Chapter 312 The Third Competition

Since meeting Ye Yunfan, Baili Wentian has been practicing even more crazily. His swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds, and his cultivation has also improved rapidly.

I can't hold anything in my heart except the sword, so I practice swordsmanship like crazy every day.

He followed Nangong Lingyu to Zhongyuzhou, and when he saw the martial arts competition scene, he had already had the idea of ​​competing with those geniuses in his heart.

Now the opportunity has finally come.

Lin Yingyue said to the man in black: "We have decided on the candidates for the competition. We will send students from the third level of the True Yuan Realm for the third round. You can also send people to play!"

The man in black called out: "Po Feng, go ahead and solve the third competition!"

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared and replied: "Yes!" After saying that, he disappeared from the place.

Break the wind! The cultivation level of the third level of True Yuan Realm is the same as that of Baili Wentian.

The two came to the ring and looked at each other, Po Feng said: "Baili Wentian? You make me feel that you will be a good opponent!"

Baili Wentian looked at him and said, "Po Feng? You also make me feel excited. I haven't had this excitement for a long time. The last time I met Ye Yunfan, come on! Let's fight to our heart's content."

Po Feng said coldly: "Although you are good, I will make you regret coming to this arena."

Baili Wentian shouted: "No need to talk nonsense, just take my sword!"

Baili Wentian raised his Wentian Sword and slashed toward the sky. The huge sword shadow enveloped Po Feng with the might of the sword.

When Po Feng saw the momentum of this sword, he was a little surprised at first, but he instantly regained his composure and even said with some disdain: "If this is just your full strength, then I am overestimating you."

Then he took out his Fengyin Knife.

"Shocking!"

Po Feng's sword strike was straightforward and domineering, without any sloppiness. Feng Yin's sword rushed towards Baili Wentian with an astonishing cold air.

Everything it passed seemed to be frozen into ice by the force of the sword. The ground and the air felt affected by the power of this blow, producing thin layers of frost.

Then, knives and swords collided.

Boom!

There was a strong explosion in the arena, as if even the academy was about to be submerged. Fortunately, the arena has a very powerful sealing formation, otherwise it would have turned into nothingness.

The blows collided, and the sword force had a slight advantage. Baili Wentian was knocked back about ten steps.

Po Feng was knocked back three steps, and there was not much difference in the blow between the two.

Although Baili Wentian was knocked back about ten steps, his excitement was even stronger. Being able to meet a master of the same level of strength was what he wanted to see. Now his desire to fight was even stronger.

Everyone watching in the audience was very nervous. All the major families were worried that if they lost this competition, how would their captured relatives be released.

As the main leaders, Lin Yingyue and Ye Haoran were even more worried.

Because there was not much difference in strength in this competition, the two of them could not tell who would win in the end.

Ye Yunfan was here and he had a general understanding of him.

Baili Wentian is a typical sword and martial arts fanatic and a fighting madman.

With no distracting thoughts in his heart, only the sword, and not affected by any external objects, Ye Yunfan calculated that Baili Wentian would be able to break through his own limits and win.

Mingyue came to Ye Yunfan's side and asked worriedly: "He doesn't seem to have an advantage now? Do you really believe that he can win?"

"He can believe it, but others may not!" After Ye Yunfan finished speaking, he glanced at Nangong Lingyu.

Mingyue naturally noticed this action and heard what he said.

Guessing in his mind, "What does Ye Yunfan mean by this? Is there something wrong with Nangong Lingyu?"

Ye Yunfan did not point it out directly, but said it to himself with doubts. This is obviously telling her not to alert others, but to be aware of it.

Mingyue only remembered Ye Yunfan's words in her mind, and continued to watch the competition on the ring without saying anything.

On the ring, Po Feng held the Feng Yin Knife in his hand, with sharp eyes, he looked at Baili Wentian and said: "I only used 50% of my strength just now, you have to be careful with the next strike, I won't hold back anymore. "

Baili Wentian's eyes were filled with excitement and scorching heat, and he could not wait any longer. He said excitedly, "Come on, the stronger you are, the more excited I will be. You don't have to hold back, just attack with all your strength."

At this time, Po Feng's sword force spread all over his body, and Feng Yin's sword trembled slightly, resonating with it.

"The sword seals me without me!"

Po Feng shouted angrily and took action. This move was to use the power of the sword to condense into ice, freezing the opponent in a large area, thicker than three feet and three inches, trapping the enemy in black ice that could not be broken out.

After this move, even Xia Yan, who was underneath, had serious eyes and said to himself: "With such a strong cold air, even if my fire spirit body wants to successfully break through the ice, it will not be a matter of time. Baili Wentian can resist it. Can you withstand this blow?"

Everyone in the audience started to get nervous. Ye Xiangxiang suddenly turned his head and seemed to have figured out something. Suddenly he shouted at Ye Yunfan: "Ye Yunfan! Are you cheating on me?"

Ye Yunfan was a little stunned by the sudden words and asked, "What did I trick you into?"

"You still don't admit it? You actually tricked me and asked me to bet against you, asking me to bet on my team to lose the game. Aren't you setting me up for injustice?" Ye Xiangxiang said angrily.

Ye Yunfan put his hand on his forehead, feeling grateful that this eldest lady had only realized this now. However, the bet for Lei Lingzhu continues effectively.

He still said patiently: "This is your own choice. How can you blame me for cheating you? I support my team very much. Why don't you believe me and insist on going against me!"

"You..." Ye Xiangxiang almost cried in anger!

Ye Yunfan hurriedly coaxed her, "Okay, don't be angry. Let's do this. If you lose, I promise to help you save people. This way, you won't suffer any loss. Okay?"

Ye Xiangxiang thought for a while before saying, "Hmph, that's about right. Ye Yunfan, if you dare to play tricks on me again, I'll ask Daddy to arrest you and lock you up for decades."

"No, no, watch the game carefully, the excitement is coming!" Ye Yunfan told the girl to watch the game carefully and not to dwell on the bet.

On the ring, Baili Wentian was frozen in the ring by Pofeng's knife. Thick ice crystals had wrapped Baili Wentian tightly.

Pofeng's knife didn't give Baili Wentian a chance to hide, because it was a full-screen attack and there was nowhere to escape.

Baili Wentian's sword shadow slashed a road ahead, but it was still frozen by the ice coming from all directions.

Now Baili Wentian has become an ice man, as if he was sealed in a crystal ice coffin.