Yi Shuihan in Douluo Continent

Miaomiao frowned slightly. Although Xingshuang lost, her tactical purpose had been completed.

The Tianhe Umbrella shook away the continuous wind blade attacks, which put a heavy load on Miaomiao's soul power. In addition, Miaomiao's soul power was originally lower than Xingshuang. After this battle, Miaomiao's originally small soul power was less than ten percent. , it is extremely difficult to win the next game.

The third person from Shenfeng Academy appeared on the stage and continued Xingshuang's routine. Miao Miao attacked several times, but was easily dodged by Feng Xing. In the end, his soul power was exhausted and he had no choice but to exit.

Seeing Miaomiao's failure, Huo Wu looked at Feng Xiaotian with some disdain: "You Shenfeng Academy is too shameless. Facing an opponent whose soul power level is far lower than your own, you can just resort to wheel fighting, but you still use such a wretched method. Tactics.”

Feng Xiaotian smiled and said: "Sister Huowu, it's not that we are shameless, it's the little girl from Tianshui Academy who is really too evil. A second-level soul master may be overthrown by this little girl if he is not careful. We The more shameless the kamikaze acts, the more it proves how evil this little girl is!"

Huo Wu hummed after hearing this but said nothing.

After Miaomiao, Tianshui came on stage with four people one after another. After a difficult battle, only three Shenfeng Academy students were replaced, including Feng Xing, who had been consumed by Miaomiao for most of his soul power.

The strength and foundation of Shenfeng Academy indeed exceeds that of Tianshui Academy. If Tianshui hadn't produced monsters like Miaomiao Lu Ning, it would have been impossible for Shenfeng Academy to be its opponent.

Lu Ning stood up and wanted to go on stage. Peacock grabbed Lu Ning and held him back.

"Teacher, let me take part in this battle. I'm afraid that if Lu Ning takes part, I won't have a chance to appear!"

Peacock was eager to try and looked at Bai Sheng pleadingly. She didn't want the exchange game to end before she even entered the field.

Bai Sheng thought about it and realized that he originally wanted Peacock to be the finale, but considering Lu Ning's fighting ability, Peacock might not even have a chance to appear, so he nodded.

Peacock stood up happily and stepped onto the ring: "Peacock, a first-year student of Tianshui College, a fourteenth-level first-level control system battle soul master, and a colorful Peacock with martial souls, please give me your advice!"

After Peacock finished speaking, the senior management of the communication team who had seen Peacock's strength was noncommittal. When the Tianshui College team saw this little girl, Four Elements College never thought that it could beat Tianshui College in the division-level group.

Yuwen Leiyan teased with some ill intentions: "Yu Zhou, your kamikaze students are going to become autistic!"

Hu Yanyun and Qiong Yan also looked at Feng Yuzhou with schadenfreude.

Feng Yuzhou spread his hands helplessly.

On the ring, after Ji Ai announced his name, the colonel retreated cautiously as soon as he announced that the battle had begun.

With Miaomiao and Lu Ning's lessons learned, who else dares to look down on a first-year student from Tianshui College? He might just be another little monster.

Peacock was so free that he watched Ji Ai retreat crazily, as if he were some kind of monster.

After Ji Ai retreated for a while, he found that Peacock had his arms folded across his chest, and a pair of eyes as bright as the stars looked at him with a smile but not a smile. There was no trace of fighting tension, and he became more cautious and vigilant out of shame and anger.

The peacock has seen several times put on a posture that the enemy cannot move and I cannot move, breaking the deadlock and charging forward.

It refers to a sword and stabs out with one sword.

So fast!

Before he could react, the sword finger was already pointed at Ji Ai's chest. The imagined power of the earth shattering did not explode. There was a slight pain in his chest. Ji Ai pulled back, somewhat confused as to why the other party showed mercy.

Huo Wu, who had fought against Peacock, whispered: "If there is a sword in her hand, the student from Kamikaze Academy has lost the ability to fight. Unfortunately, the rules of this exchange match prohibit the use of any weapons!"

In the fight that day, Peacock's own strength was not as good as her companion Miao Miao, but the fierce and sharp swordsmanship and the Peacock Sword, which was as sharp as clay, posed no less of a threat to her than Miao Miao.

Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian suddenly understood and continued to focus on the ring.

Peacock followed up again and pointed like a sword. Although there was no sword in his hand, he was still decisive in killing.

Compared to Miaomiao, Peacock's swordsmanship talent is even higher, otherwise Shui Hanchuan would not accept him as his disciple.

Although it refers to the sword, Peacock's movements are a little stiff at first, and the internal energy or soul power cannot keep up. The power is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Sometimes Ji Ai is hit, but the opponent is not hurt at all.

However, it was this seemingly invisible attack that made Ji Ai extremely aggrieved.

The opponent's attack was fierce, and the virtual and real attacks did not look like a competition in the ring, but like they were teasing themselves.

Finally, the peacock pointed to the sword, and hit Ji Ai's chest, throat and eyebrows three times with three swords. With a slight exertion, Ji Ai spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell off the stage.

A beam of healing light fell on Ji Ai. Ji Ai finally ended this painful game, and his eyes fell on Peacock, full of fear.

While Shui Hanchuan couldn't help but laugh or cry, he was also very satisfied with Peacock's progress. He was considering whether to let them have initial contact with the Great Soul Fighting Arena to hone their skills in actual combat.

"Feng Shisan, a fourth-year student of Shenfeng Academy, a level [-] first-level control-type battle soul master, and a martial soul wind soul needle, please give me your advice!"

Feng Shisan walked onto the stage, his momentum condensed, and a thin cyan needle appeared in the palm of his hand.

Needle martial spirit!

Shui Hanchuan was a little surprised. This was the second needle-type martial spirit he had seen. The first one was Shen Xiuyi, the most skillful hand in the world who possessed the cloud-patterned golden needle martial spirit.

The needle type martial spirit is a very rare and powerful weapon spirit. Its size is much smaller than other martial spirits, but its attack power is inversely proportional to its size. It is almost the nemesis of the defense type martial spirit.

Peacock also listened to Shui Hanchuan's introduction to the characteristics of various martial spirits. When he saw that Feng Shisan's martial spirit was a needle-type martial spirit with extremely strong penetrating attack power, he looked solemn and alert, and did not dare to have any contempt.

Wind Soul Needle, one needle to calm the soul!

At the beginning of the game, Feng Shisan waved his hand, and the slender Wind Soul Needle shot out. The sharp needle tip made no one question the attack power of the Wind Soul Needle.

Peacock also paid full attention. The moment the Wind Soul Needle struck through the air, he stepped on the pace of Lingbo Feiyan and narrowly avoided the Wind Soul Needle.

"It's this weird but beautiful footwork again!"

Feng Shisan cursed secretly, Miaomiao and Lu Ning were able to leapfrog the fight, one vs. two, one vs. three, this weird and beautiful footwork was indispensable.

This kind of footwork is also displayed on the peacock. The peacock dances lightly and has a soft body, giving people a pitiful posture that makes people reluctant to make heavy moves and offend the beauty.

Feng Shisan bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain awakened the fleeting obsession in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the Wind Soul Needle spun around, and the peacock danced gracefully. The skin of his arm was still scratched by the Wind Soul Needle, and a faint trace of blood flowed out.

"Wind Soul Needle, one needle to calm the soul! Suppress!"

Feng Shisan shouted, his soul ring lit up, and a stream of almost invisible air flowed along the peacock's wound and blended into the blood.

The peacock's light dance steps were startled, and another wind soul needle pierced the peacock's arm. The wound was almost invisible, with only a little blood droplets gathering.

Peacock's face turned sideways, feeling like his entire arm had lost all feeling and he couldn't control it.

"Although Thirteen's Wind Soul Needle is a weapon soul, he is far more difficult to deal with than ordinary soul masters. If Thirteen's soul power cultivation level were not too low, I would have wanted him to join the intermediate team!" Feng Xiaotian smiled.

Feng Shisan's martial soul is extremely special and can be called the best control martial soul. It injects neurotoxins through the damage caused by the wind soul needle to paralyze the opponent's nerves and achieve a control effect.

Although the control conditions are harsh, the Wind Soul Needle is extremely fast and difficult to guard against. The skin is almost scratched by the Wind Soul Needle and cannot escape the control effect.

It is a pity that Feng Shisan's innate soul power is only level five. Although it is very good compared to ordinary people, it is a bit low for a genius like Feng Xiaotian.

Basically, all the fourth-year students of the Five Elements Academy have been promoted to great soul masters. Level [-] is neither bad nor outstanding.

Feng Xiaotian felt a pity. If Feng Shisan had better talent, he might be qualified to fight alongside him and be one of the core of the tactics.

In any case, at the soul master stage, Feng Xiaotian didn't think Feng Shisan was inferior to anyone.

"you lose!"

Wind soul needles scratched Peacock's skin one after another. Peacock had completely lost control of his body, Feng Shisan said that he had a chance to win.

Peacock was a little unwilling. Feng Shisan knocked Peacock down to the ring, then waved his hand, and wisps of transparent air evaporated, and Peacock regained control of his body.

Tianshui's healing soul master carefully inspected Peacock's body to ensure that there would be no sequelae.

Lu Ning walked onto the ring and looked at Feng Shisan.

I have to admit that Feng Shisan, who can capsize a boat in a peacock gutter, does have its merits.

It's a pity that his opponent is Lu Ning, who has obtained the torso and soul bone of the Kirin Beast with the ultimate defensive power.

At the beginning of the game, Lu Ning summoned his iron coat and stepped forward step by step against the attack of the Wind Soul Needle.

The indestructible attack of the Wind Soul Needle landed on the iron coat, causing sparks to fly but not causing any damage.

"How is it possible? How is it possible that my Wind Soul Needle can't break your defense?"

Feng Shisan exclaimed.

Lu Ning was silent. Indeed, the defense of the iron-clothed soul skill alone could not block the attack of the wind soul needle, but she also had the blessing of the torso soul bone of the lin armored beast.

The Linjia Beast is known as the strongest defensive soul beast in the mainland. How could its defense be broken through by a level [-] soul master?

The more he realized the power and preciousness of soul bones, the more grateful Lu Ning felt towards Shui Hanchuan.

Coming in front of Feng Shisan, without the invincible Wind Soul Needle, Feng Shisan's melee ability was ridiculously weak under Lu Ning's Sun Bin Fist.

One punch broke through Feng Shisan's defense.

Feng Shisan fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken, announcing the final victory of Tianshui Academy.

"pity!"

Feng Xiaotian felt a little sad, as if he was lamenting Feng Shisan's failure, or he was lamenting the rising stars.

Miaomiao, Lu Ning, Peacock...

Will there be more?

Feng Xiaotian didn't know, and felt a little regretful. Although such opponents were amazing, they were still too weak to compete with them.

In the Great Soul Fighting Arena, roaring cheers rang out, celebrating the rise of Tian Shui.

Amidst the roaring cheers, Huo Wu's beautiful eyes involuntarily fell on the young man leaning on the railing in the audience.

Tianshui's miracles all come from the hands of this big boy who is not much older than himself. He has black hair, black eyes, and plain white robes. His appearance is not much more outstanding than Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian, but he has an elegant temperament that ordinary teenagers don't have. .

Huo Wushuang followed Huo Wu's gaze and hesitated to speak, saying nothing more.