The scene at the ring was very chaotic.

Especially these poor students and children of wealthy families are fed up with each other and have been rubbing their hands, ready to take action.

Fortunately, these teachers arrived quickly enough, otherwise, this would not be a ring fight, but a group fight!

It’s just because there are too many people, and many of them are children from aristocratic families.

The teachers really didn't know how to persuade them and could only maintain order temporarily.

After all, these children from aristocratic families all have backgrounds, and if they try to obstruct it, they will inevitably offend people.

In short, being in Tianling Academy is no different from being in the officialdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It all depends on the background and status, and you shouldn't do anything that might offend others.

In the arena!
At this moment, Zhao Han and Huang Junfeng were standing on both sides respectively. Zhao Han looked ordinary with the sandalwood sword in his hand, while the Kunlun sword in Huang Junfeng's hand was shining brightly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the difference in weapons between the two men.

Before the competition officially begins, of course, some harsh words have to be said first.

In order to destroy Huang Junfeng's Dao heart and to make himself a legitimate disciple, Zhao Han angrily cursed: "Huang Junfeng, you are still a student of Tianling College."

"Have you even forgotten the motto of Tianling College? How can you be so cruel to your own junior without even a hint of righteousness?!"

"If I hadn't arrived in time today, I'm afraid you would have caused a death!"

However, as a child of an aristocratic family, Huang Junfeng was already accustomed to hearing such words.

He sneered and said, "Zhao Han, you are just an ant, stop talking nonsense."

"You are just a hypocrite. When will it be your turn to teach me a lesson?"

"You keep saying that you have a righteous heart. If I have a righteous heart, who will understand me?"

"Do you know how expensive this dress of mine is? Even if I sell you to a chaplain, I still can't afford the compensation!"

"My clothes have been ruined by Li Min. Since he can't afford to pay for it, he should accept the punishment! Don't you think I deserve it?"

These words naturally attracted the approval of the children from noble families.

It has to be said that Huang Junfeng is indeed quite capable. He directly stood on the moral high ground and accused Zhao Han.

Zhao Han was too lazy to listen to any more, so he directly raised the sandalwood sword in his hand and attacked Huang Junfeng.

"It's useless to talk too much, just wait and see!"

I saw the long sword in his hand forming a sword flower, and at the same time, the tip of the sword seemed to be driving a faint stream of water.

"The cold moon invades the water!"

Zhao Han directly used his most powerful move. The tip of the sword was like a cold moon, stabbing towards Huang Junfeng with a dazzling light.

"Tsk! Such a trifle!"

Huang Junfeng has been practicing his family's unique skills since he was a child, and he doesn't care about the sword techniques in the academy at all.

He just shook his wrist, and held the Kunlun sword in his hand across his body. Then he exerted force fiercely and easily resolved Zhao Han's attack.

The people in the audience were watching intently.

And those poor students were all sweating.

After all, they have no status and can only learn the Pingshui Sword Technique, so they also hope that Zhao Han can defeat Huang Junfeng through the Pingshui Sword Technique.

This is to vent my anger.

Zhao Han on the ring was not at all panicked at this moment. He tapped the ring with his toes and released the pressure of the ninth level of the Wheel Sea Realm.

At the same time, the sandalwood sword in his hand once again pierced Huang Junfeng's throat.

"Big Brother has already reached the ninth level of the Wheel of Sea Realm. Huang Junfeng is in trouble this time."

A poor student couldn't help but speak out.

"That's right. Even though the weapon in his hand is powerful, his cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Wheel Sea Realm. He can't beat the eldest brother at all."

However, the two had just finished speaking.

Huang Junfeng on the ring became extremely agile, and after dodging to the side, the Kunlun Sword in his hand stabbed towards Zhao Han's heart. Zhao Han's face changed slightly, and he turned around in a hurry and blocked with his sword.

"clang!"

When the two weapons collided, a crisp sword sound was heard.

This crisp sword sound was naturally made by the Kunlun Sword. On the other hand, the sandalwood sword in Zhao Han's hand had a crack in it!
When Huang Junfeng saw this scene, a hint of sneer appeared on his lips.

"This piece of scrap metal will break into pieces when it comes into contact with my Kunlun Sword. It is as useless as you!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Han was not at all panicked. He continued to move forward steadily and launched another attack on Huang Junfeng.

However, even if his cultivation is stronger than Huang Junfeng.

But because of the martial arts Huang Junfeng practiced and the powerful Kunlun sword in his hand, he was more than a little bit stronger.

So Zhao Han has always been suppressed by Huang Junfeng!
When those children from aristocratic families saw what was happening on the arena, the smugness in their eyes grew even stronger.

I couldn't help but yell again.

"Mr. Huang, teach that bastard Zhao Han a lesson!"

"They are really so bold that they dare to challenge us. We have to teach them a lesson!"

"That's right, Master Huang, teach Zhao Han a lesson! Let him know who is the boss of Tianling Academy!"

……

Listening to the sarcastic words from the children of wealthy families below the arena, Zhao Han couldn't help but get angry.

Seeing that the sword skills taught in the academy had no effect on Huang Junfeng, he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

But soon, Zhao Han made a decision.

The sword in his hand suddenly seemed to have spiritual energy, although it was still a water-attributed sword technique.

But at this moment, a different force erupted.

This force is obviously stronger than the Pingshui Sword Technique.

"The angry waves of the sea!"

The sandalwood sword in Zhao Han's hand burst out with extremely strong sword energy, like surging waves, as if it was going to swallow Huang Junfeng.

"What? How can you use sword energy?!"

When Huang Junfeng saw the scene, his face turned pale.

You know, cultivators like them at the Wheel Sea Realm cannot use sword energy at all unless they have their own understanding of the way of the sword.

But how could Zhao Han...

While Huang Junfeng was stunned, the surging sword energy had already arrived in front of him.

He then hurriedly raised his sword to block, but even though the Kunlun Sword was not an ordinary item, its unleashed power would depend on the user's cultivation level.

"boom!"

Huang Junfeng was directly knocked away by the powerful sword energy, and there were several sword wounds on his body!

He even spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"puff!"

Then he hit the edge of the ring, his head tilted and he passed out.

For a moment, the entire arena was thrown into chaos.

"Mr. Huang!"

A group of young men from aristocratic families hurried up to check Huang Junfeng's injuries and saw so many wounds on his body.

They could only glare at Zhao Han and shouted angrily: "Zhao Han, you are dead!"

Afterwards, Huang Junfeng was quickly sent to the Huang family for treatment. (End of this chapter)