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"Look, it's Teacher Ba Yan!" When the mist dissipated, one of the disciples pointed at a figure and said excitedly.

The others immediately turned to look in the direction he pointed. It was indeed Barbarian Rock.

"Like I said! Barbarian Teacher is so powerful, you won't be able to beat him. " Some of the disciples began to speak with pride.

Barbarian Yan wiped the sweat off his forehead. He sighed inwardly about how he had used the Body Substitute Technique just now to avoid being hit by the water pillar. He hadn't expected that this person's water technique would be so exquisite.

"He's quite capable, but!" Before Shui Feng could finish his sentence, he raised his two fingers and controlled the power of the four elephants in his body.

He quickly flew up because he felt a surge of energy beneath his feet. At this moment, a slender water whip flew out from the ground and quickly wrapped around Barbarian Rock.

"Struggling is useless. I'll let you have a taste of my blade." After successfully trapping Ba Yan, Shui Feng seized the opportunity to leap into the air, raised his broadsword and rushed forward.

The Water Whip had the Bind Spell buff, so using it as much as he could had no effect. Since he had no other choice, he could only use its power. After thinking for a while, a scroll suddenly came out of her mouth and she pushed it out with her teeth.

As the scroll fell from the sky, it automatically opened. Inside was a blank space, and no one knew what was sealed inside.

"Go to hell!" Shui Feng had already arrived in front of Barbarian Yan and used all his strength to swing his broadsword at the top of his head.

At this critical moment, the scroll suddenly turned into a huge fan and flew up. Then, with a "clang" sound, it blocked the attack of Shui Feng's broadsword.

"How is this possible?" Shui Feng turned pale with fright. If Ba Yan didn't even touch the fan, could it be that the giant fan would automatically protect its owner?

"The banana rebounds!" Barbarian Yan quickly chanted an incantation. The fan immediately glowed with a silver light and shot out a dazzling shockwave, sending the water peak flying.

The water peak was struck by the impact and fell from the sky. It rolled on the ground for several feet before coming to a stop. Blood flowed from the corner of its mouth. Obviously, the power of the fan's attack just now was quite strong.

"Teacher Ba Yan is so awesome!" The disciples in the distance cheered, their hearts were incomparably excited. They saw the power of the palm-leaf fan in front of them.

Hao Ran's eyes were half closed as he stared at the fan in the air. The fan leaf was very large, almost as long as a person and oval in length. In the middle was his mother's main vein. That's right, it was a banana leaf fan, which was exactly what he needed to bring back.

Just as Haoran was about to make his move, Shui Feng stood up and jokingly said, "Teacher Hao, don't be hasty! The battle has just begun. "

The heck, you're already spurting blood, yet you're still forcing yourself to do so. I really don't know where you got the courage to say such words. After Haoran's inner activity, he faintly smiled to show his magnanimity and said, "Then I will continue watching your performance."

The time for the water whip to be bound was up, turning into water droplets that scattered on the ground, while the freed Barbarian Rock flew down with a palm-leaf fan.

"There are some things that you can't take just because you want them." At the same time, he gathered the power of the four elephants in his body and prepared to attack.

Shui Feng sinisterly laughed a few times and ignored Ba Yan. He quickly formed a seal with his hands and thought of a way to defeat Barbarian Yan.

"Sky Spell ? Fog Concealment Spell!"

After the seal was completed, some of the beach water began to emit a thick fog. Not long after, the training field was shrouded in a white world.

Ba Yan looked at the figure of Shui Feng disappearing into the white fog and said disdainfully, "Hmph! I never thought that the Heavenly Gold Nation would have people who are so proficient in the Water Heaven Arts, but this technique is completely useless against me. "

"Wind Escape ? Breath of the Wind"

Barbadian injected his power of four into the fan and then gently tapped it with his right hand. Immediately, a gale began to rise in the vicinity of Ba Yan and rapidly spread. "Hu hu" the gale immediately dispersed the white mist.

"Castle Lord, since I can't get your fan, I'll kill all of your disciples, haha!" When her line of sight was clear, she saw Shui Feng holding his broadsword and slashing towards the disciples in his castle.

"Bastard!" Barbarian Yan knew that he had been fooled. So the technique just now was just to confuse him, and Shui Feng's main goal was to attack the disciples.

Barbarian Yan was more agitated. He quickly gathered his energy and prepared to fly over to rescue the disciples. But at this moment, a cold knife stabbed into his body with a "Puchi" sound.

Ah!" How could this be? " Barbarian Yan watched as the water peak turned into a cloud of white mist before disappearing. On the other hand, a saber had pierced through his chest in disbelief.

"Ha ha!" Shui Feng trembled on his back as he laughed, "I also don't want to do this, you are too much of a force to be reckoned with."

Haoran nodded, muttering to himself, "It's almost over. The Water Emperor's plan is about to succeed." Haoran didn't expect Shui Feng to be so smart. He didn't expect Shui Feng to be such a rare talent.

"I won't let you succeed!" Resisting the pain, she let out a furious roar and dashed forward, breaking away from the blade. Then, she gripped the handle of the fan and quickly slashed at her back.

The nimble water peak quickly jumped away, however, the palm leaf fan's body unexpectedly separated from the handle, pulling out a long green chain from the handle to connect the handle, while the fan continued to chase the water peak through the air.

"What kind of fan is this? Why is it so hard to deal with?" Shui Feng, who was flying very fast, was still hit by the slap in the air. However, it was only a slight touch and it wasn't too powerful. However, it was enough to shock Shui Feng because he had prepared to dodge it in advance.

The battered Barbarian couldn't stand properly, but he quickly retracted the fan by controlling the handle. He then inserted the fan into the ground, using it as a support to support his body. He then lowered his head and panted heavily.

"Teacher Barbarian Yan!" The disciple cried as he ran over to check on her injuries.

Originally, she had thought that Barbarian Yan would scold them again, but he didn't. Instead, he asked in concern, "Are you guys hurt?"

The disciples all shook their heads. Just now, Shui Feng's avatar was only scaring them, not actually attacking them. Otherwise, they would have died before Ba Yan could even walk out of the mist concealment technique.

"Don't cry, didn't I teach you before? As an outstanding Skywalker, you cannot have feelings, even if you are in pain, you must bury it in your heart. "

The disciples hurriedly nodded and wiped away their tears.

The water mountain dropped down from the sky. Just now, Elder Haoran had gestured to him to finish this quickly. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if the Sky Earth Country's reinforcements arrived!

"Hand over the banana fan and don't make any more useless sacrifices. Even if you die fighting, today we still have to take the palm-leaf fan away, why do you have to go against yourself? " Shui Feng dragged his saber and slowly walked over.

Barbarian gripped the handle of his fan. It was time to break it.