The 270-degree split made Fang He feel pain just looking at it.

What a fairy pose!

He raised his eyes slightly, landed on the student opposite, and replied simply: "Those with the best mind and perseverance can naturally do it. It's just..."

Fang He's eyes suddenly became cold, and his spiritual consciousness poured out overwhelmingly, and all of them landed on the students opposite him, forming a monstrous power.

"I'm more curious, how did you get this piece of paper?"

When Fang He asked this question, he could clearly see a nasty smile on the corner of the mouth of the person standing opposite him.

His tone was gentle and slow: "Of course it was snatched, Teacher Xiao Fang, don't forget that in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected."

Some things, want to get, not necessarily rely on money, but rely on strength.

Fang He stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled: "You are right, the strong are the most respected in this world." The sharpness of his brows and eyes suddenly decreased, and the ice and snow that had accumulated for thousands of years between his brows seemed to melt.

He softly asked the student opposite, "What's your name?"

There was an uproar all around.

No one expected the development of the immediate events.

Even that student, he didn't expect Fang He's attitude to change.His tense nerves shrunk slightly, and he slightly raised his chin towards Fang He and said, "My name is Xu Zhengshan."

"Xu Zhengshan." Fang He repeated these three words several times in his mouth, and finally praised sincerely, "It's really a good name." He raised his sleeve robe, and a small sword unexpectedly appeared without warning. He stabbed at the eyebrows of the students opposite him.

Xu Zhengshan didn't take any precautions at all. He couldn't dodge in time, so he could only tilt his head slightly. The small sword brushed his forehead, leaving a clear bloodstain.At the same time, Fang He's voice sounded beside his ears, cold and without warmth:

"You have to remember what you said today, the strong in this world are respected."

When he said the last four words, Xu Zhengshan only felt an invisible pressure sweeping over his back.His knees softened, and he knelt down in front of Fang He in front of these thousands of people.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and all his eyes fell on Fang He.Standing in front of Fang He with his back to the light, Xu Zhengshan couldn't even see the expression on his face, he could only hear Fang He's voice slowly echoing in this space:

"I heard that in three months you are going to hold an internal competition in the Four Courts?"

Xu Zhengshan didn't answer.He stared fiercely at Fang He, like a lone wolf watching its prey.When the prey relaxes, he strikes immediately, tearing the prey from the clouds and trampling it hard into the mud.

Fang He was not afraid of such gazes at all.He lowered his head slightly, the sunlight was dancing in his hair, and he said slowly: "In that case, then let that student beat you in the internal competition of the four courtyards."

How is it possible, just with that idiot?

A bit of sarcasm flashed in Xu Zhengshan's eyes, but then it was replaced by forbearance and resentment.

Fang He withdrew the coercion of his whole body, bent down and picked up the yoga tutorial page on the ground:

"At that time, you can see if anyone has achieved this."

He turned around, withdrew all his eyes, and the corner of his eyes did not fall on Xu Zhengshan's body.

Xu Zhengshan stood up slowly from the ground. He watched Fang He's back being blocked by the gate of the cram school and disappearing in front of him.A sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the distance regardless of the eyes of the people around him.

As soon as Fang He stepped into the gate of the cram school, he saw four pairs of shining eyes staring at him with a bit of admiration in their eyes.

Fang He looked puzzled. He put the pages of the book in his hand on the table and asked, "What's your expression?"

"Worship." Jia Fugui said, and he gave Fang He a thumbs up, "We want to know, Mr. Fang, how do you have the courage to think that a person who ranks [-]th is going to challenge the top ten?" .”

"Top ten?" Fang He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Jia Fugui pointed to the stone tablet at the door, and said with a natural look: "Xu Zhengshan, the top ten in the Tianjiao list."

Fang He looked over, and saw that Xu Zhengshan's name was firmly occupying the top ten positions, no more, no less.Its name is blood red, as if layers of blood have written his name over and over again, so strong that he can smell an extremely strong smell of blood even if they are so far apart.

Fang He frowned: "This name doesn't seem to be here before." Before he entered the small world, he read the name on it, especially the top ten key points. He really didn't see it at that time. The name Xu Zhengshan.

Therefore, after asking the name, he subconsciously thought that the other party was in the [-]th to [-]th range, and no matter how ranked the robbed disciple was, he could make him surpass Xu Zhengshan.

But now, he actually told him that Xu Zhengshan is one of the top ten existences on the Tianjiao list!

It was really a moment of coolness, and the crematorium afterwards.

The well-informed Jia Fugui organized the language and said: "During the period when we entered the small world, his ranking has been rising from the fact that there is no such person, and it is almost a big step in two days. In just three days, he has squeezed into the top top ten."

Jia Fugui's lips trembled, and next, he seemed to be talking about something extremely terrifying, his pupils narrowed and said: "These are nothing. After all, in the past two years in the Central Continent, although there has been no one like Xie Lingtai, But there is also no shortage of Tianjiao who suddenly appeared."

"But no one has ever been as terrifying as him. Because every time he rises up a rank, more than ten people will disappear from the list of Tianjiao."

What this means, everyone knows in their hearts.

"That is to say, when he rose to the top ten, hundreds of people disappeared from the list of Tianjiao."

Hundreds of people, this number is not small.Fang He's expression became serious at this moment.His eyes fell on Jia Fugui's face, and he asked in a low voice, "Then what's the student's name?"

Jia Fugui said sympathetically, "His name is Fu Anran, and he is ranked [-]th. He is a person who cannot be described in words."

Fang He saw the indescribable Fu Anran the next day.

He was wearing a blue robe, and his whole body was like water, standing there tenderly.When he saw Fang He, he pursed his lips and looked softly.

Fu Anran didn't feel like a swordsman, showing his sharpness, but he could ignore his existence in a blink of an eye.Even Fang He, even though he focused on him, occasionally forgot the existence of this person.

Without the slightest sharpness and edges and corners, you can't see any ambition and characteristics.

This made Fang He raise his eyebrows in surprise.In the next second, he activated his talent of "knowing the future".

After a long wait, there was a rapid "di--" sound, and the next second the system prompt sounded exactly beside Fang He's ear:

["Know the world, know the future" skill activation failed, please confirm the detected target. 】

Fang He blinked, looked at Fu Anran, and activated his skills again.

Fu Anran still smiled at him kindly, even because of being watched for a long time, two blushes appeared on his cheeks, and he looked a little shy.

Fang He tried the skill several times in a row, but failed, and the reason for the failure was the same——

No target detected.

Combined with Fu Anran's temperament, Fang He understood in an instant that the reason for the failure to use the skill was on Fu Anran, or it had something to do with his physique.Fang He knew that most of the top [-] people in the Tianjiao list now had special physiques.But he didn't expect that Fu Anran's physique was so special that even the system couldn't catch it.

Fang He's face remained calm, he took out the fragmented page recording the 270-degree split from the storage bag, handed it to Fu Anran and asked, "From now on, I must protect my own things."

Fu Anran nodded in embarrassment, carefully holding the page in his palm, and said to Fang He expectantly: "Mr. Fang, is this the movement you will teach me today?"

Fang He: ...

It was the first time he had seen a boy so passionate about yoga.He coughed lightly and said, "Do you think this action..."

"It's too simple!" Fu Anran answered first.After answering this sentence, he touched his nose shyly: "I previewed it earlier, and I think it's really effective."

While talking, he operated on the spot and showed it to Fang He.

Fang He watched helplessly as Fu Anran slowly raised one of his legs at a constant speed, getting higher and higher, until finally he was in a 180-degree posture with the ground.

When he got here, Fu Anran was obviously struggling.A few fine beads of sweat slowly appeared on his fair face.Beads of sweat slid all the way down his smooth face, and finally dripped on his collar, making a pattering sound.

At this moment, Fu Anran moved.He lifts his feet, slowly presses down, and finally goes around the top of his head, reaching a 270-degree split.When reaching that point, Fu Anran's whole body was still there.Fang He could clearly see that at that moment, the spiritual power in Fu Anran's body violently flowed along his meridians, and finally sank into his dantian.

The speed of his cultivation began to increase, the aura formed a storm around him, and Fu Anran's cultivation increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fu Anran's demeanor changed suddenly, his eyebrows were still as soft as before, but his whole body was like an unsealed sword.Fang He's spiritual consciousness swam around in his body, and finally fell into his dantian.

His pupils dilated slightly, and an unbelievable look flashed in his eyes.

What did he see!

At Fu Anran's dantian, a broken sword hangs horizontally above the golden elixir, constantly breathing in and out of spiritual energy.The broken sword has no hilt, no blade, only the tip, which is black with stains hidden on it.

However, it was this sword that caused Fang He's infiltrated spiritual consciousness to collapse instantly.The spiritual consciousness he had input into Fu Anran's body didn't even stay for a breath before dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

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