Chapter 12: Confrontation
When Wu Yi's words spread around Lingquan, some shocking voices broke out directly in an instant, and many young academy students were full of astonishment, Wu Yi's answer was undoubtedly a thousand waves.
"What a neat guy......"
Many outstanding students also looked at Wu Yi in surprise, and immediately a touch of amazement appeared on their faces, today's matter, Fu Mingjun obviously will not give up, and if he wants to let Fu Mingjun stop, the only way is to be harder than anyone's fist.
Strength works at all times, and in the Young Academy, it is naturally the same.
Fu Mingjun is also very clear in his heart, even if he defeats Wu Yi today, I am afraid that he will not be able to hide the latter's edge, after all, Wu Yi is indeed the first place in the competition, this kind of achievement, the Young Academy will definitely not be taken seriously because of the latter's temporary failure, but he insisted on blocking it, first, he was unwilling, and second, he wanted to take this opportunity to kill the prestige of this junior brother, he wanted to let the latter understand that even if he was the first in the competition, he had already left his name on the ranking list, but it was far from enough to want to gain a foothold in the Young Academy.
However, to Fu Mingjun's surprise, Wu Yi actually went the opposite directly, and when he tried to frustrate the latter's spirit, the latter invited him to fight.
In this way, no matter whether the next result is a win or a loss, at least this courage is enough to make people look sideways, and it is even more difficult to lose face, after all, no matter what, Wu Yi is just a new student who has just left his name on the ranking list, even if he loses to him Fu Mingjun, it is not an embarrassing thing.
"You're a man of courage. ”
Fu Mingjun looked at the slender young man who strode out in front of him, the corners of his mouth lifted, and his eyes faintly flashed with some ruthlessness, thinking that this was also because he was angered by Wu Yi's invitation to fight, and immediately he did not hesitate, and strode forward, and the fierce aura roared like a flood, and that kind of aura was far above He Chong.
"For the sake of you being a junior brother, I will give you one last chance, as long as you admit defeat on the spot, I will not embarrass you, otherwise, I Fu Mingjun will make you lose face today. ”
Fu Mingjun's loud shout, under the roar of the fierce aura, spread like a thunderbolt around this spiritual spring.
"This kind of admitting defeat, don't do it, if I don't say half a word, I will lose today!"
Wu Yi held his head high, and the aura in his body also exploded, although his own cultivation was not as good as Fu Mingjun, but he was confident that Fu Mingjun could help him.
"People, not only must have courage, but also have self-knowledge! Since you are so conceited, let me take a look at what you are capable of being the first in the competition!"
Fu Mingjun snorted coldly, his eyes surging with ruthlessness, if he couldn't even defeat a new student today, then he would be too hasty!
"Boom!"
Fu Mingjun waved his hand, and the powerful fluctuations swept away from his body, directly turning into a black feather fan in his hand, and above the feather fan, a violent force spread out.
"Whew!"
Fu Mingjun strode forward, the black feather fan in his hand suddenly shook, and dozens of sharp feathers suddenly shot out, and the air was directly penetrated at this time, and the sound of bursting continued to resound.
In the face of Fu Mingjun's fierce attack, Wu Yi was shocked, and immediately grasped the palm of his hand, and the golden light spread from his palm, directly turning into a colorful umbrella.
Bang bang!
The feather fell fiercely on the colorful umbrella, but it only sounded a sonic boom, and it failed to shake the colorful umbrella at all.
"Huh!"
Without any suspense, he resisted Fu Mingjun's fierce offensive, but Wu Yi did not have any polite meaning, after being robbed of his marriage, he had obviously become a decisive person, and immediately his figure rushed out, stretched out his hand, and a cyan iron platform was condensed and formed from his palm.
"Boom!"
As soon as the cyan iron platform took shape, it was full of light, and then it was bombarded by Fu Mingjun in the air.
"It's kind of capable. ”
That Fu Mingjun was also slightly surprised by the sudden bombardment of the cyan iron platform, and immediately a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and suddenly his fingers pinched, and his hands changed rapidly.
"Eight Pole Palms!"
When his hands changed, Fu Mingjun slapped out his palm in an instant, and immediately the fierce aura surged above his palm, and finally mixed with a domineering force, slapping fiercely on the cyan iron platform that came from the bombardment.
Boom!
The sound of impact suddenly came out, and the cyan iron platform was directly slapped out by Fu Mingjun, and a storm of domineering and incomparable power burst out, and even the air began to deform, that scene made many students' faces change slightly, the students of this young academy are really powerful, and Fu Mingjun in front of him is afraid that his strength is far beyond that He Chong......
"Although your strength is comparable to the late stage of the Spirit Weapon Realm, I am not comparable to He Chong's waste!"
Fu Mingjun's figure suddenly swept out, his fist leaned forward abruptly, and then the fierce fist was bursting out like a mountain at this moment, and the fierce power that erupted made people change color.
The overwhelming fist shadow roared in, but Wu Yi did not retreat and counterattacked, his body shook, and all the aura in his body poured into the cyan iron platform.
"Boom!"
And with the infusion of this aura, the cyan iron platform suddenly rose wildly in the wind, and the lethality that vaguely emanated from it was dozens of times stronger than the previous strength.
"This lethality ......"
Around Lingquan, countless young academy students looked at this scene, their faces changed, obviously they were also surprised by the lethality that suddenly emanated from Wu Yi's cyan iron platform.
With the infusion of spiritual energy in his body, Wu Yi's cyan iron platform was instantly a rising strength, and that kind of strength was not inferior to Fu Mingjun, who was at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Weapon Realm!
"Break it for me!"
Wu Yi pointed his finger, and the cyan iron platform also rose into the air, and an irresistible power spread out.
"That's amazing!"
When the power of the cyan iron platform spread, there was also some uproar around the spiritual spring, obviously not expecting Wu Yi's means to be so strong.
Rumble!
The iron platform shot out violently, and the terrifying force swept in front of it, and everywhere it passed, it exploded like a vacuum at this moment.
"Bang bang bang!"
Those eight-pole fist shadows mixed with fierce power, when they touched the iron platform, they directly collapsed and opened, and they could not resist the attack of the iron platform at all.
At this time, Fu Mingjun finally understood, and immediately his eyes were full of solemnity, and the contempt in his heart was all gone, and then he let out a long breath, and his fists gradually intertwined.
Buzzing!
And when his fists were staggered, his body swelled rapidly, and then, a strange fluctuation spread out.
"This fluctuation ......"
When the young academy students around Lingquan saw this scene, their faces were shocked, obviously seeing how amazing Fu Mingjun's method was.
And when there were bursts of exclamations around Lingquan, Fu Mingjun looked directly at Wu Yi, and then his fists were like a giant tripod like Mount Tai, and he suddenly suppressed it.
"It's too empty!"