"Say, tell me, who leaked my Song family's secret technique!!"

Tied in the air, Song Zhe shouted frantically, although he had been struggling, but this vine was as thick as a bucket, seven or eight were entangled, the knots were sturdy, and there was no place to borrow strength under his feet, unless the spiritual power exploded, don't think about getting out.

"Forget it, it's better that you still don't know, otherwise, you'll collapse....."

Wu Feng sighed, manipulated the vines, and directly knocked him out of the ring.

But he forgot that Song Zhe now has no spiritual power at all, and he is very weak, and this fall directly fell to the ground with a dog eating and his face hitting the ground first.....

"Ah!!Wu Feng, my Song family must seek justice for this!"

......

Another round of competition fell, and everyone watched in amazement.

This dark horse is really capable, and he even picked a team of two generals, and they were all overwhelming.

Tsk, the first master of the grade, well-deserved!

"Wow, squad leader, that's good!"

"Squad leader, keep up the good work and kill the first shift!"

"Squad leader, we are proud of you......"

"Fengshen, my wife can't do it, I can also be a concubine!"

"Kaede, you're so handsome~~~"

Perhaps from this moment on, Wu Feng officially entered the eyes of the major forces.

It is incredible that a young man from a poor background, with such a demonic talent, has become a disciple of Chen Guogong.

Qin Wan waved her little hand and commanded on the stage: "Come on, come on, everyone shout the slogan a little louder, shout a little higher, if my Wu Feng wins today, each person will add three more silver coins!"

"Come on Wu Feng, come on Class 9, come on Wu Feng, come on Class 9, come on Class 9 ......."

Hearing the loud slogan behind him, Wu Feng turned around, nodded towards Qin Wan, and smiled gently.

The masculine and handsome face, with sharp edges and corners, Qin Wan's eyes were blurred, and at that moment, her heart was crisp......

"Damn, what's going on, what kind of demon is that kid, why is he suppressing a class everywhere?"

Zhang Zun was not calm, he lost two battles in a row, which had already made him lose face, and the surrounding discussions were like thorns, piercing into the already crazy self-esteem, and he was uncomfortable and angry.

"Where did Li Buyu die?" Zhang Zun yelled, he had already messed up his senses, if he lost, then there would be jokes to watch in the future, and he would become the most humiliating mentor in a hundred years.

"Where am I here......"

On the seat, Li Buyu blinked his scarlet eyes, his breath suddenly exploded, and the blue-black blood vessels attached to the surface of his body, he smiled: "Is it my turn to perform?"

"You're ......"

Zhang Zun was stunned, is this Li Buqing? Why is the breath so majestic!

Liu Qian stood beside him, her little face turned pale: "It's not good, I risked being beaten to death by my father to steal this heirloom, you, you must marry me, now I am homeless....."

Li Buyu rubbed her hair and said with a smile: "Yes, I said I wanted to marry you, but I didn't promise when to marry, maybe a year later? Maybe, wait for the day I die of old age.....?"

He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his breath was majestic, which made the faces of the surrounding students change greatly, and they actually felt a little suffocated!

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the figure moved, Li Buyu was like a sharp arrow, and flew to the stage in the blink of an eye.

"Li Buxian, you bastard!!" Behind him, Liu Qian roared with teeth and claws, wanting to eat his heart.

But when he shouted and shouted, he burst into tears.

In fact, she already knew that this was the result, but she was unwilling, maybe there was a 1 in 10,000 chance that she would like her......

Moths to the fire, I'm really a moth to the fire.....

In the ring, Li Buxiao rubbed his hands: "Hehe, Wu Feng, let's meet again......"

"Oh, you're also here to learn from me, what are we going to compare?" Wu Feng smiled friendlyly, his impression of him was not so bad.

Li Buru squatted on the ground, wrote and painted with his slender fingers, and said casually: "What I am best at is martial arts, let's still compete in martial arts, there are no restrictions, just ask for a good time, how about it?"

Wu Feng blinked: "How do I feel, you seem to have something more......

Li Buyan waved his hand and flicked the dust off his fingers: "Well, good perception, I do have a little more things, you have to be careful, you may be beaten by me very badly......"

Wu Feng clenched his fists, his eyes bloomed with excitement: "To tell you the truth, since I embarked on the path of cultivation, I have never been defeated, I really want to taste it, what is it like to fail.......

What he said was domineering and arrogant, but it was his true words.

Li Buxiao raised his eyebrows and smashed his mouth, and the breath on his body became thicker and thicker, as if the blood of the Dao Dao rose and permeated his body.

"Okay, then I'll let you taste ......"

"Bump!"

When the words fell, the two moved at the same time, slamming into each other, and the strong waves generated lifted the gravel away.

When the dust cleared, Wu Feng was surprised to find that Li Buyan's body surface was actually attached to a faint layer of Linggang.

Like a piece of fiery red armor, the whole body is enveloped, and the appearance is a burly giant, about two meters tall.

Wu Feng frowned, feeling that if he hit it, the force could not penetrate at all!

What kind of martial art is this, so powerful, like a turtle spirit shield, if the spiritual power is sufficient, wouldn't it be invincible?

However, this martial art is obviously much stronger than the Turtle Spirit Shield.

The surface of the body has formed a hard Linggang that does not affect the speed, wrapping every part of the body, three hundred and sixty degrees, no dead angle defense, how can this be fought?

Li Buyu laughed, the more he hit, the smoother he became, his moves did not have the slightest fancy, and every punch that fell could bring a gust of wind.

He doesn't need to defend himself, because Linggang is in his body, even if thousands of needles rain falls, he doesn't want to hurt a single hair of himself!

Wu Feng is a tiger in his left hand, a crane in his right hand, and there is a mystery of the soul hooking hand in the middle, even if he is so desperate, he is still at a disadvantage.

The strength can't break through that Linggang at all, it can only be a passive defense, and if you want to win like this, it's very difficult to .......

Liu Qian stood under the stage with a complicated look in her eyes.

That is the heirloom of the Liu family, inheriting the ground-level martial art contained in the bead: the mad god.

This thing was obtained by the ancestor of the Liu family by chance, and it was stipulated that as long as the disciples of the Liu family who entered the spirit before the age of ten were eligible to use it.

But after so many years, not to mention before the age of ten, even before the age of fifteen, those who entered the spirit are just themselves, far from reaching the standard of taking this inheritance bead.

The inheritance bead is a kind of inheritance derived from the power of the soul, which can store one's own feelings and facilitate the rapid grasp of future generations.

And the mad god used by Li Buyu is only at the most basic stage, and it is obvious that he has not fully mastered it.

It is said that in ancient times, the use of mad gods could make Linggang reach a hundred zhang, stand tall in the heavens and the earth, and a palm fell, and no grass grew within a radius of ten miles, which was the real uprooting of mountains and seas!

......

In the field, Wu Feng played a little hard.

You hit others and didn't react, their strength is still heavier than yours, of course it's hard, if you don't use spiritual arts, Li Budian will probably win this game.

But Wu Feng was not anxious at all, but his heart was hot, and his eyes were full of longing.

Such a powerful martial art, if I don't learn it, I will be very sorry for my talent.

Hehe, as long as I master this trick, even if it is the middle stage of the spirit, I can fight hard, right?

Li Buxiao, thank you, you are such a good person.....