readx;? On the high platform, in a piercing sound of breaking wind, several afterimages were pulled out behind Lan Feng, such a terrifying speed that even De Qingmeng didn't have time to use the Yuan Technique, and could only stab forward with his sword in a hurry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the face of the sharp long sword that stabbed straight forward, Lan Feng still did not dodge, and the fist containing terrifying power exploded.

"Khooth!"

The thin fist smashed on the long sword, and suddenly the white mangs that erupted from the sword body were smashed like sparks, and the entire sword body, and even Qingmeng's right hand, couldn't help but twitch like a tremor under this strong impact.

In the moment of the collision, Qingmeng's face changed wildly and his body was slightly sluggish, but Lan Feng's movements did not stop at all, taking this opportunity to bully himself, he once again poked out his thin fist and slammed it into Qingmeng's abdomen.

"Bang!"

The sudden sharp pain in the abdomen suddenly made Qingmeng's eyes open and a fine cold sweat broke out on his face.

Immediately after, the body that was subjected to a huge impact flew upside down like a broken kite.

Silence, silence in the room.

Looking at the upside-down figure flying upside down on the high platform, everyone's expressions froze in an instant, and their faces were also full of shock and disbelief.

Lan Feng's punch, although it was brave and opened and closed, was extremely simple, and it did not bring the slightest advanced skill.

However, it was such a simple punch, but it smashed Qingmeng in the late stage of the moon level and flew out, and even made Qingmeng, the first person on the competition list, not have the slightest resistance, which was almost diametrically opposed to the result expected by everyone in the audience.

"Hiss......"

gasped, and everyone stared at Lan Feng, but there was a touch of jealousy and horror in their eyes.

It was the capable old man at the edge of the steps, after seeing this scene, his eyes also shrank slightly, and under the dead man-like face, a little solemnity poured out: "This little guy is not simple." ”

With his eyesight, it is naturally not difficult to see that the immature young man on the high platform has retained considerable strength.

What's even more terrifying is that the power hidden in the young man's body even makes him, an elder, faintly feel an inexplicable threat.

When everyone was stunned and stunned, Qingmeng slashed a few feet away on the metal ground, barely steadied his body, and stared at the young man in the center of the competition platform with a somewhat shocked expression: "What a strong force!"

Although he had been prepared in his heart, Qingmeng was still a little dazed after really bearing the boy's ordinary but terrifying fist.

"This guy shouldn't have been beaten stupid, right?"

Seeing Qing Meng's sluggish appearance, Lan Feng murmured sympathetically.

Shaking his head, Lan Feng didn't think much about it, took a breath, and then swung the soles of his feet, and with a snort, his thin body tore through the air barrier, and in an instant, he passed a distance of several zhang and appeared in front of Qingmeng.

"Bang!"

The thin fist with pure physical strength instantly smashed on top of Qingmeng's hastily swung fist.

On the solid metal floor, there were footprints a few inches deep.

At the moment when his body was staggered, Lan Feng was as motionless as a rock, and Qing Meng was unexpectedly shocked and fell backwards, and at the critical moment, the long sword in his hand was against the metal ground behind him, and he barely stabilized his body and stopped his backward pace.

Barely leaving Qing Meng the slightest respite, Lan Feng raised his foot and swept over, still with a fierce punch that opened and closed.

"Boom!"

Qingmeng, who had no time to block, was suddenly smashed out by a punch, and the sharp pain from his shoulder made his face a little red, and the idea of competing with the boy in his heart was also smashed by this punch.

At this moment, he finally realized the deep powerlessness of the old man with the goatee.

"Damn, it's just a monster!" The corners of his lips twitched, Qingmeng scolded in a low voice, and when he saw the young man who had deceived him again, he was immediately frightened and hid to the side, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"

Suddenly stopping the figure sweeping forward, Lan Feng blinked: "What are you doing?"

Seeing the innocent appearance of the young man, Qingmeng's heart twitched fiercely, and said with a dark face: "You guy, can you not keep chasing after you, and don't even give you the opportunity to show your Yuan Technique!"

"Ahem. Lan Feng blinked innocently, "Okay then, hurry up and use the Yuan Technique, I'll wait!"

Glancing at the young man suspiciously, Qingmeng took a deep breath, frantically mobilizing the majestic vitality in his body, causing it to flow to his right arm and pass to the long sword.

With a bang, the long sword burst out again with dazzling brilliance, and a surging momentum suddenly erupted.

Blue low-level meta-technique - Breaking the Sword and Sinking the Boat!

Facing the demonic boy who almost made him have no power to fight back, Qingmeng did not hesitate to use the strongest yuan technique that he was proud of - breaking the sword and sinking the boat.

The long sword with a sharp spirit, after the momentum accumulated to the peak, was like a javelin, and in the moment it was thrown out fiercely, the long sword tore through the air, and stabbed at the young man in front of him in the sharp and piercing sound of breaking the wind!

Looking at the almost instantaneous long sword, Lan Feng's expression became a little solemn, and his clenched fist burst out in a low cheer.

"Khooth!"

In a trembling sound like a mournful roar, the long sword suddenly stopped at the place of Lan Feng's fist, and then fell crookedly and flew out diagonally.

The soles of his feet suddenly released a force, and Lan Feng's figure no longer stayed, and he didn't look at the long sword that flew out diagonally, and went straight to Qingmeng.

Seeing that his strongest attack failed to hurt the young man by half a point, a touch of horror flashed in Qingmeng's eyes, even the peak master of the moon level had to temporarily avoid the sharp sword, and he was so forcibly blocked by the young man in an almost savage way!

The students under the high platform collectively lost their voices.

Even the capable old man at the edge of the steps couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Obviously, this is definitely not the strength that a late-stage first-level master should have!

Ignoring the many students around him whose faces changed wildly, Lan Feng's figure appeared in front of Qing Meng in the blink of an eye, and his thin fist smashed on the latter's face.

Immediately after, a cyan figure flew out upside down, slammed heavily on the metal ground, shook several times in succession, and slashed a distance of several zhang before stopping.

At this moment, the entire arena fell into a deathly silence.

Looking at the cyan figure that fell to the ground like a dead dog, countless students swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and then moved their shocked gaze to the thin figure on the high platform, and their long-tempered hearts also shook fiercely at this moment.

"What a powerful little doll!" his eyes narrowed slightly, and the capable old man took a breath of cool air, his eyes stayed on the thin figure on the high platform, and he didn't move away for a long time.

The strength shown by the young man, even he, the elder of the academy, had to face it squarely.

Glancing down at Qingmeng, who was lying on the ground and refused to get up, Lan Feng shook his head helplessly, quite crying and laughing: "Okay, hurry up, this skin injury is not enough to make you incapacitated." ”

Listening to the young man's extremely affirmative words, Qingmeng stood up stupidly, felt countless strange eyes that were almost sluggish, and suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, the first person on the dignified competition list, was actually abused by a young man who was six or seven years younger than himself, just thinking about it, he wanted to cry without tears, after a long time, he glared at the young man fiercely, and said with a wry smile: "You kid must have done it on purpose!"

Shrugging his shoulders undeniably, Lan Feng pouted and said, "Who let this guy dare to hit Xue'er with his idea, he deserves it!"

Qing Meng's face froze, and he stared at the young man stunned: "Isn't it, a little joke, can you still think about it for so long?"

Hearing this, Lan Feng grinned and smiled: "I forgot to tell you, I have a grudge!" So, don't mess with me, even if you're my friend!"

"If I could turn back time, I would take care of this mouth. Qing Meng regretted that his intestines were almost green, and while speaking, he couldn't help but touch his mouth, and suddenly took a breath of cold air in pain, just now, his mouth, but there were two intimate contacts with the metal ground, and at this moment it was almost swollen like a sausage, and this appearance of a blue nose and swollen face almost destroyed the heroic image he had established in the minds of the students in the past.

Noticing the somewhat uncomfortable expressions of the students around him, the corners of Lan Feng's lips hooked up a slightly gloating smile, and after a while, he asked, "Do you still fight?"

"Are you still beating? ”

Slowly walked to the place where the long sword fell, inserted the sword qi of the long sword into the scabbard, Qingmeng gently patted off the dust on his body, and caught a glimpse of the students with strange expressions around him, he couldn't help but stare around, and said with an unkind look: "What, do you also want to challenge me?"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly felt cold, as if a cold wind was blowing.

Immediately afterwards, everyone hurriedly looked away, so as not to be remembered by this guy and become the object of his anger.

Shaking his head, Qingmeng looked up to the sky and sighed: "I knew that I would be beaten so badly, so I directly admitted defeat." Alas, my heroic image!"

The people who thought that the two would resent each other because of this, but then they were stunned to find that after the two looked at each other for a long time, they actually laughed in unison.

A moment later, Qing Meng jumped down from the edge of the high platform, and Lan Feng jumped off the high platform from the other direction, and immediately left the competition hall with a smile in the stunned eyes of everyone.

At the same time, on top of that smooth wall, the rankings of the competition have changed dramatically.

In the first position of the competition list, the row of extremely amazing data that suddenly appeared, so that the quiet hall, suddenly sounded the sound of cold air.

First place, Lan Feng, eighteen years old (imaginary age), Yuan Li Realm sevenfold.