After playing for a few minutes, Yang Fan found that Chu Feiyun was a little weak in his follow-up. He still did a few moves back and forth. He had been looking forward to brushing the sword falling skill of experience for a long time, but he couldn''t show it again.


    However, when you think about it, the minimum consumption of sword fall is 10000 Chi strength and 40 points of spiritual strength reserve. Although Chu Feiyun is a martial genius, he is not a spiritual master after all, and his spiritual strength may not even reach 50 points.


    Such a must kill skill is the limit if he can perform it once a day. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to awaken his spiritual power.


    Tut, this little boy, it suck.


    If his spiritual power has not been awakened, even if his cultivation has broken through to the master level, and his blood strength has reached hundreds of thousands of carves, he can still use such a must kill skill as sword falling only once a day.


    This is the weakness of pure Qi and blood martial arts. Many special martial arts that need to be inspired with the help of spiritual power are difficult for them to display continuously.


    Yang Fan sighed and was a little disappointed. He didn''t expect to drain Chu Feiyun so quickly. Now he can''t get any experience from him.


    In that case, there seems to be no need to continue fighting, right?


    Without the use value, Yang Fan had no expectation for the next battle. However, for the sake of Chu Feiyun''s good character, Yang Fan decided to save him some face and let him not lose so ugly.


    Don''t be like Zhu Yuchen. You can only be carried away by the guardian teacher.


    "It''s over!"


    Yang Fan finally stopped relying on the body method to avoid, and also waved the crazy lion fist in a full state to fight against Chu Feiyun.


    Boom!


    Chu Feiyun flew more than ten meters backward, and his right arm, which collided with Yang Fan, could no longer be lifted.


    Although they are all crazy lion boxing in the perfect realm, Yang Fan''s skill proficiency has exceeded 40000 points, and there is accumulated skill enhancement. If there is not a gap in their martial arts cultivation, Chu Feiyun wouldn''t just break an arm under this fist.


    "This guy! Not only has he reached the perfect state of arc step and flash training, but also the crazy lion fist!" Chu Feiyun stood in situ, wondering, "It''s not just the crazy lion fist. At the moment when I collided with his fist just now, I even felt a breath of the powerful golden body formula from him. This guy can''t practice the powerful golden body formula to a perfect level!"


    Chu Feiyun couldn''t believe his judgment.


    However, if this is not the case, it simply can not explain why Yang fan can break his defense of vigorous golden body formula. Only practitioners of similar skills will understand the limitations and weaknesses of their own skills.


    Yang Fan''s fist just hit a node of his vigorous golden body formula, otherwise he wouldn''t be hurt so soon.


    "This Yang Fan is even more evil than Chu Feiyun!"


    Chu Feiyun''s face is bitter. Yang Fan knows all the skills he can, and his realm is higher than him. In this case, he still makes a hair?


    Yang Fan obviously has the ability to challenge higher levels. When there is a three-level difference between the two, Yang fan can still hurt him. If he is at the same level, he will not be Yang Fan''s opponent.


    Chu Feiyun is very arrogant and arrogant. At the same time, he also has a far higher self-esteem than ordinary people.


    Once he found that he was not Yang Fan''s opponent, he had no intention to continue to fight with Yang Fan.


    Lose is lose!


    He is not unconvinced to lose to a super genius who is more powerful and talented than himself.


    "I lost!"


    Chu Feiyun took the initiative to speak and gave up the qualification to continue to compete for the trial. He looked up at Yang Fan standing up opposite and said in a high voice: "Yang Fan, you can cultivate three human level martial arts to a great level at the same time. You are really powerful!"


    "But!" Chu Feiyun said proudly, "I''m not weak. Although I''m a little worse than you, I''m younger than you. I''m only 16 years old this year. I believe when I''m 18, I''ll do better and perform better than you now!"


    This little brother is really competitive.


    Even if he lost, he didn''t forget to put gold on his face, as if no one else knew he was only sixteen.


    Yang Fan nodded, smiled and whispered a compliment to Chu Feiyun: "you are really good. You can have such amazing results at the age of 16. It''s really great. When I was 16, I was only level 2 of martial arts. I can''t compare with Chu Feiyun!"


    Yang Fan''s words really seem to be complimenting and praising Chu Feiyun. At first glance, Chu Feiyun feels very good, because he also feels that he is so awesome. Yang Fan is telling the truth.


    But later a fine product, but it felt more and more bad, always felt a little uncomfortable.


    Is Yang Fan praising others?


    He''s completely boasting. He''s pretending to force, okay?!


    I''m most annoyed with this routine. My brain reacts a little slower, so I put it in my mother''s quilt!


    Insidious!


    A few seconds later, the guardianship teacher arrived as promised, familiar with lifting the ban on Chu Feiyun''s private intellectual brain, then raised his hand to reset his staggered joints and took them away directly.


    Yang Fan''s wrist vibrated and looked up. Chu Feiyun''s 6300 points arrived. Yang Fan has accumulated 13800 points and sat firmly at the first place in the list.


    Then he looked at more than ten survivors in the list and found that most of them had 100 or 200 points, so he was too lazy to harvest them one by one.


    Anyway, the points have passed 10000, and the championship is a certainty. There is no need to toss around.


    The time is coming to an end. It will be more than ten minutes before the end of the trial. It''s time to go to the final assembly place and prepare to board the airship and return to the city.


    "What''s the big black silly dog doing? Why hasn''t he come back?"


    Yang Fan patted his coat pocket and slightly picked his eyebrows. The food is not too full. Where does the cat eat and sleep?


    Thinking so, Yang Fan sank his spiritual thoughts into the sea space, gently touched the origin of the blood God and soul of Da Hei, and issued calling instructions.


    The origin of the bloody spirit was slightly shocked, and a spiritual idea belonging to Da Hei came out: "master, wait for me a little longer, there are a lot of delicious food here, and I''ll finish it right away!"


    "Well, master, would you like to have a few bites together? I can leave... Half for you!"


    Big black hesitated and reluctant to offer treasure to Yang Fan.


    Yang Fan is happy. The big dog is quite sensible. Everyone knows that he has begun to curry favor with his master.


    He smiled and shook his head and said, "no, I''m not interested in the flesh and blood of those monsters. Just enjoy it yourself."


    Yang Fan''s own collection space has already been filled with the most beautiful flesh and blood of any kind of monster. If he wants to eat, go back to Yang dad to cook well. Why bother with a dog here?


    "Really, the master is so kind to Ben Wang!"


    Big black flattered with relief and said, "however, what I eat now is not the blood and flesh of monsters. Ben Wang found a pile of pure and incomparable blood crystals in an underground cave at the boundary of the canyon. It''s delicious and delicious. After eating it in his stomach, it can be directly transformed into Demon power. It''s great. It''s a pity that you don''t come, master!"


    Yang Fan was stunned at the speech.


    The crystal of pure and incomparable Qi and blood can be directly transformed into Demon power without absorbing and refining after swallowing.


    Why does this kind of thing in big black mouth sound so familiar?


    fuck!


    Yang Fan suddenly changed his look. This silly dog has found the psionic array set up by the school around the canyon. The blood crystal he is swallowing now may be the psionic unit to maintain the operation of the array!


    Yang Fan quickly released his mental power and felt the spiritual barrier more than 100 meters above his head. He found that the barrier was becoming thin and dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    At this time, he could not understand that the big black guy was really swallowing the psionic units in the psionic array.


    Although I don''t know how this silly dog walked into the core of the array with layers of protection, I really can''t let it continue!


    "Big black, shut up! Don''t eat any more. Come back quickly!"


    Yang Fan quickly made a noise to stop it. He was worried that if the silly dog ate it again, the whole psionic barrier would collapse due to lack of psionic power.


    This is no small matter.


    If the psionic array collapses and all the students still staying in the canyon are exposed, it must lead to great trouble. If there are a group of level 4 or level 5 demon generals, old man Chen Guangna can''t cover it.


    The most important thing is that if something comes to light and someone finds out that his pet stole the school''s psionic unit, he will lose money.


    With so many psionic units, Yang Fan''s family can''t afford to pay even if they lose their money.


    "But Xiao Jin and I are almost finished?"


    The big dog muttered. He didn''t understand why the owner was so worried. He was clearly unaware of any danger.


    Why did a little gold pop up again? Is little gold special? Who is it?


    Yang Fan felt that he was going crazy. He suddenly raised his hand and touched his left pocket. He immediately understood that 90% of Xiao Jin in the big black mouth was the spirit eating mouse he had just accepted.


    I don''t know when this little thing left his pocket and ran with big black.


    What''s more, it''s to steal!


    "Master! Master, please don''t worry!" at this time, the origin of the brown ghost belonging to the spirit eating mouse also began to shake gently: "I found this treasure place first. There''s really no danger. Master, do you want to come?"


    The little mouse likes to show off more than big black, and keeps proving its existence value to Yang Fan.


    Although its cultivation is not as good as small flower and big black, it can find treasure. No matter how deep and hidden the treasure is, it can easily steal it... No, it should be said to take it out to its master!


    Hum, that''s so awesome!