One Hundred and Eighty Eighth Chapter with One Against Two
(Six thousand words big chapter!!)
As Han Feng's voice fell, the students watching cheered.
Many people shouted at the top of their throats.
"Get rid of the Blue Sword Academy!"
"Defeat Piaomiaoyuan!"
"I am optimistic about you, the Yuanyuan."
. . . . . .
There is no doubt that these people are all students from other branches.
This is the reason why the so-called one who sees the funeral is not afraid of a big funeral.
The students of Qingjian Academy and Piaomiao Academy did not show any weakness, they all shouted together.
"Wind, wind, wind!"
"The garbage of the Yuanyuan, you really think that you can beat us by agreeing to the other garbage sorting? Go home and practice for a few more years!"
A group of students seemed to be comparing their voices, and the voices of each one were getting louder.
One of the group of people used Gang Jin, but as soon as they yelled out, they felt a sharp pain in the brain, and the invisible impact made him cry out in pain.
This scene continued to spread, and it was obvious at first, but as more and more people cried out for pain.
Everyone gradually realized something was wrong.
"What's going on, I suddenly have a headache."
"Is there something weird? Is there a trap in this place?"
"The Yuanyuan, it must be made by the people of the Yuanyuan. It's too despicable, bastards of the Yuanyuan, what are you trying to do?"
. . . . .
At this moment, all the students began to scold the Yuanyuan.
Han Feng stood on top of the disc, with a smile on his face that he didn't want to be beaten.
This situation has long been expected.
With a loud voice, Han Feng said: "Everyone, all of you are from the same family. Don't quarrel. It is not our Yuanyuan who made a trap. It was originally the mansion of a strong man, which contained formations. Although the mansion has become the current The appearance and the formation have also lost a lot of power. But they can still respond to everyone's power. If you are not familiar with it, hehe, it will still be very uncomfortable."
Immediately, the complexions of Xuanfeng and the others from Qingjian Academy changed slightly, and Luoyu and the others from Piaomiao Academy were slightly taken aback.
Immediately, this group of people released their energy and tried it out.
Feeling the pain in the head, several people suddenly changed their faces.
Master Meng Yun quietly experimented, and immediately lowered her voice and said, "It's a good plan."
All the students who were yelling and scolding stopped talking. Since it is the Gang Jin that will touch the remaining formations, it would be fine not to release the Gang Jin.
Sure enough, once the strength was withdrawn, the head's head disappeared.
At this moment, many students looked at the elite students of Piaomiao Academy and Qingjian Academy with strange eyes.
There is no doubt that the Yuanyuan chose such a place as the test site, so there must be a way to deal with this formation. According to their guess, this place might be the Martial Arts Field of the Yuanyuan.
But what about the elite students of Qingjian Academy and Piaomiao Academy? Definitely know nothing about this place.
This is the location, this is the advantage.
With this formation alone, a lot of the fighting power of Qingjian Academy and Piaomiao Academy can be abolished.
It's no wonder that the people in the Yuanyuan are so confident, and they still have this kind of backhand in their feelings.
Han Feng turned his head and winked at Lu Fan and the others, his lips moved slightly, and he said via voice transmission: "Senior Brother Chu Xing, Brother Chu Tian, and Junior Brother Lu Fan. I might as well take the lead, don't stop me."
Lu Fan nodded slightly, Chu Xing and Chu Tian just smiled.
Han Feng turned his hand and took out the sword, and at the same time lifted his belt, muttering to himself.
"Since the scene is already so big, let's just play it a little bigger. It should be good to fight with students from the two colleges at the same time. Well, it's such a happy decision!"
With a wave of the Clear Water Changtian Sword, Han Feng waved his hand vigorously.
"One Yuan Academy, Han Feng, challenge Piaomiao Academy, Qingjian Academy. Please send out students from the two academies! Haha, I want one to fight two!"
Han Feng showed his trademark smile, the corners of his mouth raised, and the laughter resounded throughout the sky mansion.
"Arrogant boy!"
"It's just too disrespectful to our two houses."
The students of Qingjian Academy and Piaomiao Academy shouted and cursed.
Even Master Mengyun and Master Xuanzhen's complexions darkened a lot in an instant.
You said it was crazy enough for you to make an appointment with the two branches of the Yuanyuan at the same time, but I didn't expect that you didn't fight one by one, and the first match was one against two.
The dean chuckled, turned to look at Lu Fan and said, "This is your plan? Interesting, interesting. Young people don't have any vigor, so what are they called young people? Don't be arrogant and waste youth, good!"
Lu Fan and the others smiled wryly, this is not their plan, damn it, this is purely senior brother Han Feng himself going crazy again.
Chu Tian, Chu Xing, and Lu Fan all looked as ugly as they wanted.
Especially senior brother Chu Tian, he really wished he could rush up now and drag Han Feng down.
Master Mengyun was furious, and waved his hands: "Lu Lin, go up and give me a good chance to discourage him. If, if you lose, go back to the courtyard and face the wall for a year."
The student named Lu Lin jumped out immediately, his face flushed, obviously very angry.
Master Xuanzhen remained calm and did not let anyone go out.
But Xuanfeng next to him couldn't hold back anymore, and said loudly: "Father, I can't help it."
Xuanzhen glanced at Xuanfeng, nodded slightly, and said, "I know how you feel. Qingjianyuan, it's very likely that people have been so underestimated. However, it's not your turn now. Mu Shuo, you go, isn't he Do you want to hit two? Teach him a hard lesson."
Mu Shuo, who was the last of the five elite students of the Qingjian Academy, stood up, holding a mahogany sword, and also jumped out.
Lu Fan still had some vague impressions of this Mu Shuo. He remembered that Mu Shuo should also be a disciple who was only admitted to the hospital this year. At that time, it was also in the top ten, and it was dedicated to entering the Qingjian Academy. In a year's time, he was able to win the position of the top five elite students in the talented Qingjian Academy. This potential can be described as terrifying.
Lu Lin and Mu Shuo looked at Han Feng quietly, and at the same time launched their strength.
Outer world!
Without exception, all outsiders.
These people, none of them are well-known figures on the martial arts list, and they don't have a foreign world, so they are embarrassed to come out to fight.
The three of them stood in a corner, and Han Feng clasped his hands together and said, "Please!"
Both Lu Lin and Mu Shuo clasped their fists slightly, and then their momentum began to climb upwards.
Two tide-like auras rushed straight towards Han Feng. At the same time, Lu Lin and Mu Shuo also frowned slightly, they were also enduring the pain in their heads.
Also in the Outer Gang Realm, Han Feng does not have the same ability as Lu Fan to resist the aura of the two strong men.
The only thing Han Feng could do was to make the first move.
The battle of masters, no need to talk nonsense, the first move.
Seizing the Heaven Sword Art!
The sword rises from the clear water and the sky, and countless sword qi are surging.
The soles of Lu Lin's feet touched the ground lightly, and his body dodged a sword light like a willow leaf fluttering.
Liu Ying walks with the wind!
Mu Shuo pierced the mahogany sword in the air, breaking the sword!
Boom boom boom!
A terrible explosion sounded.
The bodies of the three of them were submerged at the same time, and it was such a crazy battle that instantly ignited the enthusiasm of all the students.
The luminous disc under his feet showed his strength. With such crazy sword energy, even the best black stone would be damaged a lot. But the disk only flickered slightly, nothing happened.
Amidst the continuous explosions, there was suddenly the sound of weapons being handed over.
The students who were a little stronger immediately looked over and saw Han Feng, Lu Lin, and Mu Shuo fighting together amidst the raging sword energy.
"The sword technique I've used a few times, but I still want to work. It's ridiculous!"
As Lu Lin spoke, the wind was blowing under his feet, and every sword brought a restraining airflow. Drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the counterattack of the formation made his head ache even more. But in a short time, Lu Lin could not hold back.
Mu Shuo's peach wood sword, like a swimming snake, swam close to Han Feng's body.
The brilliance of swordsmanship is almost like art, which is pleasing to the eyes.
every movement. They are all so chic, every move is perfect.
Even Master Xuanzhen smiled slightly. Mu Shuo is definitely the one with the best understanding of swordsmanship among his disciples. In less than ten years, as long as Mu Shuo devotes himself to Taoism, his swordsmanship will definitely be able to enter the hall.
Soon, scars appeared on Han Feng's body.
Although it was the first time for Lu Lin and Mu Shuo to work together, their cooperation was perfect.
Lu Lin's swordsmanship slowed down Han Feng's movements. Mu Shuo's swordsmanship is like a worm with bones, making it impossible for Han Feng to advance or retreat.
Almost instantly, Han Feng fell into a passive state.
Dodging left and right, swinging the sword continuously, Han Feng couldn't get rid of the two brown candies.
Gritting his teeth, Han Feng was also driven into a hurry.
"Second form of Duotian swordsmanship, break it!"
The Clear Water Changtian Sword suddenly disappeared from his hand. Mu Shuo didn't even look at it, and threw his hand to block the Taomu sword on his back, while Lu Lin was a little slower to react. He was suddenly hit by a ray of light.
His body swayed, and Lu Lin almost fell to the ground.
With a jingle, Mu Shuo blocked the light from behind him, and turned his sword to hit Han Feng's body.
At this moment, Han Feng was able to turn around and kick Mu Shuo's body, and the three of them separated immediately.
There was complete silence all around, and all the students were stunned. Who would have imagined that the first battle would be so fierce within a short time after the start of the battle.
The corner of Lu Lin's mouth was covered with blood, and Mu Shuo grinned from being kicked. Han Feng's kick also had a penetrating power no less than that of Duotian swordsmanship.
Han Feng himself was even worse. The Clear Water Changtian Sword was clanged aside, and there were wounds all over his body.
Unsteady, Han Feng stood up slowly.
"strong enough!"
Han Feng grinned, waved the Clear Water Changtian Sword and flew back into his hand.
Mu Shuo and Lu Lin walked forward slowly, covered in gang clothes, their momentum was like a rainbow.
"Han Feng, I want you to know. Your so-called one against two is just a joke."
On Mu Shuo's peach-wood sword, there was a light, and a peach blossom faintly appeared.
This is the unpopular swordsmanship of the Qingjian Academy, the starting style of the Peach Blossom Three Thousand Swords.
Lu Lin's body became blurred, making it impossible to see clearly, as if his whole body had turned into a cloud of wind.
"Union House, ridiculous!"
The words of the two were deliberately spoken very loudly so that all the students present could hear them clearly.
At this moment, even senior brothers Chu Xing and Chu Tian just frowned.
In their view, with Han Feng's current strength, it is indeed very difficult to win against the two in front of him. At this moment, Lu Fan also felt that Han Feng's chances of winning were slim, and his actions were indeed a bit reckless.
But Han Feng didn't think so, he was still grinning happily.
"The children of the Han family can only perish together, with blood shed, without humiliation or defeat."
Suddenly, Han Feng picked up the Bishui Changtian Sword and slashed fiercely on his arm.
A ray of blood immediately dyed the entire Clear Water Changtian Sword red, and the next moment, the Clear Water Changtian Sword twisted strangely.
In Lu Fan's body, the voice of Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda suddenly sounded.
"Good things, good things have appeared again. Great master, did you find it?"
Lu Fan ignored Lao Jiu and looked straight at Han Feng.
Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda "seeed" the situation clearly, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "Oh, it belongs to someone else. It would be nice if I could bring it over. That kid is probably the Han family. After so many years of inheritance, the Han family has not yet perished. That's right, how could this perverted family perish. Bah, bah, I don't care what the Han family is doing, the lunatic family, a group of lunatics who need to be beaten."
The voice of Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda faded away.
On the disc arena, Han Feng's whole aura underwent a terrible change.
Visible to the naked eye, the wound on Han Feng's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a golden-red light began to emerge from his eyes.
Lu Lin and Mu Shuo couldn't see right. Lifting their swords forward, the swords in their hands pierced Han Feng's body without hesitation. Fast enough to be imperceptible.
Three thousand swords of peach blossoms, piercing the clouds with one word.
Fufeng swordsmanship, cutting Qi.
A wooden sword and a refined steel sword directly penetrated Han Feng's body.
One on the shoulder and one on the right chest.
Although it is not a fatal position, the two swords are enough to seriously injure a martial artist.
The battle is over!
Almost all the students think so, being so penetrated by others, no matter how you think about it, it is unlikely that they will still have the ability to fight.
I thought Han Feng was going to use some big move. Emotion is to make the eyes turn red and restore the wound. This trick looks so stupid.
Many students from Qingjian Academy and Piaomiao Academy just wanted to cheer, but in an instant, they opened their mouths again and looked at the field in disbelief.
Han Feng moved abruptly, and the Bishui Changtian sword suddenly turned into two bloody lights, locking Lu Lin and Mu Shuo fiercely.
The strong energy on the two of them seemed to be corroded in an instant, and white smoke rose.
A pool of blood appeared under the feet of the three of them and spread out. The red blood pool should be scarlet and terrifying, but why does it look so clear, giving people a clean and transparent feeling.
"This is the true face of the Clear Water Changtian Sword, the Green Blood Pool!"
Brother Chu Tian muttered.
His words fell into the ears of Chu Xing and Lu Fan, making them a little confused.
"The true face of the Clear Water Changtian Sword? Why have I never heard of it?"
Chu Xing asked aloud.
Chu Tian said: "Have you never thought about why the master never taught us any weapons, but gave Han Feng a sword of clear water and long sky?"
Chu Xing shook his head in astonishment.
Chu Tian continued: "That's because Senior Brother Han Feng has different abilities from ours. Master has always kept his family secret. Presumably he should be a child of an ancient martial arts family, and he has the blood of ancient martial arts. And the power of cultivating blood, It is best to have an external force as a guide. The master gave him the Clear Water Changtian Sword, it must be because of Han Feng's family-inherited skills and the Clear Water Changtian Sword complement each other, and now it seems that it is not what it should be."
Lu Fan and Chu Xing suddenly realized.
Family-inherited exercises! It seems that Senior Brother Han Feng does have a secret.
But who doesn't have a secret?
The three laughed at the same time. On the field, Han Feng has completely taken the initiative.
The pool of blood under their feet slowly engulfed Lu Lin and Mu Shuo, no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't break free from the shackles on their bodies.
Little by little, half of their bodies sank into the pool of blood, and the strength from their bodies disappeared in smoke at the same time. The two only felt that the strength in their bodies was being sucked away by the pool of blood, but the light in Han Feng's eyes became more and more intense.
Master Meng Yun had already stood up, his eyes were burning, and he said to Xuanzhen through voice transmission: "The blood is so heavy, is the demon practicing martial arts?"
Xuanzhen shook his head slightly, and said: "No. The blood energy of the magic martial arts is much more ruthless than this. It should be the power of blood. Although it is not complete, it is very strong. Meng Yun, the principal is here too. Don't act rashly .”
Meng Yun sat down unwillingly. At this moment, Lu Lin and Mu Shuo were already swallowed up to their necks.
Everyone gasped, the terrifying technique was just like wild beasts cannibalizing people. Look at the pale faces of Lu Lin and Mu Shuo, they look like dead people.
Finally, Lu Lin was the first to lose it, and shouted, "I admit defeat!"
Han Feng glanced at him indifferently, and shook his hands, Lu Lin was ejected from the pool of blood, and fell to the ground powerlessly.
Mu Shuo was still clenching his teeth to persist, when suddenly, a burst of strength erupted from his mouth.
This ray of energy was aimed very accurately, and directly opened another small hole in Han Feng's chest, almost piercing through the heart.
But Han Feng looked at him quietly, as if he didn't feel it, the wound on his body recovered in the next moment.
"Heaven-defying resilience! Is he a desolate beast?"
Countless spittle sounds resounded from the stands, and Han Feng's current performance was hardly like a human being.
It's like some kind of puppet, some kind of desolate beast.
Han Feng looked at Mu Shuo quietly and said, "If you don't surrender, I will suck your blood. You want me to abolish your cultivation here."
Mu Shuo's face twitched for a while, and finally said helplessly: "I surrender!"
Immediately, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief and threw Mu Shuo out.
The blood pool turned into the Clear Water Changtian Sword and fell to the ground, a drop of blood dripped from the Clear Water Changtian Sword. Then, it disappeared like a mist.
The red light in Han Feng's eyes also faded, little by little, he pulled out the two swords on his body.
It was strange to say that the two swords had pierced through him, but when they were pulled out, there was not a single drop of blood on it, nor did a single drop of blood gush out from the wound.
Throwing the two swords on the ground, Han Feng raised his hand and said, "Han Feng of the First Yuanyuan wins!"
All the students were silent for a while, and then there was thunderous applause and cheers.
In Mingxin Academy, Master Manyan was completely stunned, and only now did he realize that he clapped his hands and said, "What kind of skill is this, it can't be killed. Han Feng... how can this Han Feng be so strong? .It looks so safe..."
After saying a word, Man Yan suddenly felt something was wrong.
Next to her, Lin Xiaoyun and Lingyao all looked at her with strange eyes.
Lingyao smiled and said, "Senior Sister Manyan, you..."
Man Yan blushed and said, "Don't laugh. What's so funny. I won't talk to you anymore, hum!"
On the other side, at Hengshan Courtyard, Xiaowen and Senior Sister Wang couldn't speak a word.
After a long time, Senior Sister Wang said: "This is a student of the Unified Academy. He is so imposing."
Xiaowen nodded slightly.
Qianren Academy, Kongtong Academy, and the masters of the two academies were smiling.
The stronger the monastery is, the better it is for them. Since the students of Unity Academy can't even beat the students of Qingjian Academy and Piaomiao Academy together. Then it's no surprise that they lost. Anyone who wants to come can understand.
The masters of the two colleges were relieved. It seemed that only Lu Fan was strong in the Yuanyuan Academy, but in fact every student was very good. Just look at Han Feng and you'll know. When the Yuanyuan fought them again, they still kept their hands.
In the Thunder Academy, Rodin's face turned pale again.
Master Huo Shan said softly: "Luo Dan, do you still dare to underestimate the world's masters?"
Luo Dan shook his head slowly, he thought to himself, if he hadn't been in Thunder Bluff, he would have faced such a weird and terrifying move by Han Feng. He also wasn't sure about taking it.
"Martial Arts Academy, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
Master Huo Shan nodded and said, "It's good that you understand."
Lu Lin and Mu Shuo were quickly dragged back by the students of their own academy for treatment.
Lu Lin looked slumped, and didn't dare to look at Master Mengyun again.
Master Mengyun glanced at him lightly, but didn't say a word. Just waved gently.
Mu Shuo returned to Master Xuanzhen, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I've embarrassed you."
Master Xuanzhen shook his head lightly, and said: "I am the one who should say this. I didn't see clearly the strength of the Yuanyuan. You will know in the future, losing to the Han family is not something to be ashamed of."
Mu Shuo looked blank. Although he couldn't understand, he still remembered the Han family.
He must find this place again in the future.
On the disc, Han Feng was still standing there, pointing to the sky with one hand, maintaining a handsome posture.
It can be said that based on his posture alone, many female students should fall in love with him today. It is conceivable that after this competition, Han Feng must have received letters of love from many female students.
"When is he going to come down, and how long will it take!"
Lu Fan said with a smile.
Chu Xingdao: "Ghost knows. Let's talk about it after he shows himself off. It's rare for him to show his face more."
Brother Chu Tian also nodded. But at this moment, a voice came from Lu Fan's ear.
"Junior Brother Lu Fan, come up and lift me down, I can't move anymore. My waist, I can't move my whole body."
The voice was crying. Lu Fan almost laughed out loud.
Quickly, Lu Fan came to the stage and carried Han Feng down like a wooden stake.
Chu Xing opened his mouth and said, "So you are frozen."
Chu Tian looked up at the sky and sighed. The students around laughed out loud.
Well, it's really handsome but half a stick of incense.
Slowly, Chu Xing took out his sword and said, "Next time, let me do it. Since Han Feng, you are working so hard, then I have to come up with something real."
Turning his head, Chu Xing winked at Chu Angel.
Chu Tian's complexion changed slightly, but he still nodded.
With a chuckle, Chu Xing also jumped onto the ring.
"Chu Xing of the Yuanyuan Academy, challenge the Piaomiao Academy and the Qingjian Academy. Please send out students from the two academies!"
It is still one against two!