With a figure-eight step, Han Feng stepped off the high platform.

He deliberately jumped in the midst of the crowd, and wherever he passed, the crowd parted like a stream of water.

The crows were silent, and the taunts and shouts were gone in an instant.

Han Feng's expression was really speechless, and those who had just scolded Han Feng had complications in their eyes.

Han Feng, who was so strong, was called by them to be the garbage of the One Yuan Courtyard, so what were they themselves.

Isn't it as good as garbage?

The group of people all closed their mouths, and even the instructors sitting on the high platform were extremely surprised.

The strength of this move just now was enough to kill some of them.

The high-spirited Han Feng walked all the way back to Senior Brother and them, and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed.

Daoguang Master Venerable really didn't bother to talk about him, the three words "victory or arrogance" were really useless to Han Feng.

But anyway, as a member of the Han family, there is no need to know this. Daoguang Master Zun chuckled and went with him.

Anyway, let's let everyone have a good look at the strength of the One Yuan Academy, since they want to make people look at it, just let them be completely shocked.

Coughing lightly at Lu Fan and Chu Xing in the stands, Daoguang Shizun glanced at the two of them.

The meaning in his eyes is very clear, if the two of you are worse than Han Feng, then prepare to come back and be punished.

Chu Xing shuddered for a while, while Lu Fan laughed.

On the other side, Leng Han and the others all looked frightened, and their original arrogance and disdain were completely shattered by Han Feng's sword.

"Senior Brother Leng Han, you can go to the second game. Can't let them be too arrogant. ”

Tian is not light, Yuhua turned his head to look at Leng Handao. In their opinion, the only one who can ensure victory among the five of them now is Leng Han. So they hope that Leng Han will stand up at this moment and win the game first. Frustrate the sharp spirit of the opposite side.

Leng Han didn't speak, just looked at Lu Fan with a little horror in his eyes.

These people didn't know how terrible Lu Fan was at all, thinking that as long as he was on it, he would definitely win, but in fact, he knew very well in his own heart that even if he did, as long as Lu Fan stood up on the other side, he would still lose.

Leng Han hesitated, but the student named Jiu Injured next to him couldn't hold it back, and strode out with angry eyes.

"This one, I'm coming. ”

Leng Han was stunned for a moment, and the wine injury had already walked out.

The people of the Yinyang Courtyard below shouted again at this time.

It's just that the voice is not loud and imposing just now, and some people are talking in a whisper.

"Is it okay to hurt Senior Brother with alcohol? Those people in Yiyuan Courtyard seem to really have some skills!"

", Senior Brother Drinking Injury will definitely win. Yiyuan Yuan Yuan is even a garbage branch, but after all, there is a master, and it is normal to have one that looks slightly stronger. But it is impossible for everyone to be so strong, and the senior brother who is injured by alcohol will win. ”

"What Senior Brother Wang Dazhui said is reasonable. ”

"Kill the garbage in the Yuanyuanyuan. ”……

Here, Chu Xing and Lu Fan glanced at each other, and Lu Fan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chu Xing, you are still on me." ”

Chu Xing patted Lu Fan on the shoulder and said, "I'll come first." Senior Brother Lu Fan, wait a minute, give them a lore, don't show mercy. ”

Lu Fan nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry." ”

Senior Brother Chu Xing walked out with a long sword in his hand and hooked his fingers at the wine injury.

Several masters were looking at Chu Xing's body at this time, and Han Feng's appearance just now had already made it clear to all the masters that the disciples of the Yiyuan Academy still had some skills, so now several masters wanted to see how the other disciples of the Yiyuan Academy were.

Master Shentu, who was closer to Master Yiqing, directly lowered his voice and asked.

"Yiqing, you Yiyuan Academy, how many disciples have practiced those ground-level martial arts at the bottom of the box. ”

Yiqing smiled and said, "It's not much, it's only five." ”

When the other masters heard Yiqing's words, they were stunned at first, and then they all looked different.

Shen Tu grinned and said, "That's it, there are only five disciples in your Yuan Academy. What is this little guy practicing? Damn...... Yin Yang Xuanlong Sword. ”

Before Shen Tu finished speaking, he saw Chu Xing raise his sword with one hand, and the gossip array under his feet came out, and the dragon-shaped gang on the sword was entwined.

Several other masters were shocked, the Yin Yang Xuanlong Sword was another set of ground-level **. Master Xingyuan's face was ugly, of course he knew the meaning of this set of prefecture-level **, there was such a set**. Even if this kid only has the strength of Neigang in the early stage, he can fight to the end with the martial artists at the peak of Neigang. But the strength of this kid is clearly the cultivation of the peak of Neigang, which means that the martial artists of the Outer Gang realm are not necessarily his opponents.

Chu Xing looked coldly at the wine wound on the opposite side, and waved a sword qi in his hand.

The moment the wine injury saw the energy released from Chu Xing's body, he accelerated and rushed over. The fist was full of light, and it was still wrapped in a special layer of strength.

"Jab!"

Faced with a sword aura released by Chu Xing, Jiu Shen chose to fight hard without hesitation.

The moment he saw the action of the wine injury, Master Xingyuan closed his eyes.

This idiot, stubbornly connected to Xuanlong Gang's strength, is simply looking for death. The gang of maniacs in Hengshan Courtyard who are physically strong may not be able to withstand it, let alone a good wine injury that only practices boxing.

A gang jin directly slashed the wine injury and flew out, and the terrifying Xuanlong Gang Jin instantly sealed the power of the wine injury.

A person who cultivates the boxing method can't get close, and he doesn't have the ability to release his strength, then his end can be doomed.

Chu Xing stood in place, easily swinging several sword qi in succession.

The fierce sword qi fell on the body of the wine wound like a violent storm.

After the sixty-six and thirty-six sword qi passed, the whole person was injured by the wine and lay on the ground like a broken sack.

All the wounds on his body were there, and the potted bluestone under his body that had been blown up was as smooth as a mirror by the sword qi.

Above the bluestone, there is a simple gossip array. This is still the result of Chu Xing's stay. Otherwise, if Chu Xing used nine hundred and eighty-one sword qi, then the wine injury would definitely be dead.

It was death-like silence again, and the students of the Yin-Yang Academy were already speechless.

Defeat is like bullying a baby.

The senior brother who has always been ranked high in the Yin-Yang Courtyard actually lost like this. It's even uglier than the last loss.

After all, everyone could see it in the last game, and Han Feng directly used the strongest move when he came up.

But this time, Chu Xing was obviously like playing, casually waving a few sword qi, and the senior brother was defeated if he was drunk.

Many of the disciples of the Yinyang Academy turned pale, and the words they had just shouted were like slaps one by one, constantly slapping their faces, making their facial features begin to distort.

How so?

This is the voice of most of the students of the Yin-Yang Academy.

Even Yan Qing, Phantom Moon, Xuan Feng, Qiao Xuan and other elite students of the major branches looked at the Yiyuan Academy.

A not bad guy, they don't take it seriously. But two, it's a bit of a problem.

If the five disciples of the Yiyuan Academy were all at this level, then their status would be greatly impacted.

In this year's college ranking battle, there may really be some moths.

Chu Xing carried his sword and walked off the stage with a chuckle. Before leaving, he nodded to Lu Fan, meaning, the rest will be left to you.

Han Feng shouted at Lu Fan on the stage: "Senior Brother Lu Fan, it's the last one, don't let them save face." Hurry up and get it done, we'll have something to do when we get back. ”

Lu Fan nodded calmly and walked out slowly.

At this moment, Yuhua and Tian Buqing both looked at Leng Han. Among the remaining three, only Leng Han was the strongest.

Leng Han gritted his teeth and walked out, even if he was a little frightened, but when it came to the face of the Yin Yang Courtyard, he had to stand up.

"This cold, why is there a little weak-hearted. It's unstable!"

Master Shentu saw at a glance that something was wrong with the cold cold.

Yiqing smiled and said, "The students of the Yin and Yang Academy, you can understand. ”

Xing Yuan glanced at it fiercely and clenched his fists.

With a happy smile, he just wants to fall into the Yin Yang Courtyard in public. Suddenly, Yiqing shouted to Lu Fan: "Lu Fan, why don't you take out your sword, chop melons and vegetables, and solve it quickly." ”

Lu Fan smiled: "Master, the sword doesn't have to come out." ”

The corners of his mouth raised a smile, and Lu Fan looked confident.

As soon as I saw that Lu Fan's momentum was very strong, I wouldn't say much.

The students of the Yinyang Academy below were not happy to hear it, what is it called chopping melons and vegetables!

A voice rang out, and the two students shouted loudly.

"Senior Brother Leng Han, come on, you are a strong martial artist. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Leng Han won't lose. ”

After the two of them finished shouting, they suddenly found that not many people responded.

Next to him, an old student pulled his clothes and said, "Don't shout, don't you know? ”

The student was shocked and said, "What? When did he get on the martial arts list?" ”

The old student sighed and said, "Just a few months ago. He defeated Zhao Kuo of Yokoyama Temple in public. ”

On the other side, Qiao Xuan teased Zhao Kuo and said, "Black Tiger, I heard that you lost to this kid named Lu Fan?"

Zhao Kuo's face turned dark and said, "So what?"

Qiao Xuan's eyes flashed, and he said, "It's nothing." It seems that the Ichinin is really interesting. ”

On the high platform, Leng Han released his strength.

is still at this level, and after a few months, he has not improved in the slightest.

Lu Fan frowned slightly, he thought that Leng Han could give him a little surprise. If you think about it carefully, oh, eighty percent of the cold and cold have been healing during this time.

Shaking his head, since Leng Han couldn't bring him some surprises, then he didn't even bother to do it.

Carrying his hands behind his back, Lu Fan looked at Qiao Xuan indifferently.

As soon as this action came out, Xing Yuan's face turned black for a moment, and he said coldly: "What an arrogant boy." ”

Master Yiqing smiled: "Is it arrogant, you can just look at it, what so much nonsense." ”

Leng Han raised his sword and was about to rush towards Lu Fan, but just as he took a step, a terrifying momentum suddenly descended on him.

If it is like a mountain, if it is an angry sea, if it is like the sky falling.

Leng Han was directly pressed to the ground, and the terrifying momentum with infinite gravity made him unable to lift a finger at all.

The strength on his body was shattered like a phantom, and the whole person fell into the bluestone three feet.

Everyone was stunned, because the people next to them didn't feel any momentum at all.

Lu Fan just stood in place, calm as water.

For a while, including all the masters, their expressions changed drastically.