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At the same time, he turned his palm into a claw, grabbed his wrist, and slid his footwork under his feet, borrowing force to make a force, and brought it to the side. Cai Wenying's fist power was unloaded in half, and almost at the same time, Fang Zheng suddenly pressed down his right arm, with this dragon tooth fist as a support, like a monkey climbing a tree, his right foot stepped on the wind, and his left foot volleyed into the air, a high horizontal kick, towards his head!

"Wind God Leg First Style: Fast as the Wind!"

It was a change of action between lightning and flint, and this move was extremely fast. Cai Wenying didn't even have time to exert his body protection qi, so he was kicked on the right side of his head by this kick.

The violent blow directly made Cai Wenying's eyes pop up, staggered to the ground, and his brain was hit hard, and the whole person was in a state of confusion for a while.

"Hoo ......"

There was a sigh in the audience.

Judging from a confrontation, Cai Wenying, who claimed to be the first punch of the Shenwei class, faced Fang Zheng, and fell to the ground before he could make three moves......

However, Founder's not sees it that way!

Cai Wenying's strength is very poor, although it is called Shenwei's first punch, in fact, it refers to his dragon tooth fist, which is the first punch power in Shenwei's class, but the boxing method is not the power of a simple punch.

"The people of the little diligent class dare to be presumptuous here" A roar of rage was carried by a wave of sound, like a violent wind, and the sand and dust struck.

Fang Zheng squatted slightly, stretching out his hand to shield the wind and sand.

A middle-aged man, who is also a twelfth-order martial artist, is very thin, but his aura is very strong, and he is another person in the same group as the three young men of Longdu, named Fan Jin, who almost came by stepping on the wind and waves.

Fang Zhengxing's power moved, his starry eyes opened, and he found that this person had strong internal strength, and the roar just now was an attack driven by internal strength.

"Rushing energy, you have entered the transformation realm!" Fang Zheng was shocked in his heart, not only the internal strength, but also the external strength!

"I'll let you take a look at the Shenwei class, if someone from your diligent class can come!" Fan Jin smiled contemptuously.

Since ancient times, in the Shengwu Hall, a big mistake has been made, and many years of cultivation has not grown up people, will be relegated to the diligent class, the good name is said: diligent study and hard practice, but, in fact, is the "cold palace", over time, the college will hand over some logistics work to the diligent class, and gradually develop to the current farm.

Therefore, in the eyes of orthodox disciples, the people in the diligent class are just some low-status waste.

As soon as Fan Jin's voice fell, the breath in his body surged, and a gust of wind and waves blew, while he held a stainless steel sword, coming from the wind, and the power of rushing energy was instilled on his sword blade, which was similar to Wu Hong's sword. However, they are twelfth-order martial artists, and they have the rushing power of transforming into a realm! This force is not a torrent, but a wave!

The entire air was filled with layers of breath, and with each layer blowing, the square figure would take half a step back, and when Fan Jin arrived, he had been crumbling by this wave of air.

"Riding the Wind Sword Technique!"

However, Fang Zheng did not panic, but was extremely excited!

Cultivation can be improved in various ways, but there is only one way to achieve real combat ability, and that is: actual combat!

Fangzheng resisted the wind, and under the condition of unstable body, he still stepped on the wind, went with the wind, and retreated against the wind, but in Fan Jin's successive swordsmanship, he advanced and retreated freely.

I have to say that this Fan Jin's Wind Riding Sword Technique has reached the peak realm, and it is indeed very strong!

Use the rushing energy to create a whirlwind of airflow, which can not only interfere with the opponent's actions, but also make your sword ride the wind, fast and changeable, which is difficult to guard!

It's a pity that he is facing Fangzheng, and he is also a master of resisting the wind!

He Fan Jin can use the qi waves around him, and Fang Zheng can also use it, not only that, but he uses it more skillfully. Treading the wind footwork, in this rushing cyclone, let Fang be like a slippery loach, so that Fan Jinkong has full strength, but he can't vent!

"Damn!" Fan Jin's face was very ugly, everyone in the Shenwei class was attracted by the fight here, and their mentor naturally allowed it, after all, this is the atmosphere of the academy!

Annoyed and angry, Fan Jin's sword blade suddenly stopped, and the rushing momentum changed.

Seeing this familiar power, Fang Zheng immediately recognized it.

Longdu Sanshao really has a cooperation with Tianjian Villa!

Fang Zheng took out the Xuantie Sword in his hand, and the rushing energy also surged out, driving the sword blade, and the surging aura swept away. That sword qi was shattered with a single blow!

Fan Jin has not been learning the sword qi technique for a long time, and now he is only the second proficient.

"That's the rushing energy, the third realm!" The people present were all experts, and they could see Fangzheng's martial arts at a glance. There was a look of consternation on their faces.

Because, Fan Jin is not a disciple who was only admitted this year, he has been studying in the Holy Martial Academy for more than ten years before he has practiced the Rushing Strength to the Transformation Realm. Among the freshmen who have just been admitted this year, in his Shenwei class, under the careful guidance of the tutor, almost all of them have just started with their skills, and they are very few proficient, and none of them are proficient.

And this diligent disciple in front of him has actually reached the third level of mastery!

Fan Jin couldn't strike a blow, and the power of the rushing force suddenly retracted, accumulating in his body, and his expression was very cold. From the outside, there was no mystery, as if the flag had died down, but Fang Zheng could clearly perceive that the aura in Fan Jin's body was even stronger than before with the help of Tianchong's perceptual power.

It's like the calm before a storm!

"This power that rushes to the Transformation Realm can be regarded as a superior power in the four martial arts!" Fang Zheng's expression became solemn.

Fan Jin suddenly frowned, laughed evilly, and said in a low voice: "The sword blade is turbulent!" As soon as the words fell, he swept a sword violently, and the accumulated force was like a flood gate on the flood dam, and it swept along the sword endlessly.

The sword swept out, and the blade of the sword also took advantage of the situation, like an arrow off the string, with a rolling air blade, cutting a ravine on the ground, and coming straight to Fangzheng.

Founder Star Power has instilled the Star Ring. This sword blade turbulence is already the power of a genuine fourth-stage martial art, and with his twelfth-order martial artist cultivation, it is impossible for his body protection qi to be blocked, and he can only rely on the star shield with the power of a fifth-stage martial art!

At this moment, a female mentor suddenly rushed into the field, stretched out one hand, and exploded in the air with a fist, directly blasting the sword blade into turbulence, and then the instant shadow stepped forward, surging vigorously, turning into a cyclone and sucking the speeding steel sword into her hand.

"Mentor Zhang Lin, what do you mean by this?" Fan Jin was stunned for a moment, looked at the man and said.

At this time, Fan Jin's mentor, who is also the mentor of the group of Longdu Sanshao, is a mature uncle, named Cheng Jun, also stood up, his eyes were cold: "Zhang Lin?

Facing Cheng Jun's questioning, Zhang Lin turned around elegantly to look at Fang Zheng, just smiling slightly, she was graceful and charming.

"You're the founder of the diligent class?!"