At this moment.

The wind and cold sky screamed, the sword in the palm flipped in the air, and the cold sword light covered the sky, bursting out even more gorgeous and fierce waves, killing towards the mirror.

Fang Rujing said in a deep voice: "The shoulders and elbows are connected, and the fleas are up to support the mountain." The sword light of Feng Hantian was fierce, and the young man from Tianlai Academy was blocked from all directions, but he was driven out by the power of this guy's backing, which was directly connected to Feng Hantian.

I saw the sword lights blowing up in pieces.

Feng Hantian opened his door in front of him, and there was no resistance at all. He watched Fang Rujing's ghostly figure squeeze in front of him.

The two of them shortened the distance from the first few meters away to less than half a meter.

The wind and cold sky are both shocked and depressed.

It was shocking that he realized that the Hanfrost sword technique he had relied on for his life was all flawed when he arrived in front of Fang Rujing, and was restrained by the opponent's boxing technique.

What’s aggrieved is that Feng Hantian has a strong feeling of having nowhere to use all their strength.

I thought that as long as I could get a slight chance, I could defeat his opponent.

But Fang Rujing didn't give him this opportunity.

Even now, Fang Rujing's hateful smiling face reflected into Feng Hantian's pupils. A whistling echoed from all directions suddenly exploded: "The fingers and palms are connected, and the fists are burst into the sky!" Then he saw the whole arm, like a long whip forged by bones, and the joints are erratic. The whistling force hit Feng Hantian at close range along his fist.

Fenghantian is the critical moment of bad breath. His strength is less than half of the time of victory. When he feels the violent aura coming from his face, he can only meet with a palm in a hurry.

The result is self-evident.

Feng Hantian's hastily exploded palm power, not the opponent of Fang Rujing's palm power that had already burned to the extreme.

A puff!

Feng Hantian's palm power was like torn cloth, blown to pieces, and the whole person was pushed and staggered by the opponent's powerful force, and he staggered all the way back, and was about to fall off the ring.

At the critical moment, the wind and cold sky roared, and the sword in his palm was thrown out with his backhand, relying on such strength to stabilize his body.

Just before he could take a breath.

Fang Rujing roared again, and her fierce body, like a meteorite falling from the sky, hit Feng Hantian.

"Go down!"

The wind and cold sky roared, trying their best to stop it.

But he lost the opportunity!

His huge body, along with his sword weapon nailed to the ring, rolled directly under the ring.

At this moment, the whole audience was shocked: "When did the boxing be so powerful? I would have known that I would have refined this set of boxing techniques that spread to the world."

"The one who is amazing is not the boxing, but the person who performs the boxing. He can turn decay into magic and create things that others cannot do. If you and me, even if you practice boxing for a lifetime, I am afraid that you can't practice one."

"That's right, why are people from Tianlai Academy ordinary people?"

"What a pity, Senior Brother Feng, the last class was second, and this class returned with stronger power, but was blocked from the top three."

One by one, his eyes were turned on Feng Hantian, whose breath was dancing endlessly.

Feng Hantian's face was indescribably cold and terrifying.

This time he came for the first place.

Unexpectedly, before I met the first one, I had already fallen outside the top three, and even the fourth and fifth positions, and I had to compete with Xiahou Chongguang.

It is strange that the mood of the cold weather is good.

But things can't be changed.

Feng Hantian could only snorted heavily: "The disciples of Tianlai Academy are indeed well-known. Feng has gained knowledge this time. If I lose in this game, I lose, and there is nothing to say." As he spoke, his sleeves were shaking, and it was already a bitter breath that pushed his body into the place where he came.

Fang Rujing smiled slightly: "Senior brother, I've given up!"

So!

Finally, the first three have been determined.

Yun Xiaoxuan, 6 feathers, and this Fang Rumi Mirror.

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Mr. Boda took a sip of tea and smiled strongly on his face: "It's not in vain that I spent a lot of effort to train you. Since Feng Hantian was defeated, the only one who can be called an opponent among the remaining two is only 6 birds."

"That Xiao Xuan is not your opponent."

"Good disciple, after meeting 6 birds, as long as you follow what your teacher taught you before, no matter what little sword god or big sword god he is, he is not your opponent!"

"Do it well, you must win this first place for my Tianlai Academy."

Fang Rujing's ability to defeat Feng Hantian is indispensable to the support of his own strong strength, but he cannot ignore Mr. Boda's contribution to the special training in advance.

Fang Rujing has studied the wind and cold weather thoroughly.

No matter how strong Feng Hantian's cultivation is, it is useless, and he still cannot avoid the end of this defeat.

Having said that.

Mr. Boda was in a state of excitement and couldn't suppress his excitement, and he started to mutter.

Top floor.

The charming young man looked strange and said in a deep voice: "Although Feng Hantian's cultivation strength is not outstanding, it is also a normal person. It is impossible for him to be his opponent at all. He should not be defeated so easily. Fang Rujing from Tianlai Academy does not have the strength to surpass Feng Hantian. How could he win?"

The old man in gray robe sneered, his face a little deeper: "Fang Rujing's ability to win does prove that this kid has extraordinary strength, but as you said, he does not have the strength above Fenghan Tiantian, so why did he win? That's because he has a good teacher - Mr. Boda from Tianlai Academy."

The charming young lady asked curiously: "Is Mr. Boda very powerful?"

The old man in gray robe shook his head and said, "Among the many professors and teachers of Tianlai Academy, this Mr. Boda is not only not the strongest, but on the contrary, his cultivation is the weakest and his strength is not as high as the middle level. He is only in the early stage of returning to the truth. Moreover, this cultivation is obtained through adventures. Otherwise, this person will be a person who is less than a third-rate in his life."

The charming young lady and two beautiful figures danced a few times.

The old man in gray robe showed a sarcastic look: "Although this martial arts talent is average, his brain is very good. Not only does he say the memory group, but his imitation and deduction ability are all first-class. Any martial arts, as long as they fall into his eyes, can be forced to be recorded by him and restored to the point of being almost complete. Before he became the president of Tianlai Academy, Mr. Tieguan, who had not yet become the dean of Tianlai Academy, competed with me for sword techniques, and then took Mr. Boda, who was still young at the time, to steal the learning of my God of Burial Sword."
Chapter completed!