One, two, three......

In the ring, there was silence, Yang Zhishui did not move, Zhang Yifei was not in a hurry, the two stared at each other with deep eyes.

For a long time, Yang Zhishui's right hand burst out of qi, condensed a blue air sword, and waved it in front of him unhappily and slowly, the moves were exquisite, and the sword body was not seen, only the sword light was seen, leaving an afterimage in the air, diffusing a rich water aura.

Zhang Yifei responded to the water, the surface of his body was covered with a layer of golden aura, and the whole body emitted dazzling golden light, which set off him incomparably sacred, coupled with super strong fighting spirit, undisguised competitiveness, at this moment he was like a god of war, murderous.

If you don't do it, it's just a shock.

Zhang Yifei, who is not conspicuous on weekdays, rarely embarrasses others, never bullies the weak, is humble, a rare gentle family son, outsiders evaluate him mostly positively, humble and gentlemanly, gentle as jade, he is the kind of person he is.

Even Feng Jialun has a good impression of Zhang Yifei, from his attitude towards Jing Shu, he did not force Jing Shu to follow him, nor did he use the power of the family to coerce, he has a bottom line and is not a bad person.

However, his style of fighting is completely different from his usual temperament, one is as gentle as water, the other is as violent as fire, and it is hard to imagine that these two completely different temperaments will appear in the same person.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Yin Baili's eyes in the audience, and he asked Feng Jialun beside him, "What do you think of Zhang Yifei?"

Feng Jialun was stunned, he didn't understand what she meant, he thought about it, and said bluntly: "To be honest, I can't see through Zhang Yifei, I can only evaluate him from what he does, how can I say it? ”

Feng Jialun frankly said his opinion of Zhang Yifei, he really can't see through Zhang Yifei, I don't know what this boy is thinking, the only thing he understands is that Zhang Yifei likes Jingshu, and has sincerely pursued it for a while, if he doesn't appear by himself, I'm afraid Zhang Yifei will continue to pursue Jingshu, but he is also affectionate.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Yifei gave Feng Jialun a good impression of his attitude towards Jing Shu, and felt that he was not bad as a son, and he did not use any subordinate means, and he had always been polite to Jing Shu.

Oh~ Yin Bai responded, but he didn't say anything, and looked at Zhang Yifei in the ring with interest, his eyes flickering, obviously thinking about something.

Feng Jialun didn't ask her why she was interested in Zhang Yifei, of course, he probably guessed something, and Yin Baili probably wanted to recruit Zhang Yifei.

Just as Feng Jialun was guessing Yin Baili's thoughts, Yang Zhishui and Zhang Yifei in the ring collided together, interrupting Feng Jialun's thoughts and shifting his attention to the battle in the ring again.

Yang Zhishui took the lead in making a move, holding a blue qi sword in his hand, and rushed towards Zhang Yifei, his body was as fast as a streamer, spinning back and forth around Zhang Yifei, and from time to time emitting a blue sword qi, attacking Zhang Yifei's major vital acupoints.

Zhang Yifei, the golden aura protector, a layer of golden gang qi, turned into a yellow bell, and blocked Yang Zhishui's attack one by one.

Seeing this, Yang Zhishui finally stopped attacking from a distance, and approached Zhang Yifei directly, attacking cautiously, his body was like a water snake, shuttling through the gaps in Zhang Yifei's body, and the blue air sword slammed on the yellow bell, sparks splashed everywhere, but he couldn't break Zhang Yifei's defense.

Zhang Yifei smiled weirdly, and the sharp golden aura burst out from his body, transforming countless golden short swords, rushing towards Yangzhishui one after another, densely packed, layered with mountains, like a net of heaven and earth, instantly besieging Yangzhishui, the sharp tip of the sword reflected the cold, and quickly rushed towards Yangzhishui.

Poof, poof, poof...... ”

The short sword passed through Yang Zhishui's body, but surprisingly, Yang Zhishui did not shed a drop of blood, and at this moment his body turned into a ball of water, allowing the golden short sword to pass through without any injury.

Zhang Yifei's face was shocked, and he turned to stare at Yang Zhishui carefully, with a deep fear in his eyes, but he did not flinch, but the fighting spirit became stronger, eager to try, clenched his fists, rushed towards Yang Zhishui, and smashed it with a punch.

"Smack~ "

The sound of flesh punching water, Zhang Yifei's arm passed through Yang Zhishui's chest, he looked stunned, pulled out his fist, and shot one after another, punch after punch, and kept hitting Yang Zhishui's body.

"Bang~ "

Yang Zhishui grabbed Zhang Yifei's fist and said expressionlessly: "Have you fought enough, if you have this ability, then the battle will be over." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yifei's face stiffened, his clenched fist was released, and he looked at Yang Zhishui, and after laughing for a long time, the two of them let go of their hands and took a few steps back, leaving a large open space.

Zhang Yifei clasped his hands together, turned his ten fingers and moved, forming a strange magic seal, and suddenly a golden aura gathered from the surroundings, plus his own golden aura, and the water inside and outside.

Zhang Yifei manipulated the golden aura, gathered the qi to form, turned into a huge bowl, upside down the water of Yang, and added a layer of golden qi wall seal, just to trap the water of Yang.

Yang Zhishui flashed out, the blue qi sword in his hand waved, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the blue light of the Dao appeared, stabbing on the golden qi wall, but he couldn't leave any traces on it, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, not knowing what kind of move this was.

Fight, time, line. ”

Yang Zhishui performed the "Dou Ci Xing" body method, and the water aura burst out from the spring points on the soles of his feet, and his body moved and accelerated instantly, doubled, doubled, and tripled......

In an instant, he broke away from Zhang Yifei's shackles, withdrew more than a foot away, his expression was solemn and solemn, and he began to get serious.

Zhang Yifei, constricting the golden aura, the surging qi and blood instantly calmed down, and looked at Yang Zhishui, there was no wave in his eyes, only the eternal fighting spirit.

The water borrows the heavens, sparkling. ”

Yang Zhishui made a move, floating in the air, with his back to the sun, and a huge water mirror condensed behind him, and then an inch of water droplets floated out of the mirror, rushing towards Zhang Yifei with a sigh, and soon surrounded him.

Zhang Yifei looked at the water droplets around him coldly, only to see them unfold one by one, turning into a round mirror, shining with sunlight, flashing in front of him, making his eyes unable to open, hurriedly covering his eyes with his hands, and carefully looking around.

The water mirror, about three inches in size, is round, has a smooth surface, ripples, reflects sunlight, sparkling, and colorful.

If it was just a water mirror, Zhang Yifei wouldn't care, but these countless water beads, one by one, turned into water mirrors, enveloping him, trapped in a mirror world, with a variety of colors, flickering in his pupils, making his eyes very tired.

He knew that it was Yang Zhishui who was interfering with his vision and making him lose his mind, and once he was confused, Yang Zhishui would blast himself off the stage mercilessly.

With this in mind, Zhang Yifei also knew that he could not avoid it, and he could only fight and face the enemy head-on.

The immortal golden body, the glow is shining. ”

Zhang Yifei let out a heavy sigh, and a large amount of golden aura gathered on the surface of his body, gradually forming a pair of golden armor, flashing with sunlight, like a golden man, the light was even better, making the reflection of the surrounding water mirror dim.

The shadow of the sword, sweeping through a thousand armies. ”

Zhang Yifei waved the golden sword, and the light flickered, so that everyone could not see the specific location of the golden sword, and could only vaguely see a golden afterimage, and then he slashed a sword, and the fierce golden aura destroyed the withering and decaying, directly cutting out all the water mirrors around him, turning into a drop of water droplets, and falling on the floor of the ring.

Yang Zhishui, holding a blue air sword in his hand, rushed directly to Zhang Yifei's approach, the two fought, the sword stabbed at the vital point, and at the same time was resolved by the other party, and the fight was indistinguishable for a while, turning into two streamers, and quickly clashing.

Under the ring, Feng Jialun watched the two fight intently, and vaguely sensed a super hostility, and couldn't help but take a look, only to see Wang Xinyun looking at himself with a provocative face, giving a thumbs up, facing down.

Feng Jialun ignored it, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled.

However, Huo Wu glared at Wang Xinyun angrily, and complained in a low voice: "Jia Lun, Wang Xinyun is so rude, why don't you fight back?"

Feng Jialun glanced at Huo Wu and said with a smile: "What's the best thing to compete with him, it's more important to watch the game, besides, I'm going to compete with him later, instead of provoking him at this time, it's better to kill him directly in the ring, isn't it?"

"Jiaren, are you going to kill him? Huo Wu covered his mouth, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe Feng Jialun's words, and advised, "It's better not to die, just break one leg and one arm." ”

Hearing this, Feng Jialun smiled and pinched Huo Wu's face, he really wanted to kiss her, why was he so cute? In front of Wang Jiatian, there were so many powerful people watching, he dared to beat Wang Xinyun, at most he would teach him a lesson, and get a little injury.

Huo Wuqiao's face was flushed, and he glanced at Feng Jialun, which was indescribable, which made Feng Jialun's heart beat a little faster.

"Bang, bang, bang...... ”

At this time, the battle in the ring became more and more intense, Yang Zhishui and Zhang Yifei made extreme moves, and the two auras of water and gold were stirring in the ring, the wind and clouds changed, and the ring shook, making the surrounding ground have some cracks.

Moon in the water, double doppelganger. ”

Yang Zhishui's figure was divided into two, and the two water bodies were crystal clear, which could be seen at a glance, standing oppositely, surrounding Zhang Yifei in the middle.

The water barrier, the five elements are frozen. ”

The two Yangzhishui opened their mouths at the same time, their hands were sealed, and a stream of pure water aura erupted and rushed directly towards Zhang Yifei.

Ten thousand fires, refining real gold. ”

Seeing this, Zhang Yifei hurriedly mobilized the golden aura, covered his body, and waved the golden sword, the sword speed was extremely fast, and the sparks could be faintly seen, the golden sword became sharper and sharper, and at the same time, the size was reduced by three points, and his own golden aura was compressed, sticking to his body, tightened.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa...... ”

As soon as the water aura came into contact with Zhang Yifei, it condensed into ice, quickly engulfing his body, and finally froze him, a humanoid ice sculpture.

Zhang Yifei's body was stiff, his expression remained unchanged, only a pair of eyes were turned back and forth, as if he was looking at his own condition.

Yang Zhishui, standing with his hands in his hands, did not show a relaxed appearance, the blue air sword floated in front of him, and his eyes stayed on Zhang Yifei.

Feng Jialun felt a little suspicious, why didn't Yang Zhishui take advantage of this great opportunity to make a move? Do you still have to wait for Zhang Yifei to break through the ice and come out? Wouldn't that be the return of the tiger to the mountain.

Not only Feng Jialun, but countless students under the ring were also bowing their heads and whispering, not knowing what Yang Zhishui wanted to do?

On the spectator seat, Dean Lin, Qing Renshu, Wang Jiatian, and Zhang Dingzheng were expressionless one by one, and continued to look at the two people in the ring, without the slightest sign of looking away.

Under the ring, Yin Baili raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhang Yifei carefully, shook his head and smiled: "Interesting, pretending to be frozen, in fact, he is full of aura, and the golden sword also contains a lot of sword energy, just waiting for the water to approach, and he wants to kill with one blow." ”

Hearing this, Feng Jialun looked at Zhang Yifei carefully, only to see that his eyes were not afraid, his right hand clenched the golden sword in his hand, his left hand gathered qi, and his legs were one behind the other, as if he was facing the enemy.

Feng Jialun had to admire this forbearant son, even if he showed his disadvantage, he was ready to fight back at any time, and once the other party slackened, it was estimated that he would suffer from his hysterical attack.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, Yang Zhishui did not move, and looked at Zhang Yifei with a smile.

"Boom~ "

Zhang Yi flew, a powerful golden aura burst out from his body, shattering the ice, the golden sword in his hand swept away, and the sword light went straight towards Yangzhishui.

Yang Zhishui, as soon as he saw Zhang Yifei shattering the ice, immediately greeted him, and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to give Zhang Yifei a fatal blow.

However, Zhang Yifei had already expected Yang Zhishui to sneak attack, so the golden sword swept away, and the golden light sword qi stopped Yang Zhishui's fast attack.

The two of them stood in the corner of the ring, opposing each other in the air, their respective breaths climbing, and they were both adjusting themselves to recover their strongest state.

In this battle, the critical moment has just arrived.