People looked at it, their soul power gradually dissipated, and soon they heard exclamations of surprise.
Mo Jian was seen holding the sword with one hand and pressing the hilt with the other hand. His soul energy was vented from his body like a flood. His Yuan Power had been activated. Behind him, a huge black turtle soul mark was slowly floating.
The black turtle appears pale golden and is infinitely thick.
Bai Ye, who was breathing slowly here, had slightly tight pupils.
The Black Turtle Heavenly Soul in the Seventh Heaven?
The blade of the sword flashed green, and a huge tortoise shell was formed with the sword as the center, which perfectly blocked Feng Xiaoyao's soul power.
Feng Xiaoyao's terrifying attack was actually blocked!
His eyes tightened, and he saw Mo Jian suddenly reverse the sword's edge. The simple sword body trembled vigorously, shaking Feng Xiaoyao away, and the sword tip stabbed straight.
"Oops!"
"Feng Xiaoyao is going to be defeated!"
The cry suddenly rose.
At this critical moment...
Feng Xiaoyao suddenly raised his hand and struck towards the tip of the sword.
Do you want to stop the war with your flesh and blood?
Bai Ye's expression tightened, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.
not good!
Feng Xiaoyao clasped his fingers tightly, as if grasping something.
Wow.
At this time, a strange sound came out, and a ball of blood-red mist exploded.
Mo Jian was completely shrouded in mist, Feng Xiaoyao raised the corner of his mouth ferociously, and rushed in. The terrifying soul power moved at his fingertips, stabbing at the figure in the mist.
"Is this soul trapped powder?" Bai Ye's face tightened.
"mean!"
Everyone in Hidden Dragon Academy was furious and rushed over together.
Yan Feng did not hesitate and rushed towards Feng Xiaoyao.
During the competition, in a fair duel, except for weapons, other elixirs, artifacts and magic weapons are not allowed to be used. This is the rule, but Feng Xiaoyao openly breaks the rules and even hurts people secretly. How can he not make people angry?
But everyone was slow after all, Feng Xiaoyao's sneak attack was too sudden.
Boom!
At the same time, there was an explosion in the fog, and two figures flew out of it.
Feng Xiaoyao landed first, but he kept retreating. His fingers were bent and broken, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Mo Jian, on the other hand, was not feeling well either. His chest was cracked, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his soul energy was dissipated. However, what was shocking was that his soul power had a magical healing ability and was rapidly healing his injuries.
"Mutated Heavenly Soul?"
Bai Ye's expression tightened.
It’s no wonder that Mo Jian is ranked number one in the Hidden Dragon Academy’s expert list. How can he be an ordinary person with a seventh-level mutated Heavenly Soul? But since he uses a sword, how can he be such a Heavenly Soul that is obviously biased towards defense?
There was an uproar all around.
As soon as the disciples of the Hidden Dragon Academy rushed forward, they were forced back by the people from the Holy Academy. The two sides faced each other tit for tat, and the situation became somewhat uncontrollable.
"Everyone stop it!"
Yanfeng drank lightly and walked out.
"Dean Yan, you people in the Hidden Dragon Academy seem to be a bit sore losers." Mu Qi suddenly said.
"Feng Xiaoyao seriously violated the rules of the competition by using the utensils without authorization in a fair competition. Master Mu, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Yanfeng said in a deep voice.
With so many people here, even if Mu Qi no longer takes Hidden Dragon Court seriously, he should still be concerned about the name of the Holy Court.
"Feng Xiaoyao, did you use something just now?" Mu Qi turned around and asked Feng Xiaoyao.
"No, it was just a soul skill I practiced just now." Feng Xiaoyao said calmly.
"Fart, what kind of soul skills are you practicing that can produce the same effect as trapped soul powder?" Someone immediately retorted.
But Feng Xiaoyao sneered again and again: "The frog in the well is short-sighted. There are many wonders in the world, but you have never seen many."
"In that case, I would like to ask Feng Xiaoyao to perform that technique again in front of everyone."
"This is difficult. I'm injured now and can't do anything." Feng Xiaoyao shook his head.
When everyone heard the sound, they were angry and angry.
This is simply a refusal to admit it.
"Dean Yan, you also heard that Feng Xiaoyao did not violate any rules. What he did just now was his soul skill." Mu Qi said with a smile.
Bai Ye shook his head. He had seen the shamelessness of the people in the Holy Academy.
The coldness in Yanfeng's eyes grew stronger and he remained silent.
"Teacher, it doesn't matter. You don't have to argue with them. Just forget about it." After adjusting his breath for a moment, Mo Jian stood up and shouted to Feng Xiaoyao: "Feng Xiaoyao, I originally thought you were an opponent who could fight.
, but I didn’t expect you to be so despicable. From now on, you are not even qualified to be my opponent. In fact, even if you lose in this fight, I will not destroy your cultivation, but you are worried about failure.
And with this despicable method, although your Holy Court can confuse right and wrong, the eyes of the people around you are sharp. Who wins and who loses can be seen at a glance. After today, your reputation will be ruined!"
When Feng Xiaoyao heard this, his eyes turned cold and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Mu Qi.
"Our Holy Court does not use its rhetoric. The battle just now was a draw between the Hidden Dragon Court and the Holy Court. The discussion between the two houses is not over yet!"
Mu Qi said and waved his hand.
In an instant, a figure jumped out from the crowd and landed in the center.
It was a handsome young man wearing a brocade robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, elegant and calm. However, this dignity did not make people feel that he was just a rich young man, but added a bit of uniqueness to him.
Yes, he is unique. Although he is noble, his eyes contain a hint of killing and domineering that is difficult to detect.
Tai Tian Xiao!
"General Tai's son!"
"I didn't expect that the Holy Court would let him fight!"
Everyone was stunned, never expecting that the Holy Court was still hiding this trick...
"Now that even Mo Jian has fallen, who else can compete with Tai Tianxiao?"
Since the last incident that destroyed Yuan, Bai Ye has also paid attention to Tai Tianxiao.
There is no doubt that this person’s talent in cultivation is comparable to Feng Xiaoyao in strength, but he is very low-key and seldom gets involved in the affairs of the academy. He does not even participate in the master ranking competition, so he is not listed on the list, but many people think that he is not even
The Holy Court is first, and it should be the Holy Court second.
Judging from Tai Tianxiao's movement and momentum that night, Bai Ye would not think that his strength was inferior to Feng Xiaoyao.
"I am Tai Tianxiao, an ordinary disciple of the Holy Academy. Today I am brave enough to ask the talents of the Hidden Dragon Academy for advice. I would also like to ask all the senior brothers and sisters to give me some pointers." Tai Tianxiao cupped his fists and said with a smile, his movements were extremely dignified.
.
However, Tai Tianxiao's name is well known to everyone. It is said that this person has the eighth level of Qi Soul Realm, which is extraordinary.
"Teacher, I'm coming!" Zhang Qicai whispered.
"You are no match. If you go, your cultivation will be destroyed by him." Yan Qing shouted.
Zhang Qicai's face turned red and he didn't know how to refute.
"teacher."
Yin Xueyue, who was standing next to him, muttered something in a low voice.
Yanfeng fell silent.
Mo Jian was injured, Li Buming was in the past, Li Muyun was defeated by Zhang Qinghong, and now the only one who can compete with Tai Tianxiao is Yin Xueyue.
But Yanfeng frowned and did not immediately respond to Yin Xueyue. It was obvious that he was also hesitating.
To be continued...