of his body, and the rain flying around him turned into fine ice particles, which fell to the ground with a clanging sound, and the water on the ground had turned into solid ice.

He An's face changed slightly, the exercises of this person in front of him were so similar to Xin Wusheng who attacked him that night, he drummed up Danji's true qi all over his body, and secretly concentrated on guard.

Li Feixing shouted violently, and at the same time, he took off his robe and swung it out, like a black cloud covering He An.

He An dodged the flying broken knife sideways and punched the black robe.

With the sound of "bell ......", the robe full of true qi was like an iron plate.

He An smashed it with a punch, and the domineering and incomparable true qi tore open several cracks, and in the turbulence of the fist wind, several spiral qi forcibly broke a few small holes.

"Sneer......"

In a few small holes, several vitality needles as thin as cow hair erupted.

Li Feixing used the "Xuanyin Pole Dao" in his body to stimulate true qi, and the "Ice Evil Yuan Needle" injected into the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was extremely powerful, and it was his master Xin Wusheng's unique skill.

The two were only a few feet apart, and these "Ice Evil Yuan Needles" were vicious and ruthless, which caught He An off guard.

At the last moment, his body fell backwards in an incredible posture, and just after avoiding the "Ice Evil Yuan Needle" that wiped the placket of his chest, Li Feixing slapped another palm on his chest.

He An twisted his body and stepped forward, flipped his left palm, and on Li Feixing's palm, a chill like falling into an ice cellar came from his palm, making He An couldn't help but shiver.

In an instant, a layer of hoarfrost had condensed on He An's arm, his skin was frozen and painful, and even the true qi running in his body was stagnant.

He Anxin was like lightning, recalling that snowy night, Han Chanjuan's coachman fought with Xin Wusheng, he poured Danji True Qi into his right hand, and slapped his palm on his frozen left arm.

With a "click", the hoarfrost condensed in the arm shattered into thin ice, which suddenly broke and fell off like silver scales.

Feeling the changes in the true qi in the meridians of his arm, He An's face was stunned, and he continued to be overjoyed, the second type of "Killing Immortal Finger" that had plagued him for a long time had not been able to understand the essence of stimulation, but at that moment just now, in the endless fog, He An seemed to see a bright light.

The second form of "Shocking Finger" - "Killing Immortal Finger", every time He An casts it, the true qi runs to the "Tianjing Point" on his arm, and it can no longer stagnate.

"Tianjing Acupoint" is the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, which belongs to the soil.

If you want to draw water from the well, you must first lead it with water......

Thinking of this, He An forced Li Feixing back with a punch, his body jumped, and his chest was indescribably comfortable, and he was childlike for a while, and he turned three somersaults in the air in a row.

Li Feixing was surprised in his heart, his yin and cold true qi had obviously imprisoned the other party, and he was broken free in just a moment, and the other party's true qi was so strong and fast that he was secretly speechless.

Li Feixing was unwilling, brandished his torn black robe, pounced again, and urged the "Xuanyin Pole Dao" in an attempt to bind He An again with the "Ice Shatter Yuan Needle".

The black robe was swept in the wind, and the edges swept like sharp blades.

He An unceremoniously smashed his fist on it, and under the tearing of the domineering true anger, the black robe was suddenly torn apart.

Looking at Li Feixing's stunned expression, He An grabbed with his five fingers, the strong air flow in his palm, and the two severed knives on the ground jumped up, he grabbed the sharp broken blade, stabbed it backhand, and inserted it into Li Feixing's left chest.

In the electric light, the action was completed in one go, and before Li Feixing could even react, the tip of the knife had penetrated through his body, leaving only a truncated blade outside.

"Ahh

Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Li Feixing screamed miserably, but he was kicked hard in the neck again.

He flew out diagonally, falling to the ground with a heavy blow, his cheeks smashing into puddles, his nose cut through the broken thin ice, and his hair covered with mud and rain, and he looked embarrassed.

Li Feixing covered his chest, the blood under his body stained the ground red, he raised his head with difficulty, the dirty and wet long hair on his head covered half of his cheeks, scattered raindrops slapped on his face, he saw a pair of ordinary shoes under the blue robe, and slowly approached.

"This knife, I'll give it back to you for Qiu Fengqi!"

He An's cold voice sounded.

Li Feixing closed his eyes in pain, he didn't understand, why did the other party suddenly become so powerful?

He was unwilling, the master had told him to beware of He An's "Shocking Finger" of Zhixing Academy, but the other party's "Shocking Finger" had not yet come out, and he had already lost.