"I heard that Fang Zheng was good at wind and thunder martial arts, and he was once a talented martial artist, so he used wind and thunder martial arts to beat Zhu Jian, who was a first-order martial artist at that time, to the ground, and almost let him abolish one hand......" A junior tutor in the merit hall recalled the original scene, and his memory was still fresh. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Really?" the other person also muttered: "Lu Chengyun is also good at wind and thunder martial arts, a thunder catcher in the transformation realm, a dragon halberd in the transformation realm, once he was a third-order martial artist, and he defeated a junior mentor of a fourth-order martial artist......"

"It's the mentor of the Holy Martial Hall, although it is a beginner, after all, the Holy Martial Hall, the martial arts cultivation is definitely not bad!"

"He forcibly surpassed the first-order cultivation to defeat him, which shows that Lu Chengyun's martial arts cultivation is stronger!"

"Now, Lu Chengyun's seventh-order martial artist, that Fang Zheng is only a third-order martial artist, and he is also a wind and thunder martial artist, I think that Fang Zheng will be defeated in five rounds...... "A Saint Martial Arts disciple asserted.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the stage, but his face was pale.

Because, at this time, Fang Zheng used the wind control sword technique to fight with Lu Chengyun's thunder catcher, and he actually fought a match!

"How so?" many people were shocked......

When the crooked-mouthed student saw this scene, he suddenly realized why Pang Chong confidently gambled with him every time. Everyone also understood that the abstention of several masters in the Tianyuan class was not because Fang Zheng had used the demon method, and the defeat of Yu Wenqing was not because he didn't eat breakfast...... Rather, the square does have great power.

Thinking of all kinds of rumors in the past, I once saw it with my own eyes, and now I am even more convinced, and what I once heard is now believing......

Even the ten Holy Masters on the stage are now all empty-eyed and have different complexions.

"Yi Yuntian's talent is a ghost pupil, and it is really unique, I'm afraid I can already see it from the day of the entrance exam~" Ye Xuan thought deeply.

"Hey, such a genius, it's a pity, it's a pity~" Even Chu Xun sighed.

"Chu Xun, why do you say this?" A holy master beside him, named Xiao Yongqiang, who was also optimistic about Fangzheng, asked at this time.

"Hmph, of course it's because that Fang Zheng is bound to die on this martial arts platform!" Jiao Keling, one of the top ten holy teachers, was insulted because of the Liu Youxun incident last time, and now the other party is full of hatred.

Although Chu Xun was dissatisfied with Jiao Keling, he couldn't deny his words: "That Lu Chengyun uses the fourth-stage martial arts of the Transformation Realm, which is comparable to the power of the fifth-stage martial arts, and the martial arts used by Fang Zheng, I think it has the power of the six-stage martial arts......"

"So, in this way, Founder has a three-grade talent!"

"Only a third-order martial artist can have a third-grade talent, and looking at his strength, it is not the body of Tianjue, throughout the ages, this is the only one!"

"However, the six martial arts have been used, and they must have done it with all their might, and there are still a lot of means behind this Lu Chengyun!" Chu Xun's words, all the holy teachers also nodded in agreement.

Long Tianxing beckoned to Meng Chong.

"Your Majesty, what do you command?!"

"Take ten Royal Forest Army masters, save Xia Zheng at a critical time, be disabled, even if he is paralyzed for life, it is important, but, he must live!" For Long Tianxing, what he appreciates is Fang Zheng's insight, and he needs Fang Zheng to assist Long Chen.

"Yes!" Meng Chong nodded, and immediately complied.

On the stage, Lu Chengyun couldn't attack for a long time, so he smiled coldly: "You still have two more shots, it's okay like this, so I can play for a while!"

As soon as the words fell, the thunder halberd in his thunder hand suddenly changed, like a swimming dragon, erratic, the thunder scattered, but it was tightly grasped by a force, so that its shape was scattered and its mind was not dispersed, and its appearance was divided but its strength was not broken, like a divine dragon with teeth and claws, a blow was swung, not a little attack, but a killing machine!

"Dragon Halberd!" The sharp-eyed person recognized the method at a glance: "Use the power of the wind to lock the scattered thunder, and match the speed of the wind system, so that it is like a dragon in battle, hence the name!"

Fang Zheng looked at the oncoming attack, and sighed at the subtlety of his attack, and he turned around and stepped back, leading to a spinning punch.

"Thunder Sword Second Style: Wild Thunder Sweeping!"

The thunder was like an iron cable, bombarding the dragon under Lu Chengyun's attack, making it shake, and at the same time, Fang Zheng punched out: "One star, eight desolate silence!"

The star storm rushed towards the thunder dragon, penetrating the shell of the thunder, bombarding its core, and suddenly, the starlight and thunder burst out, making the sky dim, taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Zheng raised his feet.

"Wind God Leg Fourth Form: Wind Break!"

Swift three feet, breaking through the thunder, kicking on its thunder halberd, the power of the square steel legs, as the strength of Nuwa stone increases, it also becomes stronger, through the thunder without any damage, the wind god legs are triangular in a row, completely defeating the thunder halberd.

As the Thunder Halberd dissipated, so did the Thunder Grabber and the Dragon Halberd.

Chu Xun's eyes trembled: "I actually performed three such powerful martial arts in a row, and I still looked like I was at ease." ”

"Then Lu Chengyun has two martial arts, Fang Zheng has to deal with three martial arts, I think he can have how many martial arts can Fang Zheng? Besides, no matter how strong his combat power is, he can't make up for the gap in his own cultivation, a third-order martial artist is only, how long can he support such frequent martial arts?" Jiao Keling poured cold water again. After all, he is a holy teacher, and his level of speech is naturally different from that crooked-mouthed student, and his words are irrefutable.

For his attack to be broken, Lu Chengyun was angry and took out a halberd.

This halberd is a high-grade half-formed soldier, and the thunder catcher moves again, and the thunder surrounds the halberd, and the previous simple thunder catcher gathers the halberd, and the power is naturally much stronger.

"Thunder Halberd Strike!"

Lu Chengyun opened the way with an instantaneous step, the figure stepped forward in an instant, and the thunder halberd slashed hard, and at the same time, the thunder at the tip of the halberd scattered out, like a fan, and slapped down.

There is no way to dodge this move!

Fang Zheng stepped on the wind and moved straight forward, dodging the fan-shaped attack area and facing the halberd itself.

"Haha, you've been fooled again!" Lu Chengyun smiled proudly: "That fan-shaped attack seems to be powerful, but it is actually an illusory blow......"

"This side, although it seems to be less powerful, in fact, it is the most powerful place in the whole trick!"

"The strength is invincible, and the resourcefulness is far behind...... some Tianyuan class students laughed: "At this level, you still want to defeat Lu Chengyun and replace my Tianyuan class?"

At this moment, Fang Zheng's palm changed, and an extremely sharp, shining long sword appeared in the palm of his hand instead of the cold jade sword, and the long-accumulated rushing energy swung forward violently.

"Sword Breaker!"

A sword stabbed violently, and the incomparably powerful wind blade shot out like a burst of golden light, cutting off the halberd directly from it, and the broken halberd, like an arrow off the string, pierced into the pillar next to the competition platform!

"What?" Lu Chengyun was stunned.

In the midst of this shock, Fang Zheng stepped forward in a series of wind, the sword blade kept dancing, and the rushing energy in the body was not just a river rushing, but like a surge, wave after wave, endlessly, driving the sharp sword edge, with a sword-breaking style, a chain of straight stabs!