Feng Yun didn't wait long. Soon, someone in the top ten accepted the challenge.

For example, Zheng Shan, who is ranked tenth, is famous for his supreme leg skills. Every time he takes a shot, he will carry a huge momentum. The students who are fighting against him seem to be facing a giant mountain that cannot be climbed and are powerless.

When Feng Yun accepted Zheng Shan's challenge, he quietly came to his ring. He seemed to be watching the battle, but in fact, his eyes had already begun to focus.

【Projector]: Zheng Shan

【Age]: 26 years old

【Realm]: Advanced warrior

【Drop】: Level 2 martial skill"Leaf Sweeping Kick", Level 3 martial skill"Whirlwind Kick", Kick Technique (Remnant Style), a bottle of second-grade elixir Yuanli Dan, a bottle of second-grade elixir Jinshang Pill………………

The artistic conception of legwork?

Feng Yun couldn't help but look slightly moved when he saw this line of writing in the drop.

Just like swords have artistic conception, which is called sword intention, leg techniques also have artistic conception, which can be called 'leg intention'.

What surprised Feng Yun was that the artistic conception of Zheng Shan's kicking skills was actually the disabled style, which meant that the opponent had just started, not even half a step.

But this is powerful enough. At least among the students Feng Yun has seen so far, no one understands the artistic conception, even a little bit.

Zheng Shan was fighting against a student who was ranked fifteenth on the strength list. He was good at speed and elusive. Both sides had come and gone.

However, when Zheng Shan incorporated that vague artistic conception into his kicking technique, the situation of the battle immediately changed.

The moment Zheng Shan raised his feet, his temperament changed, as if a storm had gathered and merged into his legs. boom!

The next second, the student was locked by this artistic conception. No matter how hard he tried to dodge, he couldn't escape and was kicked out.

"Senior Zheng Shan’s kicking skills are so strong!"

"Yes, it seemed to give me the illusion of facing a giant mountain."

Feng Yun smiled knowingly and got the projection.

Next, he continued to wander under various platforms. He could be seen everywhere, as if he was watching the battle. In fact, he had already projected one by one secretly.

From the fourth to the ninth, He took the opportunity to project them all.

However, there weren't many that interested him. However, when he was projecting the fifth-ranked Iron Fan Hu Qing, he discovered that there was a third-level elixir"Blue Pattern Spiritual Pill" in the column where he dropped it.".

This elixir is made by fusing the essence of many spiritual creatures and supplementing it with Yuan Li. It is rare in a third-level base like Xingyao Base.

Because there are no alchemists here, even if there are , is probably also a first- and second-grade one, and is tightly protected. Ordinary people cannot get close to it.

This also means that Feng Yun cannot come into contact with these alchemists, and there is no way to project.

But the reason is still his own His status is too low. If he can become the chief student of Xingyao Academy, with this status, he can still meet those alchemists. And not only the alchemists, but also the real masters in the base. See you.

By then, the projections will be beautiful!

Thinking of this, Feng Yun felt that he must get the position of leader in this assessment.

No matter in the short term or in the long term, it is a sure profit. losing trade

"The function of this blue-grain elixir is to temper the body and solidify the foundation, but it can be given to Sister Xiaolan."

Feng Yun secretly thought, this thing is of no use to him, but it has a great effect on Sister Xiaolan. The latter has passed the best age of body tempering, and the ordinary powerful medicine is not enough.

And This blue pattern elixir can solve this problem very well

………………

In the following time, Feng Yun focused on the top three on the list.

The third place was 'Overlord' Zhan Xin, the second place was 'Feng Gongzi' Lu Xuan, and the first place was the chief student, 'Crazy Sword' Zhou Sheng.

Feng Yun was the only one left with these three without projection.

Just these three people, no one dared to challenge them.

Although they are all in the top three on the strong list, these three are already far ahead of the others, especially the number one Zhou Sheng, who is even more crushing.

It can be said that the top ranking is divided into three major levels. Zhou Sheng alone is one level, while the second and third are the second level. The following ones are not too different and are classified as the third level.

"Don't worry, projection. If I want to directly challenge Zhou Sheng, I still have to break into the top ten."

Feng Yun said to himself.

This is clearly stipulated. After all, if there is no such restriction, if everyone comes to challenge, it will not be exhausting.

"According to the regulations, challenge No. 10 first."

Thinking of this, Feng Yun no longer hesitated, jumped lightly, stood on the high platform, looked at Zheng Shan not far away, and said:

"Senior Zheng Shan, please give me some advice."

As soon as these words came out, they naturally attracted the attention of the students.

Feng Yun's previous performance had successfully impressed them. This time, the most outstanding student was undoubtedly him.

"good."

Zheng Shan smiled naively, walked up to the high platform, and said to Feng Yun:"Please give me some advice."

"Who do you think will win?"

The students discussed with each other

"I bet that Senior Zheng Shan will win. The vast trend is so terrifying that Feng Yun will definitely not be able to stop it."

"Haha, Senior Feng Yun's sword is indestructible. I'm afraid it can cut through Zheng Shan's offensive with just one sword."

"Do you want to take a gamble?"

"Just bet, no matter who you are afraid of!"

"And I…………"

Before the battle on the stage even started, the students in the audience started a war of words, which then turned into a gambling war.

………… on the platform.

Zheng Shan knew that Feng Yun was difficult to deal with, and the sword strike just now made him look sideways, so he took the initiative to take action.

He raised his right leg slightly, and a vast force suddenly merged into his body. The air on the platform was abnormal and the wind was howling.

Feng Yun, who was opposite, was affected by the wave. He was dressed in a purple and gold school uniform, making a sound in the strong wind, like a small boat in the roar of the waves.

However, when he pointed out, the strong wind on the platform seemed to be cut in half. The wind was surging over Zhengshan, but heBut it was calm and calm, forming a strong contrast.

Tornado kick!

Zheng Shan finished gathering his momentum and kicked forward, using the overwhelming force to his advantage and rushing towards Feng Yun's side.

Bang!

Feng Yun's calm aura was broken, and the air flow swept over him with more violence, even causing many students to lose their balance and look horrified. brush!

At this moment, Feng Yun gently lifted the scabbard of his sword, and a flash of sword light flashed away. The fierce momentum was suddenly scratched lightly like tissue paper.

"Senior Feng Yun is so powerful, he can even cut off the general trend!"

A student gasped.

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