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"Xiu Wei is one step away from me, but has the courage to challenge me. I do n’t know if you are fearless or seek your own way out, rest assured that you are the first person to dare to challenge me, so I will show mercy to your men. of!"

When Wu Liang said these words, the whole face was marked with contempt.

People who are familiar with Wu Liang know that they don't have to look or think. In their eyes, this forced brother has already lost. Starting with Wu Liang, that's just a dead end.

Feng Chen heard Wu Liang's remarks and was not angry, but smiled.

"Dust wind, I've heard of you. You are the only student in our Taoyuan Academy who has taken all the entry qualifications for all the entries. I really admire this point, but you should never It's time to run to challenge me, because when you meet me, that's the way to go. "

Wu Lianghuan sneered at Feng Chen, holding his hands.

"There are so many nonsense, in the end can you fight?" Feng Chen looked at Wu Liang on the opposite side and sighed.

If there weren't so many people watching at the scene, he didn't want to reveal that he was too powerful. Besides, there was an old guy from the city of Merian on the high platform who looked at it with jealous eyes, otherwise, with the character of Feng Chen, it would have been pretended to be so aggressive瘪 cub stuffed a sword to fall down.

"When I die, I still talk hard. I originally planned to let you be decently defeated by me. Since you don't know how to deal with it, don't blame me for being cruel."

Wu Liang's words fell, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, at a fast speed, heading towards Feng Chen.

"Brother Wu is so fast. With Brother Wu's strength at this moment, I can certainly ask all the students of Dingdao Academy!"

Seeing this from the crowd below, there was an uproar.

Feng Chen's eyes were closed for a while, the whole person was still standing where he was, and he couldn't avoid avoiding. In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Chen should be frightened and forgot to dodge.

"Stupid fork!" Just when Wu Liang's fist was about one meter away from Feng Chen, the powerful fist wind blew Feng Chen's two hairs to the side. In Wu Liang's mind, he had already imagined There was a scene where Feng Chen was punched off the ring by himself.

"Well, no ... this is the afterimage ..." Wu Liang's fist easily penetrated the person in front of him without any trace of resistance.

"This is so fast!" Wu Liang was surprised in his heart.

At this moment, he sank in his heart, and found that, somehow, Feng Chen had come behind his back. Feng Chen was so good that he grinned and reached out to make a good-bye gesture towards Wu Liang.

Subsequently, Feng Chen kicked out one leg in front of the crowd, and struck Wu Liang's **** directly.

"Bang!" Feng Chen kicked Wu Liang out of the box and fell off the ring. His cheek made a close contact with the ground.

The power contained in Feng Chen's foot was not Wu Liang's ability to hide. He didn't respond and was sealed by Feng Chen.

"His ..." Everyone took a breath, and never expected that Wu Liang was defeated, and he was so incomplete.

This is so funny, it didn't seem to be a trick, they were kicked out of the ring.

Wu Liang's face turned green, and the whole man was furious. He stood up with heavy breathing, stared at Feng Chen, and left the square.

Wu Liang was defeated by Feng Chen and naturally lost his place in the top ten. He has no face to continue to stay.

If Wu Liang was defeated by many people in turn, this is still a thing of the past, but if someone was kicked off the platform, no matter who it was, they couldn't swallow it.

What's more, Wu Liang's strength is enough to rank in the top three of the Daoyuan. Just such a powerful figure still can't resist the kick of this forced brother. Does he have the face to stay here?

Wu Liang was defeated, and many students stared at Feng Chen, the master, staring at Feng Chen's platform brightly.

"Force brother, I'll fight you!" A petite student, lightly under his feet, a gorgeous spin, flew up the high platform.

"You're not my opponent. Did you go down or get kicked by me? You choose one?" Feng Chen gave the guy a white look, very arrogant, very domineering, and said very arrogantly.

"Force brother, it looks like you're wrong. It should be me asking you whether it was you who took the initiative or was picked off by me."

After finishing speaking, the thin student stretched his right hand forward, a silver light flashed, a long sword clasped in his hand, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and several sharp swordsmans shot towards Feng Chen.

As soon as the thin man came up, he did his best to kill him.

And Feng Chen did not retreat, his left shoulder swayed, his body turned into a dark shadow, his hands turned into palms, and a hand blade fell on the back of the thin man.

Suddenly Feng Chen's powerful force shook the student's head a little, and he felt his own **** was kicked, and then he felt very clearly that he was flying, waiting for him to lower his head. When I saw it, I yelled to go to your uncle.

boom! Then he fell heavily to the ground.

The monk was defeated, and then another monk flew up to the ring to challenge the position of the master of the dust.

"I met Brother Wang Xiaochuan in the Battle of the Soul Department. Please give me a lot of advice!" After flying to the ring, he gave a gift to Feng Chen with a respectful attitude.

"Sword repair?" Feng Chen looked at the long sword behind Wang Xiaochuan, and said lightly, looking at the person wearing it, he should be an ordinary student of the Taoist Academy.

"Brothers are worthy of awards, swordsmen, indomitable, just use the sword to get used to it." Wang Xiaochuan's face admired the sword, and respected the sword. Only those who really understood the sword would have such profound experience.

"Swordsman, although indomitable, but also tough and flexible, let's do it!" Feng Chen was kind to the student named Wang Xiaochuan, at least once he didn't tell him that it was you who went down or was kicked by me Kick it down.

"Brother, pick up!" Wang Xiaochuan was also very straightforward. When his voice dropped, his hands slowly reached his right shoulder and held the sword handle. At the same time, a strong will of Kendo would It burst out from him instantly.

"Well ..."

The long sword slashed out instantly, and the whole platform was filled with a majestic sword, like a mountain, trying to crush people.

After everyone felt Wang Xiaochuan's sharp sword, they widened their eyes. If Wang Xiaochuan did not sign up for his own account, few people in the Taoist school knew this person, and he would never know that there is such a person in the War Soul Department. Awesome characters.

The sword sent out from Wang Xiaochuan's body, everyone knows that Wang Xiaochuan's strength does not have to be worse than Wu Liang, or even better than that.