This punch seemed to be an understatement, but it was actually unloading the power of the wind like smoke, so that the soft sword paused in the void, and in an instant, Yang Ming's palm shook, and an invisible huge force pushed her out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Speaking from the heart, Yang Ming's hand really played beautifully, and he easily defused the offensive like smoke.

From the battle just now, the gap between the two was suddenly revealed, Yang Ming's understatement blow, it turned away the attack of Feng Ruyan, if Yang Ming entered the counterattack at this time, thinking about it, with the strength of Feng Ruyan, under his men, it would also not be able to last ten moves.

However, this time Yang Ming did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but looked at her calmly, and said lightly: "You are not my opponent, go down!"

Indeed, in the fight just now, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that the gap between the strength of the two is so big that it is like an insurmountable chasm.

Feng Ruyan is not stupid, it's just that the hurdle in her heart can't be passed, she doesn't want to admit defeat to Yang Ming and bow her head, even if she will lose in the end, it will be a fight until the last moment.

I have to say that this girl is really stubborn enough, if she is an ordinary person, after seeing Yang Ming's strength, I am afraid that even the desire to fight will disappear in an instant......

When Yang Ming fought with Zhang Xishan just now, she also felt that she was not Yang Ming's opponent, and the reason why she gritted her teeth and went to the ring was because she wanted to put an end to what happened back then.

Now, Yang Ming's appearance reminded him of the situation when he was knocked out of the ring, a nameless anger brewed in her chest, and her beautiful eyes were full of coldness.

"The show is finally about to begin. ”

Because Yang Ming just played the limelight, so, in this martial arts competition, he and the wind like smoke in the ring is undoubtedly the most eye-catching audience, although the battle between the two sides is not as fierce as other rings, but many people feel a little worried, such a delicate girl can not be knocked out of the ring by Yang Ming.

Those fifth-grade college disciples, for some reason, remembered the situation of Yang Ming mercilessly knocking the wind out of the ring at the martial arts competition four years ago, although the latter was a little rude and snobbish at that time, but he didn't have any bad intentions, but Yang Ming, a guy who didn't understand the amorous feelings, was stunned and seriously injured.

The breeze blew, and a faint coolness swept across her face, and her autumn-like eyes suddenly narrowed.

In the ring, the atmosphere suddenly calmed down, and in the little hand that was as white as smoke, the soft sword that was clenched suddenly trembled slightly, and a faint air flow appeared around it, blowing her green silk away, and the bound silk scarf also slowly slipped off and slid down her fragrant shoulder.

"This is the starting style of the Flowing Wind Swordsmanship?" Looking at the vision that appeared around Feng Ruyan, on the judging platform, a mentor couldn't help but be stunned, and then muttered to himself.

When the other mentors saw this scene, they all shook their heads helplessly, in their opinion, Yang Ming's strength was no longer something that ordinary Tongmai Realm could deal with, even if Feng Ruyan consumed the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, he was definitely the latter's opponent.

Under the gentle sunshine, the girl slowly raised her head and looked at the young man with a calm face, and a stubborn smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Yang Ming, your strength is indeed very strong, so powerful that it is suffocating, but it is absolutely impossible for me to admit defeat like this." ”

The fair-skinned pretty face showed a touch of firmness, under the light of the sun, it was as beautiful as white jade, and the wind was like smoke and slowly raised the soft sword, pointing at Yang Ming on the opposite side.

Yang Ming looked at the stubborn girl not far away, and felt quite uncomfortable, there was always a feeling of bullying a child, what is this Nima called.

"Since that's the case, then you can only offend!" The words fell, Yang Ming stomped on the soles of his feet, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost.

Seeing this, the wind was like smoke, and the pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the soft sword, which trembled slightly, couldn't help but pause, gritted its teeth, and held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the violent internal force surged out of the body crazily, covering the soft sword in clusters, forming an invisible airflow.

The next moment, when the power on the soft sword brewed to the verge of exploding, a huge tornado was formed with the wind like smoke as the center, and her body also rotated with the tornado, and a dazzling cold light came out of the tornado.

"Flowing Wind Swordsmanship, Tornado World!"

At the moment when the wind was like smoke floating in shape, a low cheer suddenly sounded, and the terrifying tornado suddenly swept towards Yang Ming.

On the rivers and lakes, the name of the flowing wind swordsmanship is not small, it is said to be a second-rate mid-grade swordsmanship, which is divided into three styles, the tornado world is the last style, and it is also the most powerful one, everyone present did not expect that this teenage girl actually practiced this set of swordsmanship, the eyes of those representatives of the sect in Yunzhou became hot, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, this Star Road Academy is really talented!

"Hehe, it's actually the Flowing Wind Swordsmanship, I didn't expect Senior Sister Ji to even teach her this kind of swordsmanship, but I don't know, with the strength of this little girl, how much of the power of swordsmanship can be exerted?" Looking at the huge tornado in the ring, Wen Xian touched his beard and muttered to himself.

Although the Flowing Wind Swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of the academy, it is a tutor of the academy who created this swordsmanship, named Qian Qianli, that is, the current master of the wind like smoke.

Qian Qianli's strength has reached the late stage of the Tongqi Realm, and her one-handed Flowing Wind Sword Technique is extremely strong, and even a master like Bai Qianpo has a headache when he encounters her.

"Hey, this little girl is really good, and she has a few true inheritances of her senior sister's swordsmanship. Bai Qianpo touched his somewhat greasy chin, and a chubby face showed a smile, these Yunzhou sects are not free to recruit disciples from the academy, so the stronger the disciples, the greater the profits of the academy.

Yang Ming, who was rapidly approaching the wind like smoke and wanted to fight quickly, saw this scene, his face suddenly became solemn, although this wind swordsmanship could not pose a threat to him, but it should not be underestimated.

It seems that he has underestimated the disciples of the academy a little.

Yang Ming originally thought that his strength could already run rampant among the disciples of the same class of the academy, but when he saw the strength of Feng Ruyan, the contempt in his heart was immediately dispelled, this strength of Feng Ruyan is still like this, what about Liu Qianyu and Zhou Wuxian? The strength must be above her, if Yang Ming still holds the heart of despising the enemy at this time, I am afraid that he will have to suffer a big loss for a while!

Thinking of this, Yang Ming paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, carefully observing the flaws in this flowing wind swordsmanship, trying to defeat it with one blow. (To be continued.) )