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Eight hundred and thirty third chapter nine days return

"You lost!"

Zhen Ji stood on the ring, and the broken sword shook and pointed at the student below the stage. The student vomited blood in anger, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted directly.

It is simply a shame to lose to a girl who is less powerful than himself! In addition, in public, he was so dizzy that he would not be dizzy!

There is no way, who made him lose?

After the referee announced that Zhen Ji won, Zhen Ji immediately jumped over excitedly and came to Ling Fei's side.

"Master, I won!"

Ling Fei squinted his eyes and said with a faint smile:

"Don't worry, there are still many in the future. It's not too late to wait for you to win more."

Zhen Ji had a smug expression on her face.

"Don't worry, Master, my disciple will definitely not let you down!"

The facts were as Ling Fei predicted. In the next few rounds of competitions, Zhen Ji basically passed the hurdles and won easily.

Ling Fei's points in his name have also risen all the time, and he has seen many teachers with extremely red eyes.

But soon, the other teachers conspired together and secretly didn't know what they had done.

By noon, Zhen Ji had already started to participate in the eighth duel. In this duel, Zhen Ji's opponent was a great swordsman named Tianming. Judging from the data on the book, Tianming and other things that Zhen Ji had encountered before were nothing special or even quite ordinary. However, when Wang Zhaojun heard that Zhen Ji's opponent was him, his face instantly looked a little ugly!

"The showdown in Zhen Ji is probably not easy!"

"Why do you say this?"

"That day dark looks very ordinary, very ordinary, and is not even very famous. But in fact, he is one of the top three winners in this competition in the hospital!"

"So awesome?"

Ling Fei was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, these old guys had a big problem for Zhen Ji so quickly!

"That Tianming, it is said that there is a sword god in his family. Although it has been a bit declining, it is still a bit powerful after all! Moreover, the blood inheritance of the sword god, coupled with the ancestral swordsmanship, although he is a great sword master, he can easily fight over the level! Although Zhen Ji can also fight over the level, she also needs to spend some effort. However, Tianming is just killing in seconds! The concepts in this are different."

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If you really say so, then Zhen Ji may really be in trouble this time."

At this time, Zhen Ji had already walked onto the arena, and the master Tianming on the opposite side also came forward!

He was a young man carrying a long sword, dressed in a very simple manner. His eyes were clearly black and white, and he was a bit like a character in Ling Fei's world!

From those eyes, Ling Fei could see that this young man was of some strength.

After Tianming and Zhen Ji came on stage, both sides bowed to each other.

"Zhen Ji!"

"Dawn!"

"Please give me advice."

The two of them didn't talk too much nonsense. After they finished speaking, Tianming suddenly drew out his long sword. Zhen Ji also looked at him coldly and slowly drew out his short sword.

The two looked at each other in the air for less than ten seconds. Suddenly, Tianming stepped on his feet and turned into a white rainbow. At a super speed, he came to Zhen Ji in front of him in a blink of an eye!

"So fast!"

Zhen Ji sighed with emotion, took a step back, and swung his sword to quickly release the long-range magic attack! In front of her, dozens of ice cones instantly appeared, turning into azure stream of light, and instantly rushed to Tianming. In the depths of Tianming, in the air, generally speaking, this imperative state made it difficult for him to control his own strength, unable to quickly change his body in a short time, and he could not avoid the attacks from the opposite side. However, Tianming was not at all panic.

"cut!"

As he snorted lightly, the long sword in his hand instantly burst out with a strong white sword light, rising from the ground, instantly slashing down nearly half of the ice cone, cutting dozens of ice cone from the middle, forming a hollow area, and the body that was enough for Tianming to cross over.

Zhen Ji's mouth tilted lightly. Just when the ice cones came to both sides of dawn, she instantly reversed the magic elements and converted the ice elements into flame elements, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

This move instantly scared many people watching the game.

"I'll go! What was that just now? Isn't that an ice cone? How did it turn into a flame element?"

"That's right, what the hell is this?"

"Did she cheat?"

There were a lot of discussions below the stage, but some knowledgeable ones looked at Ling Fei from the stage with a solemn look.

Wang Zhaojun couldn't help but chuckled and said:

"It seems that there are still many people who are more aware of things. Knowing that you, the teacher, is the top priority!"

Ling Fei snorted lightly.

"This is normal. If they haven't discovered my strength yet, it means that Winter Academy is really a group of mediocre talents!"

"It seems that Zhen Ji will have a chance of winning!"

"No, Zhen Ji will lose!"

Wang Zhaojun frowned and didn't understand what Ling Fei meant!

"Is Zhen Ji's magical ability to transform elements not enough to make her win?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the explosive flame was cut open by several pure white sword energy. Zhen Ji's face instantly became a little more solemn.

Tianming held the long sword in his hand and said with a cold face:

"You are strong, but in front of me, you will not be your opponent!"

As he said that, he held a long sword in his hand and walked towards Zhen Ji step by step.

Zhen Ji bit her teeth and stepped on her feet, turning her defense into an offensive, earning her first move with the attack.

She flew into the air and confused the attack with the elements of water. When she fell, the elements of water instantly exploded into countless mists, covering the entire arena, confusing her vision! Then, she fell rapidly, fell into it, and launched an attack on Tianming.

In the mist, several sounds of swords colliding were made one after another. Hearing this sound, Ling Fei couldn't help but shake his head.

"Zhen Ji basically lost. The opponent's sword energy cultivation is indeed not weak. Moreover, the opponent is extremely persistent in swords, has a strong mind, and is extremely sensitive. Zhen Ji attacks the opponent with a sword. Even if he takes advantage of his vision, the opponent is more sensitive to the sword energy attack. After losing sight, he has no distractions and better exerts his sword skills!"

After Ling Fei finished speaking, the mist on the ring gradually dissipated, and Zhen Ji was seriously injured and fell on the edge of the ring.

Wang Zhaojun was shocked.

"Zhen Ji, give up!"

"No! I will never admit defeat. The only apprentice of the master is participating in the competition. If I admit defeat, the master will lose all of his academy!"

Dawn walked towards her.

"Since that's the case, then you can stay!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword. The long rainbow pierced Ri, and the attack was extremely fierce. If it fell on Zhen Ji, although it would not die, it would be a heavy blow!

At this moment, suddenly, a red light fell and instantly defeated the white light!

Zhen Ji was stunned and said in a daze:

"You are...Junior Brother Jiutian?"

"Ah. Senior sister, I'm sorry, after letting you fight so many games alone, you should be tired, go down and rest first. Next, I'll leave it to me!"
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