"Ling Feng, who is she?" Luo Huai was suddenly suspected of being issued a challenge book, and he was a little confused.

"Ha, she... one of the five peaks, a cultivator and a competition madman, and she was very dark-bellied and smiling, but she was very offensive in her mouth." When talking about offending people, Jiang Lingfeng was so angry that he paused.

Luo Huai felt that it was simply because he had a bad temper.

"Then she looks for me..."

"It's not just about looking for you, she finds people every week. There are other Wufengs, some students and even teachers with good skills, no matter if they win or lose, they always smile... But don't look at her without any muscles, it's because of a physical problem, and her strength is not weak at all."

It was obvious that she fell in love with Luo Huai's power to smash Feijiang Lingfeng two days ago, and her fighting spirit came up again.

By the way, she is the only one among the five peaks who can’t fly, and going up and down the mountain is one of her training topics.

The Hulk's way of jumping and flying has always been her goal.

"She seems to be very sure she can meet me."

"That's because she thinks I will lose to you..." Jiang Lingfeng said with a fire in his eyes.

"So you think?"

"I will beat you and then beat her up!"

"Ask a wise question, her ranking..."

"Second." Jiang Lingfeng looked very dissatisfied.

"you……"

"I'm third." His face was half dark.

"Sadness." Luo Huai can understand this kind of dissatisfaction.

On the stage, the relatively low-combat battle between students was basically over, and the next game was directly the highly anticipated Qinglin vs. Yun Bai.

Yun Bai's rank is a mage, and he has the highest degree of fit with the identity of a cultivator. His magic weapon is a white fan, and he can maintain his graceful elegance even when fighting.

There are many fans in the academy.

Of course, Qinglin is also very popular as a transfer student from the sky. Even though he has many black fans in the academy, he is very similar to the image of the Sword Immortal in the Fairy Tale, and soon gained a group of admirers, especially Bai Lian.

There were shouts of cheering for the two of them from the audience, and some girls even started arguing about them.

"Well... this guy is worthy of being the Wutong Sister Guild, and his fans are of top-notch ability."

"That's why he was hated by the boy." Jiang Lingfeng said with his chin.

The two of them sat on the stone stairs on the mountain, and it was convenient for them to have good eyesight.

"So why did you fight him too!"

"He stole Lanling's dormitory!"

"But I heard that Lan Ling was very happy when she moved to your place." Of course Luo Huai didn't know this kind of gossip, but Qinglin knew it.

"This..." Jiang Lingfeng actually blushed, "I don't care, he just snatched Lan Ling's dormitory!"

"You can't just run out if you feel shy when you stay with Lan Ling and can't stand it..." Luo Huai's face was full of aunt's smile.

"I...I warn you that there are some things that cannot be said randomly! Jiang Lingfeng was anxious and took out a golden gun and pointed it at Luo Huai.

"Tsk~ There is no one else here, what are you looking at? You guys really understand it."

"..." Jiang Lingfeng was told, his face was gone, and he was embarrassed to make trouble without reason. He lowered his head and was there [shy man shy].

Back on stage.

If the two mages meet, they must have to fight.

Qinglin has three flying swords, traversing three thousand worlds.

Yunbai folded the ink and wash in the world.

With a wave of the paper fan, black and white rose, fog disturbed, it seemed real and illusory, one transformed two transformed three transformed.

After another round, and swing, the fan bones shot away from the long sword in three directions along with the black and white clouds.

Silent, but murderous intent is sad.

However, three long swords were ringing around the body, very agile, and the sword light shone, shooting down all the fan bones.

Then the sword move changed, and the defense was turned into attack, stabbing at the three paper fans in the fog.

The three paper fans were divided into two, but the vague figure in the three fog just waved his hand and the paper fans appeared intact again.

It seems that they are all fake, but the ring is so big that there must be someone who is really mixed in it.

"Brother Yunbai, your illusion has improved again."

"You don't come either, those eyes can always see through my whereabouts."

The two of them had a short conversation, but at the same time they told each other that they had already seen each other.

Qinglin suddenly turned around suddenly, pointing at a ball of fog that was slanted behind, and the paper fan in Yunbai's hand suddenly turned into two like magic, spinning towards Qinglin.

Then another paper fan appeared in his hand. After closing it, sharp thorns stretched out from the end of the fan bone, which could be used as a short sword to defend against the attacking flying sword.

Zhang is a shield, and combined to make a spike. This is Yun Bai's magic weapon.

What flew out was just a magic weapon clone composed of energy, and some were even just an illusion.

This is how you fight him. You never know how much force you should use. It is easy to waste your energy by making all your strength. Be careful and always get caught off guard by real attacks.

In general, it makes people feel helpless.

But Qinglin's eyes were his nemesis.

In order to hide from his sky eye, Yun Bai had to spend more effort to control and disguise his illusion.

But thanks to Qinglin, his strength has improved faster, and Qinglin can also train his eyes, so their relationship was good from the beginning.

So the flying sword shattered the paper fan, and the paper fan shook the flying sword back.

"I lost." Yun Baiyi bowed and admitted defeat.

He was playing with illusions. When he was seen through, he thought he had lost. Although the winner was not decided, this was a competition, and there must be a win or loss. He knew that Qinglin wanted the final reward, so he might as well be a favor.

"Thank you." Qinglin returned the gift.

Yun Bai nodded, and then turned into white smoke and dissipated.

The competition between the two is just a matter of time, so their battle is always so unharmed and they cannot lose their grace no matter which side.

This is why many people fan their relationship at the same time.

But some people think that they are just acting hard, and they can leave after a few gestures on the platform, which can win a group of fans.

Why?

Maybe they are handsome.

Ah... indeed.

And just as everyone was still analyzing the value of the battle just now.

Jiang Lingfeng has already stood up here.

"It's time for us." He said seriously to Luo Huai, who was still sitting beside him: "I hope you can fight me hard and forcefully. I will also do my best. If it's equal, then fight with pleasure. If one side is stronger, then let the other party feel the gap."

Both those who lose and those who win must be clear.

"Are you serious?" Luo Huai knew that his intention was just to fight a fight without any relief.

But, since he said so...

Luo Huai held his extended hand, stood up, and smiled and said, "To be honest, I came to the East this time to be a prize for this competition. That thing is very important to me."

"Sorry, it has become an obstacle for you, but I won't let it go."
Chapter completed!