Everyone came to their senses instantly, with disbelief on their faces, as if a thunder exploded in their minds.
Last time, Murong Wenyan was able to completely crush Qin Xiaofei. Although he didn't win, he almost destroyed the opponent with one blow.
However, this time, Qin Xiaofei was intact and even vaguely had the upper hand!
It has improved so much in such a short period of time, which can't help but shock everyone.
Murong Wenyan was also stunned, as if he couldn't believe that his attack had no effect, and was completely suppressed by the opponent.
The flying sword returned to his hand, and it was already covered with dense cracks. After infusing him with zhenqi, the sound of shattering could be heard directly.
This made Murong Wenyan's face suddenly change, and his heart was filled with anger.
Even he had to estimate the value of the Xuan Bing. Now that the Xuan Bing was shattered, he would be faced with a situation where he would have no weapons to use.
However, Qin Xiaofei's face was calm, but his arm holding the silver dragon was still shaking.
However, he was a little happy in his heart, after all, this time he was able to block Murong Wenyan's blow without bursting out the zhenqi in his acupoints.
After his soul power is enhanced, he can instantly analyze his weaknesses when faced with attacks and use them to break through his face.
That's why it was so easy to deal with the attack this time.
"Is that all?" Qin Xiaofei kept stimulating Murong Wenyan's mentality.
"Qin Xiaofei, I want your life to be worse than death!" Murong Wenyan once again mobilized his true energy, and before the flying sword was completely destroyed, he unleashed the strongest blow.
I want to eliminate the nightmare in my heart in one fell swoop.
The flying sword generates a suction force that instantly absorbs all the surrounding energy, turning it into a stream of light.
The momentum has once again increased to a higher level.
At this moment, the surrounding area once again caused an uproar, and people opened their mouths and let out heartfelt sighs.
"This is Murong Wenyan's unique skill. I heard that it takes five years of life to use it once!"
"Now we can finally capture this stealing ant!"
"The power of this sword is so powerful that even Lu Fa, who is number one in the Heavenly Ranking, has to face it with all his strength. Taking down a stealing ant is definitely not a problem."
"..."
Qin Xiaofei frowned slightly when facing this blow.
His soul power clearly noticed that when Murong Wenyan finished this attack, most of the blood and essence in his body was drained away.
The size of Feijian instantly increased several times, giving people the feeling of black clouds covering the sky.
The resulting momentum caused the trees to tremble slightly, as if they would be pulled out by this suction force in the next moment.
The onlookers retreated again and again, for fear of being affected by this blow.
After all, under this blow, they might not even have any dregs left.
Qin Xiaofei snorted coldly, clenched the silver dragon in his hand again, and half of the zhenqi in the acupoint was detonated immediately.
The aura in his body suddenly rose to a new level, and then he grabbed the silver dragon and rushed straight away.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
Two voices rang out, and the surrounding dust rose into the sky, making it impossible for onlookers to see clearly what was going on inside.
Even if they used the power of their souls, they would all be blocked when they came into contact with the aftermath that had not yet spread.
After nearly a minute, the dust gradually settled.
I saw a figure between Qin Xiaofei and Murong Wenyan, who looked like a middle-aged Confucian scholar.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar held the silver dragon with two fingers of his left hand, and held the tip of the flying sword with two fingers of his right hand.
He blocked all the attacks of the two men by himself.
"Don't you know that fighting is not allowed until the competition is over?" the middle-aged Confucian scholar said in an extremely light voice.
After saying that, he released the two weapons calmly.
The silver dragon was still intact, but after the final blow, the flying sword turned into countless fragments and scattered on the ground.
Qin Xiaofei's face was extremely pale at this time. He directly carried the silver dragon behind his back, bent down and bowed, "I know now."
Murong Wenyan was in a much worse situation. The sword he spent five years in exchange for was actually blocked by the elder.
The only mysterious weapon in his hand has also been destroyed, and it will definitely be very affected by the college competition.
However, facing the middle-aged Confucian scholar, he did not dare to be presumptuous. Although his face was ugly, he still bent down and bowed, "Disciple understands."
"If there are any grievances, you can wait until the competition to resolve them. Now go back to practice." The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at the two of them, and then slowly walked out.
The people around him were very shocked when they saw the middle-aged Confucian scholar. After all, he was just a Confucian scholar guarding the arsenal in the outer courtyard. They did not expect that his combat power was so powerful.
In the face of these two terrifying attacks, there was no damage at all.
However, any idea of seeing a good show was dashed. After all, the elders had spoken and they did not dare to do anything wrong again.
Moreover, Murong Wenyan's flying sword has also broken. Even if he wants to fight now, he probably won't be able to fight.
However, Qin Xiaofei was very calm in this atmosphere, turned around and walked towards the small courtyard.
Now that the trouble has been solved, it is better to go back to practice as soon as possible.
However, Qin Xiaofei also had an idea of Murong Wenyan's strength.
The opponent's last sword was very powerful, not much different from Ji Haitang's furious blow.
And if he had really had a head-on confrontation just now, he might have been seriously injured.
He didn't burst out all the energy in his acupoints, but he just noticed an elder coming over.
So I didn't plan to use all my strength. If I didn't use my true energy, the elders would definitely notice something went wrong.
So in order to reduce his losses, he only burst out half of his true energy and waited for the elders to take action.
After Qin Xiaofei returned to the yard, he saw the old man still rocking the recliner.
"How's it going? Have you taken care of all the flies?" The old man closed his eyes and looked careless.
"Everything has been taken care of. I probably won't bother you anymore." Qin Xiaofei smiled slightly, "If senior has nothing else to do, I will go back first."
After saying that, he clasped his fists to say goodbye and returned to the room again.
Now there is only one day left before the competition. Try to use this last time to raise your cultivation level to the peak of Qi refining.
After all, compared to the people on the Heavenly Ranking, his current strength is indeed still a little behind.
And there is a character like Ji Haitang in front of him. At present, there is certainly no hope of winning in this encounter.
He sat upright on the bed and took out the Vitality Pill, then thought of the mandrill. He wondered how it was doing recently.
After hesitating for a while, he still swallowed the Vitality Pill, preparing to hit the peak of Qi refining, or even the foundation-building realm.
The moment the Vitality Pill entered his mouth, his true energy suddenly burst out, filling his entire body immediately.
The true energy contained in it is stronger than the golden lotus I took before, and it continues to enter the body.
Qin Xiaofei's expression changed, and then he hurriedly started refining in earnest.
He felt that with this strong energy, even if he could directly break through to the foundation building realm, he should be able to do so.