The Overbearing Aura is Spilling Over

Chapter 75: Sword Intent Conference (14)

Views:

The scuffle is the most critical battle of the Sword Intent Conference, and it can be said that the outcome will be determined by one battle. It compares not only the player's cultivation base, but also the strategy and tactics. The strategy formulated by each academy is the same, to protect their own seeded players at all costs, and drag down the seeded players of other houses. Back then, it was because of the sacrifice and protection of other players from Taikoo Academy that Nan Yao was able to survive the attack from the three major academies.

But for the current Teiko Academy, whether it can implement such a strategy is a complete question mark. Tao Cheng has no idea. Even in the era of Diguang Seven Stars, there are still many internal problems. At that time, Zhan Lei had a high prestige, and these problems were suppressed. Although Zhan Zheng now has a lot of limelight, his foundation is not stable, and he may not be able to convince the public.

In order to ensure that the five people were united on the field, he specially called people over to have a long talk before the start of the game.

He spoke with great affection, and the listener—

Lan Junyuan smiled without saying a word.

Shen hit his chin in a daze.

Wei Sheng was expressionless.

Zhan Zhan nodded perfunctorily.

Only Han Feixie uttered, "Yes."

Tao Cheng looked at Han Feixie movedly, "They will protect you with all their strength when the time comes, you must persevere."

Han Feixie said: "Yes."

When they came out of Taocheng's office, Zhan Zhan asked Han Feixie in a low voice, "Do you really believe that they will protect you with all their strength?"

Han Feixie said: "I don't believe it."

"But you're okay."

"Itchy nose."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

The melee arena is about 500 square meters, whether it is big or small, anyway, everyone can see clearly at a glance, and it is quite convenient to kill.

Zhan Zhan followed Han Feixie step by step. Even without Yun Wuyi's meaningful conversation, he would still follow Han Feixie closely. As Yun Wuyi said, in this match, only Han Feixie was his trusted comrade.

The only question is whether this will be the last time he hugs Han Feixie's thigh.

Seeing him staring at Long Qi absent-mindedly, Han Feixie frowned, "What are you thinking?"

Zhan Zhan replied subconsciously: "Thigh."

"..." Han Feixie's eyes swept across Long Qi's thigh.

Long Qi, who was exchanging tactics with his companions, felt a little weird about his thighs. He turned his head and saw Han Feixie's straightforward gaze, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"Very ordinary." Han Feixie's comment.

Zhan Zhan missed the point of his words, and asked instead, "What's so common?"

"thigh."

"… you are too humble."

Han Feixie: "..."

Zhan Zhan saw the questioning sound of "Huh" in his eyes, and immediately replied "Huh?"

Han Feixie said slowly, "Are you talking about my thighs?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Han Feixie said: "Do you think my thighs are unusual?"

"Uh, thick."

Han Feixie had a strange expression on his face, "Stock?"

Of course, hugging thick thighs will give you a sense of security, but of course Zhan Zhan, who is planning to support himself, will not say it blatantly, but can only express implicitly: "Well, only people with thick thighs stand upright."

Han Feixie said: "Next time you don't have to beat around the bush with your compliment."

"… it is good."

"Try it again."

"what?"

"A compliment that doesn't beat around the bush."

"..." Zhan Zhan said with a smile, "Brother is a real man who is indomitable!"

Han Feixie's expression was very unpredictable.

Zhan Zhan wondered: Logically, even if you are unhappy, you should be a little happy.

"In your heart, I am your big brother?"

"certainly."

"Same as Zhan Lei?"

"Uh, yes, of course." With Zhan Lei's character and prestige, this is definitely a compliment.

But Han Feixie's expression was farther and farther away from "happy" or "satisfied". Zhan Zhan found that since the Cold War, their relationship and tacit understanding have plummeted. The Cold War really hurt their feelings. Maybe it was a hint from God that he was letting him be self-reliant

The swinging balance gradually tilted towards the option of no longer hugging the thigh.

The referee announces the start of the game. To prevent the players from delaying the time, the game stipulates that each player must make a shot every minute. If there is no action for more than one minute, the referee will directly announce that he is out.

However, since it is within one minute, at least fifty seconds can be released.

Zhan Zhan glanced around.

Tao Cheng suggested two sets of tactics, one is to deal with Shengguang Academy, because Shengguang is the weakest of the four major academies in terms of the number of players and the cultivation level of each player. Moreover, they are peaceful in nature, and they will not fight to the death in a real fight, so they are relatively safe choices. The second set is to unite with Baimeng Academy to deal with Taikoo Academy. But this depends on Baimeng Academy's attitude at that time. The third set is to unite with Taikoo Academy to deal with Baimeng Academy, which also depends on the attitude of Taikoo Academy. In short, what Tao Cheng meant was that unless Baimeng Academy and Taikoo Academy faced each other head-on, they should not provoke them easily. Because these two pieces are tough bones.

This tactic may have worked in the past, but it is doomed to fail today. The reason is very simple, Diguang Academy is already No.2, Taikoo and Baimeng can't kill each other foolishly, let them reap the benefits, so when the time reaches more than forty seconds, Baimeng Academy is the first to report Teiguang attacked.

Wei Sheng also seemed to be stunned, and made a "huh" sound from his mouth.

Lan Junyuan reacted quickly, and was the first to turn around to meet him. His weapon is a fan, which Zhan Zhan thinks is very suitable for his gentle and animal qualities. However, he didn't have much time to sigh. Kong Yanzi, the NO.1 of Baimeng Academy, was already rushing to the opposite of him.

Zhan Zhan asked while dodging: "Isn't your opponent Han... shy and timid Zhan Zheng?"

The "shy and timid" "Zhan Zheng" glanced at him "shy and timid".

Zhan Zhan trembled all over.

Kong Yanzi smiled and said: "Hurry up and lose, if you lose, go to that shy and timid Zhan Zheng!"

How dare you tease big brother! Zhan Zhanxiong called back angrily, "No, I can't bear you."

Kong Yanzi said: "Okay, I'll play with you!"

Zhan Zhan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the delicate and lovely Kong Yanzi suddenly turned into streaks of white light, each light carrying a creepy chill. "Dream Bullying Sword Technique!" He hopped on one foot, jumped out of the range covered by the sword light, and the first move was the Flying Flower Palm that he had just learned.

Flying Flower Palm and Meng Lishuang Swordsmanship are actually similar in purpose, both of them use speed to transform phantoms, and catch the opponent by surprise. It's just that the grade of Flying Flower Palm was a bit low, Kong Yanzi found out the mystery after receiving two palms, turned defense into offense, and ran around chasing Zhan Zhan.

At first Zhan Zhan ran away because he couldn't take it anymore, but later he realized that Kong Yanzi couldn't catch up with him, so he became more courageous, and led her desperately to drill into other people's battle circle. Seeing that Long Qi was playing happily with others, he immediately rushed to Long Qi and shouted wildly, "Brother Long Qi, help!"

It was probably the first time Long Qi encountered someone asking for help from the enemy in a melee, he paused when he made a move, and was almost cut off by his opponent.

Kong Yanzi was angry and funny, and shouted: "Do you dare to turn around?"

Zhan Zhan turned around and made a face at her, but Kong Yanzi almost stabbed his nose with a sword, and ran straight to Han Feixie in fright.

Han Feixie has been paying attention to his every move, and almost impulsively reached out to grab him back when he was running around in the field. Seeing him running back now, he kicked away the person in front of him and flew behind Zhan Zhan to block Kong Yanzi's attack.

Kong Yanzi said, "What's the point of running?"

Han Feixie said: "He is willing."

Kong Yanzi said: "If you protect him like this, he will never grow up."

Han Feixie said without changing his face: "I am willing."

Kong Yanzi said: "If you can protect him for a while, can you protect him forever?"

Han Feixie said calmly, "Why not?"

"Aren't you afraid that your future wife will be jealous?"

Zhan Zhan had grown impatient when he heard the two of them coming and going, so he couldn't help but interject, "None of your business!"

Kong Yanzi was not angry either, she laughed and said, "I care about you."

"He's right, it's none of your business." Han Feixie frowned, and suddenly became sharper.

Kong Yanzi originally wanted to say a few more words, but the sudden pressure made her breathless. Han Feixie's moves were neither fast nor clever, but such an ordinary move blocked all her offensive routines. Not only that, even the cold air unique to the bullying sword technique in the dream was dispelled. She only felt waves of hot wind rushing towards her face, leaving her with absolutely no room to fight back!

The battle in front of me is actually stronger than the first battle!

Did he hide his strength in the first battle

After all, she was a teenage girl, and she had not experienced a lot of battles to hone her strong will. At this time, her mind was in a state of confusion, and her moves became chaotic.

Fortunately, two helpers from Baimeng Academy rushed over to help Kong Yanzi share part of the pressure, giving her a chance to stabilize her mind. She knew that the bullying sword technique in her dream had completely fallen into the opponent's control, so she simply switched to the most common sword technique of Baimeng Academy.

This worked wonders.

Because not everyone in Baimeng Academy can practice the swordsmanship of bullying frost in the dream, the two assistants around her have never learned it, and it is a bit hindered to cooperate. But that set of ordinary swordsmanship was known by everyone in Baimeng Academy, and the three of them teamed up with a tacit understanding, but it caught Han Feixie by surprise.

It's just that there are three against one here, and there is only one person left in Baimeng Academy to fight against four with one. Before Zhan Zhan and Shen Yijian could make a move, Lan Junyuan and Wei Sheng teamed up to clean up that person, but at the same time, the people from Taikoo Academy finally launched an all-out attack. Taikoo College pretended to be inseparable from Shengguang College before, but in fact it was secretly preserving its strength, hoping to wait for Baimeng and Diguang to lose both, but Han Feixie was so tyrannical that they did not expect it. Break, they have to do it in advance.

Taikoo College was the college with the largest number of people present. Among the six people, apart from Nan Yao and a monkey-like boy who were still holding back the Holy Light College, the other four joined forces to attack Zhan Zhan and the others.

Zhan Zhan has been active for a long time, and slowly entered the fighting state, but he stopped running, looked at his opponent with a smile and said, "Speaking of which, I am still your senior! I have stayed in the Mapo Branch of Swire Academy."

The other party replied coldly: "I come from the inner courtyard."

Of course Zhan Zhan knew that what he meant was to look down on the people in the branch, but he pretended not to understand, and said with a playful smile: "That's the wife."

The opponent rolled his eyelids and punched him on the left side of the cheek.

This kind of action is so simple and rude that there is no skill at all. Zhan Zhan silently complained in his heart while flashing.

With his current speed, there is absolutely no problem in dodging this punch, but the sound of breaking wind suddenly came from his left ear, and the speed was actually faster than the previous punch. His heart shook, and his half-twisted waist had to be twisted in another direction. In this way, his whole body became a strange posture with the upper body bent to the right and rear, and the weight of the body was placed on the knees and waist. So when a leg suddenly sweeps behind his knee, he very crisply…

Kneeled.