Chapter 166. I have no choice but to take action

Jun Wunian completely ignored him and admired the surrounding scenery. He was dressed in white and elegant, without a trace of anger.

His gentle eyes occasionally touched some girls, who almost felt that they were almost soft and almost untenable.

"Insect."

"Continue to install."

"It's really good to show off."

The male martial artists gritted their teeth with jealousy and tried to slander him to get some psychological comfort. Unfortunately, there was no gain except for a few angry eyes.

The short-haired young man looked even more depressed. He found that he was completely ignored, jumping and jumping on it like a clown.

But not everyone knows the depression of short-haired young people. In their eyes, this young man is ridiculously strong. Compared with him, he is indeed like a toad.

Many people looked helplessly at the newcomer who was trampled on the soles of their feet, and a trace of sadness and unwillingness flashed in their hearts.

When they get here, they are indeed the lowest group. How can these arrogant geniuses suffer such a blow, especially when they see the other party so humiliated, but there is no way to fight back. This feeling is like being slapping you a few times. You can only stand and let him continue to slap.

Ye Fan's eyes flashed. Although he was also unaccustomed to the behavior of short-haired young people, he was not interested in this kind of battle and did not intend to stand out.

Who knows that Wang Jun suddenly muttered at this time, "It's really arrogant. What's the big deal? Isn't it one year more than us?"

Although the voice is small, there is silence in the hall at this time, which seems so harsh, especially that everyone is not ordinary people. Hearing has been strengthened several times. Even hundreds of meters away, the whispers of the two can be heard, not to mention that the distance between the two is not big at this time.

"Oh? I'd like to see what you can do." The short-haired young man said to Wang Jun with a smile instead of anger.

"Wo!"

A domineering knife suddenly hit Wang Jun. Before the knife arrived, it was already frightening. Where the knife passed, there was a strong wind hunting. It seemed that this knife would cut the whole space in half.

Wang Jun's face turned pale. Although he is good at defense, at that time, this move will follow, and immortality will definitely be the end of serious injury.

Ye Fan was helpless, and he still had to take action by himself in the end.

"Keng!"

A bright light suddenly appeared, flashed by, and then hit the knife fiercely, and the two were in nothingness.

"I don't know what ability he has, but it's not like some people who have learned the means of bullying new people after learning for a year." Ye Fan said coldly, since he has decided to take action, he should be stronger. Anyway, he has been offended and simply offended to the end.

"Ha ha, that's good. You successfully angered me. I was going to just beat him on the ground, but now I've changed my mind."

The young man suddenly paused, then showed a ferocious smile, and said word by word

"I'm going to waste you."

Then he moved and came to Ye Fan in an instant. He split a knife and hit Ye Fan straight.

It's too fast. Any kind of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, as long as the speed of swordsmanship reaches an extreme, it is a first-class swordsmanship, swordsmanship.

"No." The short-haired young man was keenly aware that something was wrong. Ye Fan in front of him was too calm. He was so calm that there was no fluctuation in his expression.

"Whey!" The crowd suddenly exclaimed and looked behind him in surprise.

"In the back!" The short-haired young man quickly cut a knife into the back without looking at it, just in time to turn with the cold wind sword.

"Keng!"

Boo both of them bounced away.

Ye Fan, who was originally in front of him, slowly dissipated, and it turned out to be just a shadow.

"What a fast speed, even faster than my fast meaning." A trace of terrescence flashed in the eyes of the short-haired young man.

In fact, Ye Fan's speed is not faster than him. After all, Ye Fan has not practiced the mystery of fast, and he is still at a disadvantage in terms of speed. It's just because he has been staring at the short-haired youth. When the short-haired youth is about to leave, he uses the windlessness in advance and takes advantage of the particularity of "Six Changes of the Wind" to hide it from the youth and go around. Behind him.

"There are two times." The short-haired young man wiped the long knife in his hand and smiled.

Ye Fan was not proud on his face, and his heart was a little dignified. Sure enough, he was a master. The speed of the other party posed a great threat to him. If he was not careful, he was probably already talking to the other party.

The two fought for more than ten rounds, but they couldn't help each other. Ye Fan quickly thought about a way in his heart, and then an inspiration emerged.

Similarly, the short-haired young man's eyes also lit up, with a clear smile on the corners of his mouth.

Those who can come to Qinglong College are not ordinary people. He has understood why Ye Fan can avoid it before him.

"Ha ha, why are you so fast that you don't kill me first, but just passively dodge? Then there is only one answer. You should have some way to detect my actions in advance and avoid them quietly. Since I found out, you think you can still avoid me..." Before the two words of attack were finished, the young man burst out, instantly crossing the distance between the two sides, and the long knife fell heavily.

Just as he was about to meet Ye Fan, the other party smiled.

"What!" A terrible thunderstorm suddenly broke out from the soles of his feet, directly covering the battlefields of both sides.

The other party is really naive. The same move was used in front of him three times. Do you really think he can't do anything about him? Ye Fan has long been ambushed with an extremely small whirlwind underneath. As long as someone enters, it will be triggered immediately, and then fight in the storm. The other party's fast and slow meaning has completely lost its use.

"Damn." Thunder and lightning kept coming at him, and the storm was also constantly rolling his body. Although it was blocked by his long knife and his body was not rolled up, it was undoubtedly very passive.

Sure enough, a sword light suddenly pierced his back.

With years of anticipation of danger, the short-haired young man narrowly dodged and broke out a cold sweat.

But he can hide with a sword. Can he hide all the time?

"Brother, he lost." The young men and women who came with him looked at the thunderstorm with solemn faces.

"My brother's bronze badge has reached ten grades. Is it incredible that he will lose to a little guy who has just entered school?" Another muttered.

"Nice, that's really good. It's a surprise that there are two good seedlings this year." The tall man looked at Ye Fan with a happy face and was extremely satisfied.