"What's that?"

Someone in the audience pointed at the iron rod on Yan Shiyi's shoulder.

"Who knows, maybe it's a piece of rags picked up in the garbage heap, you don't know, Haoran Academy is almost too poor to open the pot, all the weapons are estimated to have been exchanged for silver, where are the weapons for this miscellaneous!"

"This senior brother, what you said was wrong?"

"What's wrong!" The man who originally spoke thought that someone was going to help Haoran Academy out, and his eyes turned red suddenly.

Another person hurriedly explained, "I mean he's just a miscellaneous worker, even if Haoran Academy has weapons for him, it's a question of whether he can use them, don't you say?"

"Yes, yes, yes, this brother is very reasonable!" the man smiled, "I discussed with Senior Brother Han just now, let me go up and show my face, and kill that man, Senior Brother Han was stunned because he was unwilling, for fear that I would steal his limelight!" The man was still a little unfinished when he said this, and sighed again and again.

Dog day!

Yan Shiyi scolded secretly, all the cynicism came into his ears, and his eyes looked down the stage, except for Mei Qingqiu who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, only Wang Taiping looked at him pitifully, Li Muyao gestured to himself to show that he didn't have to pay attention to those words, and the rest of the people stared at him indifferently with a look of ridicule or disdain on their faces, wanting to see their big jokes.

"You say, is there really no one in Haoran Academy?"

"Of course, there is a subordinate in my family, and he has a distant relative who does cleaning in Haoran Academy, and that person told my subordinate that the students of Haoran Academy have long run out, and even those who were injured also dragged their seriously injured bodies out of there, and kept asking people to find connections to enter the other five courtyards!"

"It should be so, otherwise how can it be the turn of a miscellaneous person to come out and be embarrassed!"

Those cynicism continues, but Yan Shiyi has long been unmindful, and now it is a big problem in front of Haoran Academy, to be precise, it is a big problem in front of him, this battle, win, Haoran Academy is still one of the six academies of the Great Qian, and all the cold words will be self-defeating! No matter which sect succeeds Haoran Academy as one of the six academies of Daqian, the reputation of Haoran Academy for thousands of years will be wiped out, and all that will be left for Haoran Academy is gossip after tea and dinner in the cultivation world.

Yan Shi looked at Mei Qingqiu, and suddenly felt that the old man who was holding his head down and shrugging his shoulders was a little pitiful.

In this battle, only victory, not defeat!

Yan Shiyi told himself in his heart.

What should you do when a person is cornered and there is no one else who can help you?

You have to face your stress alone, and you can't be overwhelmed by it!

In a word, just do it! That's what a man should do.

Yan Shiyi's still slightly childish face suddenly flashed with a resolute look.

Li Muyao's cherry mouth opened slightly, as if she didn't know what the young man on the stage had experienced in a short period of time, and suddenly changed people.

Mei Qingqiu noticed the strangeness around her, and suddenly looked up at the stage, and was suddenly stunned, "Hey, ...... that kid?"

In a trance, it seems that the young man standing on the stage is no longer the young man with a hippie smile, but the appearance of the little uncle in the mountain behind him when he was young.

Could it be that this kid is really the heir of Uncle Xiaoshi, and that black and tattered iron rod is the Haoran Sword of the Eight Desolation Swords?

Could it be that Uncle Xiao is deceiving himself and the world, and he is still the mighty sword master?

Could it be that this kid in front of him is also hidden?

Mei Qingqiu's eyes flashed with tears, and she looked at the sky and muttered to herself: "God bless me Haoran Academy, Haoran Academy is saved!"

Suddenly, with a "clang", Mei Qingqiu was awakened by a loud noise, and looked at the stage, but saw that the black iron rod was falling on the stage at this time, and the young man was hurriedly grabbing the iron rod, and his mouth was still nagging, "Everyone, I'm sorry, this iron rod is too heavy, I can't hold it all at once!" Blame only the bad old man, nothing else is good, just give me such a broken thing, not to mention the weight, it is not good-looking at all, and it doesn't match my appearance at all!"

"This ......" Mei Qingqiu wiped away her tears, the hope that had just been ignited was completely shattered, and she no longer had the heart to stay here and be embarrassed, and said to the two apprentices beside her, "Let's go, go back and pack up your things, and prepare to leave Kyoto!"

Who knew that Wang Taiping looked at Yan Shiyi on the stage happily, and even Li Muyao was motionless, hoping that the young man could create some miracles.

Mei Qingqiu couldn't, so she could only stay where she was, but she found that Fang Xiaoxue was looking at her with a smile over there, and hurriedly didn't turn her head and pretend to be watching other competitions in the ring.

"!"

Some people in the audience were already impatient, and they couldn't wait to go up and pull Yan Shi down.

"If you can't even hold a broken iron rod, don't come out and be embarrassed!

Han Fei on the stage said with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Yan hold the iron rod steady first, I can wait!"

Yan Shi smiled and said, "Brother Han is reasonable! Thank you!"

"Snort!" Han Fei sneered, "I'm here to make you more ugly on stage, otherwise as soon as I make a move, you'll have to roll all over the stage!"

"Really, Brother Han must not show mercy to his subordinates!" Yan Shiyi put away his hippie smile, his right hand was held at the end of the iron rod, and his left hand was clenched into a fist, and suddenly, he exuded a strong aura!

"It's actually a martial artist!" Han Fei smiled a little contemptuously, "But what, a martial artist like you, if there are a few more, I will also be knocked down with one hand!" After speaking, he raised his left hand, while his right hand was still behind him.

Lin Mo in the audience suddenly pulled the hem of Fang Xiaoxue's clothes, lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Shi, that kid is actually a martial artist, are you afraid?"

Fang Xiaoxue sneered: "What are you afraid of? Han Fei is in the Feather Transformation Realm, and he has also cultivated his own natal flying sword, and the martial artist who can compete with the sword cultivation of the Seven Realms is the Mountain and Sea Realm of the Eight Realms. It's not that you don't know that there is only one martial artist in the Eight Realms under the age of eighteen in the entire Datong world, and that one has already gone to the 100,000-li wasteland, and the martial artist of the Seven Realms River Realm under the age of eighteen can be counted in a single slap, so he can't take the turn of this miscellaneous kid. ”

Fang Xiaoxue patted Lin Mo and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I believe in Uncle Shi, Han Fei can take that kid down with one hand!"

Yan Shiyi has never fought against anyone, he only knows that a fight is a fight, where will he care if Han Fei has one hand or two hands, and he has watched two games before, Wang Taiping didn't see it very clearly, but Li Muyao's scene made him clearly feel that he couldn't be her opponent, when he came to the stage just now, he heard Wang Fatzi say that this Han Fei is much more powerful than Li Muyao, all he can think of now is to do his best and quickly knock Han Fei down, otherwise the longer it drags on, the more bad it will be for him!

Yan Shi swept the iron rod in his right hand, and the sound of thunder came out, and a fist in his left hand blasted out, and the fist intent was surging, I am afraid that there is a force of ten thousand catties.

How did he know that Han Fei's body was like electricity, so he dodged it lightly, and didn't fight back, hooking his little finger with his left hand, signaling Yan Shiyi to continue attacking him.

Lin Mo, who was originally a little worried, finally put his mind at ease and didn't forget to shout, "Trash!"

Li Muyao and Wang Taiping, who still had hope for Yan Shiyi earlier, were also a little impatient at this time, but they were not afraid that Yan Shiyi would lose the competition, but that he would either die or be injured under Han Fei.

Yan Shiyi attacked three times in a row, and found that he couldn't even touch a corner of Han Fei's clothes, and finally knew that the gap in the realm was not something that could be made up by fighting spirit, so he suddenly stopped, reached out to his chest, took out a yellow note on paper, and threw it towards Han Fei with words in his mouth.

Han Fei said contemptuously: "If you can't beat it, you can learn to throw things away from children, it's really useless, look at me!"

was about to attack Yan Shiyi, but suddenly he found that something was wrong, and his whole body couldn't move for a moment, as if he was frozen.

"Talisman!"

Fang Xiaoxue exclaimed, this kid was really surprising, he actually had a talisman on his body.

Mei Qingqiu's eyelids jumped, and she said distressedly: "That bad old man is really willing, he actually gave the talisman to Yan Shiyi to play like this!"

Yan Shiyi wanted this effect, grabbed the iron rod with both hands, and slammed it on Han Fei!

There was a loud bang, and iron filings flew wildly.

Countless black iron filings peeled off from the iron rod and drifted towards Yan Shiyi in the wind, and the young man was about to shout to give Han Fei another fatal blow, but he didn't know that those iron filings all floated into his mouth.

"Phew, Phew, Phew!"

Yan Shiyi suddenly remembered that he had just used this iron rod to pass through the toilet a few days ago, and he suddenly felt nauseous.

After a while, Han Fei was able to move again, and as soon as his left hand was raised, he was about to sweep towards Yan Shiyi.

Yan Shiyi threw out another talisman, Han Fei was frozen again, this time, Yan Shiyi repeatedly ignored those disgusting iron filings that kept floating into his mouth, his subordinates moved as fast as thunder, and in an instant, he slammed more than a dozen sticks towards Han Fei's chest, Rao is Han Fei was already in the Feather Realm, and he was also smashed with blood and blood.

Yan Shi counted the time, and at the moment when the effect of the fixing charm was about to expire, he suddenly jumped backwards and withdrew far away in an instant.

Han Fei grinned, originally thinking that he was going to tease this kid on stage, but he never thought that he had become the person who was ridiculed, and he laughed angrily, and he couldn't care about his arrogant words that he said that he would knock this kid down with one hand, and sacrificed his natal flying sword, and he was going to kill Yan Shiyi.

"Be careful, the talisman is here again!"

Yan Shiyi raised his left hand and threw it towards Han Fei.

Han Fei hurriedly avoided it, but found that the kid was just deceiving himself, how could he have any talismans.

Fang Xiaoxue shouted in the audience: "Han Fei, don't listen to him, the talisman is so precious, there are only two in the entire Haoran Academy, where can he get the third one!" After speaking, he glared at Mei Qingqiu, and said, "Dean Mei, you are really willing!"

Mei Qingqiu pretended not to see it, but she was thinking about how to settle accounts with that bad old man after she went back. The talisman has also been used up, and Yan Shiyi will definitely be defeated! The last two magic weapons left in Haoran Academy are gone!

On the stage, Han Fei's sword aura was like a rainbow, and he had already killed Yan Shiyi in an instant.

Yan Shi was ready to die early, and he didn't want to think about it, so he waved his stick and greeted him!

Choke!

In the midst of the dragon's groan, the iron rod collided with the fairy sword, making a crisp sound.

The owner of the iron rod and the fairy sword took two steps back.

This...... What the hell is going on?

Han Fei muttered in his heart, he couldn't imagine that kid would be able to stand tall with a sword under his own anger!

Fang Xiaoxue was snickering, thinking that Han Fei was playing a game of cat and mouse, and laughed loudly: "Han Fei, you can play as much as you want, don't deliberately keep your hands!"

Mei Qingqiu saw that Yan Shiyi and Han Fei had a hard time and didn't fall down, she originally thought that this kid really had some ability, but when she heard Fang Xiaoxue's words, she fell into an ice cellar and secretly hated: Fang Xiaoxue, this old horseman is really insidious, it's not enough to win, and he has to tease.

Only Yan Shiyi knew what was going on, the iron rod just now was completely out of his control, and smashed into the fairy sword like a soul, and retreated with himself as soon as he touched it.

"Hahaha!"

Yan Shi laughed, "Han boy, I was playing with you just now, now I'm going to come for real, you have to catch it!"

After saying that, he grabbed the end of the iron rod tightly with both hands, and blasted towards Han Fei, praying in his heart that he would not make a mistake in his calculation.

Where did Han Fei know this, he thought that this kid had some skills, and the previous performances were just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so he let out a deep sigh, and sacrificed a flying sword, two flying swords, one left and one right towards Yan Shiyi.

"Ah!" Li Muyao exclaimed.

"It's gone, it's gone!" Wang Taiping was even more anxious.

Mei Qingqiu gasped, she didn't expect that Han Fei was sixteen or seventeen years old, and he had already raised two flying swords, it seemed that Yan Shiyi would definitely lose, fortunately, he had fought quite well in front, and he didn't lose too ugly.

Just when everyone's minds were turning, the iron rod had collided with the two flying swords, and suddenly, the streamer broke through the air, and the stage was white, shaking so much that people couldn't open their eyes, and a figure fell down the stage violently.

Li Muyao shouted urgently: "Master, hurry up and save Yan Shiyi!"

Mei Qingqiu had already prepared, where else did she need to be reminded, flew towards the falling figure, just caught the person, but said "Huh", it turned out that the person she was holding was Han Fei, and then looked at the stage, Yan Shiyi stood on the stage intact, with the iron rod on his shoulder, posing, waiting for the cheers from the audience.

"It's... What the hell is going on?"

"Senior Brother Han's two flying swords can't match that kid's black iron rod?"

"Senior Brother Han, let's play big!"

At this time, some people thought that Han Fei's subordinates were merciful, and a poisonous hand that accidentally caught Yan Shiyi.

Mei Qingqiu was ecstatic in her heart, but she pretended to be light and light, hugged Han Fei and slowly walked towards Fang Xiaoxue, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, this Han Fei has returned you!"

Fang Xiaoxue took Han Fei, probed it, took a mouthful of old blood, pointed at Yan Shi on the stage and said angrily: "Boy, you are so ruthless, forget it if you win, you actually destroyed the two caves that Han Fei worked so hard to open up!"

Yan Shiyi looked innocent, the ghost knew what was going on, when he swung the iron rod and smashed it at Han Fei, the iron rod suddenly emitted a bright light by itself, and then Han Fei fell out.

When Fang Xiaoxue saw him like this, he thought that he was angry with himself, so he was about to fly to the stage and knock the young man down.

A figure stopped him, but it was the Pope.

The Pope said lightly: "Dean Fang, I am willing to gamble and lose, in this battle, Haoran Academy wins!"

Fang Xiaoxue fell to the ground in a daze, but his eyes were staring viciously at the young man on the stage.

Haoran College wins!

Mei Qingqiu heard these five words, laughed heartily, looked at the young man carrying an iron rod on the stage, a pair of old eyes, and tears!