"How is that possible?"

"He forcibly stopped in the midst of the rush, and turned around his back at such a close distance!"

"Such a reaction ......"

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Ma Wenhua's face was also pale: "Damn, demon, how could anyone suddenly change direction at such a critical juncture, how fast does this have to react?"

"You're wrong, Senior Brother Ma. A deep voice rang out beside him.

Ma Wenhua turned his head and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Wen, why are you here." ”

This Senior Brother Wen is a disciple in the academy who has been starting for a long time, and has eight transformations of cultivation, but almost all of them have already obtained permission to travel and are not among the disciples, so he did not participate in this selection.

This kind of person has no development if he wins, and he is even more embarrassed when he loses, and he generally won't join in the fun.

"I heard that there was a genius junior brother in this class, and I was curious to come and take a look. Senior Brother Wen smiled and said, but then his face became solemn, "Now that I look at it, it's really amazing." ”

"What's wrong, senior brother?" asked Ma Wenhua.

"Can't you see it? The key just now is not how fast his reaction is, to say that the reaction is fast, this level of reaction, many people can do it, but ordinary people can't withstand this kind of toss at all!"

Senior Brother Wen said: "I have tried before, but I found that if I am not careful, I will lose my balance and fall, or sprain my joint, and in terms of Lingyuan, I don't have time to run and adjust......

"Sizzle......" Ma Wenhua also reacted when he heard it, "In this way, his muscles and meridians are very strong!"

"Yes, that's why I said it's amazing, this shouldn't be brought by cultivation, but because of his own talent, he can withstand these dangerous moves. ”

Senior Brother Wen said: "If you look at his relaxed face and don't even breathe, you know that he didn't do his best." ”

"Think about it, what does that mean?"

Ma Wenhua didn't answer, he was already stunned.

"Yes, I lost. ”

In the ring, Lan Mei's expression was a little lonely, but she quickly and generously admitted her defeat.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Fang. ”

Her mind is more delicate than Ma Wenhua, and at the same time, she is also on the stage, she has personal feelings, and she already understands how terrible Fang Qianyuan showed in the short moment of the fight just now.

Fang Qianyuan gave full play to his advantages to the limit and fully utilized his father's legacy, this kind of background was definitely not something that these disciples could compete with.

"Great, win!"

"It's really good, even Senior Sister Lan has defeated, and this strength is gone, at least she is qualified to chase the victory, right?"

"Maybe we can really compete for those four spots!"

Wei Wen and the others were happy for Fang Qianyuan and said one after another.

Since then, the selection has continued, but some of the senior brothers and sisters, either unable to save face, or have other plans, have avoided the war.

Before, some people might have thought that Fang Qianyuan relied on luck to win one after another, but now, even Lan Mei has failed, so they will no longer touch this bad head, and they will all give up selectively like treating other elite disciples.

This made Fang Qianyuan a little surprised, but after thinking that the competition might be injured, and at the same time consume the spirit yuan, he was also relieved, so he concentrated on dealing with those who did not give up.

Another day passed, and a new opponent appeared in front of him.

"Fang Qianyuan to Ba Ming...... Two of you, please!"

"Baming?"

"Finally, there is a master of seven turns!"

This was a foreseeable thing, Fang Qianyuan continued to win victories, and sooner or later he would have to meet the strongest group of people in the Academy, and they were all young disciples who had cultivated as high as seven or eight turns.

"Is it him?"

Offstage, Ba Ming was talking with Ye Tianming, and when he heard the broadcast, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

"Ba Ming, this Fang Qianyuan has been in the limelight recently, you were busy competing yesterday, you didn't have time to hear about it, he even defeated Lanmei. Rod said.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ba, this Senior Brother should not be underestimated. Several disciples who were also deacons of the Hall of Merit also said.

"Hmph. A hint of gloom flashed across Ba Ming's face, but he didn't say anything more, and strode towards the ring.

"Senior Brother Fang, Ba Ming is a master of the seventh turn, I heard that he has also been funded by the Ye family, and he has channeled the two-headed blue wolf of the high-grade spiritual object, you can't be careless!"

Wei Wen and the others were a little worried and said to Qianyuan.

"The opponents you met before were either insufficient in cultivation or majoring in spiritual objects as medium grade, and the advantage against you was not so great, but Ba Ming's cultivation was both high and spiritual objects were good, so it was not so easy to deal with. ”

Fang Qianyuan said: "Don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

With that, he also walked to the stage.

Soon after, the two stood in the ring, facing each other.

Ba Ming inexplicably remembered what he said to Fang Qianyuan two months ago when he was in the demon cave.

"In actual combat, cultivation is only one side, and it also depends on spiritual objects, combat skills, armaments, fighting spirit, environment, and even luck. ”

"There is no cultivation here to improve and you will definitely become stronger, it depends on your performance in actual combat......"

Now that I think about it, my cheeks can't help but hurt slightly.

"This kid is really fucking evil, such a winning streak all the way, standing in front of me, this is specifically against me, right?"

Fang Qianyuan used his performance to prove that what Ba Ming said was correct, but it was correct in reverse.

His cultivation is indeed insufficient, but his spiritual objects, combat skills, armaments, fighting spirit, environment, and even luck are all excellent, and his performance in actual combat is impeccable.

That's why he's here and he's always winning.

If you lose to him, you will lose all your face.

Such a thought suddenly flashed in Ba Ming's heart, and then he was inexplicably annoyed and angry: "How could I lose to him?"

"Ready, ready...... Let's go!"

In the ring, the deacon's disciples made an announcement, followed by the sound of a gong.

Syllable!

Ba Ming came back to his senses and hurriedly ran the spirit yuan, and a powerful force rose from the spirit sea.

Two-headed wolf!

He is psychic, it is a high-grade spiritual creature, a two-headed blue wolf.

This is a mutated blue wolf breed, similar in size to the blue-eyed blue wolf, but with a body with two heads and two hearts, both vitality and stamina, can be called abundant.

Ba Ming's figure is already burly, and the spiritual creature of psychic is even more complementary, and it makes the whole body full of strength and oppressive.

However, Fang Qianyuan's movements were faster, and he had already mobilized the power of the Gale Wolf, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared from the spot.

"It's actually already brewing strength and mobilizing it immediately?" Ba Ming's pupils shrank.

Immediately, a storm of attacks came from all directions.

Fang Qianyuan even cast a shadow step, kept condensing into a gang, turned into a wolf's claw, and grabbed Ba Ming.

Because of his extremely fast speed and the advantage of taking the lead in attacking, Ba Ming could only barely parry for a while.

However, Ba Ming is worthy of being a disciple of the Seventh Turn, even in such a battle situation, he still tries his best to defend with a foundation that is far superior to that of ordinary disciples, Fang Qianyuan adjusted his pace several times, wanting to attack his flaws behind him, but he didn't find a suitable opportunity, it seems that it is difficult to kill in a short period of time.

But as the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and after a while, a few bloody wounds were added to his body that were cut by the claws, and they obviously fell downwind.

Fang Qianyuan had already prepared for this, so he simply continued to drag it out, preparing to use the advantage of his strength to end it when he was declining.