Chapter 23 War

The outside of the arena is already full of students and tutors, especially the students of Lin Xiang's class. After hearing that Lin Xiang was going to fight against He Lou in the Fire Hall of the Fire College, they were all surprised. Now that I see it with my own eyes, I am even more surprised. Looking at Yang Feng standing on the edge of the arena, some students couldn't even believe their eyes. You know, Yang Feng's source force test is at the bottom of the class.

"Is that really Yang Feng?"

"It should be...it should be!"

"When did he become a professional?"

"I don't know!"

"Look, that's the building of the Fire War Hall of the Ministry of Fire."

"Fire War Hall? Come on, is Yang Feng crazy? He actually wants to duel with the people of the Fire War Hall of the Fire Academy?

"This guy has always been very arrogant, and it's the same after becoming a professional. The dog can't change to eat shit. Let's see how he is defeated this time."

That's right! I can't stand this guy for a long time.

"I hope Yang Feng can do his best."

As for the duel between Yang Feng and He Lou, it is clear that Yang Feng is not He Lou's opponent at all. What's more, many students have read with Yang Feng. Even if Yang Feng becomes a professional, it is only the first floor of the first level. If the second floor is dead, it is impossible to reach the fourth floor in a short time. Therefore, most people are not very optimistic about Yang Feng's challenge to He Lou.

Although more than 90% of the students present are not professionals, they know the qualifications to enter the Fire Hall. On the fourth floor, it takes at least four layers of strength to enter the Fire War Hall of the Fire Academy. Of course, this is only a strength evaluation standard. The strength of the first four levels is not enough to be qualified to join the Fire War Hall, and you must have a skill.

There is not much suspense in this battle. The only attraction is that Yang Feng will be taught a terrible lesson.

The fat man and glasses stood outside the arena and looked inside worriedly and nervously.

"Damn it! I have to become a professional early." The fat man gritted his teeth and punched the shield. Now his best brother Yang Feng is fighting with others in it, but he can't even help at all, which really makes the fat man feel aggrieved.

"I also have to change my job as soon as possible."

The glasses raised the frame. Although he was worried, he was much calmer than the fat man. From beginning to end, he found that Yang Feng was very calm. This calmness is full of inexplicable self-confidence, which makes the glasses feel a little more at ease. However, the glasses have always been unable to figure out what kind of certainty Yang Feng can deal with. You know, He Lou is the fire element manipulator on the first four floors.

The glasses also know that he can only see it clearly, but he has confidence in Yang Feng.

"Make way! Get out of the way!"

"Make way for the eldest sister and talk about you."

"Who made you so rude? This classmate, I'm sorry, please make way."

Under the threat of the eyes of the three senior war hall students, the students who were crowding in front of them made way one after another. Surrounded by these three students, Liefu walked to the best observation position. From entering the periphery of the arena, Liefu's eyes never moved away from Yang Feng's body. After standing, Lie Fu looked at Yang Feng in the field with interest. A very ordinary teenager is not strong, but looks a little thin, but the stretched limbs are full of a potential explosive force. In particular, the resolute eyes and calm expression attracted the attention of Liefu. Mature? Lie Fu smelled a sense of maturity from Yang Feng's body that was completely incomparable to his age. Looking from the side, the resolute chin and the face. Suddenly, Lie Fu was in a trance. At this moment, she seemed to have the feeling of standing at the bottom and looking up at a strong man standing at the peak.

Liefu shook her head in a hurry. It must be an illusion.

Looking up again, it was still the same Yang Feng. The previous feeling had disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the thin man standing at the end of Liefu pestleed the tall man in front of the pestle.

"The mouse! Don't bother me if it's okay." The tall man turned around and stared at each other.

"High and powerful brother! There seems to be something wrong with the eldest sister's head. The man named Mouse whispered and motioned Gao Qiang to look at Lie Fu.

"Hmm?" Gao Qiang noticed Liefu's eyes. There was indeed something wrong. Liefu had been staring at the boy in the field.

"Isn't the eldest sister in love with the boy in it?" The mouse added a sentence.

"Fuck you, fuck you! How can the eldest sister like this kind of head? The thin legs of the arm can be crushed with a pinch. Also, don't bother me anymore. If you bother me again, I'll throw you out." Gao Qiang scolded and then continued to look forward. However, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. It seemed that he was influenced by the mouse. Gao Qiang stared at Yang Feng and couldn't wait to tear Yang Feng to pieces.

"My mother doesn't fart..." The mouse replied in a voice he could hear, and then withdrew his head.

Everyone is following this duel, and almost the entire college and tutors of Smith College came to the arena.

At this time, in the stands on the right side of the arena.

"Lian Lang! What do you think of this duel? A slightly fat old man pointed to the arena, and his small eyes narrowed into a slit. This old man is BYard, the founder of Smith College. The middle-aged and thin man called by the elderly is Liu Lang, the vice dean of Smith College.

"The boy named Yang Feng is good, calm and calm. Although there is only a preliminary level, if you dare to provoke this duel, you should have a certain chance of winning. As for He Lou, he is a talent, and there is a killer mace hidden on his body. Liu Lang looked at the arena and said without looking back.

"How big is the winning face?" Byard smiled and then asked.

"Winning face?" Liu Lang took a look at BYD and immediately smiled and said, "Two to eight, the strength gap is not easy to make up for. Unless Yang Feng has hit a set of preliminary suits, maybe the winning surface will be bigger, but I don't feel the smell of the suit on him. However, his source power is a little strange. It may be a hidden professional, and these are only three points at most.

"Three points?" Byard shook his head slightly.

"Dean, what did you see?"

"After you have finished analyzing, what else can I see? However, I feel that Yang Feng will win this duel.

"Feeling? Dean! Do you still believe in intuition? Ha ha! Sometimes it doesn't necessarily feel right.

"Would you like to make a bet?"

"I'm afraid you can't. What's the bet?"

"The golden scepter you hit not long ago."

"Dean! You're not kidding, are you? I'm going to leave the golden scepter to my student Libiya. Liu Lang immediately refused.

"I have a dragon-patterned sword."

"Hss... It seems that the dean is quite confident in Yang Feng. OK, I'll bet with you."

"That's it. Don't go back on your word." After saying that, BYD continued to look at the arena.

At this time, the referee was already in place, with a junior sixth-level tutor from Smith College as the referee. Although Yang Feng and He Lou are private duels, they are students of Smith College and Fire College respectively. Smith College does not want to kill people in this duel. That's why a junior sixth-level referee was sent out. Of course, this referee is actually protecting Yang Feng. After all, there are only a handful of professionals in Smith College, and each of them is very precious.

He Lou is a head taller than Yang Feng. The height of nearly 1.9 meters stands not far from Yang Feng, just like looking down at Yang Feng.

"Brother! Abandon him!" He Li said to He Lou in the arena.

"Huh! Don't worry, I will definitely make him die. He Lou sneered and looked at Yang Feng in the distance with disdain.

"Uh-huh!"

After receiving He Lou's reply, He Lixin stood aside with satisfaction and put his hands in his chest. He had already imagined how Yang Feng was abused by He Lou. The more he thought about him, the more happy he felt.

"Listen, you two must abide by the rules of duel. Don't cheat or hurt lives. There is no time limit for the duel. When one side falls, is kicked out of the field, or admits defeat, it will be judged to lose. After the referee finished speaking, he retreated to the corner of the stage and glanced at the two people: "Start!"

With the referee's words, the noisy arena suddenly quieted down, and nearly 200 eyes stared at the movement in the arena.

He Lou slowly stretched out his hand and saw a flame with a sound of his index finger. The red and yellow flames were so obvious in the metal arena. The flames kept beating, and He Lou was accumulating power. He was ready to use his combat skills. Everyone watched this scene nervously, and the professional's combat skills are not fun to watch. The combat skills of the fire element manipulator are even more terrible. It is full of explosive flames, and ordinary professionals dare not directly resist.

Dah...

Yang Feng moved, and he buried his head and rushed to He Lou.

In the eyes of people off the court, Yang Feng's move is very correct. The first way to fight between a melee profession and a long-range profession is to rush to the front before the long-range profession has issued its combat skills. Only in this way can we have the opportunity to kill the long-range profession. Otherwise, once the combat skills are displayed by the remote profession, the victory or defeat can almost be revealed. Yang Feng's speed is not slow, or even fast.

Seeing Yang Feng rushing, He Lou did not show even a trace of tension, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Do you think I still need time to accumulate power? Ha ha! You are so naive. My instant savings skills allow me to do it instantaneously. Wire harness red inflammation!" After He Lou finished speaking, he shook his finger forward.

Wh!

A linear flame swept towards Yang Feng like a wave.

The fiery red flame swept past like a meteor. When I saw this scene, there was a loud sound outside the quiet field. Lost! At the moment when the battle skill of Wire Harness Hongyan was released, Yang Feng was defeated. The red flame of the wire harness at the tail swept on the ground, and there was a hot red mark on the ground of the metal arena, and there was still curling smoke on the traces.

"Crazy! Be careful!" The glasses roared quickly.

It was said that it was late at that time, and Yang Feng rolled on the ground at that time. The hot heat wave crossed less than a centimeter from Yang Feng's head, hit the rock wall of the arena behind, and then disappeared.

"Wow..."

"It's so close!"

"It's just good luck."

"I won't have such good luck next time."

The students outside the field sighed for Yang Feng's good luck. The wire harness red flame came quickly and urgently. Although Yang Feng rolled on the ground, it was not very good-looking, but he barely avoided it.