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Ma Bo felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the opponent's movement, but he didn't show it. He was just annoyed and looked sideways frequently. He blamed Su Ping next to him for being the first cannon fodder to go into battle.

"Please."

Tang Jingyu landed on the stage and said calmly.

There was some interest in the eyes of the young man surnamed Qin, and he smiled. After Zhuang Bizhe announced the start, he shot suddenly. This time, the speed was obviously faster, and he approached Tang Jingyu like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Tang Jingyu punched out, and the dexterous movement of the young man surnamed Qin came to an abrupt stop, as if he had been seen through and forced to parry, his body stepped back a few steps.

There was a serious expression on the boy's face: "Interesting, he is a qualified opponent."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward again, this time throwing out dozens of punches in an instant, the figure was divided into three, as if there were two phantoms, and they were also punching at the same time.

Tang Jingyu stretched out his hands to parry, and received them one by one. The two fists collided, and the fight was inseparable, and they looked like equals.

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"Exhaling Wind Technique!"

After a fierce fight, Tang Jingyu suddenly twitched his fingers, and a silver light flashed at the fingertips. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up on the ring, and the gust of wind swirled rapidly, turning into a small hurricane like a white mist, covering the young man surnamed Qin. Inside.

"True Fa!" A disciple in the audience exclaimed.

"You have actually practiced such a powerful true method!" Some disciples were extremely envious.

Surrounded by the hurricane, the young man surnamed Qin was obviously caught off guard. At this moment, Tang Jingyu also rushed into the hurricane. The surrounding forces seemed to rotate with his waving arms. He quickly slapped the young man surnamed Qin out of the ring. fall down.

Whoosh!

The fallen boy was caught by a force and pulled to He Buyu's side.

The young man with a squinting smile on his face looked a little cold at the moment, and stared at Tang Jingyu on the stage: "After only one year of practice, he has mastered the true method. Senior Mu has indeed received a good disciple."

Mu Xuefeng's face was indifferent, she sat on her grand teacher's chair, like sitting on a cloud, and did not respond.

Still with that mentality, He Buyu in front of him is not qualified to talk to her about these things.

Zhuang Bizhe chuckled and said, "Junior Brother He, who's coming next?"

He Buyu looked at the people around him. There were still a few good players around him, whose strength was slightly inferior to Qin Feng. It would not be difficult to fight against the one who was defeated by Qin Feng before, but it was just for Tang Jingyu in front of him. Serving food.

"I can only leave it to you." He Buyu looked at a young man beside him.

This young man looks ordinary and not outstanding, but he has a kind of indifferent temperament that is not surprised at all.

"No problem, Brother He."

The young man said with a smile.

After speaking, he took a step forward and fell straight into the deep ditch outside the arena in front of him, falling like a weight without using any body skills to slow down.

But the moment it landed, it stood quietly without causing much impact, as if it was standing there in the first place.

This move made many people's eyes change, a little shocked.

The next moment, the young man kicked his feet slightly, and easily jumped to the level of the arena. He stepped forward, just stepping on the edge of the arena, as if walking onto the arena from a flat ground.

The whole process was extremely casual and easy, which shocked many students and disciples present. They did not expect that someone could control the power to such a fine level.

Moreover, they are still freshmen like them.

Zhuang Bizhe's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at Tang Jingyu, saw the other party's expression of interest, and thought of the other party's true method, he felt a little relieved: "Get ready, let's start."

"Fang, please enlighten me." The young man quietly cupped his hands.

Seeing this, Tang Jingyu also responded: "Tang Jingyu, please advise."

Before he finished speaking, the young man surnamed Fang had already made a bold move, quickly bullied him, and came to more than ten meters in front of Tang Jingyu in a blink of an eye.

"Exhaling Wind Technique!"

Tang Jingyu immediately used the true method again. Anyway, it has been exposed, so there is no need to hide it.

The hurricane reappeared and enveloped the young man surnamed Fang. The young man surnamed Fang who was sprinting quickly slowed down suddenly, as if he was walking straight ahead calmly, but every step was extremely calm and firm as a rock. The hurricane could not shake his body.

"Ok?"

Tang Jingyu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly changed his fingering: "Lingwu!"

Snow-white mist suddenly floated out of the hurricane, and the power of the hurricane also slowed down, but the rolling white mist gradually occupied the entire arena.

No one else could see the figures of the two in the white mist clearly, but Tang Jingyu could clearly sense each other's position, and immediately punched them head-on.

Whoosh!

The young man surnamed Fang suddenly turned his head, and immediately slashed with his palm, cutting Tang Jingyu's neck straight, fast and ruthless.

Tang Jingyu's pupils shrank, and he hastily twisted his neck to dodge, but that palm turned into sharp claws, clasping Tang Jingyu's shoulder, pulling and pushing, while pushing, the young man surnamed Fang's shoulder was like iron. He slammed forward like a mountain, and his elbow slammed on Tang Jingyu's neck and throat. This movement was extremely quick, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Jingyu flew upside down.

Zhuang Bizhe's expression changed slightly.

This spiritual mist is a simple way to cover up the eyes, so naturally it can't cover their eyes.

Unexpectedly, after a face-to-face meeting and using two true methods in succession, Tang Jingyu fell to the bottom and lost so quickly!

"Such a keen skill. Just relying on physical strength and physical skills, he can crush Xiao Tang. This guy must be a martial idiot before joining the school. His physical skills are amazing." Zhuang Bizhe's eyes were gloomy, and he had already seen this The victory or defeat of this battle, I feel a little unwilling and angry in my heart, which means that why Buyu's deterrence has been achieved.

inside the field.

Tang Jingyu quickly got up from the ground, feeling that his throat was burning, as if it was about to break, and even breathing was painful. He hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to gather on his throat to recuperate, and only then did he feel a bit of coolness.

"Lingwu and Huanfeng are actually ineffective against him. What kind of method is this?" Tang Jingyu looked at the other party with some trepidation. He came from a family of cultivators. It is considered a very powerful method in the Foundation Establishment Realm, but I didn't expect it to be broken easily!

And the other party hasn't used the real method yet.

"Admit defeat, you are not my opponent. Before I became a master, I had reached the grand master level in physical skills." The young man surnamed Fang said with cold eyes, as sharp as lightning.

He is not very old, but he has already reached the level of a master. He has long been famous all over the world, and has a great reputation among mortals in the secular world.

"Admit defeat?" Tang Jingyu's face immediately changed when he heard the other party's words. He felt humiliated and annoyed. He had never conceded defeat since he was a child, and he had to fight for the first no matter what, and he did it.

"Thunder thorn!"

Tang Jingyu suddenly pinched his fingers, and shot again, a zigzag lightning flashed out suddenly, and a thunder appeared in his palm, and he clapped his hands to kill the opponent.

The eyes of the young man surnamed Fang sank, as if he had seen Tang Jingyu's actions, he stared at him with all his attention.

"die!"

Tang Jingyu slapped the opponent's chest with a palm.

But at this moment, the young man surnamed Fang who was staring at him swayed suddenly, his body narrowly avoided his palm, turned over and slapped Tang Jingyu on the back of the head, the heavy force made Tang Jingyu's brain buzz There was a sound, a little blank, and I froze in place for a while, and I was in a daze about what I was going to do.

The momentary loss of consciousness gave the young man surnamed Fang an opportunity to punch Tang Jingyu several times with both hands and feet, and then kicked Tang Jingyu's waist and abdomen, sending his body flying out of the ring.

Tang Jingyu came back to his senses, his face changed drastically, but he hadn't mastered flying yet, so he used the Wind Summoning Art at this moment, using the power of this true method to push him back to the ring.

But just as he was turning back, he was punched again by a young man surnamed Fang. Tang Jingyu had nowhere to rely on his strength, and immediately fell out of the martial arts platform.

A gloomy look flashed in Zhuang Bizhe's eyes, and he caught Tang Jingyu's falling figure with a swipe of his palm. This move also meant that Tang Jingyu had lost the battle.

Seeing this scene, many disciples outside were a little confused.

The arena was surrounded by white mist, and they couldn't see the fight between the two clearly, but in the blink of an eye, Tang Jingyu was kicked out of the arena, and lost like that?

Isn't this white fog Tang Jingyu's true method?

Defeated in your own true law?

Many disciples found it difficult to understand, and immediately thought of a terrifying thing, could it be that the young man surnamed Fang is already in the Core Condensation Realm? !

Thinking of this, many people couldn't help taking a light breath, feeling a chill in their hearts.

At this moment, the white mist on the ring had dispersed, revealing the figure of a young man surnamed Fang standing on the stage.

Zhuang Bizhe announced the results calmly, showing his grace.

Why not say with a light smile: "Senior Brother Zhuang, I heard that Senior Mu has accepted six Immortal Physicians this time, let's continue?"

Zhuang Bizhe frowned, glanced at the young man surnamed Fang who was standing on the stage with no intention of going down, and said: "No need, this Junior Brother Fang is very talented, others may not be his opponents."

"How do you know if you haven't compared it? What's more, it's just a competition. Everyone learns from each other, so we can make progress together." Why not speak authentically with a smile.

A flash of anger flashed in Zhuang Bizhe's eyes, he has already said this, is the other party willing to give up after defeating all their disciples?

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"Damn!"

Tang Jingyu, who fell outside the arena, was supported by other disciples at this moment. Hearing what He Buyu and others said, his face was livid and ugly. He didn't expect that he would lose, which put the teacher in an embarrassing situation.

Glancing at the young man surnamed Fang on the ring, Tang Jingyu secretly clenched his fists.

"Why, Qingxue Peak doesn't have any disciples who can fight anymore?" On the stage, the young man surnamed Fang said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, many Qing Xuefeng disciples were furious and glared at him.

Even those older and old disciples were a little angry, because the other party deliberately didn't add the words "new disciples", but instead seemed to be saying that the entire Qingxue Peak disciples are not good!

"It's unreasonable, senior brother, let me go!"

A woman shouted angrily, stood up and said.

She is also a celestial body practitioner who has just started, and she is furious at the moment, with a cold and angry look on her pretty face.

Zhuang Bizhe also had a cold face, and he was silent when he heard what this little junior sister said.

He knew that even Tang Jingyu was defeated, and the others were just defeated.

only……

"Master, let me come!"

Another young man stood up, not a fairy body person, but a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm, one of the most enlightened freshmen among the many beginner disciples, with a solemn face at the moment, said: "Let me test the water first, Even if we lose, we must not lose without a fight!"

"That's right, count me in, it's too small to look down on people!"

The other disciples were also filled with righteous indignation.

Zhuang Bizhe sighed secretly, glanced at the young man, nodded and said: "It's you, be careful."

The young man nodded, jumped into the deep ditch, and then jumped onto the ring again. He said coldly: "I am not a fairy body person, so I will meet you today!"

"Please." The young man surnamed Fang said indifferently.

The young man shouted angrily, and quickly bullied him, showing impressive strength and skill, but soon, the moment he got close to the young man surnamed Fang, he was blown away by a palm.

The young man backed up to the edge of the ring, gritted his teeth, and rushed up again, but this time, he was defeated and got off the ring without even seeing the young man surnamed Fang clearly.

"Is there anything else?" The young man surnamed Fang put his hands behind his back and looked down at the crowd under the ring.

"I come!"

The angry woman before jumped up without waiting for Zhuang Bizhe's orders. Although her face was cold, her personality seemed to be extremely fiery. As soon as she came to the stage, she rushed towards the young man surnamed Fang.

"Girls, hum!" A look of contempt flashed in the eyes of the young man surnamed Fang, he easily dodged the woman's attack, and then his figure flashed and turned into three afterimages, three palms in succession.

The woman dodged two palms, but was still hit, and immediately coughed up blood and returned.

"If they are all at this level, I don't think there is any need to continue." The young man surnamed Fang said indifferently.

Zhuang Bizhe's face turned cold, and he squinted his eyes and said: "Junior brother, you just entered the school, it is understandable that you are young and energetic, but I advise you to restrain your sharpness, too hard is easy to break!"

The face of the young man surnamed Fang changed slightly, he glanced at him, and didn't dare to answer for a while.

Facing the coercion of Zhuang Bizhe, he trembled in his heart, unable to raise the thought of resistance.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, isn't it good to bully a junior brother like this?" Why Buyu's eyes flickered coldly.

Zhuang Bizhe said indifferently: "As a senior brother, I just teach the younger brothers how to live in the world."

"Moon Moon Peak will naturally teach me this, so I don't need to bother Senior Brother Zhuang. Senior Brother Zhuang should teach the junior brothers and sisters of Qingxue Peak first, otherwise there will be no one who can fight, and this discussion is a bit boring." Why not say a word. Said.

Zhuang Bizhe's face was gloomy.

The other celestial body practitioners all looked angry. They had never been humiliated like this since they entered the celestial sect.

"Hey."

Su Ping sighed and said, "I'll do it."