The staggering of that moment was too fast, too short, and the thunder light change was not obvious, so nine out of ten people didn't see anything unusual, only a very few people could taste the difference and know that there must be a story. However, they do not know the specifics.

As a party concerned, Meng Bai naturally understands everything.

At that moment, Lei Zhenzi Yue Zhenting's thunder light jumped away from his body, wanting to infect Meng Bai. Of course, this is not a real confrontation, it should be just a little temptation from Yue Zhenting to see if he can make Meng Bai suffer a small loss. The result was naturally obvious, Meng Bai relied on his strong blood qi to forcibly suppress the thunder light change, and it was directly darkened, without even a little wave.

However, Lei Zhenzi Yue Zhenting was still satisfied, at least, he had a better understanding of Meng Bai, and knew that his strength was deeper, and it was very difficult to deal with. Meng Bai was also very satisfied, because suppressing Lei Ze Shengang also made him completely sure that in terms of the essence of strength, he was still above Yue Zhenting, and if he wanted to win, his only hope was speed.

It's too late, but it's only a moment.

Meng Bai quickly shifted his mind away from Yue Zhenting and began to focus on the opponent who was immediately following him to power.

Meng Bai's opponent in the first round was naturally also a fourth-order, named Bi Lingfeng, known as the Sun Viewing Swordsman, and was born in the Eastern Imperial Palace, the top force of the Demon God Academy.

The Eastern Imperial Palace is the power of the three-legged Golden Crow Supreme Law Phase, with the tenth-order Fengshen martial arts "Taiyi Divine Formula", which is unique in the world among the Great Sun Exercises, and beats the "Great Sun Rulai Sutra" of the Pure Land of the Vientiane Academy and the "Great Sun Slaughter Divine Strategy" of the Sun Divine Palace of the Star Dou Academy. With the "Taiyi Divine Technique" as the core, they concentrated on the fire vein exercises and talents, and they were a rare pure fire force, which was stronger than the Vermilion Bird League and the Imperial Palace, which were also in the Demon God Academy.

Among the top forces of the Demon God Academy, the position of the leader has always been fought over by the Eastern Imperial Palace and the Ancestral Dragon Hall of the Dragon Vein, and there are winners and losers in each other. Other forces may occasionally surpass, but basically cannot change the general trend.

Of course, the East Palace is the East Palace, and Bi Lingfeng is Bi Lingfeng, and being born in the East Palace does not mean that he must be powerful. As a top-level force, there are more disciples under his command, and most of them are not successful. At least, Meng Bai hadn't heard of Bi Lingfeng's glorious deeds.

Without Jiang Yan preparing to sort out the information for Meng Bai, Meng Bai himself was much weaker in this regard, except for the top powerhouse information collected by Bai Liming for him, he didn't pay attention to the rest. So, of course, because he has enough self-confidence, but also for a little more surprise. After all, there are no life and death interests involved, and the current battle is still based on grinding, and everything is clearly understood, pointing directly to the opponent's flaws, and bent on winning, but it is not interesting.

Don't look at these top ten rookie battles, Meng Bai also has his own goals, but the essence of the battle is to enjoy the game and sharpen himself, and the rest has to wait.

Bi Lingfeng is very tall and has a handsome face, but I don't know if it is because he has cultivated exercises such as birds, his nose is relatively large, and he also has an eagle hook, which makes people look a little cold and cruel, not friendly enough. However, the foreign minister is just the foreign minister, and Bi Lingfeng himself is still very polite, and took the initiative to give up his hand and greet Meng Bai.

One person and one character, although Meng Bai also admires the cold and arrogant painting style in his heart, his instinct is still calm, and he naturally returns the salute. When he came back to his senses, he was trying to pretend, but it was obviously a little deliberate, and the traces were too heavy. In this case, after a few times, Meng Bai also accepted his fate, he was not that kind of person, so it was better to take his own route.

Meng Bai gently returned the salute, saluted, and then made a false gesture and motioned for Bi Lingfeng to make a move. Bi Lingfeng was not polite, he knew that his cultivation was in a weak position, so he was not embarrassed at this time, and immediately, he took out the sword and urged his most fundamental sun-watching sword technique, and the sword came out like a meteor, turning into a purple light, and stabbed straight towards Meng Bai's throat.

This sword, fast and ruthless, with the true qi of the purple sun, is really good.

This is Meng Bai's first normal fight in the true sense, and naturally it will not be the same as when he was in Xia Xing, as soon as he makes a move, or he will do his best to fight against him. In that way, the victory may be very fast, but it basically has no meaning for the improvement of its own combat power, because it does not play the slightest role in sharpening.

Meng Bai's body is changing, the water stop heart is the flow of time, and the state of mind is clear, as if the soul has really turned into a treasure mirror, crystal clear, clear and flawless, reflecting the void of the ten directions outside his body.

In just an instant, Meng Bai had a very accurate judgment on the power of Bi Lingfeng's sword, and in this, in addition to the wonderful use of the water stopping heart technique, the limit control of this course also played a great role. The enemy power was known, and Meng Bai barely had any thoughts, so he instinctively gathered the three successful forces and used the martial arts of the Sea Swallowing Xuangong.

On the palm of Meng Bai's hand, it makes up for the black tide of the true qi of the body, like a ray of ghostly light, like a virtual reality, like nothing, and keeps circulating. His hand, completely ignoring the edge of Bi Lingfeng's long sword, grabbed it directly.

He dared to do this, he was naturally sure, he had already recognized that the opponent's long sword was only a fourth-order, if it was a sixth-order divine soldier, even if he was eighty or ninety percent sure, he would not do it. Because, what he pursues is 100 percent. When fighting, you can relax and give way to each other, in order to be relatively fair, and play a better role in sharpening your martial arts. However, if it comes at the cost of being injured, it will not be worth it. Meng Bai still calculated this account very clearly.

"Whew-"

Bi Lingfeng saw that Meng Bai was blatantly grabbing, and immediately changed his move, his wrist flicked, and the sword light was slightly skewed, but not only did the speed not slow down, but it was faster, crossing an arc, and continuing to slash towards Meng Bai's throat. Obviously, there's some kind of trick in that.

However, Bi Lingfeng changed his move, and Meng Bai also followed him, his speed was not full, and he followed him like a shadow, and after all, he still stopped this purple sword light half a foot in front of him.

When it was, the true qi of the sword was agitated, and the "rattling" sounded like gold and iron rubbing, which was extremely unpleasant.

Meng Bai shook it violently in the air, and then jerked it out, wanting to confuse Bi Lingfeng's figure. His strength is so majestic, although it is only a small test, it is not something that Bi Lingfeng can resist, he is unwilling to give up the sword, so he can only follow it. However, it was obvious that Bi Lingfeng's ability to adapt was not trivial, his feet were broken and he was rushing forward, his elbows were bent, his wrists were shaking sharply, and his long sword was vibrating like a bell. With the vibration, the purple light on Bi Lingfeng's long sword shone brightly, like a small sun, blazing and dazzling.

With such a change, Meng Bai did not take precautions, and unconsciously, he narrowed his eyes. And taking advantage of this moment, Meng Bai's injury strength relaxed, Bi Lingfeng finally succeeded in pulling away his own sword, his body turned a few times, and came behind Meng Bai, the sword light stabbed down again, and the target was directly aimed at the vest.

Meng Bai didn't turn around, he didn't dodge, with the water-stopping treasure mirror, without his eyes, the situation behind him was just as delicate. His left hand immediately reached out, and he grabbed it back, and his palm was facing the tip of the sword, still the hand of the sword.

Just now, Bi Lingfeng already knew that he was powerful, he had suffered a loss, and in a moment of hard contact, his true qi leaked out quickly, and a lot was sucked away, at this moment, Bi Lingfeng naturally would not let himself be tricked again. Therefore, he immediately changed his move, and in a flash of sword light, he changed his position, and slashed at Meng Bai's five fingers from the back of his hand.

Meng Bai didn't withdraw his hand, so he took the initiative to catch up, but on the back of his hand, the black tide surged, becoming more and more gorgeous, and the whirlpool undercurrent was faintly visible, and the subtlety of protecting the true qi of the body was vividly exerted by Meng Bai.

Bi Lingfeng didn't change his move again this time, but stabbed it after the long sword shook.

"Poof—"

The swordsman handed over again, but it was a very slight muffled sound in his life. Meng Bai's black tide naturally flowed and wanted to entangle, but Bi Lingfeng's common thing was that he shook one after another, stabbing five swords in a row, all of which were at the core of the black tide whirlpool. Although these five swords failed to break through Meng Bai's body protection true qi, they also allowed him to get a certain amount of anti-shock power and withdraw the long sword. It's just that with Meng Bai's strength, it will naturally not be all without a price, at that moment, Meng Bai turned the devoured Purple Sun True Qi through the Water Mirror Xuangong, turned it into a sword power, and smashed into Bi Lingfeng's long sword.

The same species and the same origin, naturally very relaxed, at that moment, under the influence of this, Bi Lingfeng's long sword instantly restless, like a poisonous snake that was devouring, rolled upside down, and with a sword in the head, he wanted to hurt his master.

Bi Lingfeng's heart froze, and the true qi in his body surged out like a tidal wave, and he instantly crushed it vigorously to control it. He controlled it quite easily, and the sword body just jumped less than a foot before he successfully suppressed it. However, such a little time also allowed Meng Bai to calmly turn around and face him head-on.

Meng Bai did not rush to attack, but still signaled with his eyes and let him attack. This free and easy made Bi Lingfeng more aware of the gap between his own strength and that of Meng Bai. For a moment, he wanted to admit defeat directly, because it was really not interesting. However, the instinct of the warrior and the self-esteem of the warrior made him suppress this thought immediately, and the attack became more and more intense, wanting to achieve a little result, even a little, he was satisfied.

Sword light Huo Huo, Bi Lingfeng used the essence of the Sun Viewing Sword Technique, wandering outside Meng Bai's body, a little purple light lit up on the sword body, from the tip of the sword to the sword jaw, the entire sword body kept flowing and changing, as if his long sword was not poured with gold and iron, but flowing water.

This purple light, like a small sun, sparkled and reflected the void between the circulation, making the air more rippling and rippling, as if they were not fighting on land, but in the water.

This is the wonder of the sun-viewing swordsmanship, from the great sun, from the fire vein, but its core lies in the illusion, fast and fierce are just his appearance, illusion is the core. On weekdays, Bi Lingfeng competes with his classmates, as long as he makes this move, the opponent often loses his ground, allowing him to win easily. The reason is that he has also comprehended a little bit of illusory divine intent, making it difficult for the opponent to judge the true body of the sword light at all.

Bi Lingfeng's hand can't be said to be not powerful, and the idle fifth-order masters may not be able to see through it, although this does not mean that they will definitely lose, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will not suffer. However, dealing with Meng Bai, not only was it not enough, but it was also hit by the muzzle. Meng Bai also has the illusion of divine will, and the degree of comprehension is higher than him, and when he puts it out, it is like wiping glass, and it is easy to wipe it clean, cool and cool, and extremely clear.

Bi Lingfeng walked around, a sword here, the momentum was huge, and in that moment, there was purple sword light everywhere outside Meng Bai's body, which simply surrounded it. This scene also made many students watching the game very enjoyable and applauded. However, this brilliant sword light, under the casual waving of Meng Bai's hands, was always half a foot away from Meng Bai's body, and it was difficult to really get close and manifest a small effect.

There was no way, Meng Bai was too accurate, Bi Lingfeng had to change his moves, and if he didn't change, he would hit Meng Bai's palm. Through previous experience, Bi Lingfeng knew that once he was clamped, it would be difficult to get out.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of swords passed, and the two never exchanged hands and collided again. Meng Bai stood still, gestured, relaxed and chic, but Bi Lingfeng began to show a little embarrassment, and Meng Bai could even hear Bi Lingfeng's heavy breathing.

The reason is very simple, under Meng Bai's "persecution", Bi Lingfeng had to improve again at the speed that was almost at full strength. If this is his own natural state, then he will be happy, which represents his own progress, but this passive situation makes it difficult for him to help himself, his true qi and physical strength are very expensive, and his potential is constantly stimulated.

These are nothing, the key is that until now, Bi Lingfeng himself has not dared to stop, once he stops, not only that, but there will be a crisis of true qi and blood backlash, it is not as simple as a minor injury, one is not good, it is possible. And if it continues, although it is not comfortable, the worst result is only to get out, look embarrassed, embarrassed, and not hurt.

Of course, Bi Lingfeng still has a choice, that is, to take the initiative to retreat to the side, and then adjust the pace by himself and slowly slow down, so that he will not end up completely out of strength. However, this is not for him, but for Meng Bai, Meng Bai is willing to give him a chance, so that he can withdraw, otherwise, he will collapse faster.

Although Bi Lingfeng already knew very well that he was too far behind Meng Bai, he had always regarded himself as a strong man, and it was still difficult for him to make a direct move to beg for mercy, so he could only insist.

After another moment, Bi Lingfeng's wheezing became heavier, and large beads of sweat began to appear on his body, and his clothes began to get wet.

Meng Bai naturally saw all this. He just uses his opponent to sharpen his martial arts skills and make people look foreign, which is not his purpose, and he has no such preference. Under the induction of the Water Stopping Treasure Mirror, Bi Lingfeng's consumption had reached eighty percent, but he did not continue, his true qi suddenly gathered fifty percent, and his speed accelerated, like lightning, and he directly grabbed Bi Lingfeng's long sword, which was as steady as a rock.

Meng Bai turned into a tidal Xuangong, and his true qi gushed out like layers of waves, borrowing a sword to roll back, each layer was equivalent to Bi Lingfeng's restless true qi, and the rhythm was exactly the same, without the slightest difference. Under the hedge of the two true qis, the layers are canceled out, and it is as stable as an ancient well and a deep pool, without the slightest ripple.

In just a short moment, Bi Lingfeng's crazy horse-like true qi that was aroused by Meng Bai calmed down again and returned to normal.

Bi Lingfeng was covered in sweat, and he looked like he was tired, but in fact, he had retained almost twenty percent of his combat strength. Although there is no use in the duel with Meng Bai, at least it ensures that he can fly off the stage by himself and not be carried down.

Meng Bai gave face, Bi Lingfeng naturally had to repay the favor, and he couldn't do something ungrateful, so at this moment, he bowed directly and thanked Meng Bai. After that, he got out of the ring by himself. He didn't say the word "admit defeat", but the facts speak for themselves.

At this moment, Meng Bai received countless applause. Not everyone understood the situation just now, it was purely because of Bi Lingfeng's thanks. In the ring competition, although the two sides are not enemies, they are also opponents, they don't need to know the inside story, they just need to know the result. It is not unprecedented to be able to impress the opponent to this extent in the game, but it is also pitiful, and it may not be able to appear once in a few years. And this time they saw it, this is their luck, just for this luck, it is also worth their hands to applaud.