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The fierce collision of two bright stars, who can achieve the final victory, this question has become the most concerned issue for the students at present. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The crowded arena was filled with all kinds of noise and discussions, and the supporters of Lan Feng and Fang Mu were also divided into two distinct camps, shouting for Lan Feng on the one hand, and cheering for Fang Mu on the other.

Hearing the two cheers in the hall, Ji Feng, Guo Buqi and others couldn't help but get excited, such a huge momentum made everyone in the hall can't help but boil their blood and can't wait to participate in it in person.

"Lan Feng, come on! Defeat that proud guy!" Gan Jingqing, who was infected by the emotions of the people around him, who had always been gentle and elegant, couldn't help but raise his pink fist at this moment and shouted loudly.

Gan Mengmeng was excited by the hot atmosphere in the arena, and waved her two fists with a flushed face: "Brother-in-law, come on!"

Rumble!

The people nearby were like being struck by lightning, the sound of shouting stopped abruptly, and their stiff eyes moved to the two sisters, Gan Jingqing and Gan Mengmeng, and the boiling blood became extremely cold in an instant, as if a basin of snow water had been poured on it.

Ji Feng, Qingmeng and Guo Buqi also stared at the two sisters in a daze, and their strange eyes made Gan Jingqing feel embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Gan Mengmeng, who was overexcited, suddenly turned red after feeling the eyes moving around, spit out her little fragrant tongue in disgust, lowered her head and pretended to be an ostrich.

Fortunately, the momentum in the hall was huge, completely overshadowing Gan Mengmeng's voice, except for a few people nearby, almost no one could hear the content of her shouting, so everyone's eyes were still facing the direction of the gate of the arena, looking forward to the arrival of Lan Feng and Fang Mu, and they did not notice the abnormal situation near Gan Jingqing and Gan Mengmeng.

Just when Gan Jingqing was so anxious that he was almost about to shed tears, the shouts in the hall suddenly amplified several times, making the entire arena tremble slightly.

"Lan Feng, Fang Mu, they're here!"

"Senior Lan Feng, defeat Fang Mu!"

"Let him know how powerful our Redstone City genius is!"

"Senior Fang Mu, defeat Lan Feng!"

"Let him know that our foreign students are not easy to bully!"

“......”

The two-for-tat cheers set the two camps in the hall against each other, and the surging momentum was rarely seen in the history of the Mengwu Academy.

And this sudden violent sound also attracted the attention of the people near Gan Jingqing and Gan Mengmeng again.

Sensing that the eyes of the people around her were gone, Gan Jingqing breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart, and immediately glared at Gan Mengmeng, the latter's words almost made her fall into an embarrassing and inexplicable situation, and her slightly pale face has not been relieved so far.

Gan Mengmeng, who knew that she had caused trouble, obediently lowered her head, and suddenly became much more honest, and did not dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

Gan Jingqing, who had experienced a profound lesson, moved his eyes to the two figures that slowly entered the door, although the blood in his body was aroused again, he did not dare to make any more moves, he could only silently stare at the thin young figure, after half a year, the young man quietly faded a little green, and looked a lot more mature.

In a corner on the edge of the arena, many mentors such as Mo Ke, Xuan En, Ye Chung, and Zheng Youwei stood side by side, silently watching the two figures shuttling through the crowd.

"Mentor Zheng, you have fought with Lan Feng, what is his strength?" Driven by the two waves of violent collision in the hall, the fierce martial arts hall master Mo Ke turned his head sideways and asked in a low voice.

Feeling the curious gazes of many mentors around him, Zheng Youwei carefully worded his words, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Unfathomable." ”

After staring thoughtfully at Lan Feng for a moment, Mo Ke's gaze shifted to the other person beside him and asked, "Xuan En, you should be more aware of Fang Mu's strength, right?"

After secretly calculating for a moment in his heart, Xuan En slowly raised his head and said quite solemnly: "According to the situation between me and Fang Mu, his strength should be better than most of the peak masters of the month level, and slightly weaker than the early masters of the day level, of course, if he still has any hole cards hidden, I am afraid that he can really compete with the early stage masters of the day level." ”

Hearing Hyun Eun's words, the nearby mentors were moved.

Cultivation to the realm, the further you go, the bigger the gap becomes, and the higher the difficulty of the challenge.

With the cultivation of the ninth level of the Yuan Force Realm, he was definitely a genius with an extremely strong fighting talent to compete with the early stage masters of the Pure Yuan Realm from the first to the third level of the Pure Yuan Realm.

"So it seems that Fang Mu's victory is bigger?" looked at the two figures shuttling in the crowd again, and after quietly looking around a few times, Mo Ke secretly shook his head, on the surface, Fang Mu seemed to be more threatening, but Mo Ke had an intuition, the young man who broke into a great name half a year ago is probably far from being as simple as people imagined, perhaps, there is a trembling power hidden in his body.

Recalling the astonishing amount of blood and fire wood that Lan Feng had exchanged in the Fierce Martial Arts Hall many times, as well as the almost uncountable red stones, Xuan En's brows furrowed high, and he thought about it for a long time before he shook his head and sighed dejectedly: "I have also been in contact with Lan Feng many times, but so far, I still can't see through his details. As Mentor Zheng said, Lan Feng's son is unfathomable!"

Hearing Xuan En's comments, which were tantamount to Zheng Youwei's comments, the tutors around him finally made waves on their calm faces.

"Hiss......"

Several sounds of cold air were heard almost in no particular order.

With the strength of the middle stage of the Xuan En day, they all bluntly said that they couldn't see through the details of Lan Feng, so it was no wonder that everyone was so surprised.

This evaluation is not weaker than Xuan En's evaluation of Fang Fallacy, and even surpasses it.

"Let's see, maybe soon, the two of them will have some surprises for everyone. Waving his hand casually, Moko looked with interest at the two figures who had walked to the edge of the arena, stopping everyone from talking.

The center of the crowd.

Ignoring the loud noise around him that almost toppled the roof of the arena, Lan Feng calmly climbed the stairs and stood on the edge of the tournament platform.

When Lan Feng had just ascended the competition platform, Fang Mu also stepped on the stairs with both feet, step by step, standing directly opposite Lan Feng, facing Lan Feng from afar.

In an instant, the eyes of the two were intertwined in mid-air, and the thick and turbulent momentum, like a strong wind, wrapped each other, and blasted away in each other's direction, so that the remaining dust on the martial arts platform rolled away in the direction of both sides.

"Boom!"

The actions of the two suddenly pushed the hot atmosphere in the hall to the end.

All of a sudden, the overwhelming sound reached an unprecedented peak, and the solid metal ground was filled with a slight tremble.

Not far from the competition platform, a handsome young man stared at Lan Feng on the competition platform lightly, his eyes mixed with a bit of scrutiny, and after a while, a faint disdain appeared on his feminine face: "This guy is Lan Feng? The genius who was almost blown into the sky by a group of hillbillies?"

"Lan Feng is indeed an amazing genius, but in front of you, Young Master Tong, he is nothing. Beside him, a young man dressed in brocade clothes and jade clothes flattered the authentic.

A touch of pride welled up on his face, the corners of the handsome young man's mouth rose slightly, evoked a haughty smile, tilted his head, and said lightly to the young man beside him: "You have a little eyesight." In the future, you can follow me. ”

Hearing this, a wave of ecstasy surged in the young man's heart, with the words of the young master of the Tong family, it is not surprising that his status in the family will inevitably be greatly improved.

Not being carried away by the sudden joy, the young man lowered his head and said respectfully, "Thank you, Young Master Tong!"

Nodding slightly, Tong Tong didn't pay any attention to this person, his eyes moved to the competition platform again, and he looked at the young man opposite Fang Mu with interest, he didn't feel the two strong momentum on the field, and he didn't feel what terrifying strength the two people on the competition platform had.

At the focus of countless gazes, Fang Mu and Lan Feng confronted each other for a few breaths, and finally took the lead in attacking.

"Bang!"

The sole of his foot stepped on a deep imprint on the underside of the metal, and with the sound of a symphony of gold and iron, Fang Mu pulled out several overlapping afterimages behind him, and rushed towards Lan Feng, leaving a deep imprint on the metal ground under his feet with every step, and making him tremble slightly.

The power that is almost terrifying is vividly displayed at this moment.

"Boom!" When he was only a zhang away from Lan Feng, Fang Mu suddenly swung his fist, and the terrifying power that burst out from his fist caused an astonishing coercion, blasting the air in front of him violently, and then a deafening sonic boom sound.

With an eyebrow raised, a flash of surprise flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and he clearly sensed that a large part of the terrifying power displayed by Fang Mu came from his physical body.

"Flesh body cultivator? No, it should be the same as me, a Yuan Body initiate. Almost instantly, a thought flashed through Lan Feng's mind.

Judging from Fang Mu's strength, his physical body should be very strong, and it is likely that he has already reached the third order.

The third-order physical body, coupled with the ninefold cultivation of the Yuan Force Realm, the superposition of the two is enough to constitute a force that threatens the early master of the Japanese level, if he uses any special Yuan Technique, the power will increase, even if it is Lan Feng, without using the strength of the fourth-order physical body, he is not sure that he will be able to defeat this person.

Looking at the fist that was close at hand, Lan Feng exhaled lightly, and with a slight touch of his toes on the metal ground, his body moved a few feet to the side, calmly avoiding the range of the fist.