Senior brother, Chu Tian and the others walked off the platform in front of everyone and sat aside.

The actions of the two made the dean and all the masters frown slightly. Could it be that the Yuanyuan Court only sent three people to fight?

Xingyuan said, "Yiqing, are your disciples unwilling to go to fight?"

Master Yiqing walked back to his seat, sat down Shiran, and said calmly: "It's not that he doesn't want to, but it's unnecessary. You just send five people, we can just send three people. Will you win three games in five games?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Xingyuan said coldly: "Arrogant."

Hua Yu, Tian Buqing and others were also wearing dark air. Yiyuanyuan dared to look down on them so much, really putting lanterns into the pit, seeking death.

Below, the students from Yin and Yang Academy also shouted loudly

"You are going to lose all three games from the trash in the Yiyuan Court."

"Hmph, I'm afraid of embarrassing people, I just sent three people to think we are blind. Can't you see your guilt?"

"Senior Brother Leng Han, come on, Brother Hua Yu, and kill these trash from Yiyuanyuan."

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The students of Yin-Yang Academy were all indignant, and they were very interested in going on stage to beat Lu Fan and others.

Han Feng looked at them with a smile and said, "A bunch of idiots, they will shut up later. Junior Brother Lu Fan and Senior Brother Chu Xing, let me have the first game. His ancestor Banban can finally use the earth-level martial arts. I want to have a fun first. Don't block me."

Han Feng said and walked out strode.

Lu Fan and Chu Xing looked at each other and smiled, okay, let Han Feng have the first show.

It seems that he has been holding it in for a long time and is about to get a problem. He makes him feel good and let all the people in Yin and Yangyuan calm down. It is really noisy to shout like this.

Han Feng took out his own blue water Changtian Sword, swept the sword, and a solid force cut the bluestone on the ground.

"Who will play with me?"

The expression on his face was arrogant, disdainful, and contempt. Han Feng wished to point his nostrils at Xingyuan and others.

Hua Yu couldn't help but step forward and said, "I'll do it. Don't stop me."

Master Xingyuan nodded. Hua Yu's strength is pretty good. At the peak of Inner Gang, it is absolutely no problem to kill this guy with a stinky mouth.

The strong force on his body was released, and a long sword condensed in Hua Yu's hand.

Condensing the strength to form a soldier, even if it is not the cultivation level of the external gang realm, it is not far apart.

The long white knife pointed at Han Feng's face, and Hua Yu said, "Boy, if you don't break a few bones today, it won't be over."

Han Feng laughed, his laughter was harsh and unpleasant, making Hua Yu's face darker.

He inserted the Bishui Changtian Sword into the ground.

With one hand on his hips, Han Feng pointed to the nose of the speech and said, "Come on, let me see your strength. Today, as long as you can meet me, you will win!"

Hua Yu was completely angry, and his feet stepped heavily on the ground, gravels flew, and his whole body rushed towards Han Feng like an arrow.

"Suffer to die, the wind-cut knife!"

A long sword came out, and the wind blew, making Han Feng's hair fly.

"What a strong wind!"

Han Feng was still standing there, motionless. The students from Yin-Yangyuan below stared wide and smiled at the corners of their mouths.

This idiot actually dared to take over Senior Brother Hua Yu's sword skills. He was dead!

A wind blade condensed from Hua Yu's sword. The long sword hit Han Feng. When he suddenly stopped two steps away from Han Feng, the sword wind suddenly stopped.

Hua Yu widened his eyes. For some reason, he only felt his sword slashing on an invisible airflow.

Han Feng's eyes suddenly turned golden, and a dragon roar suddenly sounded around him.

Senior Brother Han Feng released his savage and slowly condensed behind him into a five-clawed golden dragon.

Although the golden dragon is light, it looks very vague. However, the dragon's mighty and boldness are quite impressive.

"Longyang Body Refining Technique!"

Lu Fan remembered. When he was in the practice tower, he helped Senior Brother Han Feng get a spiritual-level high-level martial arts. Now Senior Brother Han Feng uses that martial arts.

I have to say that it looks amazing.

"Protecting the Dragon Gang!"

Han Feng shouted softly, and Hua Yu felt a powerful force pushing him away.

After three steps in a row, Hua Yu's face changed drastically.

Damn, this guy's strength is not inferior to him!

The power of Han Feng's body also rushed to the peak of the inner stimulation.

Lu Fan smiled slightly. It took only a few months, Senior Brother Han Feng has made great progress!

The eldest brother said, "The effect of the special training has come out. Although Han Feng is a little lazy, the effect is still good.

Chu Tian said, "Well, I can strengthen my training with him in the future. His potential is not small."

Master Daoguang next to him nodded slightly, and the three of them laughed at the same time.

If Han Feng knew that his performance had won him the future special training, he would not know whether he would cry or laugh.

But now, Han Feng is in excitement.

With his palms turned, the Bishui Changtian Sword suddenly flew up and began to hover above his head.

This move uses qi to control the sword and you can see his level.

Master Xingyuan's face changed wildly. Could it be that move?

It’s impossible, there is a disciple in the Yiyuan Academy that can practice that move? That’s a ground-level martial art!

"Snatch the sky, destroy the earth, and kill the gods and demons!"

Han Feng pointed out with one hand that the Bishui Changtian Sword disappeared instantly.

The next moment, a roar suddenly sounded, and countless sword energy enveloped the entire platform.

Everyone's vision was covered, and they could only see countless terrifying sword lights.

All the students watching below were forced to retreat repeatedly. In the terrifying sword light, only Han Feng's solemn expression and chic posture could be seen.

The sword energy comes out, and the heaven and earth are destroyed.

In the end, all the sword lights exploded.

In the sword light, Hua Yu flew directly backwards and fell from the high platform.

No matter how many martial arts he has and how high his cultivation level is at the peak of inner sport, he seems so fragile with Han Feng's move.

For a moment, even the elite disciples of other students were frightened.

Even if they were intact with this move, they didn't know whether they could be intact.

Yan Qing was stunned and murmured: "Is this a student from the Yiyuan Academy?"

He could not believe why the Yiyuan Yuanyuan had such terrible martial arts. Even he felt the threat.

The sword energy slowly disappeared, and the Bishui Changtian Sword returned to Han Feng's hand.

"It's great, I haven't played so well in a long time!"

Han Feng wiped his hair, and his head could be broken and blood could flow, so his hairstyle should not be messy.

This move will probably hook up with many female students.

His eyes glanced at the audience and found that all the female students were looking at him in horror, but none of them showed admiration.

Alas, it seems that it is still a bit unsatisfactory.

Han Feng thought about it and thought that his posture was not handsome enough, so he went back to study it.

Hua Yu's mouth was spraying blood, and his whole body was covered with ferocious sword wounds.
Chapter completed!