Meng Siqi she ...... Could it be that he is jealous?!Xia Yu's heart couldn't help but think like this. But then, Xia Yu denied his own conjecture, and said to himself: Xia Yu, don't forget, one of the three major illusions in life, "She likes me".

At this time, an eager "Xia Yu" suddenly came from the crowd next to him, interrupting Xia Yu's thoughts, and as soon as Xia Yu turned his head, he saw Wang Jin trotting all the way over.

"Where did you go?" Xia Yu asked.

Wang Jin ran over and gasped twice: "I was blown away by the explosion, did you win?"

Xia Yu smiled slightly: "I won." He turned around, only to find that Wu Qing had already left. "Oh, by the way, I remember, your competition is the second one, right?"

Wang Jin nodded vigorously, very excited: "Well, the second game, the fifth ring." ”

"Okay, let's go, Fifth Ring. Xia Yu took a step and walked towards the fifth ring, smiling slightly with some expectation. "I haven't seen your competition yet, so I'm looking forward to it. Although Meng Siqi looked puffed up and cute, she still followed, but Wang Jin was suddenly stunned.

"Hey, are Xia Yu and Miss Meng coming too?" asked Wang Jin.

Xia Yu looked back and smiled as he walked: "Of course, let's go, what do you want?"

"Oh!" Wang Jin hurriedly followed.

When Xia Yu and his party came to the fifth ring, the competition here was not over, and on the ring, two monks were fighting fiercely, one of these two people was Huo Hua, who was ranked sixth, and the other was Zhang Ying, who was ranked fifteenth. In fact. It's probably not too accurate to say it's a "fierce battle", to be precise, it should just be Zhang Ying's unilateral "fierce battle", he roared almost crazily, while frantically waving the seven-foot horizontal knife in his hand, the sharp blade exploded one shining knife flower after another in the air, and the traces of the blade cutting through the air were like the claws that popped out of the soles of the feet of a beast when catching its prey, and fiercely pounced on Howard from all directions.

In the face of Zhang Ying's airtight "knife array", Huo Hua is like a dexterous fish. He confidently clasped his hands to his chest. The weapon sword was also grasped in his hand, and it was still unsheathed, with a playful smile on his face, and his body swayed back and forth between the blades. And his feet. But it is like the roots of a tree. Firmly rooted in the ring, no matter how fierce Zhang Ying's knife is and how fast it sweeps. He didn't move half a step on both feet, and only relied on the movement of his upper body to dodge all of Zhang Ying's slashes.

Under the ring, the disciples watching the battle couldn't help but be stunned, Zhang Ying is definitely a famous powerhouse in Tai Academy, his [Tianzi Overlord Knife] is infinitely powerful, as fast as thunder, as powerful as Mount Tai, and everyone knows it, but in the face of Huo Hua, he slashed out hundreds of knives in one go, and none of them hit, and what is even more infuriating is that from the beginning of the game to the present, Huo Hua has not even moved half a step, with his Zhang Ying's [Tianzi First Knife] name, he can't even let Huo Hua move half a step!

When Xia Yu and the others came over, they were just in time for such a strange "fierce battle". Xia Yu looked at the shape on the ring, and thought: Zhang Ying's Tianzi Overlord Knife is indeed amazingly powerful, and it is a rare good knife technique, but unfortunately, Zhang Ying's heart is impetuous, his moves are too aggressive, and his subordinates are all open and close moves, and he can't suppress the enemy, and he is full of flaws.

Xia Yu's gaze moved to Huo Hua's body, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, although he knew Zhang Ying, he didn't know Huo Hua. At this time, Wang Jin saw Xia Yu's puzzled expression, and introduced on the side in a timely manner: "This monk whose sword is unsheathed is named Huo Hua, and he is the sixth strongest person in the last courtyard competition!"

"Sixth!" Xia Yu was a little surprised.

"Well, this person's strength is quite remarkable, and his swordsmanship is even more famous in the Tai Academy, and he is called the [Tai Academy Double Sword] with Qian Xiaozhi. Wang Jin's face was stern.

"Oh, it can be tied with Qian Xiaozhi. Xia Yu became a little interested, turned his head to look at Meng Siqi beside him, and asked. "Have you ever tried against him?"

"Nope. Meng Siqi shook his head, "But what Wang Jin said is right, Huo Hua's swordsmanship is indeed a must in Tai Academy, his sword is known for being fast, the sword is like a rainbow, the sword is like the wind, and it is as fast as a white horse passing through a gap, so that people can't see clearly, and it is called [the first fast sword of Tai Academy]." If you talk about swordsmanship alone, even I can't compare to him. ”

Meng Siqi's arrogance is higher than that of the sky, and it can make her sigh to herself, which can be seen in Huo Hua's swordsmanship.

While Xia Yu was talking to Meng Siqi, the competition in the ring was finally coming to an end. In fact, with Huo Hua's ability, it is too easy to win against Zhang Ying, and the reason why he wasted so much time is nothing more than because he likes to be in the limelight and likes to play with opponents to get his own satisfaction. In his eyes, Zhang Ying is the monkey in his hands, he can play as much as he wants, and now, he is finally tired of playing and plans to end such a non-nutritious competition.

Huo Hua first let out a long sigh in a pretended posture, pretending to be disappointed: "Is this your strength?" Zhang Ying, you are also the first knife of Tai Academy, is that only this ability? What a disappointment. ”

Seeing Huo Hua's relaxed and comfortable appearance, under his full attack, he could still be distracted to talk to himself, Zhang Ying couldn't help but be annoyed, and anger burst out in his eyes: "Don't be happy too early, you haven't won yet!" He roared, Yuan Li exploded, and the horizontal knife in his hand slashed at Huo Hua's head.

"Hmph! The Bright Fire also dares to compete for glory?" Stupid!" Huo Hua smiled disdainfully, grabbed the scabbard and rushed first, the long sword in the scabbard immediately relied on inertia to shoot out, and the hilt slammed into Zhang Ying's chest, and the knife in his hand was knocked out before he could cut it off. Then Huo Hua withdrew his hand violently, and the half-cut long sword shot out returned to the scabbard, the movement was as fast as lightning, and it was chic and free, causing the female disciples of Howard's support group under the ring to scream.

"Now you should understand, the gap between you and me is like heaven and earth. Huo Hua tilted his head proudly, and with a condescending look, watched Zhang Ying slowly get up from the ground.

Zhang Ying spit out a mouthful of blood with a "bah", slammed the knife on his chest, and scolded fiercely: "Fuck you! What kind of fart are you putting in the circle, Lao Tzu doesn't understand!"

Seeing that Zhang Ying would not admit defeat, Huo Hua sighed helplessly and shook his head: "Why? Why is there always so much self-defeating garbage in this world? Do you have to force me to do it? I don't want this kind of garbage to stain my [Changfeng]." Huo Hua said as he raised the Changfeng Sword in his hand and stood on his chest, he looked at Zhang Ying, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

"You sour sissy!" Zhang Ying roared hysterically, his feet stepped the ground, and his body shot out like a cannonball, "Baihao Emperor Slash!" The horizontal knife in his hand burst out with a bright golden light, and slashed at Howard's head!

In the face of Zhang Ying's desperate fight, Huo Hua smiled confidently without caring at all, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, "Out of the sword!" Zhang Ying only saw a flash of white light in front of him, and in the next moment, Huo Hua had already come behind Zhang Ying, and the long wind sword was put into the scabbard with a "click".

Zhang Ying was dumbfounded, and he turned his head in disbelief: "This ...... How is it possible?" As soon as the words fell, from his left shoulder diagonally down to his right rib, a column of blood spurted out, Zhang Ying lost his moment on the spot, and fell down with a thud.

"Hmph!" Huo Hua smiled coldly, glanced back at Zhang Ying, who was lying on the ground, bleeding profusely, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, only disdain and indifference.

"Garbage. (To be continued......)