Super God

"Get started!"

"There is no end, who does not know the rules of the competition!"

Everyone followed and coaxed again.

Zhan Long smiled embarrassedly, and immediately looked at Gao Yuanzhang, arching his hand: "President Gao, since everyone is so expecting, please send the genius of the first battle to play."

"Go ahead."

Gao Yuan looked at the view.

"Amitabha."

Faji stood up, a little reluctant on his face.

Say well, look at the girl's apron, this guy has been practicing for two days, and it doesn't matter!

"Little monk."

Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "I won the game, I will take you."

Fazi's eyes flashed with excitement, and immediately waved his sleeves, ascending the platform.

What an unsteady state of mind.

"Monk?"

"Hahaha, it's okay for Dongling College, the students, and this little monk."

Everyone laughed.

Francis walked onto the stage and touched his smooth head. He grinned and smiled innocently.

"brush."

Suddenly, a teenager jumped up.

This person is relatively old, looks seventeen or eighteen, wearing a light blue force, the whole person is very spiritual.

"Blue feather?"

Everyone was stunned.

In Tianwu City, there are not only ten martial stars, but many geniuses are known to the world.

This is called Lan Yu.

Although the cultivation base is only the early stage of martial arts, it is already very good among peers. After all, not everyone is as evil as the ten martial stars.

The ten martial stars are evil?

If they knew that Yun Feiyang had not been born again for a year and broke Wu Zong from nothing, they would definitely not use these two words indiscriminately.

"Blue feather come on!"

"Beating this monk!"

The students of Tianwu Academy shouted.

"Boom!"

The gong sounded.

Foreshadowed, the competition between the two counties officially began.

"brush."

Lan Yu preempted the attack, rose up into the air, waved his palms, and two pure spiritual powers exploded in an instant, forming an electric arc that blasted towards Francis.

"Ben Lei Jianmang!"

Everyone was shocked: "A shot is a killer!"

Thunder system martial arts are very rare.

Lan Yu's martial arts have reached the second-grade advanced level, and the two arcs contain at least two pure spiritual powers!

In the early stage of the martial arts, this strength can be achieved, which is already very good!

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Suddenly, Francis took a step forward, the word "卍" flashed between his eyebrows, and a Buddha body appeared behind him, and he suddenly raised his palm and patted it.

"Boom!"

The two arcs are easily extinguished by the Buddha's palm!

"not bad."

Yun Feiyang laughed.

This trick has been played in the new life than the fight, the power is obviously much stronger than it, at least it has reached two pure spiritual power.

Gao Yuanzhang's eyes widened.

The young monk who has always been low-key, in the moment of the move, the cultivation practice broke out to reach the early stage of the martial artist!

He was very depressed.

Because, as the deputy dean of the academy, he didn't even know what the students were doing, which was undoubtedly a failure.

"Little monk is good."

"It was the Buddhist martial arts that I just showed!"

"Unexpectedly, there will be a Buddhist warrior in Tangling College."

Everyone was shocked.

If only the martial arts masters can do it, they can still accept it, but they are a Buddhist warrior, it’s a big deal.

"Snapped."

Lan Yu fell down and said with a smile: "You are very good. Next, I have to be serious."

"Amitabha."

Fazihe said aloud and said, "Son, please do it."

"brush."

Lan Yu suddenly rushed over.

This time, he did not use the thunder martial arts, but used a boxing martial art to condense the triple pure spiritual power!

"Golden Buddha dynasty!"

When Fazji drank, the Buddha image appeared again all over his body, covering all of himself.

"Bang--"

Lan Yu punched on it, and was suddenly flicked out.

"brush."

At this moment, Faji had withdrawn the Buddha statue, stepped on the "Yiweidujiang" body method, and immediately approached the other party, his fists condensed with golden light.

"Boom!"

Lan Yu grabbed his arm in first gear to catch his attack.

"Brush!"

Faji waved his arms, his fists turned into palms, his moves changed again, and the tricky attack passed.

This series of moves, the changes are extremely fast, the speed is also extremely fast, Lan Yu reluctantly blocked again.

however.

He wouldn't think of it.

Faji's palm technique belongs to the type that sticks to you, so once the boxing technique starts, it can't stop!

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The golden light flickered on the stage, and there were roars.

Faji's one trick after another, Lan Yu was entangled with death, facing the dazzling fist, almost unable to keep up with the rhythm.

blink.

The two men made more than twenty moves.

"This child's martial arts are very weird, and once they are deployed, they will contain their opponents."

On the viewing platform, many family masters frowned.

from their perspective.

Francis and Blue Feather are of equal strength, and the victory depends on who can lead the rhythm.

Obviously.

From the current point of view, the Franciscan rhythm belt is quite good, every move is restraining the Blue Feather, so playing it, I am afraid that the latter will be in trouble.

"This……"

Yun Feiyang was also a bit ignorant.

Because, in a short period of time, Faji has made more than thirty moves, each of which has not been repeated.

Suddenly.

He thought of the end of the freshman contest and went to the martial arts pavilion. The little monk left with a martial art called the 369-style Vajra Vol.

Could it be like this?

Not bad.

It is the 369-style Vajra Voluptuous Palm that Faji exerts!

Although this skill is only a high-grade product, the power is not very strong, but it pays attention to many moves, as long as it is deployed, it will form an endless trend.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

It was another dozen strokes.

Lan Yu has always been in defense, unable to fight back at all, even if he wants to avoid it, he can't spare time, because the palm connection is too fast, and the golden palms are densely packed.

"Trouble."

Zhan Long frowned.

Your students are pinned by the other party. If you can’t crack it, you will be beaten on the ground sooner or later!

really.

A quarter of an hour later, after Faji's more than sixty moves, Lan Yu finally couldn't keep up with the rhythm and was slapped in front of his chest with a palm.

"Boom."

He fell on the edge of Bidoutai.

"Amitabha."

Suddenly, Faji appeared in front of him, and the Buddha's light appeared in his right palm, pushing it gently.

"Boom."

Lan Yu fell on the ground outside Bidoutai and lost!

"hateful!"

He stood up with a brush, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing unwillingly.

Can you be reconciled~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After being stuck for so long, you are always passive. If you can avoid it, you can exhibit more martial arts.

Rather than being unwilling, it's better to say that it's too frustrating!

Everyone was speechless.

The game was not intense, but it was wonderful.

But what's wonderful is that the young monk's palm, Lan Yu did not show any performance, it became a moving target.

Zhan Long was also ugly, but he was very helpless to announce in public, saying: "Famous victory of Dongling Academy!"

Fazi came down.

He came to Yun Feiyang, pressed his voice, and said earnestly: "I won, so speak."

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