Luo Haibin was defeated, and at this time, the officer on duty in charge of healing had already taken him away, Luo Haibin seemed to be very angry, and glared at Fuchen fiercely before leaving.

This also announced that the ring on the thirteenth has changed owners, and the new champion is floating dust.

This result is difficult for many people to accept, because Luo Haibin was defeated by a newcomer, that guy is just a cultivator in the early stage of leaving the source, and the other champions are unbelievable.

Even the two students in the twentieth ring, who were in the middle of the battle, stopped and turned to carefully observe the floating dust.

The students of the first class were more acceptable in their hearts, after all, the floating dust pierced Luo Haiquan this morning, and they were not afraid of the appearance of the Luo family, although they didn't know what the floating dust was about, but it was definitely not easy to mess with.

When Luo Haibin was kicked away, Wang Dali, the No. 2 beater, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Fuchen in surprise, he was very concerned about the nunchucks in Fuchen's hands, if the nunchucks were replaced with source weapons, Fuchen's combat power should be higher.

Thinking about it like this, Wang Dali was a little looking forward to it.

Wu Feng was frowning and pondering at this time, he was deducing why the nunchucks in Fuchen's hands were so powerful.

Wu Haoyan didn't think about it so much, and gave a thumbs up to the floating dust.

The other champions also looked at the floating dust vigilantly, and there was another strong competitor in the future.

You must know that the master above the ring has reached the realm of Xiaocheng in the perception of the power of the elements, although Fuchen is a cultivation in the early stage of leaving the source, but he has obviously also reached this realm, just in the early stage of leaving the source to perceive the power of the golden element to the realm of Xiaocheng, this talent is too exaggerated, and there are few senior students in the entire academy.

Ring 14 and the champions in the future couldn't help but swallow their saliva, they were all secretly glad that Fuchen didn't challenge them, otherwise they would really suffer.

However, not everyone fully agrees with the strength of the floating dust, and some sharp-eyed people also see the weakness of the floating dust.

After Luo Haibin was taken away, soon some people did not believe in evil and jumped directly into the ring of floating dust.

The man was very sturdy and quite tall, with a height of one meter nine.

Fuchen was just one meter eight tall at this time, and he could feel that his height was still rising, and he had opened two centimeters in the three months he had been in the confinement room, and he didn't know how tall he could grow in this world.

It's just that the childishness on Fuchen's face is still relatively obvious, so it can basically be seen that he is only fifteen years old.

At this time, on the thirteenth ring, the two fought each other.

"In the next week, Yuanda, ranked seventy-first!"

"Under the floating dust, the ranking ...... Forty-one! "Isn't it, Fuchen is already ranked forty-one, and it's still a little excited, and Lao Tzu is also a man of the hour.

After the two exchanged words and rankings, the challenge officially began.

I saw Zhou Yuanda summon a long sword from the space bracelet, and a faint fluctuation of source qi came from the long sword.

"Source!" Fuchen frowned, he suffered a loss in this place, three months ago, it was Wu Haoyan who lent him the source device, and at this time he did not have a source device, and the pressure was still very great.

"Be careful!" I saw Zhou Yuanda let out a low shout, and his arms were wrapped in metal, and then he slashed towards the floating dust with an arrow step.

Fuchen secretly shouted in his heart: "Gold Elemental Attribute cultivator! ”

Under normal circumstances, Fuchen would not go all out at the beginning, after all, he hadn't cultivated in the direction of quenching his body, and if he rashly attacked with all his strength, he might be cut.

Therefore, tentatively striking the tip of Zhou Yuanda's long sword with nunchucks, Fuchen soon felt an unusual sharp aura, and the nunchucks were cut off a small section in an instant.

It seems that he can't touch the tip of his sword at will, and the dust said darkly.

Although Zhou Yuanda was surprised by the speed of the nunchucks in Fuchen's hands, that kind of speed could be preemptive, directly hitting the tip of his sword accurately, which shows how fast and accurate Fuchen controls the nunchucks.

But Fuchen suffers from weapons, Zhou Yuanda has long been aware of this, so he is so eager to challenge Fuchen, at this time, he also attacked while it was hot, and continued to bully himself, not giving Fuchen a chance to breathe.

Fuchen didn't dare to hit Zhou Yuanda's blade with nunchucks again, but dodged as much as he could, and after a series of dodges, Fuchen quickly retreated to the edge of the ring.

Seeing that Fuchen was losing and retreating, Zhou Yuanda was overjoyed, opened and closed, and flicked the long sword in his hand, wanting to drive Fuchen off the ring.

At this moment, Fuchen finally waited for the opportunity, and at the moment when Zhou Yuanda opened and closed, Fuchen jumped suddenly, jumped to the left front, narrowly avoided Zhou Yuanda's long sword, and then pumped the nunchucks to Zhou Yuanda's side face.

With a sonorous sound, Zhou Yuanda was hit on the right side of the face, and his whole person also moved several steps to the left.

Fuchen took a few steps back and returned to the center of the ring.

At this time, Zhou Yuanda's head was dizzy, and the side of his face was wrapped in a layer of silvery-white metal, which was faintly sunken. Zhou Yuanda shook his head to dispel the dizziness, and then looked at the nunchucks in Fuchen's hand with fear.

Zhou Yuanda didn't expect the power of the nunchucks to be so strong, and Luo Haibin didn't complain about the defeat.

Fuchen also knows that Zhou Yuanda is not easy to mess with, to a certain extent, the current Fuchen weapon is at a loss, and Zhou Yuanda, who ranks seventy-first, is much more threatening to him than the previous fool Luo Haibin.

Someone in the audience shouted: "It's Zhou Yuanda, he hasn't appeared in the challenge for a long time." ”

"This time the floating dust has obviously fallen into the vanguard!" Seeing that Fuchen's nunchucks were cut off, many people were not calm, if Fuchen was robbed of the position of the champion, the thirteenth ring would be lively, maybe they would have a chance.

"I understand, I understand the weakness of floating dust!" Someone suddenly realized and muttered: "He is afraid of sharp weapons, because he has no source weapon, and even steel is not enough to compete with sharp source weapons." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was excited, and those who practiced swordsmanship and swordsmanship were all ready to move, wanting to take the position of the lord of the floating dust, and they envied Zhou Yuanda's courage.

Wu Feng and Wu Haoyan couldn't help but worry about the floating dust, as soon as Luo Haibin was defeated, they thought of this problem, and they didn't think that someone would poke it out.

Wang Dali looked at Fuchen with some regret, obviously thinking that Fuchen couldn't win this Zhou Yuanda.

Only Murong Chengcheng was not thinking about Fuchen losing at this time, but thinking again: if she was Fuchen, what would she do to deal with it.

At this time, Coach Wu seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the performance of the floating dust, because through yesterday's observation, the speed of the floating dust was far more than that, even if the wind element attribute was not used, the speed of the floating dust was much faster than now.

The coach of the second class took a deep look at Fuchen, obviously jealous that the first class had such a very good role, even if this battle could not be won, it was not a matter of personal strength, but a matter of weapons.

"Coach Wu, this young man is really talented, I didn't expect such a cultivation to have such a powerful physical skills, and his perception of the gold element has reached the realm of Xiaocheng."

Coach Wu didn't want to deal with this old man, he knew that this old man was paying attention to the floating dust, in fact, yesterday he saw that the floating dust had already realized the realm of the gold element and the earth element, this is the metamorphosis of the spirit element, he and the dean were both shocked, but this feeling of being hit by others could not be shared, so Coach Wu was very puzzled.

"Don't beat his idea, he's from our class!"

"Cut!" The old man gave Coach Wu a blank look, and he didn't know why Coach Wu had such a bad temper today.

In the thirteenth ring, Fuchen knew that dragging it out any longer would be very detrimental to him, and he couldn't use the wind elemental attribute.

Because the wind elemental attribute is too special and too rare, if it is exposed, his origin will definitely be pursued by people from all walks of life, and his biggest secret may be exposed at that time.

Although the earth element can be used, its strength is not as strong as the gold element, and in the source realm, any two attributes cannot be used at the same time, so the gold element and the earth element of floating dust are not used at the same time, and he has not understood the earth attribute, so he can be said to have fallen into the disadvantage.

But after seeing Zhou Yuanda dispel the dizziness, Fuchen immediately thought of a way to win.

Fuchen pulled out the second nunchucks on his waist, and the two nunchucks were in his hands, and he danced so loudly that the nunchucks seemed to turn into sharp blades, flashing with dazzling silver light.

The speed at which the full-powered floating dust danced the nunchucks was noticeably faster, and everyone couldn't see the complete trajectory of the nunchucks clearly, only the afterimages were seen, and the sound of breaking the air was too scary.

Zhou Yuanda glanced at the floating dust vigilantly, and also felt that the floating dust was obviously different from before at this moment.

With a low snort, Zhou Yuanda stepped forward again, waving the long sword in his hand, intending to repeat the old trick, but he didn't dare to open and close again.

But Fuchen didn't give him a chance, only to see Fuchen dodge left and right, and he also took broken steps under his feet, and his speed was obviously faster.

Zhou Yuanda was dodged by the floating dust by swinging several swords, and he couldn't force the floating dust in one direction, Zhou Yuanda suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, not to mention hitting the floating dust, he couldn't even block the range of floating dust, how could he fight!

"What a speed!" Murong Chengcheng's eyes lit up, obviously surprised, he didn't expect that the floating dust still had some reservations before, so that even if Zhou Yuanda's sword was sharp, it would not be a problem.

In Murong Allure's view, Fuchen has already won.

Wang Dali of the second ring also saw the doorway, quite surprised, very surprised by the speed of the floating dust, in his opinion, as long as the floating dust does not choose to hit hard, but to win with speed, there is still a good chance to win.

Wu Feng and Wu Haoyan breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, Fuchen still had a chance to win, and the chance of winning was very large.

After Fuchen dodged several times in a row, he did not retreat but approached, and when Zhou Yuanda swung his sword, he bullied himself from the right side, and the nunchucks in his left hand knocked on Zhou Yuanda's wrist with the sword, and the right hand hit Zhou Yuanda's head with a stick.

When Zhou Yuanda felt the pain coming from the wrist protected by the metal, he subconsciously mobilized the metal under his neck to protect his entire head.

A sonorous sound sounded, and Zhou Yuanda's head felt slightly dizzy again.

In the next second, a series of sonorous sounds sounded, and the students watching the battle were shocked to find that the floating dust had been knocked on Zhou Yuanda's wrist and head several times in a row, and the violent sound of breaking wind and metal knocking continued one after another, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

Zhou Yuanda's spasmodic hand finally let go of the long sword, and turned to cover the head that had been hit hard, and the feeling of paralysis and dizziness swept over the world.

Seeing that Zhou Yuanda covered his head and was not injured, Fuchen was ruthless in his heart, and increased the shaking of the nunchucks to create stronger inertia and strength, and threw a stick at Zhou Yuanda's head, and the iron rod finally couldn't withstand the violent force of the floating dust at this moment, like a broken stone, broken into several sections, and flew around!

Zhou Yuanda held his head in pain, even the head wrapped in hands and metal could not withstand the heavy force at this time, as if the skull was about to shatter.

At this moment, Fuchen kicked Zhou Yuanda's chest with all his strength with one side kick.

Zhou Yuanda had no time to be distracted to resist his chest, and was kicked out of the ring by Fuchen.

The scalps of the students watching the battle were numb, as if their brains hurt, and they couldn't help but tremble, their brains hurt!

At this time, Zhou Yuanda's head was already covered with color, he had already fainted, and the officers on duty immediately arrived and carried him to the infirmary.

Those who were still about to move shrank their heads, and those who were originally envious of Zhou Yuanda's decisiveness were also afraid, and they didn't envy it at all.

The corners of Murong Allure's mouth were slightly hooked, and his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, obviously recognizing the strength of Fuchen.

Wang Dali's eyes were full of light, and he said to himself: "I'm really looking forward to the audition in three months, and I don't know if this floating dust has a chance to go to the dynasty." ”

Although the performance of floating dust is quite amazing, it is not enough, at least the realm of source qi cultivation and elemental perception is not enough! However, there is still a lot of hope for entering the top 20.

The others don't think so, the champions of the eleventh and twelfth rings can't help but have a chill down their backs, if they don't know in advance that Fuchen has such a hand, he will definitely suffer a loss, but fortunately, after watching the battle situation of Fuchen, if it is really right, they also have a countermeasure.

The students who watched the battle could not calm down for a long time, and it was difficult to accept this result, and many people were very happy.

"It's a good thing I didn't go up, if the dust just fell on my head, it would probably burst out of my brain!"

I don't know who said the words "burst out of the brain", and the people around me felt a chill, and their scalps were numb, and they couldn't help but shiver twice.

(To be continued...... ）