Guangming College covers an area of dozens of square kilometers and has hundreds of thousands of teachers and students. Equivalent to a medium-sized city.

Two unfamiliar people met by chance in a hall, and Gao Feng didn't believe it was a coincidence.

The only explanation is that Gentle has been waiting for him here for a long time. Gentle likes to be competitive, and yesterday they suffered a loss, and it is normal to want to find a scene.

Gao Feng's eyes turned and saw Wen Wen, Wang Tiejun and others standing next to the sword test platform. Wang Tiejun still had a sneer on his face, looking like he was watching a good show. On the contrary, his gentle eyes are dodgy, and he looks very weak. And I don't know when, there are already a lot of people around.

Seeing Gao Feng's gaze wandering, Gentle thought that Gao Feng had scruples. said softly: "You are Sisi's boyfriend, and I won't bully you." I'm going to keep my strength at level eight. ”

Petite and cute, as gentle as a porcelain doll, but old-fashioned in speech. It's obviously a good word, but the person who listens to it is very uncomfortable.

In terms of speaking and behaving, this little girl is still far behind!

Gao Feng was also uncomfortable, but he was different from Gentleness after all, and he was not as-for-tat as Gentle.

"Okay, for Sisi's sake, I'll fight you. But this is it. Gao Feng said calmly.

Wen Rou didn't quite understand what Gao Feng was emphasizing to only play one game, but he didn't care too much, and nodded: "Okay." ”

Gao Feng and Wen Rou took the stage again. In terms of appearance, of course, Gao Feng has the advantage. Without the gentleness of the hands, it will always give people a feeling of delicate and weak.

"Do you know that the man, known as the True Sword Peerless, is said to have never lost a True Sword Competition!"

"Holy, really?"

"That girl is also powerful, although she is a freshman, she is a bronze lower-level light armor master. ”

"Oh, I remember, I spoke on behalf of the freshmen. Screaming, gentle. ”

The onlookers below were talking about it, and they were all interested in the battle between the two people. When the other people in the stands heard these discussions, they couldn't help but be attracted to them.

Wang Tiejun looked proud, today's game was specially laid out by him. With his connections, it's still very easy to get this.

I suffered a big loss last night, and I lost my face. Wang Tiejun is also a well-known figure in the academy, of course, he has to humiliate Gao Feng and them fiercely in order to get out of the evil spirit in his chest.

Yesterday, the group of people called Gao Feng the boss, and they were gentle and took a fancy to Wen Sisi. Therefore, Wang Tiejun's first target is Gao Feng. It just so happens that Gao Feng also has the arrogant title of True Sword Peerless.

Wang Tiejun didn't believe this. Although gentleness is said to limit the amount of power and high strikes. You can enter the bronze level and have comprehended the secret technique of source power. Whether it is vision or consciousness, it is not comparable to an eighth-level light armor master.

It can be said that gentleness is that one hand can also knock Gao Feng down. Wang Tiejun has no doubt about this.

Of course, Wang Tiejun didn't know that Lu Dao Gao Feng was already a black iron-level light armor division.

If the level of the Light Armor Master does not have the corresponding nameplate, it can only be judged by relying on the Divine Mind Value and other aspects. Gao Feng's secret method of constricting his aura was so clever, Wang Tiejun and his ilk naturally couldn't see his true cultivation.

"Gentleness looks delicate and weak, but it is the most violent. It's good to look at this kid. Wang Tiejun smiled at Du Butian beside him.

Du Butian is the vice president of the Academy Light Armor Association, and he is also the person of the year with the title of the gold list. He has handsome facial features, a slender figure, and a gloomy air between his eyebrows, which is the kind of melancholy and handsome boy that the girls in Huaichun like the most.

Although Wang Tiejun is the director of the association, his status is far from Du Butian. It can be said that neither side is on the same level. This time, Du Butian took the initiative to help, which made Wang Tiejun surprised and suspicious.

Wang Tiejun is not stupid, Du Butian took the initiative to come over, he must have other plans. He should not ask, but only as if he did not know the way. I was very curious in my heart, and I didn't know what Du Butian wanted to do.

Du Butian also knew that Daoist Wang Tiejun had doubts in his heart, but it didn't matter what this kind of little person thought.

Although the Light Armor Association is a student group, it has gathered most of the light armor masters in the college. The potential strength is strong. Although the binding force on outsiders is small, members of the association like Wang Tiejun will never dare to oppose him.

The purpose of Du Butian's visit this time is very simple, to see who Gao Feng is, and if he has the opportunity, he will reach out to help him so that he can make friends.

What a real sword is unmatched, such a name is just a joke in the eyes of a group of bronze light armor masters. Du Butian can deign to befriend Gao Feng with only one purpose: Ye Chengcheng.

As soon as Ye Tingcheng appeared yesterday, he immediately amazed the audience and became the recognized goddess of Guangming Academy.

A group of young and budding teenagers, of course, have to go crazy for the goddess. And the young light armor masters with strong strength and action are actively trying to get close to the goddess, hoping to gain the favor of the goddess.

With Du Butian's connections, it was easy to find out about Ye Chengcheng's life experience. I have to say that the illustrious Ye family has discouraged many people. But it aroused the interest of some powerful and courageous teenagers.

Ye Tingcheng and Gao Feng's close companions are no secret.

Du Butian wanted to adopt a roundabout strategy this time, first approaching Gao Feng, and then approaching Ye Chengcheng through Gao Feng. Du Butian will not be hostile to Gao Feng like other brainless teenagers.

In his opinion, Ye Tingcheng and Gao Feng are obviously not lovers. Taking a step back, it is a lover relationship, and there is no need to deal with Gao Feng in a hurry.

The idea that by striking Gao Feng, he would be able to occupy a place in Ye Qingcheng's heart was simply stupid. Unless Ye Chengcheng has an abnormal brain, she likes others to attack and insult her friends.

Therefore, hearing that Wang Tiejun was going to deal with Gao Feng, Du Butian felt that this was an opportunity. He smiled slightly, just waiting to see Gao Feng unlucky, so that he could help and win his favor.

To be honest, Gao Feng's progress stab just now was really beautiful. But his rank and gentleness are too different, and there must be no luck.

In fact, the people around him have no low vision. Gentle and so big, at least a black iron level. And Gao Feng saw that his divine thoughts were fluctuating, and he was only at the eighth level.

The two haven't played each other yet, and the outcome has been decided.

Originally, this kind of battle was very unfair, but the gentle man was cute and beautiful, and he said it beautifully before. Unconsciously, everyone has been biased towards gentleness.

In the crowd, there were two ordinary-looking teenagers standing. The two of them looked at each other, seemingly careless, but they were always paying attention to Gao Feng.

Gao Feng stood on the sword test platform, surrounded by hundreds of onlookers. One by one, his eyes were like swords, and he naturally couldn't sense the abnormality of these two people. But Gao Feng had already reached the level of sword intent channeling. Even if the divine intent of the two people was deeply hidden, Gao Feng's psychic sword intent sensed a trace of gloom and depression.

"This is killing intent...... There are too many people around him, and there are even more malicious eyes on him. Although Gao Feng gave birth to an alarm, he couldn't tell who it was.

Gao Feng's mind was racing, but his face was silent, his hand holding the sword was steady and naturally relaxed, his expression was calm, and his eyes were condensed.

Standing on the opposite side, Wen Rou looked relaxed, and with a sword in his hand casually, he looked extremely relaxed. Gentle is not good at using a sword, but the strength level is so much higher than Gao Feng, even if it is empty-handed, Gentle is confident that he will win.

After the two sides performed a sword salute, Gao Feng suddenly advanced his sword and stabbed.

This is one of the army's sword-breaking techniques. And Gao Feng's attainments in Breaking Blade Swordsmanship surpassed any swordsmanship master in ancient and modern times, reaching a level that no one else could reach.

The distance of the footsteps, the angle and speed of the sword, including breathing, fluctuations in divine thoughts, and changes in the source force, from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside, without any flaws, can this stab this perfect sword.

Therefore, when Gao Feng stabbed over with a sword, Gentle suddenly discovered that as long as her strength was still limited to below level ten, no matter how she parried and fought back, she would inevitably be stabbed by this sword first.

In desperation, Gentle could only take a step back and swing his sword to block at the same time. Although Gentle said that the source power level was limited to below the tenth level, how domineering was the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Technique she cultivated, although her body was petite, her muscles and bones were terrifying.

A sword was swung, and the wind thundered.

Gao Feng retracted his sword and stabbed again, the same move stabbed, between receiving and firing, but he skillfully avoided the gentle blocking sword.

Gentle never thought that a simple thrust would be so difficult to parry. Before the straight stabbing blade of the Xue Liang sword arrived, Gentle felt that he was about to be pierced.

Gentle's face changed, and she had to take a step back again. At the same time, he swung his sword with his backhand and slashed Gao Feng's neck.

Gao Feng stabbed again after retracting his sword, and his action of retracting his sword happened to avoid the gentle horizontal slashing blade. Gentleness had no choice but to take a step back again.

Although Wen Rou is not very good at swordsmanship, he was forced by Gao Feng to take three steps back, and his face was already a little unbearable. But no matter what she thought, Gao Feng's step-by-step stabbing was completely stabbed in the gap between her changing rhythms. Let her be strong and brute force, but she can't exert it, so she can only retreat step by step.

Gentle also wanted to die desperately, but Gao Feng's flawless thrust didn't give her any chance at all. If she breathes a little slower, she will be stabbed by the sword.

In this way, advancing and retreating, Gao Feng stabbed one hundred and ten swords in a row, gently retreated one hundred and ten steps, and had already circled around the sword test platform three times.

When Gao Feng stabbed again, Gentle suddenly threw down the long sword in his hand, and when his chest was closed, he suddenly clamped the sword blade that stabbed him.

Under the brutal strength of the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Jue, the tenacious and sharp long sword was like a grass stick, and it suddenly shattered and cracked.

Gao Feng took a step back with the half-truncated sword, his expression indifferent.

Gentle hesitated for a moment, and then said a little dryly: "I lost." ”

Gao Feng didn't say much, nodded and got off the stage, and left with Tang Zhen.

Everyone in the audience had different expressions, and most of them were surprised by Gao Feng's victory. Gao Feng used one move from beginning to end, forcing Gentle to admit defeat. I always feel very weird.

Even if Gao Feng wins, it shouldn't be like this. It's really inexplicable to lose gently.

In fact, judging from the results, Gentleness did not lose, or even win. But the strength of her last palm was obviously more than level ten. So, Gentleness had to admit defeat.

"That's it......" Wang Tiejun felt speechless. The gentle and menacing came, and it ended up like this.

Du Butian was also surprised, but his vision was far better than Wang Tiejun. Obviously, this battle is under Gao Feng's control. Gentleness is too much worse than Gao Feng in swordsmanship. Limit the amount of force, and there is no possibility of winning at all.

"This person's swordsmanship is really strong, the real sword is unparalleled, and it's not all bragging. The more this is the case, the more interested Du Butian becomes.

The two teenagers hiding in the crowd were also secretly communicating.

"It's really a superb swordsmanship. However, the level of force is very low. ”

"Observe for two more days, and if you find the right opportunity, you will do it......"