After the fat man conceded defeat, the two disciples in charge of recording recorded the battle between the two. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are only a few words: there is no order, Zhou Fulai admits defeat.

Then both of them were called to register the details of the realm and martial arts, and after doing this, the fat man's actual battle came to an end.

The three of them looked at the fat man and didn't know what to say, after all, the fat man was also self-inflicted, he wouldn't die if he didn't die, and he wouldn't be beaten so badly if he fought with others.

Tang Ji just snorted coldly and left here.

Suddenly, there was a sudden commotion in the martial arts training ground, and many disciples crowded into one of the areas, as if there was some excitement to see.

"Over there is Wang Qiubai's competition area, hurry up and occupy a position. ”

"Then what else to say, hurry up and see, there will be no place when it's late. ”

"He's so handsome......"

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, he's mine!"

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Wu Di and the others all had their eyes lit up when they heard this, "It's Wang Qiubai!"

"Go over and see. ”

The four of them squeezed all the way over, no matter what gentlemen were or not, they actually squeezed to the front of the test field, but fortunately, the open space around the venue was big enough, and Wu Di's reputation was high enough, otherwise he would have been angry.

Wang Qiubai stood proudly with a sword, like a strong pine, wearing a white dress with a slight flicker, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a good temperament and elegant young man.

His opponent was obviously not weak, and the tip of a spear was bubbling with silver frost and cold, looking at the young man in front of him indifferently.

"Wang Qiubai. ”

"Lin Feng. ”

The two bowed slightly, and both smiled confidently, no one would accept anyone, and no one would show weakness first.

"Lin Feng, Physique 8.1, Strength 8.3, Agility 8.5, Perception 58. Realm: Eightfold in the forging period

Martial arts "Basic Southern Fist" (Great Perfection) "Thunder Gun" (proficient)"

This is a young man who is not weak, and his understanding is also very high, he can cultivate the mortal-level middle-grade martial arts to the realm of proficiency and almost close to Dacheng in just one month, and his marksmanship is also good, no wonder his face still does not change in the face of Wang Qiubai.

"Wang Qiubai, I know that I am inferior to you in terms of martial arts, but I will still do my best to see how big the gap between us is!"

Lin Feng shook his spear and then slammed it beside him, with an extraordinary bearing.

Wang Qiubai smiled: "I will also do my best." ”

He shook his long sword slightly, and his robe made a slight sound, although the field was surrounded by people and the wind was impenetrable, but the robe was windless and automatic, and this hand alone was extremely extraordinary in the middle of the forging period.

Wait until the two assistant disciples have registered the basic information and signal to start.

Lin Feng instantly brandished his spear and stabbed at Wang Qiubai tentatively, wanting to seize the opportunity.

Wang Qiubai said unhurriedly: "It's good to come." ”

He stepped on the wind sword step under his feet, easily dodged the sudden stab, and then the long sword in his hand blocked the body of the gun, and shook Lin Feng's spear ten centimeters away, Lin Feng was numb by this block, and he actually had a feeling that he couldn't hold the spear in his hand.

What a power!

Lin Feng's heart sank, knowing that the other party's strength was far superior to his own, a trace of cowardice had risen in his heart.

Originally, the martial arts attainments were not as good as others, and now the strength is not as good, how can this be fought?

As soon as he panicked, the spear in Lin Feng's hand was three points slower, and the originally cultivated Thunder Bully Spear was known for its ferocious speed and offensiveness, and it was like lightning with one pick and one stab, and one slash and one sweep was like thunder.

And if the other party is empty in his heart, the domineering move will be weakened a lot, and the terrifying momentum will be greatly reduced.

Wu Di just saw Lin Feng's state at this time, and knew that Wang Qiubai would definitely defeat him within ten moves.

Sure enough, Wang Qiubai blocked Lin Feng's spear, knowing the depth of the other party, the long sword in his hand was like a gale, and three sword flowers shook out in an instant, like three dazzling meteors, making Lin Feng even more stretched and a little unable to resist.

"This, such a fast swordsmanship. ”

"Lin Feng is not at the same level as him at all, it's too powerful. ”

"Lin Feng is also the leader of our disciples this year, he can definitely rank in the top 100 ruthless people, only sixteen has the realm of forging body eightfold, and he is very sure to break through the spirit in front of the weak crown, is this such a character, can't he stop Wang Qiubai's offensive?"

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The disciples who watched the battle below discussed a lot, on the one hand, they were lamented by Lin Feng's strength, and on the other hand, they were also surprised by Wang Qiubai's strength, this strength was really terrifying.

I saw that the sword in Wang Qiubai's hand was dancing faster and faster, faintly bringing the sound of whistling wind, and his robe exploded exaggeratedly, opening and closing like an angry orchid. And his opponent Lin Feng already had many beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, and the spear in his hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, revealing more and more flaws.

Wu Di's heart suddenly stirred up, and he found that in the middle of the battle, Wang Qiubai's swordsmanship proficiency was rising at a terrifying speed.

Almost every second, the proficiency of swordsmanship will rise by dozens of points, originally he was close to the realm of the Great Perfection, and at this time, he was only a stone's throw away from the Great Perfection.

This terrifying understanding made Wu Di break out in a cold sweat.

The gap between people is really huge.

The battle on the field was already a one-sided situation, and Lin Feng was suppressed by Wang Qiubai from the first shot, and he was always pressed and beaten. The domineering spear can only be swung into a barrel-like defensive momentum, which makes him depressed.

In the end, Wang Qiubai let out a loud shout, and a sword shook a gust of wind, shaking the spear in Lin Feng's hand several meters away, and in the next moment, his sword was against Lin Feng's throat.

"I ...... I throw in the towel!"

Lin Feng swallowed his saliva and said bitterly.

Wang Qiubai's face showed a look of displeasure, but the opponent had already admitted defeat, and he couldn't bite it, so he could only put the sword into the scabbard in an instant.

Everyone only heard a crisp sword sound and a meteor crossing, Wang Qiubai's robe fell, his hair also hung quietly, but the long sword returned to the scabbard, as if it had never moved.

Wang Qiubai frowned, "It's still a pity, almost, almost I was able to comprehend the swordsmanship completely." ”

Everyone didn't know what he was thinking, seeing him silently, he seemed to be thoughtful, and thought it was a master's demeanor, but he didn't expect that he was secretly annoyed that he was not happy enough, and if Lin Feng knew what he was thinking, he would definitely vomit blood in depression.

He tried his best and still couldn't resist, and he was disgusted by the other party for being too weak, and he couldn't live a few tricks with him, which was too shocking.

"Wang Qiubai's swordsmanship is a thousand miles in a day, in my opinion, he will soon be able to comprehend this set of "Wind Swordsmanship" to the realm of the Great Perfection. ”

"Yes, seeing that he is still thoughtful, he must be digesting the battle just now. This son's kendo talent makes us old guys sigh to ourselves. ”

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The elders on the stage naturally watched Wang Qiubai's actual combat process throughout the whole process, and were very satisfied with his performance, nodding their heads one by one, and the degree of attention was self-evident.

After this competition, everyone lost their excitement and dispersed.

When Wang Qiubai finished registering, he saw Wu Di and walked towards Wu Di.

"Wang Qiubai, can you get to know me?"

Wang Qiubai stretched out his hand, and Wu Di smiled and held his hand. "Of course. My name is Wu Di. Nice to meet you, how are your whole family?"

The corners of Wang Qiubai's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

How can anyone greet his whole family as soon as they meet? This Wu Di is really wonderful.

If it weren't for Wu Di's brilliance in the assessment just now and even overshadowing his brilliance, Wang Qiubai would not have paid attention to him, and he would have choked on him.

Wu Di saw Wang Qiubai's embarrassed look and knew that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, "I didn't mean that, I meant to say hello to your whole family on my behalf." ”

The friends next to Wu Di were stunned, is this a normal way of making friends?

Wang Qiubai suppressed the anger in his heart, he was afraid that if he continued to talk, he would not be able to help but draw his sword and cut the person in front of him, "My family is very good, thank you for your family." Wait until I meet and ask Brother Wu for more advice. ”

"Then I thank you on behalf of my whole family, I can't advise, let's improve each other. ”

Wu Di patted him on the shoulder, his face full of enthusiastic smiles.

When Wang Qiubai left, the three roommates even called Wu Di awesome, and he could still talk to such a genius, which was really a model for my generation.

Seriously, greeting the whole family is just a joke, but Wu Di also has the intention of making friends with this amazingly talented guy, and if he meets him later, he doesn't mind letting the other party fight happily and adding a fire to his swordsmanship comprehension.