Neither side gained any benefit from the three moves, but everyone couldn't help but hide a hint of horror in their eyes!
With the help of the eighth-level Dou Qi, he forced the tenth-level Douxiu to use fighting soldiers, and finally ended up with a tie. This was definitely not just a sneak attack. Ling Fan's strength cannot be taken at face value.
It's no wonder that Ling Fan has gone through the battle with the False Horned Lizard, and his combat experience has improved a lot, and his control over the body has also improved a lot. In addition, he is powerful enough to offset the fighting spirit, and he can indeed compete with the tenth-level Dou Xiu.
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Don't forget, before the Dou Xuan is condensed, there is no difference in essence of Dou Qi, only the difference in thickness. As long as Ling Fan's power can ignore this difference, what about the tenth stage of Dou Xiu?
Huo Zhen seemed to know this, and the battle suddenly became tricky. His usual battles were all about competition among students. His opponents were all guys who had never experienced life and death, and they were all determined by the point. The outcome was usually a winner.
It's all determined by the level of fighting spirit.
Huo Zhen had never encountered an opponent as experienced as Ling Fan, who used all his killer moves. To be honest, in the first three moves, he had already felt numbness in his scalp and chills in his spine.
The joking situation of life and death does not seem to be a joke.
"Huo Zhen, what are you doing? There are still seven moves. Can't you even solve the eighth-level battle?" Huo Zhen muttered in his heart. Nalan Shuo's impatient urging floated to the battlefield. He was about to refute something.
But he felt a sudden movement in front of him, and Ling Fan actually launched another attack.
"Madman!" Huo Zhen was really forced to a dead end this time. He is an outstanding student of Jesse Douyin Academy. He was sent to participate in the Tianshan trial this time. If he passes, his future achievements will be limitless.
With a bright future ahead of him, he got into this duel just to show off in front of Ning Xin. He didn't want to sign the life and death certificate at the beginning, but then he thought it was just against an eighth-level martial artist, what's the big deal, so he signed it.
He has never taken the situation of life and death seriously, but now it seems that Ling Fan does not have such thoughts. In Ling Fan's solemn eyes, there is clearly a huge murderous intention.
That's right, Huo Zhen actually attacked Lu Yang with a dagger and wanted to kill him. He was his best friend and best friend!
Although nothing seems to have happened now, in fact, when Ling Fan caught the dagger, it was really a critical moment. If he hesitated or his feet were weak, Lu Yang would probably be dead now!
Because of this, he wanted to sign a life-and-death agreement with Huo Zhen. He accepted this battle not because of Ning Xin's threat, but for his brother and his friend!
Shrouded in murderous intent, Huo Zhen was restless and his movements were out of shape. There were still several minutes left for the cooling time of the phantom seal, and it could not be used for the time being. In this case, Ling Fan attacked with all his strength, aiming at the vital points with all his moves.
After two moves, Huo Zhen was already in a desperate state.
Looking at Ling Fan, who was as ferocious as a hungry wolf, Huo Zhen's feet trembled slightly and he couldn't stop retreating. He had experienced quite a few battles, but none of them were life and death battles, and none were even full-out battles.
Nowadays, Ling Fan attacks like a ferocious beast. He doesn't give Huo Zhen a break. Even if he goes head-to-head and exchanges injuries for injuries, he will not blink an eye. Unless he really encounters a move that cannot be faced head-on, Ling Fan's attack
Just move forward, move forward, move forward! Never back down.
After three more moves, Huo Zhen was trembling all over from being hit, and was forced to the edge of the ring by Ling Fan, who was still attacking like a hungry tiger.
Ninety percent of his fighting spirit had been consumed, and Huo Zhen felt exhausted. He was able to take all eight of Ling Fan's moves because he tried desperately to dodge them. Now there were still two final moves, and he really didn't have the strength to dodge them.
Originally, Ling Fan received Huo Zhen's ten moves, but now Ling Fan attacks and Huo Zhen dodges. This is a joke. What's even more sad is that Huo Zhen also used fighting soldiers on the way, and now he is even more cornered.
Luolage and other Tianmiao Academy students felt that the suffocation in their hearts was relieved a lot. It turned out that this arrogant Jesse Academy was nothing more than that!
"Trash." Ning Xin had stopped watching the battle. This ending made her feel relieved, at least no one would die! Nalan Shuo, on the other hand, gritted his teeth and cursed secretly. Huo Zhen simply lost all Jesse's seals.
The face of the academy.
Just when he was cursing, Huo Zhen finally made a decision. Faced with Ling Fan's crazy attack, he finally chose to jump off the ring and give up the fight.
"I... give up." Huo Zhen completely lost the arrogance he had just now. As a tenth-level fighting cultivator, he was forced to surrender automatically by an eighth-level fighting cultivator, and within ten moves. This was a great shame.
Under the humiliation, Huo Zhen had no words. He returned to Nalan Shuo dejectedly and remained silent despite Nalan Shuo's accusations.
"Classmate, you are so handsome!" Lu Yang stepped onto the ring and helped the pale Ling Fan down. Defeating the tenth level of Dou Qi was not as easy as it seemed, and Ling Fan tried his best.
"It's a pity that I didn't kill him." Ling Fan sighed and shook his head helplessly. Ten levels of fighting spirit were ten levels of fighting spirit. It was still a bit difficult to kill him.
Ling Fan won. There were not many cheers on the playground. The students all felt very ashamed now. If they had not created public opinion and forced Ling Fan away, then with the strength of Ling Fan and the students, they would have injured Nalan.
Isn’t it easy to build a team of three people?
It's too late now. Ling Fan won. The honor he got belongs to him and has nothing to do with Tianmiao College.
Dragging his somewhat tired body, Ling Fan still strode towards the outside of the academy. Looking at his lonely back standing proudly, many students felt a sense of heartache.
Not far away, watching Ling Fan walking further and further away, the most embarrassing thing was Nalan Shuo and others, especially Nalan Shuo. This battle brought shame to their Jesse Douyin Academy, and this Ling Fan was so arrogant,
He simply didn't take them seriously, which made him very unhappy.
"Senior Ningxin seems to hate this guy. If I kill him, I should be able to gain the favor of Senior Ningxin. Well, as long as a mere ordinary person is killed in public, it won't be a big deal as long as he uses some means.
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Nalan Shuo was plotting against Hengsheng, and the more he thought about it, the more ferocious his expression became. Finally, before Ning Xin and others could react, the fighting spirit of the Huang-level Dou Master burst out, and his whole body shot towards Ling Fan like a cannonball.
The sword was taken out from his waist, and the cold sword pointed at Ling Fan's neck and stabbed it. He, Nalan Shuo, was different from Huo Zhen. He was the focus of the academy's training. He had experienced real life-and-death battles, and had also killed people.
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The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and as he was a Huang-level Dou Master, the quality of his Dou Qi completely surpassed that of anyone in the Qi training period. Everyone saw only a white figure gliding past in the void, and the cold sword light had already reached Ling.
After all.
Ling Fan felt an unprecedented threat, and he still had a trace of fighting spirit to avoid it. However, under the cover of Nalan Shuo, Ling Fan only felt that his whole body was cold and weak. He even felt that the sword had been placed on his neck.
The cold air made Ling Fan feel the threat of death.
Big sweat dripped down, and Ling Fan found that his body could not move at all! This was the gap in strength, this was the call of death. Could it be that he, Ling Fan, was going to die under this despicable sneak attack?
boom!!
At this moment, a hot breath suddenly exploded throughout Tianmiao College. Ling Fan felt a warm current coming from behind. His body suddenly resumed action. At the same time, a muffled groan came from the void.
, and heard the sound of the sword falling to the ground. When Ling Fan turned around, he only saw a petite body blocking his face.
This is a girl with long hair hanging down her hips. She looks delicate, but her body exudes a powerful wave of fighting spirit. Her plain hand is raised slightly, the palm of her hand is upward, and a ball of pink flame is clearly dragging in the palm of her hand.
The flames danced like life in the girl's palm, looking dexterous and moving.
A hundred meters in front of the girl, a charred broken sword was scattered on the ground. Before that, there was a man rolling on the ground, his whole body charred and screaming. It was Nalan Shuo who sneaked up on Ling Fan.
He injured and saved Ling Fan, it was Mu Ling who had been silent!
"Brother Ling Fan, are you okay?" Mu Ling put away the flames in her palms, turned around and smiled at Ling Fan, and the words "Brother Ling Fan" came out of her mouth very smoothly, as if she had been like this from beginning to end.
"Yeah, it's okay." By some strange coincidence, Ling Fan felt that these four words were very pleasant to his ears, so he subconsciously nodded and replied. At this moment, Mu Ling still had the youthfulness of a girl, but the strange sense of familiarity was even more intense.
Intense.
"Ah, it's hot, it's hot, it's burning me to death. Help, help me quickly..." Nalan Shuo rolled on the ground and screamed. In just a moment, he was burned by Mu Ling's flames. He felt that his whole body was extremely hot, as if inside his body.
All were ignited with blazing flames.
Swish!
Ning Xin and others immediately came to Nalan Shuo's side. Seeing Nalan Shuo's painful appearance, the three of them immediately lost their fighting spirit for him, and finally relieved Nalan Shuo's pain.
"Who are you?" Ning Xin stood up and looked at Mu Ling in surprise. At that moment, even she couldn't see Mu Ling's movements clearly. For some reason, she didn't know that Mu Ling was the new student of Tianmiao College.
Here comes the teacher.
Mu Ling did not answer, just arranging her hair. It seemed that hurting Nalan Shuo was not a big deal to her. It was just that the eyes she occasionally looked at Ning Xin were full of warning. She was warning Ning Xin.
Xin, don’t mess with Ling Fan again.
"Ah... I want revenge. My Nalan family will not let you go, nor will I let Tianmiao College go. Ling Fan, don't even think about leaving Haining City alive, and you, you all must die!" Nalan
Shuo regained some strength, but found that his proud appearance had been burned by the flames and was already miserable.
He roared crazily and pointed at Ling Fan and Mu Li with trembling fingers. He wanted revenge. He was definitely not saying harsh words. His Nalan family had the strength.
"Who dares to act wild in Haining City? Who dares to touch the people of my Doulitang Hall?" After the harsh words were released, several people suddenly stepped outside the college gate, and the domineering sound waves vibrated back and forth in the college!
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