Wen Yanfeng nodded, and without any nonsense, he walked directly out of the crowd, jumped up, and landed on the fighting platform.
His eyes were fixed on the beauty in front of him, and her expression was slightly solemn.
Even though he had absolute confidence in himself, he had to admit that Su Luoya was indeed very strong.
Just with that sword strike before, Su Luoyan's combat power had already surpassed that of Luo Chong and even Liu Chaoran.
Moreover, it was just a sword that Su Luoyan concentrated her momentum and did not display any martial arts.
You can imagine how terrifying Su Luoyan will be once she displays her powerful martial arts.
"Wen Yanfeng, is he going to take action?"
"Wen Yanfeng defeated Luo Chong with force before. I don't know how much strength he used, and I don't know if Junior Sister Luoyan can compete with him."
"I hope Junior Sister Luoyan can win."
When the students from Yunqing Academy saw Wen Yanfeng going into battle, their eyes were extremely solemn.
They had seen how powerful Wen Yanfeng was before.
No one knows whether Su Luoyan can defeat Wen Yanfeng.
"Wen Yanfeng, please enlighten me." Wen Yanfeng looked solemnly at the beauty in front of him, showing his proper demeanor.
This time, he was not as condescending as he was to Luo Chong, nor was he scornful or humiliating.
Su Luoyan's strength was worthy of his serious treatment, so there was no need for him to verbally humiliate Su Luoyan.
Otherwise, if he loses, wouldn't it be a slap in the face and make it even more embarrassing?
"Let's take action." Su Luoyan did not announce her name because she had already reported it before.
She just looked at Wen Yanfeng in front of her coldly, her expression as calm and indifferent as ever, not much different from her previous attitude towards Xia Zhan.
"Okay." Wen Yanfeng was not angry, he nodded, and immediately grabbed it with his right hand, and a huge ancient clock appeared in his hand.
The ancient bell swelled with the storm, and soon reached a size of hundreds of feet. The deep bell sound rolled out, like thunder from the nine heavens, directly heading towards Su Luoyan.
"What a terrifying sonic attack."
"I can not stand it any more."
"Ah, it feels so uncomfortable."
Some of the surrounding academy students turned extremely pale as they listened to the low tone of the bell. Even some with weak cultivations spurted blood from their mouths and noses and fell to the ground.
They couldn't even resist the sound of a bell, which shows how terrifying the sound of the bell was.
The most important thing is that this bell sound is not directed at them. From this, we can imagine how much impact Su Luoyan suffered from the sound waves.
The ancient bell set off a destructive storm and suppressed Su Luoyan, as if it was going to kill Su Luoyan completely.
The low bell sound was even more continuous, vibrating crazily, and terrifying sound waves rushed straight into Su Luoyan's mind.
Su Luoyan's delicate body trembled slightly under the huge power and sound waves, and her face became slightly pale.
Obviously, she did not expect that Wen Yanfeng would have such means and would act so violently.
She tapped her toes to the ground and began to retreat quickly.
At the same time, purple rays of light rushed out of the body again, turning into purple armor and covering the body.
The purple long sword in her hand gathered terrifying killing power, slashing forward and towards the ancient bell.
Unfortunately, it's still a little late.
Even though Su Luoyan reacted quickly enough and made timely counterattacks and compensations, she was still covered by the ancient bell and was then severely buckled under it.
The moment Su Luoyan was detained under the ancient bell, the sound of the bell resounded crazily, like thunder.
The sound wave no longer spreads outward, but moves crazily towards Su Luoyan under the ancient bell, as if it wants to kill Su Luoyan in one fell swoop.
At this moment, the hearts of countless students from the Mathematics Palace went cold.
Could someone as powerful as Su Luoyan be defeated so quickly?
She couldn't even resist Wen Yanfeng's blow. As soon as Gu Zhong came out, she was directly suppressed?
Academy Elder
His face was also extremely ugly.
Originally, they were very pleased to see Su Luoyan's strength. However, they never expected that Wen Yanfeng would suppress Su Luoyan forcefully as soon as he took action.
Wang Fan's expression also changed, and he did not expect that such a situation would happen.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Wen Yanfeng suppressed Su Luoyan. It was not that Wen Yanfeng was stronger than Su Luoyan, but that the ancient bell was not simple.
His eyes were cold, staring at the ancient clock on the battlefield, and the spiritual energy in his body began to roar crazily.
When Su Luoyan was in trouble, he couldn't just sit back and watch.
Because this is his woman!
Even though he knew that his action would break the rules and give the Xia family an excuse to kill him, he still had no hesitation.
However, just when Wang Fan was about to take action, suddenly, an even harsher sound rang out from under the ancient bell.
The next second, clusters of dazzling purple brilliance surged out crazily, and immediately, the ancient bell was shaken into the air by a burst of roaring sound.
The moment the ancient bell was shaken into the air, Su Luoyan, wearing purple armor, had already rushed out from under the ancient bell like lightning.
She was bathed in purple brilliance, holding a purple long sword, and struck directly at Wen Yanfeng who was not far away.
The sword lights roared crazily, unleashing a violent killing force and headed towards Wen Yanfeng.
At this moment, Wen Yanfeng's expression changed instantly.
"Beware!" He suddenly pointed at the ancient bell with his right hand and roared. The ancient bell immediately flew back like lightning, transformed into the size of an adult, and enveloped him under the ancient bell.
Almost at the moment when his whole body was covered by the ancient bell, the purple sword light had already struck and rumbled on the ancient bell.
In an instant, the ancient bell vibrated crazily, and the deep bells rang even more crazily, extremely harsh.
Everyone who saw this sudden change couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately looked at Su Luoyan, who was wearing purple armor, in astonishment.
No one expected that Su Luoyan, who was already in a desperate situation and suppressed by Gu Zhong, would suddenly rush out with force.
In an instant, countless students from the Mathematical Palace could not help but scream and cheer.
Su Luoyan paid no attention to the students who were screaming and cheering. She stared at the ancient clock with her beautiful eyes, and her figure began to slowly rise into the air, soaring upward.
At the same time, the aura on her body began to gather crazily, becoming stronger and more violent.
"Qingyue Sword Technique, Second Style!" A cold voice came from her mouth, and the purple long sword instantly cut through the sky and struck directly towards the ancient bell below.
Wen Yanfeng, who was under the ancient bell, seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and frantically activated the power of the ancient bell, causing the whole body of the ancient bell to emit a dazzling light, like a protective shield.
boom!
The purple long sword rolled up with boundless power and struck the ancient bell fiercely.
The light around the ancient clock suddenly shattered, and the ancient clock began to vibrate crazily again.
Under the ancient clock, Wen Yanfeng couldn't help but spit out blood, and his face became extremely pale.
With his level of cultivation, he was unable to fully control this ancient bell. Now the ancient bell was vibrating crazily and the terrifying sound waves were even a little unbearable for him.
"Qingyue Sword Technique, Second Style!" Su Luoyan's expression was solemn. Without any hesitation, she struck out with the long purple sword trembling in her hand.
An even more violent killing force filled the void, and the purple sword slashed down crazily.
boom!
There was another low explosion, and the ancient bell trembled, as if it had been split into cracks.
Seeing this scene, Wen Yan Qingteng and other powerful men in Wen Yan Mansion couldn't help but stand up with shocked expressions on their faces.
They knew very well what level of magic weapon the ancient bell was. But now, the ancient bell was split into cracks by Su Luoyan's purple sword. How could this be possible?
"Qingyue Sword Technique, third move, kill!" At this moment, another cold and solemn voice came out, Su Luoyan had already waved her right hand and struck out the third sword.
This time, the sword is sharper and more powerful!
This chapter has been completed!