Han Feng looked reluctant, and slowly took out the Blue Water Changtian Sword.

When Zhao Ling saw that it was Han Feng fighting against her, he also gritted his teeth and looked gloomy.

With a swaying figure-eight step, Han Feng stepped forward and said, "Hey, what's your name?" Forget it, you should quickly admit defeat." I'm a principled person and don't hit women. ”

With a snort, Zhao Ling directly slid a long sword out of his sleeve.

Looking at Han Feng, Zhao Ling said: "Just you, a shameless, obscene, scum who can only throw dung, and you still have principles." Whoever you say to believe it, you immediately admit defeat to Miss Ben. Miss Ben, I can spare you. ”

Han Feng plucked out his ears, flicked the earwax away from his fingertips, and said, "That's why you don't have to talk about it? I really don't hit women. Why bother? ”

Zhao Ling's whole body rose up, looking at her weak, she was actually the sevenfold cultivation of Neigang.

The clothes were flying, and Han Feng's eyes were straight when he looked at his slender and straight legs.

Speaking from the heart, Primal Zhao is not bad.

The face is delicate and the skin is like snow. The goose-yellow warrior robe sets off her slender figure, which is concave and convex, and she is indeed a beauty.

It's just that her mouth is too poisonous.

Looking at Han Feng, he said loudly: "Bastard of the Garbage One Yuan Courtyard, fight with me." Miss Ben doesn't have time to grind with you. Smelling the air of your Yuanyuanyuan, I feel like I'm going to suffocate. ”

Han Feng's face turned cold, and he said, "You can scold me." But you can't insult the Yuanyuan. Well, it looks like I'm going to break my vows today. Woman, I will do the same. ”

Slowly stepping forward, the light of the blue water and long sky sword flowed.

Senior Brother Chu Tian smiled and said, "Hehe, Senior Brother Han Feng is angry, you have to see it." ”

Senior Brother patted his stomach, making his fat flesh shake like ripples, and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Han Feng is still very terrifying, if he uses the Heaven Conquering Sword to fight, I will give him three points." ”

As he spoke, the senior brother glanced at the master clearly.

Yiqing Master Zun rolled his eyes and said, "If he dares to use the Heaven Conquering Sword Technique in the Yiyuan Courtyard." He can graduate early and get out of the martial arts academy. ”

Although Master Yiqing's voice was calm, it still clearly entered Han Feng's ears.

Han Feng's face twitched slightly, he still didn't let him use it, alas, when will it be completely refreshed.

It's hard to practice and not let it be used, which really makes people feel aggrieved.

When Lang Jian and the others heard the words of the Heaven Conquering Sword Technique, they all frowned slightly.

What kind of martial arts is this? They hadn't heard of it at all. But looking at the name, it seems to be very powerful, and I don't want to use it yet.

Lang Jian sneered, estimating that it was an unfinished sword trick. Otherwise, why not let it be used.

Lang Jian didn't think that anyone in Yiyuan Yuan Yuan could practice powerful swordsmanship, how many years, Yiyuan Yuan Yuan had never heard of any powerful **. Every time the academy ranks the battle, Yiyuan Yuan is a casual fight, and when he sees someone enlarging his moves, he decisively admits defeat.

Han Feng raised his sword, and his body was released.

Zhao Ling snorted coldly, couldn't help but say, and rushed over directly.

Her posture is very strange, and the moment she sprints, she pulls out an afterimage, which is the expression of the speed to a certain extent.

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he could see Zhao Ling's movements clearly.

A zigzag shape that runs like lightning, and it's very interesting to watch.

Han Feng's eyes widened, and he lost his goal in an instant. The next moment, before he could react, Zhao Ling's sword suddenly attacked with a rushing sword aura.

The sword qi was three feet away from Han Feng, which made Han Feng feel a tingling in his skin.

The blue water and long heavenly sword swirled, and Han Feng blocked Zhao Ling's sword. With a forceful flick, Zhao Ling's sword deviated from the direction and stabbed to the side along Han Feng's left arm.

With a stabbing sound, Han Feng's left clothes were cut out by the sword qi.

Han Feng immediately scolded, "Ge Laozi, my favorite set of clothes, my last set of formal clothes." You actually punctured it. ”

Zhao Ling didn't pay attention to Han Feng's shout at all, the soles of his feet left the ground, turned around, and the sword light filled the sky.

"A sword and stars!"

Han Feng dodged again and again, and the strength on his body continued to tremble. The light on the blue water and long sky sword is getting stronger and stronger.

Han Feng looked a little wolf, and suddenly, his hand holding the Blue Water Long Heaven Sword seemed to have been hit by the sword light, and he shook suddenly, almost unable to hold the Blue Water Long Heaven Sword.

With such an opportunity, how could Zhao Ling let it go, the sword was like a galaxy, the light splashed everywhere, and a sword directly knocked Han Feng's blue water and long heavenly sword flying.

"Good swordsmanship, Sister Zhao Ling's swordsmanship is still so gorgeous. ”

Zhang Yuehan was the first to applaud, and Lang Jian was also full of smiles. This is the elite of their Ethereal Courtyard, with good strength, fast body skills, and gorgeous martial arts.

Lu Fan frowned at the moment, and said softly, "What is Senior Brother Han Feng doing?"

At that moment just now, Lu Fan clearly saw Senior Brother Han Feng let go of his hand.

Senior Brother shook his head and sighed: "Here it is again, Senior Brother Han Feng is going to trick people again." ”

Lu Fan didn't understand what Senior Brother meant, so he looked at Senior Brother, Senior Brother Chu Xing, and Senior Brother Chu Tian and began to shake their heads. It seems that it is commonplace for Senior Brother Han Feng to be picked on by others.

In the field, Senior Brother Han Feng, who had no sword, kept retreating, trying to distance himself.

Zhao Ling's offensive was amazing, and his true body was no longer visible. I only saw countless remnants of Zhao Ling drawing out his sword, and every sword light looked very gorgeous, but he couldn't touch the corner of Han Feng's clothes.

Han Feng kept retreating, and Zhao Ling was desperately chasing and killing.

The senior brother said: "The swordsmanship is flashy, and Lang is very hard. ”

Senior Brother Chu Tian also followed: "It looks good. But the actual effect is really bad. Senior Brother Han Feng's sword technique was completed, and she lost. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Fan saw Senior Brother Han Feng's left hand bent into a sword technique, and the next moment, a shining light lit up.

Clang!

A long sword was stuck in the ground, and the blade trembled slightly.

Everyone stared at it, only to see that the Blue Water Changtian Sword, which was obviously provoked to fly, actually flew back and was directly inserted into the ground.

The afterimage disappeared, and Zhao Ling felt some wetness around his neck. When I reached out and touched it, it was a red color.

There was a line of blood on her neck, just broken skin, but not flesh.

Zhao Ling looked at Han Feng in astonishment, and then his whole face became hideous.

Han Feng stood in front of the Blue Water Changtian Sword, looked at Zhao Ling coldly and said, "The victory and defeat have been decided, you can get out." I just had to send my sword one more inch to the left, and you would die on the spot. Alas, who made me pity the jade? ”

Tutor Lang Jian was also stunned, Zhao Ling was a very good student of their Ethereal Academy. He originally wanted to recommend Zhao Ling to win a place in the academy ranking battle.

But now......

Zhao Ling roared hysterically.

"You scumbag. I didn't lose, you are a sneak attack. The students of the Garbage One Yuan Academy can't beat me, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao Ling's madness made Yiqing Master and Daoguang Master both frown.

Mentor Lang Jian hurriedly said loudly: "Zhao Ling, no!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Ling rushed over with a sword light and killed Han Feng directly.

Han Feng didn't expect that at this time, Zhao Ling would actually dare to make a move against him.

Lu Fan stood up in an instant, but at this moment, a figure directly blocked in front of Han Feng.

The huge body, full of fat is like a city wall, who is it not the senior brother who does nothing.

Zhao Ling even hit the senior brother's belly with a sword light. The next moment, Zhao Ling bounced back, first smashed on the ground, and then rolled out more than ten zhang in a row like a rolling gourd.

Lang Jian hurriedly stepped forward to catch Zhao Ling, but the power contained in Zhao Ling's body shocked Lang Jiandu's body, and he suffered some internal injuries in an instant, and held Zhao Ling's body to death, which made her stop.

Looking at it closely, Zhao Ling had blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he was already unconscious. The sword in his hand shattered inch by inch and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yuehan couldn't speak with her mouth open, is this a Yuan Courtyard?

Is this the ninth-ranked academy of the Martial Arts Academy? Why, the students here are all so strong.

The "senior brother" standing next to Zhang Yuehan also had a glint in his eyes, and turned his head to look at the senior brother's inaction, full of jealousy.

The senior brother smiled, touched his stomach and said, "A competition is a competition, don't hurt your anger." You see, a big temper is not good. I knocked myself unconscious, and everyone could see clearly, I didn't do anything, she hit it herself. It's a good thing my belly is hard enough, otherwise if I get pierced, I'll fall here, and you won't be able to carry me back to my room. ”

Han Feng poked his head out from behind Senior Brother, touched Senior Brother's belly and said, "Senior Brother, your belly is full of fat, even if it is pierced, it is just fat and injured." Haha, it looks like I'm going to have a fat body too. ”

Senior Brother glared at Han Feng, turned around and walked back.

Master Yiqing said: "Winning is winning, and losing is losing." Could it be that the students of the Ethereal Academy can't afford to lose like this? It seems that I am going to have a good chat with your Mengyun Master. ”

Lang Jian's complexion changed again and again, and he lost two games in a row. This kind of thing happened, and he felt that their ethereal courtyard had all lost their faces.

Gritting his teeth, the rules of the competition are three wins in five games, and now he has lost all two games, and he can't lose again.

Lang Jian turned his head to look at the "senior brother" beside Zhang Yuehan.

"Lin Qi, come on the third scene. Can't afford to lose anymore. ”

Lin Qi nodded, slowly stepped forward, and stood in the middle of the field. Chu Tian saw Lin Qi and said with a smile: "This guy is actually here too." I'll do this one. ”

As he spoke, Chu Tian stepped forward. But as soon as he took two steps, Lin Qi looked at the people in Yiyuan Courtyard and said loudly: "I don't want to compare with others, Chu Tian, we fought a year ago, and I don't want to fight with you anymore today, so I want to have a fight with Lu Fan of your Yiyuan Academy." Lu Fan, do you dare to fight?"

Lu Fan looked at Lin Qi and then at Zhang Yuehan, but he was not surprised at all.

Looking up, Lu Fan looked at Zhang Yuehan first and said, "Zhang Yuehan, is this the new concubine you are looking for? ”

Zhang Yuehan sneered: "It's not bad, you can just know if you try it." ”

"Makes sense. ”

chuckling, Lu Fan stood up.

Looking at Lin Qi, Lu Fan said indifferently: "If you fight, why don't you dare." ”