Chapter 632 3 Consecutive Victories, 3 Consecutive Losses!

"This Bing Ruolan was defeated by Liu Ling with the 'Shuoxin Twin Swords'. With her strength, she should not be Wu Tong's opponent."

"I don't think she can win either. There is only one Luo Feng in Ziyang Academy. It is impossible for both of them to beat Wu Tong, who is ranked sixth among the top ten young masters. Otherwise, it would be terrible."

Looking at the two people facing each other far away on the second competition stage, everyone discussed.

Because the battle between Luo Feng and Wu Tong was so exciting, many people's attention is now on Bing Ruolan and Wu Tong.

On the competition stage, Bing Ruolan frowned slightly as she listened to everyone's discussion.

Facing Wu Tong, the 'Fanjiang Python', she was actually very disturbed. The opponent's kicks are fierce, fast, accurate, and ruthless. It is difficult to exert his power in front of the opponent. It is almost impossible to meet this person. There is a chance.

However, before taking the stage, Luo Feng said to Bing Ruolan, just let go and attack, and you will definitely win.

"Is it that easy?"

Bing Ruolan looked at Wu Tong.

After Wu Tong took the elixir, his complexion recovered a bit, he grinned at Bing Ruolan and said, "I have seen the duel between you and Liu Ling, I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat. There is a big gap between your strength and mine. Far……"

boom!

When he spoke, the cyan brilliance burst out from Wu Tong's body, and a strong cyclone surrounded his body, soaring into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng couldn't help shaking his head and sneering, bluffing is useful to others, but it is useless to Bing Ruolan.

Sure enough, upon hearing Wu Tong's words, Bing Ruolan's eyes were leisurely and sharp, and she put her right hand on the hilt of her sword: "Whether it works or not, you have to try it to know."

"The Ninth Layer of Star Penetration Swordsmanship: Stars Like the Sea!"

brush! brush! brush……

With a flick of the sword's edge, the bright golden light turned into a sharp golden sword energy, roaring towards Wu Tong.

boom!

Wu Tong kicked a sword glow, and the whole figure retreated, with an abnormal bright red on his face, and the second sword glow followed closely.

escape!

Wu Tong's heart felt cold,

The figure flicked to the side, waved and said, "Wait!"

Bing Ruolan was startled, and stopped.

Wu Tong glared fiercely at Luo Feng, then turned his head and said to the supervisor in charge of the assessment: "I admit defeat!"

After finishing speaking, he turned black and walked down the competition stage.

He was injured by Luo Feng, and the strength he can display now is less than 30%, not to mention Bing Ruolan, any warrior in the Spiritual Realm can easily defeat him.

His fierce words just now were just to make Bing Ruolan take the initiative to admit defeat so as to win points, but the other party didn't accept this at all.

"What happened to Wu Tong, why did he admit defeat again?"

"Wu Tong was very reluctant to block Bing Ruolan's sword just now. If my guess is correct, he will face off against Luo Feng, and he will be seriously injured."

"Then Wu Tong is in danger. So far, only he and Shi Zhong still have zero points. If they can't win, I'm afraid they will be eliminated from the martial arts ranking..."

Wu Tong conceded defeat again, which surprised many people.

The demure Ye Siyi glanced at Luo Feng with her beautiful eyes, and her red lips curved into a seductive smile: "Wu Tong was seriously injured silently, this should be the implosion of the 'flame energy' after the completion of the Bahuang Bayan Fist. 'Bar."

Next to him, Ye Xiaoshuang blinked a pair of bright eyes: "Sister, is the implosion of Yan energy very strong?"

"Even if I'm not careful, I'm afraid I'll get hurt." Ye Siyi said slowly.

"It can hurt my sister!"

Ye Xiaoshuang's delicate face changed slightly, she was very aware of Ye Siyi's strength, she had seen Ye Siyi defeat a late-stage Lv 2 Spirit Spin Realm warrior with three moves.

The third round of assessment ended soon, and everyone was looking forward to it, and the fourth round of competition began.

"The third martial arts arena, Luo Feng vs. Liu Ling."

After the Tiangenshan manager's voice fell, the entire Tianyu Square set off a small climax.

Luo Feng's defeat of Wu Tong has already gained a lot of popularity. After all, Wu Tong is a second-level martial artist in the Spiritual Spinning Realm. He is ranked in the top six among the top ten young masters. Everyone wants to see what the limit of his strength is. where.

In the eyes of everyone, Luo Feng stepped onto the third competition stage.

At the same time, the charming Liu Ling landed lightly on the competition platform.

Looking at Luo Feng with red and phoenix eyes, Liu Lingjiao smiled and said: "Liu Yunling's masters this year are really better than each other. You are very strong, but I still want to challenge you. I hope you will show mercy."

Liu Ling's words shocked many people. These words undoubtedly recognized Luo Feng's strength, and even believed that Luo Feng could win. The top ten young masters are more conceited than the other, and it can be said that it is extremely rare to be able to say these words.

But what Luo Feng said next left many people dumbfounded.

"I will." Luo Feng nodded calmly.

"Okay, let's get started." Liu Ling nodded slightly, and with a flash, the figure had already arrived in front of Luo Feng.

"The two swallows fly apart!"

The vitality of the whole body burst out, and the sword in Liu Ling's hand split into two, one sword drew a circle in the void, and thunderously attacked Luo Feng's left shoulder, while the other sword, with a blue light, went straight to Luo Feng's right abdomen.

Luo Feng remained calm, clenched his fist with his right hand, and threw it to the left, the strength of the fist collided with the sword energy, and there was a loud thunderous sound.

Under the shock, Luo Feng used his strength to circle his body half a circle, avoiding the long sword attacking from the right, and punched Liu Ling head-on.

A strange color flashed in Liu Lingmei's eyes, her toes touched the ground, her slender figure was like a butterfly in a flower, and she retreated gracefully.

"The spring swallows are returning home!"

When retreating, Liu Ling's body was rippling violently, and the two swords pierced out in parallel, turning into an incomparably condensed blue sword energy, and shuttled towards Luo Feng.

The sword energy was so fierce that it tore through the air and made a hissing sound.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Luo Feng raised his brows and praised, facing the attacking sword energy, he did not retreat or evade, and punched out again.

"Ba Yan Returns!"

boom!

A huge flame cyclone appeared, covering the blue sword energy inside, and then, with a bang, the sword energy shattered and disappeared, and the red fist energy turned into a red line, passing through the void.

"Spring swallows fly together!"

Liu Ling didn't dare to be careless, the two swords fluttered, and the icy sword light, like heavy snow in June, came out one after another, constantly cutting on the red whirlwind.

After more than a dozen sword lights, the fist strength became unstable and shattered.

Snapped!

The footsteps fell more than ten meters away, Liu Ling looked down, the hands holding the sword were trembling slightly, and the punch was more powerful and domineering than it looked.

Clang!

The shock in his eyes flashed away, Liu Ling put the sword back into the scabbard, and said with admiring eyes: "Sure enough, I lost."

Luo Feng touched his nose, "You haven't lost yet, have you?"

Liu Ling's swordsmanship is not weak, although he has the upper hand for a while, but it is far from the time to decide the outcome.

"However, I don't think I have the slightest chance of winning even if I continue. Don't I?"

Liu Lingyu covered her red lips with her hand, giggling coquettishly, her exquisite figure, trembling flowers and branches, coupled with her pair of charming red phoenix eyes, made her blood boil even more.

Luo Feng smiled lightly, noncommittal.

Liu Ling suddenly glanced at the audience, and said, "Besides, I still have an opponent that I need to fight with all my strength."

Luo Feng followed the other person's line of sight, and it was clear to him that it was He Qin!

Liu Ling conceded defeat, Luo Feng won again, accumulating six points.

This duel surprised many people. No one expected that Liu Ling, who was ranked fifth among the top ten young masters, voluntarily conceded defeat after only a few moves.

"Luo Feng has won three games in a row, he will definitely be able to enter the top five in the martial arts ranking."

"Well, Liu Changfeng lost to Ye Siyi in the last round. Now the only ones who maintain the winning streak are Ye Siyi, Yi Wuxue, Xie Xuantong, and Luo Feng."

"Ziyang Academy really produced an amazing genius this time. I don't know how long he can keep winning streak..."

"It depends on when he meets Ye Siyi, a master like Xie Xuantong."

"Wu Tong was seriously injured by him, Yi Wuxue, Xie Xuantong and others, I'm afraid they won't let him go easily."

Luo Feng walked off the competition stage victoriously, sparking a discussion among the audience.

But Zi Hongyuan was overjoyed, Ziyang Academy has been in the past ten years, and no one has entered the list of martial arts leaders, let alone the top five in the list of martial arts leaders.

As for Luo Feng getting the first place in the martial arts ranking, Zi Hongyuan didn't care too much about it. The top four of the top ten young masters, each of them is not an ordinary generation, and they all have the strength to leapfrog the challenge. .

Luo Feng didn't care about other people's opinions, he walked off the stage, recalling the scene of fighting Liu Ling just now in his mind.

He Qin and Bing Ruolan met Ye Siyi and Xie Xuantong respectively this time. The strength gap between the two sides was too large, and the two had no choice but to admit defeat.

Seeing Luo Feng walk down the competition stage, the two originally wanted to congratulate him on his three consecutive victories, but seeing him frowning in thought, they had no choice but to keep silent, but they were very curious in their hearts, what are they thinking about now, so seriously.

In the fourth round, Wu Tong met Han Xing.

With just one arrow, Wu Tong's protective energy was almost defeated. In desperation, he could only admit defeat again, creating his first three-game losing streak.

The duels in other competition platforms also ended one after another.

Fifth round.

"The first martial arts arena, Luo Feng is against Bing Ruolan."

Bing Ruolan glanced at Luo Feng, bit her red lips with her white teeth, and said, "I admit defeat."

She really wanted to fight Luo Feng on stage, but she also understood that the strengths of the two sides are not at the same level at this moment.

"The second competition stage, Ye Siyi vs. Wu Tong."

"I admit defeat..." Wu Tong's weak voice sounded.

"The third competition stage, He Qin vs. Liu Ling."

Wow!

The voice of Tian Genshan's steward fell, and the auditorium immediately erupted in cheers.

He Qin and Liu Ling fought 800 strokes yesterday, and they were still tied. The thrilling battle is still vivid in everyone's minds. In addition, both of them are rare beauties. Among the students of the four major colleges, they have the most Many supporters.

The heads of other forces, the gangsters, also want to see who is better in swordsmanship between the two.

Liu Ling glanced at He Qin, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and jumped onto the competition stage: "He Qin, the battle was not over yet, today we must decide the winner."

There was a chill in He Qin's cold eyes, and the whole person seemed to be turned into a sword, a sword with a sharp edge and a chilling chill.

Nodding expressionlessly, He Qin was about to take the stage when Luo Feng walked over suddenly.

"He Qin, I have something to tell you..."

Luo Feng walked up to He Qin, smiled faintly, leaned into the other's ear, and whispered something.