“......”

Hearing Wu Feng's words, everyone present was stunned.

Everyone looked at Wu Feng as if they were looking at a fool.

"This guy is crazy too, isn't he?"

"What did he just say? He dared to say that he killed Zhang Qidong with a sword? Does he look down on our Shenwu Academy or does he look down on Senior Brother Zhang's iron fists? ”

The disciples of the Shenwu Academy all showed extremely angry looks in their eyes, this guy is simply too arrogant!

Lin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he actually felt a combination of intention and potential in Wu Feng's body.

"Isn't it ......"

Lin Tian thought of a possibility, and just wanted to say something, but found that Zhang Qidong had already taken the lead in rushing towards the other party.

Rumble!

Zhang Qidong stepped on the ground with one foot on the ground, with his foot as the center, a large crack spread around, and the rich Xuan Qi on his body, like a divine light rushing to the sky, instantly wrapped it in it.

Xuan Qi covered the surface of Zhang Qidong's skin, exuding a faint golden divine light, and his already strong body instantly bulged exaggeratedly, like a balloon blown up, becoming bulging.

Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts - Vajra Talisman!

This is Zhang Xuan's famous skill, with the strength of his physical body and the super defense of the Vajra Talisman Technique, he has a foothold within a hundred in the outer gate of the Shenwu Academy.

"Suffer death!"

Zhang Qidong roared angrily, and the expression on his face also became distorted because of the roar, and he was already full of strength as soon as he made a move!

Rumble!

The terrifying fist mark smashed towards Wu Feng with the fist wind, and the terrifying coercion permeated the ring.

On the other hand, Wu Feng was still holding the ancient sword in both hands, standing there quietly, if it weren't for the burning battle intent in his eyes, I am afraid that people would think that he was frightened stupid by Zhang Qidong's terrifying fist style.

Probably because of the influence of the Vajra Talisman Technique, Zhang Qidong's fist prints were filled with a layer of golden light, and at the moment when the fist marks were about to touch Wu Feng, a sudden change occurred!

Swish!

The cyan sword light instantly lit up in mid-air, and the onlookers didn't even have time to see how Wu Feng's sword was slashed.

"What!"

On the side of the Divine Martial Academy, many of the inner gate elders suddenly stood up, staring at the sword in Wu Feng's hand with their eyes.

With this sword just now, even they felt an extremely dangerous aura, what a horror this is!

"If that person was still there, there might have been hope of defeating him, but now—"

Speaking of this, the expression of the inner gate elder suddenly fell lonely, this time the Shenwu Academy is probably going to lose his wife and lose his army.

Lin Tian looked at the young man in the middle of the ring, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"To be able to comprehend the sword momentum at such a young age, if it weren't for his sword talent being the best in the world, he would have had some kind of adventure."

At the moment when Lin Tian's words fell, Zhang Qidong's body froze instantly, and a small silver light appeared on his neck, and then his head rose to the sky, and blood gushed out.

And the audience, silent!

"Tut-tut, what am I talking about? This Zhang Qidong despises my junior brother so much, but he is really innocent. ”

Song Qifeng stood aside and said sarcastically.

The task he got today was to do everything he could to humiliate the Divine Martial Academy, and it was best to even alarm the dean of the Divine Martial Academy.

"These wastes are really not worth your help, it's better to let senior brother and me solve a few more for you."

Hearing Song Qifeng's words, Wu Feng shook his head slowly, and said indifferently: "Since you have already made a move, let's kill them all." ”

After speaking, Wu Feng's gaze swept in the direction of the disciples of the Shenwu Academy, and then slowly spoke: "I'm standing here, whether you are an inner disciple or an outer disciple of the Shenwu Academy, you can go directly to the stage, of course ......"

Speaking of this, Wu Feng's voice paused slightly, and then spoke again: "If there is a need, it is not impossible for your outer sect elders to come to power." ”

Rumble!

Hearing Wu Feng's words, everyone present was in an uproar.

The disciples of the Divine Martial Academy looked at the scene in front of them even more dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with an unbelievable and indescribable feeling.

They looked at the corpse of Zhang Qidong, who was still standing in the ring but had already lost his head, and his back couldn't help but be soaked in cold sweat.

"Senior Brother Zhang... Was he really killed by this guy with a sword? ”

"Perverted, perverted!"

"This kid is not human! He's a madman! ”

The endless sense of humiliation permeated everyone's hearts, this Wu Feng was simply too arrogant.

What does it mean that they dared to open their mouths to challenge their outer door elders? This shows that they think that the strength of the entire Shenwu Academy is comparable to the strength of the outer gate of the Tianlei Academy.

The people of the Shenwu Academy who were watching, including those inner disciples, elders and others who came to watch the battle, clenched their fists one by one.

If it weren't for the face of the Divine Martial Academy, if it weren't for the fear of being ridiculed by the world, they would have rushed up and tore this open-mouthed young man apart.

But they knew that this was all a trap of the Heavenly Thunder Academy, and since they dared to challenge the entire Shenwu Academy with the power of an external sect, they must have made complete preparations.

"I'll take a look."

At this moment, a thin young man from the Shenwu Academy walked out.

Hearing his voice, everyone's eyes looked at the young man in unison.

"It's Fang Ting!"

With a shrunken gaze, Sui Zhu couldn't help but speak.

Fang Ting, the granddaughter of Elder Fang of the Inner Gate, already had the strength to rival the disciples of the Inner Gate, but for some reason, she had been staying in the Outer Gate.

Usually she doesn't compete with the outer disciples, and the outer disciples who dare to provoke her have also been cleaned up and obedient, so in the outer gate, she is the most maverick existence.

Seeing Fang Ting walking out of the crowd, Song Qifeng laughed and said, "What, is there no one at the outer gate of your Shenwu Academy?" Such a group of old men still need to hide behind women, what is it like, in my opinion, you better admit defeat and leave. ”

Hearing Song Qifeng's words, the faces of everyone in the Shenwu Academy were blue and white for a while, they knew that this game had been lost, and they were still struggling now just to save the last trace of thin face.

After all, Fang Ting's strength is infinitely close to the Transformation Realm, and even if she wins, she will win hatred.

However, even if it was disgraceful to win, they would have to cut off the path of the Heavenly Thunder Academy's winning streak, otherwise, it would make the disciples of their Divine Martial Academy unable to raise their heads when they saw the people of the Heavenly Thunder Academy when they went out to practice in the future.

It's just like the one who crushed the people of the Heavenly Thunder Academy with the power of one person.

So this battle, they have to win.

"Come on! Senior Sister Fang Ting, come on! ”

"Senior Sister Fang Ting, you must win!"

Above the theological academy ring, the cries were unusually loud.

But Fang Ting's expression was a little dignified, at the moment when Wu Feng took out the sword just now, even she felt a palpitating power, the sword just now was definitely beyond the earth-level, and even beyond the power of the heaven-level martial arts.

"For the honor of the Shenwu Academy......"

Fang Ting's deep voice sounded, and then he held the sword in his left hand in front of his gaze, held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and slowly pulled it out.

Scold!

With a loud sword roar, Fang Ting took the lead and stabbed Wu Feng directly with a sword.

Wu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was a little dignified, he slowly grabbed the hilt of the long sword in his arms, and at the same time rushed towards Fang Ting with a sword.

Rumble!

The moment the two collided, the surrounding Xuan Qi seemed to be torn apart, and it disappeared in an instant.

"You're strong."

Wu Feng shook his arm, felt the faint tingling sensation, and slowly spoke.

"But to kill you, it only takes seven swords."

"Hmph, hubris!"

Fang Ting sneered and stabbed at Wu Feng again.

But this time, Wu Feng didn't make the first move, but slowly closed his eyes.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a terrifying sharp aura was released from Wu Feng's body.

In the next second, when Wu Feng opened his eyes again, the aura around his body changed, becoming extremely violent and sharp, as if the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath.

"This is, sword intent!"

"No ......"

Hearing Sui Zhu's words, Lin Tian shook his head and said slowly: "This is sword power, something more difficult to grasp than sword intent. ”

While!

The two collided again, and in the entire freshman square, everyone stopped talking to each other, staring directly at everything that was colliding in front of them.

In their ears, apart from the whistling of the wind, the most was the sound of swords and collisions.

In just ten seconds, the two met again.

The blue-white swords kept colliding in mid-air, making everyone's hearts nervously pull together.

Fang Ting and Wu Feng kept colliding in mid-air, and the violent sword qi left a few traces on each other, but the sword light finally dissipated.

Everyone only felt that there was a strong wind blowing in front of them, and they couldn't even see the figures of the two of them.

These two are too strong!

Everyone couldn't help but secretly admire in their hearts.

Many disciples who used swords in the inner gate were amazed when they saw this scene again.

"The sword qi of these two people is quite a regular demeanor, it can be said that in the Condensation Realm, there is no opponent, and their strength is the ceiling of the entire Condensing Realm."

The two academies have fought so far, and they have attracted most of the disciples and elders, and they have to admire and be shocked by the disciples of the outer sect of the Tianlei Academy.

"Sixth Sword!"

While!

The two of them clashed with their long swords, and the piercing sound of swords exploded in midair.

Fang Ting only felt a sharp pain coming from the tiger's mouth, and the violent force instantly tore the flesh and blood on her hand, and the blood said that the sword body was slowly dripping.

"What a strong force."

Fang Ting's expression was solemn, the pain in her hand made her thinking clearer, and with six swords, she already understood that she was not this Wu Feng's opponent at all.

"The Seventh Sword!"

Wu Feng let out a low snort, and at the same time, the aura on his body quickly soared, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, which made everyone present break out in a cold sweat.

"What? How is this possible? ”

"This is the power of heaven and earth!"

Everyone looked at Wu Feng, who was as bright as the stars, and they all started talking in surprise.

Compared with the surrounding onlookers, Fang Ting was very calm, there was no trace of panic in her eyes, and the long sword in her hand also burst out with the most extreme artistic conception.

She won't back down, she's ready to die.

Because as soon as she retreated, the dignity of the entire Shenwu Academy would be shattered with this sword.

Looking at Fang Ting's emaciated back, everyone couldn't help but clench their fists.

They can't help but secretly regret their incompetence.

The brilliant sword light was wrapped in a violent sword qi, accompanied by the long sword swung by Wu Feng, and instantly came to Fang Ting.

Everyone in the Divine Martial Academy couldn't help but close their eyes, and a sense of humiliation welled up in their hearts.

Many inner disciples began to surge with the Xuan Qi in their bodies, wanting to save Xia Ting, but when they met the eyes of their elders or teachers, they forcibly resisted this impulse.

The dignity of the Shenwu Academy is far more important than personal life and death!

"A bunch of soft eggs."

Just when everyone thought that Fang Ting was going to die, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Before everyone could figure out who the speaker was, they felt the temperature around them drop a little at this moment.

Then, a violent force suddenly surged in front of Fang Ting, directly tearing Wu Feng's deadly sword ray.

The sudden change made everyone a little scrambling, and the mood climbed to the commanding heights again like a roller coaster.

"Who are you?"

Seeing his extreme sword being torn apart, a trace of coldness flashed in Wu Feng's eyes.

On the other hand, the figure that suddenly appeared was holding Fang Ting's slender waist with one hand and holding it in his arms, and said indifferently: "Freshman disciple of Shenwu Academy, Lin Tian." ”