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A look of incomprehension appeared in Zi Yun'er's eyes.

It is impossible for Ning Chuan to become the number one seat of the younger generation in the hearts of countless people in the Federation.

Dare to meet with such a posture.

There is absolutely no small grasp.

But Zi Yun'er couldn't figure it out.

Is there any way to make Ning Chuan sit and resist her attack?

Doubt flashed by.

Zi Yun'er restrained her thoughts, tried her best to run the original force, and urged the magic form of the wings of the cold blade.

In any case, the most important thing is to show your own strength.

"Meteor Slash!"

The wings of the cold blade fluttered again, and slashed forward, as swiftly and fiercely as electricity, across a sharp arc.

Each wing is more than ten meters long and emits a faint blue icy cold light. Under the blessing of the "Black Ice" profound meaning, it carries a terrifying aura, like a heavenly knife swung from the sky, slamming into the sky. Ningchuan.

hum!

When the wings of the cold blade were only three inches away from Ning Chuan, Ning Chuan's eyes froze, and golden light spread out from his whole body, which was dazzling.

King Ming Faxiang!

The golden light spread rapidly, giving people the feeling that it was very soft, spreading in all directions like water.

however.

As soon as the wings of the cold blade came into contact with the golden light, there was a bang, and the huge sound was deafening.

The golden light was unscathed.

The two dark blue wings shook violently, unable to withstand the shock, they collapsed instantly, turning into light spots and dissipating in the void.

Followed by.

The terrifying shock force penetrated Zi Yun'er's body through the wings.

boom!

The wings of the cold blade exploded directly.

The light of Zi Yun'er's body also collapsed, but she couldn't stop her figure, like a shell fired from a chamber, she ruthlessly collided with Ming Wangfa.

"broken!"

Zi Yun'er looked at the golden light that was close at hand, and panicked in her heart.

Due to the inertia of the wings of the cold blade, her current speed is approaching a thousand kilometers per hour.

The key is.

Her original force was all running on the wings of the cold blade before, and it was too late to protect her body at this moment.

Zi Yuner suddenly closed her eyes.

The hardness of the golden light.

She couldn't be more clear.

Even the Wings of the Cold Blade can't cause any damage.

This hit.

She also had at least a few dozen broken bones.

"what?"

Zi Yun'er's eyelids twitched, a little surprised.

After hitting the golden light, she didn't feel the violent collision.

It was a resistance from weak to strong, which quickly slowed down her speed and made her stop.

It's like hitting a soft cushion of air.

Zi Yuner reacted.

Ning Chuan helped her.

"Master is right!

It is impossible to see the essence of a person from the external performance alone!

The first impression Ning Chuan gave me is that he is a peerless and arrogant arrogance, who speaks freely and does not allow others to refute!

Unexpectedly.

In order to prevent his opponent from being seriously injured, he even took the initiative to help relieve the force! "

A thought flashed through Zi Yun'er's mind.

"thanks……"

Zi Yun'er opened her big eyes, wanting to thank Ning Chuan.

but.

Words haven't come out yet.

A shadow enveloped Zi Yun'er's pretty face, and in her sight, it expanded dramatically.

Before finally losing consciousness.

Zi Yun'er saw the shadow clearly, it was a steel boot sole.

boom--!

A heavy muffled sound sounded.

Many girls at the scene couldn't help shivering, only feeling their faces hurt!

call out!

Zi Yun'er's delicate body flew out of the high platform, crossed a standard parabola, and quickly fell to the ground.

A suspended referee rushed to the rescue and caught him with force.

"This……"

The referee glanced and twitched the corner of his mouth.

I saw that Zi Yun'er's eyes were closed tightly, and a conspicuous blood-red bootprint appeared on her fair and pretty face, which was clearer than a seal.

Really willing to be cruel!

For military enthusiasts, it is estimated that it can be easily recognized at a glance. This boot print belongs to the latest "Steel Dragon 11" combat boots of the Federal Army.

"What just happened?"

Many new students don't know why.

I just felt that there was a flash of golden and blue light on the high platform, and Zi Yun'er, who possessed the appearance of the wings of the cold blade, was instantly defeated, leaving a deep bootprint on her face.

And Ning Chuan, as always, occupies the Black Throne alone.

Everyone wants to see him, they can only look up!

"Ning Chuan has used the dharma form! It is also the dharma form of King Ming who is known as the first defense. Under the knight, ten thousand dharma is invincible!"

A top freshman's voice was dry.

I feel powerless in my heart.

Even though so many methods were banned, he still couldn't see Ning Chuan's back!

It's so powerful that it makes people desperate!

Just as his voice fell.

There was a huge noise in the Tenglong Auditorium, like a nuclear bomb detonated in the deep sea, shaking thousands of waves!

Whether it's the audience or the freshmen, everyone is discussing hotly, and they can't calm down.

Ning Chuan actually comprehended the Faxiang.

the most important is.

Judging from the confrontation with Zi Yun'er, Ning Chuan's Ming Wang Faxiang has a very high comprehension level!

Spectator stand.

Several bigwigs from the Martial Arts Academy were talking through sound transmission.

"Ning Chuan's talent, in the history of Xinghe University, can't be said to be among the best, at least absolutely the first!"

A god will sigh.

"Everyone should know that my life expectancy is more than 500 years old, and I am approaching the end. Here, I have a merciless request, and please agree to me."

"Shenfeng Fengshan, just open your mouth, we will fight together, and we will not be afraid to accompany you to death!"

"Thank you everyone, I want to accept Ning Chuan as a closed disciple!"

"Then you'd better get buried early!"

"You are dying, can you still teach Ning Chuan well? Only a young and powerful general like me can teach Ning Chuan well!"

Several big bosses, including Zhou Yang, all showed contemptuous glances at Fengshan God General.

At this time.

A faint voice sounded and spread throughout the auditorium.

"You guys, what other rules?"

Ning Chuan's gaze fell to where Zhou Yang and the others were.

"Old Zhou, this kid is provoking you, don't be cowardly, just be tough with him!"

Tang Qianjun bowed his head with a smile.

"Principal Zhou, why don't you lose some more face, anyway, you've almost lost face before!"