Feng Zuojun stood up suddenly, raised the bamboo sword above his head, and said with a hint of arrogance in his voice: "Are you admitting defeat just like that? Xie Yuling."
Xie Yuling tried hard to suppress the surging Qi in his chest: "Weren't you the one who gave in first?"
"We have always been considered the two strongest disciples of this generation of the academy, but this Su Baiyi has defeated us one after another on just one day after entering the school. Isn't it too embarrassing?" Feng Zuojun said with a smile.
Xie Yuling frowned slightly: "What on earth do you want to say?"
Feng Zuojun waved his bamboo sword and said, "What I mean is, why don't we attack together?"
Xie Yuling was stunned: "Wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?"
"My father once said that no matter what time it is, the winner has more face." Feng Zuojun's bamboo sword suddenly dropped, and around him, the wind and sand began to float in the air. "I'll go first, and you follow. Don't use any acupoint-pressing skills. Use the most ruthless! The strongest! The most brutal one! Just like me!"
"Are you crazy?" Xie Yuling was shocked.
"My surname is Feng, which means romantic, graceful, and also crazy!" Feng Zuojun laughed loudly and ran towards Su Baiyi. He swung the bamboo sword with his right hand, and then grasped the hilt with his left hand, which was obviously the method of using a heavy sword. "Dafeng Sword Technique·Wanlichou!"
Su Baiyi turned slightly, reached out and grabbed the bamboo sword in Feng Zuojun's hand.
“Do you think you can catch it with your bare hands just because it’s a bamboo sword? You underestimate the Dafeng style of our Feng family.” Feng Zuojun laughed excitedly.
Su Baiyi looked down at his hands and saw that the skin on his hands was being torn apart bit by bit. Blood was flowing from his hands, and there seemed to be a slight wind flowing around the bamboo sword.
"It's Dao Gang." Xu Zhe shouted, "You are worthy of being the boss!"
With a "pop" sound.
Su Baiyi broke the bamboo sword in one hand, and then he slapped it again, breaking the whole bamboo sword into pieces. Feng Zuojun's smile froze on his face, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately abandoned the sword and jumped behind Su Baiyi, avoiding the fist that was about to hit him again.
"It's just a series of punches back and forth. I've seen through it a long time ago." Feng Zuojun smiled proudly.
Su Baiyi seemed to understand what he said. He turned around and kicked Feng Zuojun. Feng Zuojun jumped up again to dodge. He took off the sleeve of his right hand and then gently folded his right hand. "Do you think I'm afraid of you because I don't have a weapon? Look at my Feng family hand knife!"
The right hand chopped down with the power of a big knife!
Su Baiyi rolled over and raised his right foot suddenly, colliding with Feng Zuojun's right hand.
There was a "bang" sound, as if two door panels hit each other.
Su Baiyi retracted his legs, his expression unchanged.
Feng Zuojun rolled over and landed three steps away. He first swallowed his saliva calmly, and then finally couldn't help shaking his right hand: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts."
"It's really shameful to be on par with an idiot like you in the academy." Xie Yuling put away the folding fan and clasped his hands together, "Stand up!"
As Xie Yuling "stood up", all his muscles swelled up in an instant. His originally thin body became as sturdy as the tall Feng Zuojun. Veins bulged on his forehead and the wind around him became stronger.
"Don't you hate this trick the most?" Lan Yuze asked.
"I feel like we can only fight force with force now." Xie Yuling shouted angrily, "Su Baiyi, look here!"
Su Baiyi turned around when he heard the sound, and a fist had already hit him in front of him. He lowered his head and took the punch with his head.
There was a loud bang.
This sound was not like the sound of door panels hitting door panels, but rather the sound of iron panels hitting iron panels.
"What kind of martial arts is this Xie Yuling?" Xu Zhe asked.
"The ancestors of the Xie family had a close relationship with the Shaolin Temple and learned some of the indestructible magical powers. Later, after the fusion of the ancestors of the Xie family and our own skills, a martial art was created, called 'Tiger Roar and Dragon Shout'. Brother Xie is now using the first half of the move." Lan Yuze opened his folding fan and waved it gently, "Tiger Roar."
Xie Yuling's punches and palms at this moment were really tiger-like, but compared to ordinary tiger punches, they were much more powerful and domineering, especially the roar when the punches and palms were swung out, which was really as creepy as a tiger's roar. All extremely powerful martial arts consume a lot of true energy. Xie Yuling and Su Baiyi exchanged thirty moves in a flash. Although Su Baiyi could not beat Xie Yuling back as easily as before, his face and breathing did not change at all, but Xie Yuling's back was already sweating profusely.
At this moment, Feng Zuojun suddenly looked up to the sky and roared again: "Break!"
Su Baiyi's figure finally paused, and Xie Yuling found a flaw and punched Su Baiyi out.
"The three-word mantra really works!" Feng Zuojun said happily, "Break it!"
"break!"
"Isn't it the three-word mantra? You only know this one word?" Xie Yuling asked.
"There are still two words you don't know how to pronounce!" Feng Zuojun said angrily, "Hurry up! I'll keep shouting!"
"Broken!" A voice shouted first, so Feng Zuojun opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Su Baiyi, who shouted the word "break", lowered his head and looked at Xie Yuling. He waved his hands gently, his right palm gently waved forward, and his left hand clenched into a fist and gently raised, just like Xie Yuling just now.
Tiger roar!
"I told you to call me teacher earlier." The sweat on Xie Yuling's back turned into cold sweat.
"Xu Zhe, go and call Zhou Zhengjun over here. He will definitely be punished for what happened today. Just don't let anyone get killed, everyone from the Blood Cherry Sect." Lan Yuze's eyes, which had been narrowed all the time, opened up, revealing an eagle-like sharp gaze, "Get ready to fight with the Sect Master."
"Disciples of the academy, you will have to travel the world on your own one day. How can you think of your teacher whenever you encounter danger?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"Senior Sister." Feng Zuojun's voice was like the whole world lighting up, "Senior Sister is here!"
Everyone in the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief, as if hearing the word "senior sister" was more reassuring than hearing "teacher".
"You're in trouble." Feng Zuojun pointed at Su Baiyi and laughed, "I'm telling you, you're in trouble! You're finished!"
Xie Yuling said helplessly: "Can you please stop being so childish?"
A purple figure landed on Su Baiyi's shoulder at this time, then the figure lightly lifted it, stepped on it again, lifted it again, and stepped on it again... In just a few breaths, the purple figure stepped on Su Baiyi's shoulder dozens of times. Before Su Baiyi could make a move, he was stepped into the ground, and finally only his head was exposed, grinning at the people in the yard but unable to do anything.
Feng Zuojun immediately rushed over and pointed at Su Baiyi and laughed, "I told you that you were in trouble, right?"