Chapter 138: Sonic Wave Martial Skill

  Lin Xiaoyun's face changed, and the light in her eyes was trembling.

  Chu Tian stood still in his original position, as if the sword stuck in him was not a sword and the liquid flowing out was not his blood.

  "Why don't you hide, why don't you hide!"

  Lin Xiaoyun screamed hysterically.

  "Where is your sword? Why don't you draw it? Are you a wooden stake?"

  "I'm not drawing a sword against you, never will!"

  Lin Xiaoyun's face changed rapidly, and her hands began to tremble slightly.

  The female students of Mingxin Academy looked at this scene, and the light in their eyes began to ripple.

  On the other side, Han Feng took out a pile of dried meat from his pocket and distributed it to Lu Fan and others, saying: "Come on, Master Brother, Chu Xing Master Brother, Lu Fan Master Brother, this is Xiao Hei's new dried meat. Everyone try some, don't bite me, Xiao Hei, just eat some dried meat, what's the big deal."

  Lu Fan comforted Xiao Hei, happily eating dried meat and watching Chu Tian Shixiong exchange tender glances with Lin Xiaoyun.

  It seems that Chu Tian Shixiong was hit by a sword, but in fact, he only suffered a superficial wound.

  At the last moment, Lin Xiaoyun had already withdrawn her hand, and the powerful energy hadn't been infused yet.

  A minor injury, completely unhindered.

  Lu Fan and others were simply in a state of mind to watch the excitement.

  Qing Shizun glared at Han Feng and others several times, it was really too embarrassing.

  At the critical moment when our senior fellow was talking about romance, these people actually started eating, and they were all eating with their mouths making loud noises, really ruining the atmosphere.

  Nor did I tell them to leave some dried meat for themselves...

  Chu Tian said to the instructor: "I admit defeat in this match."

  The instructor smiled and nodded, flirting with girls during the college competition, this kind of scene is rarely seen.

  Everyone says that the colleges of Yuan University are all weirdos, today I saw it and indeed they are.

  Lin Xiaoyun drew her sword back and gave Chu Tian a final glance before walking slowly away.

  The moment the sword was drawn, the bleeding stopped. With Chu Tian's master brother's strength, such a minor flesh wound would heal with just a good night's sleep.

  He walked back slowly and said to Chu Tian, "Second Brother, sorry, your share was snatched away by Xiao Hei."

  "Sorry, I lost the first round. But this shouldn't affect you guys, right?"

  "You're used to losing, who takes it seriously? Looks like the second round, I'll show off my skills. Fellow seniors and juniors, I'm going up."

  After wiping his mouth, Han Feng took out the Bi Shui Chang Tian sword and walked out.

  Chu Xing lowered his voice and asked Chu Tian, "When are you bringing your wife back home?"

  Chu Tian's face turned red as he said, "What are you talking about, don't talk nonsense."

  The elder brother laughed and said: "This is okay, I'll bring it back for the annual festival this year."

  Lu Fan also smiled along with them, but suddenly discovered that Ling Yao's gaze had been on him all the time.

  Lu Fan's gaze met Ling Yao's, and in an instant, Ling Yao bashfully lowered her head.

  Today's Ling Yao is dressed very simply, but has a kind of dust-removing aura. Wearing all white clothes, her hair is tied up in a cloud-shaped bun, and every move she makes is elegant and natural.

  Lu Fan slightly felt his heartbeat speeding up, was this the feeling of being moved?

  Maybe!

  On the field, Han Feng stood tall and carefree.

  Legs wide apart, as if wanting to split in two on the ground.

  This is the Wang Ba stance that Brother Han Xun said, standing out with a heroic air. I heard from Brother Chu Hang that in order to master this stance, Han Xun practiced for an entire day.

  But in Lu Fan's view, Wang Ba certainly doesn't have the aura of a tyrant, and it's more like he has the legs of a turtle.

  Rolling his eyes wildly, Lu Fan didn't know what to say either, let him come then.

  It's all right as long as Korean Maple Shixiong feels good about it.

  Haha laughed loudly, Han Feng said: "Who comes with me for a fight."

  The remaining few elite students of Ming Xin Academy looked at each other, neither of them willing to make a move.

  Ling Yao lowered her head, and Ming Zhu seemed to have ignored Han Fen.

  Man Yan and Yan Ran looked at each other, neither of them seemed willing to go up.

  Especially Yan Ran, he has seen Han Feng take action before. He knows that going up himself might not make him a match for Han Feng either.

  Finally, Master Worryless spoke up.

  "Alright, you come next time."

  "Yes, Master!"

  Man Yan reluctantly stood up, holding a jade flute, Man Yan frowned and looked at Han Feng: "Please instruct."

  Han Feng waved his hand casually and said, "I dare not accept your guidance, let's have a competition. Man Yan Shifu, I've heard that your 'Pursuing the Soul' melody has advanced to another level. Why don't we have a musical contest today? You play one tune, and I'll listen to it. If I'm still standing after the tune ends, then I win. But if I can't hold on and fall down, then I lose. What do you say?"

  Man Yan's eyes sparkled as he said, "Hàn Fēng student has a good temperament. It's fine this way, no harm done to the harmony. Then please let Hàn Fēng student quietly listen to my tune."

  Han Feng inserted the Qing Shui Long Tian sword into the ground, with his hands on his hips and his chest out, he raised his head.

  This pose, Lu Fan didn't know what to say, anyway it looked even more foolish, especially this movement of sticking out his waist, no matter how you look at it, it's just lewd. If there were female students who could appreciate him, that would be a miracle.

  Man Yan put the jade flute to his lips, and a halo of light appeared on his body, which was also the cultivation of the outer halo realm.

  The sound of the song suddenly rose, and Lu Fan felt that the aura in his body was also moving, what a powerful martial skill.

  This kind of sonic martial art is the most difficult to practice, but once mastered, it is unpredictable and formidable, with power that should not be underestimated.

  If Han Feng Shixiong is slightly careless, he might also suffer a loss.

  The sound was melodious and lingering, rising from low to high, little by little. On Man Yan's body, the Banshee clothes still underwent a transformation. Visible to the naked eye, ripples spread out from the jade flute.

  This was a manifestation of the mighty power that drove heaven and earth, with waves crashing against Han Feng one after another.

  Before long, Han Feng's face turned solemn and his body also released a powerful aura.

  When Han Feng's cultivation was revealed, many students of Ming Xin Academy exclaimed, especially those who were not in the Zheng Xin Hall. Those students who watched through the boundary outside shouted.

  "This despicable person actually has the power of the outer boundary now, heaven's way is hard to tolerate!"

  "He's got a good solid aura about him, doesn't seem like someone who's gone down the wrong path. Hmph, even if he really has become powerful, he can't be allowed to act wildly in Mingxin Courtyard."

  "He almost caught me bathing in the mountains last time! Despicable scum, come on, Manyan Shizhi!"

  "Down with the reactionary clique!"

  。。。。。。

  Such cries echoed throughout the Ming Xin courtyard.

  Even Lu Fan inside Lian Zheng Heart Hall vaguely heard the sound.

  Traitor?

  Who is he calling? Is it Han Feng Shixiong?

  It's hard to imagine that Han Feng Shixiong has such a "nickname" in Ming Xin Yuan.

  Lu Fan smiled lightly and patted Xiao Hei's head.

  Man's sonic wave martial arts had no effect on him at all.