The martial arts arena of Jingwu Academy was buzzing with people. The name of the new student Du Yun spread to almost every corner of the academy. The news of his decisive battle with senior student Lin Yifei, the leader of the Tian Serpent Gang, shocked the academy.

Not only did a large number of students come, but some elders couldn't help but stop and watch. On the penultimate floor of the tower, the two vice-deans made an unknown bet for this purpose.

"Bang!" Du Yun jumped onto the martial arts platform with a bang. His sixteen or seventeen-year-old face had lost its tenderness, leaving behind a touch of perseverance between his eyebrows.

Maybe he didn't look handsome, but at this moment, many nymphomaniac girls in the audience looked at him sideways, and Du Yun's figure seemed to become handsome in an instant.

"Huh, look, I will defeat you in front of Xiaotong and all the students in the college. Xiaotong, only I am worthy of it!" When we arrived at the martial arts platform, we were more than ten meters away from the martial arts platform.

, Lin Yifei's voice was very low, but it felt harsh.

He has a ferocious look on his face, and no one has ever been disobedient to what he wants. Today Du Yun embarrassed him, and even the beauty in his heart scolded him for Du Yun, which was a shame.

Thinking of this, Lin Yifei's face became distorted, a stern smile emerged, and he looked at Du Yun viciously, as if he wanted to see Du Yun's fear with his eyes.

But it was obvious that Du Yun's face did not show any panic, but indifference. His eyes were a little cold, and Lin Yifei seemed to see a hint of pity.

Yes, it was pity. Du Yun did feel pity for a person who could even show what he was thinking on his face. If it hadn't been for his strong background, Lin Yifei might not have been able to enter the Jingwu Academy.

Because, I don’t know what kind of cultivation it is.

However, Du Yun did not mean to underestimate Lin Yifei. On the contrary, Du Yun was always vigilant the moment he stepped onto the martial arts platform. No matter how Lin Yifei reached the realm through cultivation, he was still a monk in the middle stage of transformation, which was one level higher than him.

, and the physical combat skills he cultivates will definitely not be much worse than Du Yun.

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Du Yun said slowly, his voice resounding from a hundred meters away. Many people in the martial arts arena took a breath when they heard this.

"This Du Yun is too courageous. This Lin Yifei is a monk in the middle stage of transformation, he is only in the late stage of appearance!"

"I don't know how high the sky is, but Lin Yifei's abilities are not comparable to those of Wang Hao and other people with little background. The physical combat skills he has cultivated must be the best. What can Du Yun do to fight him!"

"Haha, this is a sign of arrogance. After defeating Wang Hao, he thought he was invincible!"

"We'll see how he loses later. I'd like to see this new student lose his temper. It's said that he hasn't had any trouble since he entered the academy!"

The crowd in the audience surged, and when they heard Du Yun's words, they all burst into heated discussions. And all the major markets had already started placing bets. In this regard, the elders also turned a blind eye.

"Since you want to lose faster, then I will make it happen for you!" Lin Yifei chuckled ferociously and glanced at Du Yun coldly. The power of his immortal veins circulated, and traces of spiritual power slowly flowed into his palm.

"Breaking Desolation Palm!" Lin Yifei raised his palms, his steps kept changing, and suddenly he moved his palms, and through the blessing of spiritual power, bursts of breaking wind could be heard.

Breaking Desolation Palm, a mid-level Xuan-level combat skill, is domineering and vicious. As soon as this move was performed, there was a burst of exclamation from the audience. It was a Xuan-level combat skill at any time. Lin Yifei's family background was indeed strong.

Du Yun had a thought in his mind and did not dare to be careless. The monks in the middle stage of transformation brought him invisible pressure. This was his first duel with the monks in the middle stage of transformation, and Du Yun was not absolutely sure.

"Buzz!" Du Yun hurriedly activated the power of his immortal veins, and the golden spiritual power was released, allowing people to see through his cultivation level in the later stage of his appearance at a glance. However, others would not regard him as a general strength in the later stage of his transformation. After all, his strength in the early stage of transformation was

Wang Hao was defeated by him.

"Bang! Bang!"

Du Yun's eyes flashed with solemnity, and his palms danced wildly, without using any combat skills. Du Yun only got two combat skills from the statue, and had no intention of using them now.

There was a silent collision, and the martial arts arena became quiet. In the first fight, Du Yun retreated violently. Lin Yifei was disdainful, and chased after him fiercely. Du Yun was defeated step by step.

Lin Yifei's palms were domineering, but mixed with viciousness. Each palm was more vicious than the other, and he attacked Du Yun continuously without any pause. He seemed to be about to see Du Yun's defeat.

"Bang!" Du Yun did a somersault in the air, flipped out, and kicked Lin Yifei. This kick was mixed with huge thunder and lightning power, which had been brewing for a long time.

Lin Yifei was dismissive at first. It was not until Du Yun's foot came close to him that he felt the power of this kick. His face changed slightly, but Lin Yifei did not panic.

"Qiang!" A sharp sound came from Lin Yifei's mouth. Du Yun suddenly seemed to feel pain in his head, and there was a momentary pause as Lin Yifei's kick approached.

Du Yun just shouted in his heart that it was not good, but it was already too late. Lin Yifei did not know what kind of combat skills he had used just now, which actually caused him to lose his spirit for a brief moment.

"Bang!" Lin Yifei's palms turned into a defensive force, and he gave Du Yun a domineering kick. He flipped his palms and output violent spiritual power instantly. With this pair of collisions, Du Yun was like a kite with broken strings, falling upside down.

Fly more than ten meters.

Standing up again, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Du Yun's mouth. This battle was beyond his expectation, but it had not yet reached his limit. He had not yet come up with many trump cards.

"Du Yun can't stand it anymore, he's going to lose!"

"Freshmen are freshmen. They want to challenge the authority of the upper class students, but they don't know how to advance or retreat!"

No one in the audience sympathizes with Du Yun. This academy has gathered elites from all over the world, and they are all the most proud people outside. When they come to this academy, no one wants to stand out. Du Yun's momentum in the past two days has made them feel

All were jealous.

In a corner below the fighting stage, Li Xiaotong and others looked at the stage nervously. When they saw Du Yun being repelled by Lin Yifei and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, they were worried.

On the stage, Lin Yifei glanced proudly at the crowd below, then cast a disdainful look at Du Yun and said, "Is this all you have?"

Du Yun didn't reply, and suddenly closed his eyes, the thunder and lightning arbitration mechanism was operating to the extreme. His hands were blooming with gorgeous golden light, and traces of heaven and earth spiritual energy continued to pour into his Tianling Cap.

"Boom!" A majestic and heavy aura erupted. Du Yun's useless veins absorbed an unknown amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. These spiritual energy were released from the immortal veins, and the entire martial arts platform was suddenly filled with rich spiritual energy.

The lively discussion in the audience suddenly disappeared. Du Yun's secretiveness surprised them. It turns out that just now was not Du Yun's limit, but just a small test?

Lin Yifei was also surprised, seeing that the spiritual energy released by Du Yun could not control such a majestic spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy leaked filled the martial arts platform.

However, Lin Yifei didn't pay much attention to it, but his expression was a little more serious. Looking carefully at Du Yun, who was constantly changing and his momentum was rising, Lin Yifei couldn't help but take action.

"Swirling storm!" With a loud shout, the spiritual energy between Lin Yifei's palms increased at a geometric rate, and after a while, an energy group glowing with green light was condensed.

Whirlwind, an earth-level intermediate combat skill. Judging from the proficiency of Lin Yifei's display, although it is not a great achievement, it is still extremely skillful, as easy as taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.

"That's it!" Then, Lin Yifei showed a sneer on his lips, looking at Du Yun not far away with red eyes, and his body shape changed, like a swift leopard.

Du Yun saw Lin Yifei rushing towards him, with no joy or worry on his face. The majestic spiritual power was surging in his body. The mighty thunder and lightning power was what he had absorbed in the thunder pool for half a year. The power of thunder and lightning kept surging.

, traces of it gathered in the spiritual power, and golden light leaked out, comparable to a god of war.

"Buzz!" There was a slight tremor, and Du Yun felt an indescribable sense of strength all over his body. He had just thought, and the power stored in the waste veins was like a tide, constantly flowing.

He knew that this battle would be extremely difficult. It would be unimaginable for others to defeat a mid-transformation monk with sufficient resources in the late stage of appearance, but Du Yun had the power to fight.

"Boom!" Du Yun did not use any combat skills. The majestic spiritual power was like a big mountain. It was output instantly, and the martial arts platform trembled lightly. The sound of breaking the wind was also heard continuously, making the body shake.

Lin Yifei's figure was constantly erratic, and his speed was extremely fast. He looked down at Du Yun with a strong posture, and the swirling storm suddenly came, falling from the sky, sending out a huge power.

Du Yun's thick hair was blown up by the whirlwind. His face was sharp and angular, and there was a solemn look in his eyes. He did not dare to be careless.

"Bang!" The two collided, and a chaotic energy erupted in the fighting platform. Fortunately, the fighting platform here is specially made and will not collapse due to the collision of the two energies.

The students below saw the scene of the two people colliding and couldn't help but marvel. Lin Yifei's offensive was ruthless, but Du Yun's strong defense was also refreshing.

The sarcasm just now subsided unconsciously, and Du Yun had collided head-on with Lin Yifei at this moment. Although he could barely hold on, it was still unspeakably shocking. It was an incredible scene in the late stage of appearance to face the middle stage of transformation.

"Bang bang!"

After hundreds of collisions, in the final analysis, Du Yun's realm was still not good enough. The power in the middle stage of transformation was beyond his expectation. After being knocked away by one blow, Lin Yifei increased the intensity of the blow.

"Death!" Lin Yifei's face was full of ferocious color, and the whirlwind swept out a majestic spiritual energy storm. The surrounding spiritual energy swarmed in, joining the whirlwind one after another, making the cyan whirlwind stronger.

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"Thunder clouds descend from the sky!" Du Yun said every word, looking at the approaching Lin Yifei, this earth-level high-level combat skill finally gathered momentum and was launched.
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