A group of people formed a big circle below the teaching building in the west square of the college.
At this moment, in the center of the crowd, two figures were moving around, fists and feet flying, and they were fighting fiercely.
The two people fighting were a handsome young man and a young man with dark skin and a body as strong as an ox. Both sides fought with bare hands.
The swarthy man was already a Chen-level three-star cultivation. Yellow light surged around his body, exuding a strong earth-attribute aura. Each strike was powerful and powerful.
Although the handsome young man was only a Chen-level two-star cultivation, the water on his fists was rippling, and his water-attribute spiritual power was also strong and long-lasting. He actually blocked the attack of the dark-skinned man, and the two fought evenly.
The handsome young man's face was covered with frost, and he said coldly while taking action quickly.
"Liang Hui, you must give me an explanation today!"
Hearing this, the dark-skinned man sneered.
"Haha...Xie Jin, what do you want to explain?"
"I want you to apologize to Miss Chu!"
Hearing this, the swarthy man laughed loudly.
"Hahaha... Xie Jin, who do you think you are and you want me to apologize?
Then Chu Yue should be your "mistress", she looks pretty good and has good skin, but her hands and feet are not clean and she actually stole the third-grade talisman I bought with a lot of money.
I didn't go to the Criminal Law Hall to file a complaint against her, which is already a great gift. You are fucking crazy if you still want to stand up to her.
Do you really think that just because you have been promoted to an intermediate disciple, you are qualified to act arrogantly in front of me? "
Hearing the dirty words in Liang Hui's mouth, Xie Jin's eyes burst with cold light. He couldn't bear it anymore and simply pulled out the sword from his waist.
"Li Xiao Sword Technique!"
The long sword in Xie Jin's hand stirred, and sharp edges surged toward Liang Hui like waves.
Feeling the sharpness of the opponent's sword, Liang Hui's pupils shrank, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
Although Tiannan College encourages students to compete with each other, it also turns a blind eye to students competing against each other in the college.
But drawing a weapon outside the fighting arena has already crossed the line, and the opponent is obviously going to take action regardless of the consequences.
Facing the astonishing sword light coming in like a wave, Liang Hui did not dare to neglect and also drew out the steel sword from his waist.
The blade of the blade turned, and the earth-yellow blade light formed a giant shield in front of him, blocking all Xie Jin's sword light.
Both of them showed their weapons, and the intensity and danger of the battle suddenly increased to a new level.
Various thrilling scenes caused the crowd to scream in surprise.
At this moment, Chu Yue, who looked pale outside the court with blood stains looming at the corners of her mouth, was worried when she saw Xie Jinfen fighting regardless of his own safety.
I wanted to call Xie Jin back, but I was worried that he would be distracted and hurt, so I couldn't help but feel anxious.
However, on the battlefield, Xie Jin and Liang Hui were fighting to the death.
However, Xie Jin's swordsmanship skills were clearly superior to Liang Hui's. At this moment when the swords were facing each other, Xie Jin was filled with rage, regardless of his fierce fighting style.
For a moment, Liang Hui was at a loss, feeling suppressed by the opponent and at a disadvantage.
Seeing this, the crowd was watching.
Among the dozen or so figures gathered on the west side of the crowd, a young man turned his eyes, took a step forward, and shouted coldly.
"Hmph, Xie Jin, you attack your fellow disciples without asking any questions, and you dare to use weapons rashly, putting the rules of the academy where they are.
Wait until I take action to capture you, and then hand it over to Professor Di! "
After that, the young man and another man jumped into the battle circle. One used a sword and the other used a stick, and they attacked Xie Jin together.
It turns out that these two people are also intermediate disciples of Class 14. Their cultivation levels are not weak and they have reached the Chen level three-star realm.
Even though Xie Jin had extraordinary swordsmanship, he was instantly at a disadvantage when he was surrounded by three intermediate disciples.
He could only remain undefeated by wielding his sword crazily regardless of consumption.
Seeing this situation, Chu Yue was so anxious that she rushed forward to help, regardless of her injuries.
However, a figure flashed in front of him, and a woman with a cold face stood in front of Chu Yue, put a hand on her shoulder, and said coldly.
"Junior sister Chu, you'd better stay here honestly!"
In the palm of the opponent's hand, a powerful spiritual power imprisoned Chu Yue's body, making him shaky and unable to move at all.
In the crowd, many junior disciples who had good relationships with Xie Jin and Chu Yue saw this situation and wanted to step forward to help.
But under the cold glances of the dozen or so intermediate disciples, no one dared to step forward to help.
Moreover, in this kind of competition between intermediate disciples, even if they take action, it will be of no avail.
At this moment, Xie Jin was under siege by three people. Even though he made crazy counterattacks, he finally became exhausted.
There were several blood marks and many footprints on his body, and the spiritual power in his body began to weaken.
Finally, Xie Jin was hit hard on the back by an iron rod. He staggered, and someone took the opportunity to strike with a sword, scratching his right leg and kicking away the sword in his hand.
Xie Jin groaned, staggered, and knelt down on one knee.
Seeing this situation, Liang Hui, who had just been suppressed by Xie Jin, suddenly burst into anger.
"I told you to drive me crazy!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, he grasped the handle of the knife in his hand and smashed it towards the back of Xie Jin's head.
"Thank you, senior brother, be careful!"
Seeing this scene outside the court, Chu Yue was so frightened that her face turned pale and she exclaimed.
Xie Jin also felt the strong wind coming from above his head, but at this moment, the spiritual power in his body had been dispersed, his feet were injured, and he had no time to dodge.
Seeing that Liang Hui's knife handle was very close to the back of Xie Jin's head.
Suddenly, Liang Hui felt the wind whistling beside his ears.
The next moment, he used enough force to smash down the hilt of the knife, and its fall stopped abruptly!
It was actually held firmly by a hand.
Liang Hui couldn't help being stunned. He looked up and saw a handsome, strange young man standing in front of him at some point, looking at him coldly.
Seeing the mark on the other person's chest, there is no doubt that he is a junior disciple.
Liang Hui immediately turned cold and shouted coldly.
"Get out of my way!"
As he spoke, he reached out and punched the young man in the chest.
The young man's eyes flashed coldly, and he also punched him.
"Bang...!"
"Crack...!"
With a heartbreaking sound of bones breaking, Liang Hui's left arm that punched instantly drooped, and he opened his mouth to let out a scream.
The young man grasped the hilt of his knife and swung it suddenly. The heavy hilt hit Liang Hui's mouth directly, sending him flying away.
A mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth sprayed all over the floor.
Seeing this situation, the other two intermediate disciples also rushed forward.
However, the two of them had just approached the young man, and before they could take action, they were hit hard on the chest at the same time, and their bodies flew backwards.
This sudden scene made everyone present stunned and stunned, and Xie Jin also raised his head in confusion.
When he saw clearly the person standing in front of him, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
"Junior Brother Han!"
The person who came was none other than Han Feng.
Seeing the scars all over Xie Jin's body, Han Feng's expression sank, and he immediately reached out to help Xie Jin up.
"Thank you, senior brother, are you okay?"
Xie Jin shook his head and said gratefully.
"I'm fine, thank you junior brother for helping me."
At this moment, the crowd finally reacted, and there was a burst of discussion.
"It's Han Feng!"
"It turned out to be him. No wonder he was able to defeat three intermediate disciples so easily."
"As expected of someone who can fight with Murong Cheng, he is really strong!"
…
Today, Han Feng is also considered a famous figure in the academy, causing quite a stir when he appears.
But at this moment, the group of intermediate disciples from Class 14 came to Han Feng.
"Are you Han Feng?"
