Fall: Rebirth

Seeing that his beloved disciple could not gain the upper hand, Yan Yin could not help but frown, and was secretly anxious. He reached out without hesitation to grab a cup of hot tea on the table, raised his head and drank it all. The crisp sound when he put the cup down startled several disciples beside him, and they trembled all over.

Chu Heng carefully lowered his voice and asked Qingli beside him: "Master, has the Fire God always been so hot-tempered and impatient?"

Qingli just glanced at Yan Yin indifferently and did not answer.

Cang Yan, who was sitting nearby, couldn't help wanting to laugh when he heard Chu Heng's words, so he quickly raised the folding fan in his hand to cover his face to avoid being discovered.

At this time, Yuangu suddenly stopped fanning himself. He glanced at Yan Yin with a slightly teasing look and said, "Fire God, please control your actions a little and don't scare these disciples." After saying that, he deliberately winked at Yan Yin.

Ziying glared at Yan Yin fiercely and remained silent, seeming to be very dissatisfied with his performance.

At this moment, Hill's mind raced, and the shield in his hand instantly turned into countless fine and sharp water needles! He raised his arm lightly, and those water needles shot out as fast as arrows from a bow!

Li Feng never expected that Hill, who had been on the defensive, would suddenly launch such a fierce attack. He was panicked and hurriedly dodged backwards, narrowly avoiding the water needle shooting.

Immediately afterwards, Li Feng quickly pulled the bow and shot several arrows at Hill.

Hill watched the rocket rushing towards him like a meteor, and he moved swiftly to avoid it. At the same time, he waved his arm, and a sword flashing with a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand like a magic trick.

He flicked his wrist several times, and in just three or two moves, he shot down all the rockets that were coming at him with great force. Then, Hill also leaped up, and like an eagle catching a rabbit, he fiercely slashed at Li Feng with his sword.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Li Feng subconsciously dodged to the side.

But Hill obviously did not intend to give him any chance to breathe. He swung his sword several times from top to bottom, and his attack was as fierce as a storm.

Li Feng put his palms together to try to resist, but in the end he was unable to withstand the powerful sword energy. He was forced to fall from mid-air to the ground and took several steps back.

Then, Hill fell to the ground as lightly as a feather. His body spun like a top, and the originally gorgeous sword in his hand instantly split into countless extremely sharp daggers. These daggers flashed with a chilling cold light, like a group of hungry wild wolves, pouncing towards Li Feng with bared fangs and claws.

Facing this sudden attack, Li Feng's face was filled with disbelief. He had never expected that Hill's skills were so agile and his movements were as fast as lightning, so fast that he had no time to react.

At the critical moment of life and death, the sand in the hourglass finally ran out.

Yan Yin's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he swung his arms decisively. An overwhelming force gushed out like a volcanic eruption, accurately hitting the daggers that were flying towards Li Feng like raindrops, shattering them one by one.

Obviously, Li Feng was at a disadvantage in this fierce battle.

At this moment, Yan Yin's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it, and his heart was so heavy that it seemed like a mountain was pressing down on him. But he knew in his heart that this defeat was not because his disciple's magic was low, but because he had underestimated the true strength of the Water God's disciple from the beginning.

Jin Ran was filled with surprise. She had not had high expectations for Xi'er, who was taught by Ziying, but now she had to look at him differently. She thought to herself, "I didn't expect him to make such great progress! Last time we entered the Poison Mist Forest, his skills were not as good as mine. But now, even though I have fought with Li Feng for a long time, we are still on par. And in the thrilling battle just now, if it weren't for the help of the God of Fire, I'm afraid Li Feng would have been unable to withstand Xi'er's fatal blow."

Yuangu raised his eyebrows, waved the fan in his hand, stared at Ziying with interest, and asked curiously: "This little guy is so powerful that he can change the form of magic tools so freely. In just half a month, what magic method did you use to teach such an outstanding disciple?" Facing Yuangu's question, Ziying seemed particularly calm. She responded calmly: "In fact, there is no special teaching method. It all depends on the child's own diligence and hard work, day and night practice." Of course, she didn't dare to tell Yuangu that it was actually her who took Hill to have fun in the lower world, and cleverly used the time difference to let Hill practice magic for a whole month longer.

Hearing Ziying's answer, Yan Yin's face instantly turned extremely gloomy. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to admit that Hill's progress was really amazing. "You won this competition." Yan Yin gritted his teeth and said, with an indescribable sense of frustration flashing in his eyes. At the same time, he also realized that he might have underestimated Hill's potential before.

Ziying didn't say anything, but she was ecstatic in her heart. Her favorite student finally got revenge for her!