Cui Zhiqun's flying sword slashed through a silver brilliance, cutting through the air, making a fine grinding sound, which looked full of momentum. ~Top~Point~Small!~Say~

As for Ling Fan, who reflected the light, it was as if he hadn't seen this sword light, there was still no breath around him, and he still approached Cui Zhiqun unhurriedly, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was less than half a zhang, and the flying sword had already rushed in front of his eyes.

Seeing that the competition in the ring had just begun, there was such a scene, and bursts of surprised screams immediately came from under the ring.

"The victory that Jingzhou Academy fought so hard to win before seems to be ruined in the hands of Ling Fan!"

"Is that Ling Fan a fool, how can a monk fight like him!"

"He actually doesn't use True Qi, and he doesn't dodge or dodge, does he think that his body is made of dark iron?"

......

A burst of discussion sounded at the same time, but these words had just come out, as if they had not yet been finished, but they stopped abruptly.

This was only because Cui Zhiqun's flying sword actually accurately stabbed Ling Fan's chest, stabbed through his chest, and rushed out from his back a moment later.

Unexpectedly, a single attack penetrated Ling Fan's chest, and while such a scene surprised everyone, a smug laugh immediately came from Cui Zhiqun's mouth.

"Haha, I said give you a good time, and it will definitely ......"

Cui Zhiqun's smug words were not finished before he suddenly interrupted, this was not because he was interrupted by others, but he saw the changes in Ling Fan's body.

I saw that Ling Fan, who was pierced in the chest, still had a calm face, this scene made him just have doubts, and then Ling Fan's body gradually blurred, and then disappeared into the air.

Remembering that he had just pierced Ling Fan's chest, but there was no blood flowing out, Cui Zhiqun suddenly realized something and subconsciously shouted out.

"Afterimage?"

As soon as Cui Zhiqun's words came out, a voice suddenly came from under the ring.

"Watch the back!"

This voice Cui Zhiqun is very familiar, because this is the voice of Gongsun Yu.

Hearing Gongsun Yu's reminder, although he didn't feel any threat behind him, he still turned behind him without hesitation.

But as soon as he turned around, a cold chill came over his face.

Cui Zhiqun just felt this chill, and he couldn't help but tremble. Cui Zhiqun had seen this kind of chill before, but the place he had seen was not in the cold winter, but on Gongsun Yu's body.

This chill is not the cold of nature, but the murderous aura that a person naturally exudes after experiencing countless battles!

"How many battles has this Ling Fan experienced?"

What was haunting Cui Zhiqun's heart at this time was no longer how Ling Fan dodged his attack just now, but the origin of this murderous aura.

However, Ling Fan obviously wouldn't explain to him, and he didn't even glance at Gongsun Yu, who reminded Cui Zhiqun in the audience, but still stared at Cui Zhiqun in front of him, until he saw the other party turn around and see him, knowing that there was no need to hide his breath, he immediately turned his true qi into full force, waved the bladeless sword in his hand fiercely, and slashed at Cui Zhiqun in front of him.

The reason why Ling Fan didn't use his True Qi just now was that he wanted to hide his aura so that the opponent could not sense it, so that after he dodged the opponent's attack, he could more easily rush in front of the opponent and use the advantage of his physical body to achieve victory.

The reason why Ling Fan used such a method was not only because he knew that even after defeating Cui Zhiqun, he would still need to face the strongest person in the Wolf Academy. And this method of using the flesh is also from Fan Gongming's point to Lin Xiaoyu when he watched Lin Xiaoyu's battle.

His strength is his physical body, and if he wants to maximize his physical body, he needs to fight in close combat. This way of hiding his aura was an ingenious way for Ling Fan to come up with a close approach, and the effect was indeed good, if it weren't for Gongsun Yu's reminder, I am afraid he would have easily won this game.

However, although after Gongsun Yu's reminder, Cui Zhiqun reflected in time, but even so, he was less than three feet away from Cui Zhiqun, and he was still full of confidence.

After all, such a distance is enough for him to exert the strength of his physical body.

As his true qi exploded with all his strength, the huge bladeless sword slashed like a god's weapon under his swing, like a heavenly weapon slashing fiercely at the top of Cui Zhiqun's head.

For Ling Fan's attack, although Cui Zhiqun reacted in time, he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only reluctantly mobilize the flying sword and rush to the top of his head, facing the direction of the bladeless sword's fall.

Two flying swords with a huge difference in appearance collided above Cui Zhiqun's head. Not to mention the strength of the two, the loud sound of the collision alone shook Cui Zhiqun's ears into a buzz, and there was also the first trance in his mind since the beginning of the battle.

In a trance, he didn't know what was happening, but the people around the ring saw it clearly.

I saw that after the two flying swords collided, the bladeless sword was immediately bounced up by the force of the shock, but it was only a foot away, and Cui Zhiqun, who controlled the other flying sword, was directly crushed to the ground by the force of the shock above his head in a trance.

Blood spurted out of his mouth and nose again, although Cui Zhiqun in a trance did not feel pain, but the placket of his clothes that was dyed red made others feel a chill in their hearts.

But the chill is clearly not going to end there.

Before Cui Zhiqun regained his senses, Ling Fan actually forcibly controlled the bounced bladeless sword, endured the pain brought to him by the force of the shock, and slashed down again.

This sword Ling Fan fired with all his strength, and as it slashed down in the blink of an eye, a row of bladeless sword remnants actually appeared and fell towards Cui Zhiqun, who fell to the ground.

When Cui Zhiqun had just regained consciousness, and before he could figure out what was happening, his eyes had already seen a black blade expanding in front of him.

The Bladeless Sword had not yet arrived, and the huge pressure had already made Cui Zhiqun can't help but howl in horror.

"We recognize ......"

Gongsun Yu saw the scene in the ring in his eyes, and immediately wanted to admit defeat, but the words were only halfway through, and before the word 'lose' could be spoken, a bloody light had already erupted from under the bladeless sword.

This blood came from Cui Zhiqun's chest, and it actually splashed up a foot high, like a blood-colored blade, stabbing everyone's hearts fiercely.

As the owner of this blood, Cui Zhiqun's howl only lasted for a moment and then slowly weakened until it disappeared, leaving only the aftermath lingering in the ring.

And around the ring, there is only this one sound that has not disappeared, and there is the rustle of the breeze blowing through the corners of the clothes.

As for all the onlookers, they had long forgotten about the discussion, and at this time, they were all neatly opening their mouths, stretching their necks, and looking at Ling Fan who was standing in the center of the ring, holding a sword in one hand.