Waste power? I can get stronger just by breathing

Feng Yan, why did he do this?

Everyone watching this scene had dull expressions on their faces and swallowed hard.

As the referee, Yu Cunxiao couldn't help but rub his eyes, unable to believe what he saw in front of him.

Is this person really the Feng Yan who had no manners at all and beat him up in public? Wasn't it someone who used some kind of imitation ability?

There are many people on the field who have similar questions to him.

"Is this really a member of the Feng family who has a higher eye than the top?" Chengzi asked and murmured: "Unexpectedly... he is still the young patriarch."

General Yin and Lan Qing beside him also nodded in sympathy. Even they didn't know what to say.

They have been in school for so many years, and this is the first time they have encountered such a situation.

"I...he, damn it!"

The five members of the school board of directors in the floating airship felt numb and speechless.

The woman in gorgeous clothes stared blankly at the scene in front of her. After being stunned for a long time, she uttered a curse word.

They were hoping that Feng Yan would take action to relieve the evil spirit in their hearts, but what happened now?

An extremely unpleasant feeling of nausea grew and spread in the hearts of these people.

"The young patriarch must have been deceived by that kid!" At this moment, Feng Yan's clan members looked at the scene on the field and glared at Sugu.

In their impression, it is impossible for the young master to do such a thing to his peers, so the problem must be with Sugu!

But no matter how surprised the people outside the ring were at the actions of the two men, these had nothing to do with the two men who were about to fight in the ring.

"Brother Su, please give me some advice."

Sugu looked at Feng Yan's greeting to his teacher, and the expression on his face was a little stunned for a moment, but he soon regained his composure.

"good."

He simply replied with one word.

Feng Yan spread his hands and straightened his waist. He pulled out the short blade and dagger from his waist, with a serious look on his face, and the fighting spirit and excitement in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Brother Su, I'm on board."

Feng Yan said deeply.

Immediately afterwards, the two weapons in his hands began to change.

The short blade is entangled with the green wind, making it faster and sharper when swinging. On the saw-toothed dagger, two winds in opposite directions rubbed against each other, and yellow thunder and lightning emerged between them, entangled on the dagger, and made a sound like the chirping of a thousand birds.

A-level superpower, three-color Yuanfeng.

Without any temptation, Feng Yan came up and used his strongest fighting stance. He seems to be worried that if he doesn't do this, he won't have any chance in the future.

Feeling the terrifying destructive power contained in Feng Yan's body in this posture, everyone subconsciously held their breath and concentrated.

"Young Master, he must be a little too cautious for this opponent." Feng Yan's kin said in confusion.

They really couldn't understand why their proud young master respected the peer opposite him so much.

Even though he played pretty well in the first few games, he was far from being able to compete with the young master.

boom!

Feng Yan rushed towards Sugu. With the blessing of supernatural power, the destructive power of his body began to increase crazily. Just the force of the sudden advance caused the ring beneath his feet to explode.

Under the protection of the power of wind and thunder, Feng Yan's figure was no longer visible to the naked eye. Only the intertwining light of green and yellow could be seen, charging forward with the power to destroy everything.

A-level combat skill, flash of wind and thunder!

boom!

That seemingly unstoppable light was stopped by a small but unshakable point.

The knife in Sugu's hand blocked the two sharp weapons that attacked him. The four eyes faced each other, one pair of eyes were as calm as water, while the other pair was as fierce as fire.

"Brother Su, I want to beat you!"

Feng Yan made no secret of his desire for victory. He respected Sugu, and it was because of respect for him that he wanted to use all his strength to climb this mountain that he could not reach!

The power of wind and thunder in his body became more violent, and the two powers wrapped around his two weapons. The blades of the two short-handed weapons seemed to begin to lengthen in an instant.

Sugu's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the threat contained in it, and he took the initiative to use Shunbu to pull away.

And in the next breath when his body disappeared, the entire arena was cut in half by the weapon blessed by Feng Yan's superpower.

The extremely solid different blood black gold arena seemed like an illegal building that had been blasted at the moment. Half of the area collapsed inch by inch with Feng Yan's full blow.

In a burst of thick smoke, Feng Yan's new figure began to appear. At this moment, the weapon in his hand turned into two long knives, green and yellow, with the blessing of supernatural powers.

"Wind and Thunder Dual Sword Style, Master's unique skill!"

At this moment, Feng Yan's tribe members were shouting excitedly.

Whenever the young master uses this move, facing an opponent of the same age, he will end the battle in an instant.

Such a young patriarch is their pride.

Feng Yan, who had transformed into this posture, turned his head sharply and fixed his eyes firmly on Sugu.

The two people's eyes collided in the air for a moment, and they quickly attacked each other at the same time.

C-level combat skill, Shunpo!

A-level combat skills, stunning steps!

With the blessing of the power of wind and thunder, Feng Yan's speed was astonishing. Even if Sugu used multiple instant steps, he could keep up effortlessly.

Even relying on his advantage in pace and combat skills, he could still somewhat suppress Sugu in terms of speed!

The two figures on the ring were like two meteors, colliding and separating quickly.

Although they did not have the ability to fly, they could use the power transmitted by their opponents every time they collided to send their bodies into the air, and included the ten-meter-high sky into the battlefield of this battle.

Neither of them had the ability to fly,

"Hurry up and reinforce the ring!" Cheng Ziwen jumped directly from the hovercraft, fell from the sky, and personally went down to command the instructors to inject their own soul power into the ring made of alien blood and black gold to temporarily reinforce the ring.

If they ignored it and let the two continue to fight, I am afraid that the entire ring would be torn to pieces within ten seconds.

"One point, just a little bit."

The five school directors on the hovering airship murmured as they watched the broadcast of the two students fighting.

With their vision, they could naturally see that in that string of phantoms, it was Feng Yan who firmly grasped the initiative of the attack!

The violent power of wind and thunder gathered into an unstoppable storm, attacking Su Gu fiercely.

And Su Gu's defense was simply abnormal.

Facing the storm that seemed to be able to destroy everything, Su Gu danced with the plain long sword. The soul power wrapped around the long sword, and under his dance, it transformed into a perfect "circle" around his body. The violent storm-like attack was perfectly blocked by the "circle".

"It's almost there, Feng Yan's attack is almost able to completely penetrate the defense field. I have seen the wind blade cut the corner of Su Gu's clothes." The five people in the school board said this excitedly.

The upward tone contained in the words perfectly interpreted their voices.

The mess that Su Gu made in the freshman competition made them want to see him lose face.

"Sure enough, we were right to believe in Feng Yan. He can really help us vent our anger."

"It feels like the air has become sweeter."

The five school directors looked at each other with a smile and said happily.

"In front of the young clan leader's wind and thunder swords, this school has no opponent at all."

"After this battle, I guess the young clan leader himself will understand that he was deceived by this Su Gu." The Feng family looked at the situation on the field and said with a relaxed smile.