In the auditorium below the stage, Du Long carefully watched the match on stage, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and he could feel that with his current level 2 cyclone strength, he was no opponent at all! Regardless of speed or basic combat power, they are no match for others! "Based on the strength of your second-level cyclone, you can go up to two levels at most, which means you can still compete with the fourth-level cyclone. Compared with the sixth-level cyclone, even if you lift all the weight on your body, you can only remain undefeated at most. If you want to win Opponent! It's still very early!" Seemingly knowing what Du Long was thinking, Ling'er, a ring spirit beauty, heard a crisp comment in his mind! "Hey! It is strictly forbidden to assassinate young disciples among the various families, but if there are conflicts between young disciples and fight with each other, it depends on their respective cultivation levels. Those who are weak, and those who meet strong ones can only take a detour! This is also the rebirth of oneself. The reason why no one dared to offend him before! Could it be that if we see this Fan Tong in the future, we will have to make a detour?" Du Long thought a little depressed. "That's not necessarily the case! Once I lift the burden on you, even if you can't beat this kid, at least you won't lose so badly!" The ring spirit beauty analyzed with a smile. Du Long's eyes lit up and he couldn't help asking: "Ling'er, are you sure you can remain undefeated in front of that guy after lifting the weight on me?" "Nonsense! Coupled with Xuanyang's double-stacked waves, combined with Fengxing's footwork and the protective power of that vest, maybe he can be lucky enough to defeat him!" The ring spirit beauty was obviously dissatisfied with his distrust. Du Long stopped talking nonsense, and his brows that were tightly frowned gradually eased, and there was a smile on his face, and he began to watch the battle on the stage without any pressure! "Your surname is Yang! Don't you dare to fight head-on on the challenge stage except you can move your mouth? With your virtue, how dare you stand up for that bitch?" In the face-to-face confrontation, Fan Tong finally couldn't help cursing. "Your mother is a slut!" Yang Yunfeng was obviously irritated by him, and scolded angrily: "Fan! What else can you do besides bullying the freshmen in the lower grades?"
As soon as the words fell, he no longer evaded the heavy ones, and changed his fist posture, like a tiger descending the mountain, he faced Fan Tong head-on! "Good time!" Fan Tong saw that his opponent was excited and couldn't help meeting him head-on. He immediately roared and waved his palm towards him. There are six forms of Fan's Heavenly Cracking Palm, and he has only learned the second form so far. When it blasted out, bursts of sonic booms were formed immediately, and the power was astonishing. As a veteran military family of the empire, the Yang family naturally has its own unique attack methods. The Yang family's boxing techniques are both firm and soft. Now that Yang Yunfeng chose to confront the enemy head-on, he could only punch him with all his might! Peng! Fists and palms intersected, and a muffled sound spread throughout the challenge platform. The two people on the stage were shocked by the force of the countershock. Judging from the results, it seemed that they were evenly matched. They each retreated about ten meters to stop their figures. Wow! The audience in the audience exclaimed, they finally saw that Yang Yunfeng's strength was not weaker than Fan Tong's! As the person involved, Yang Yunfeng secretly groaned in his heart, the Fan Clan's Sky-Cracking Palm really lived up to its reputation, bursts of severe pain tearing the muscles of the arms spread from both fists to the whole body, obviously both arms were injured by the shock. As for his opponent, Fan Tong, although his arms were so sore from the shock, it only took a moment for him to recover! "Huh! Come again!" Fan Tong roared angrily, and then flew forward again. From his eyes, one could see the cold killing intent. Obviously, this guy really wanted to kill! "Shameless!" In the auditorium, watching Fan Tong fly towards her sweetheart again, Du Caini couldn't help cursing angrily while she was worried. "Sister Cai Ni, what's the matter?" Du Long asked suspiciously. "Hmph!" Du Caini snorted angrily, "The combat skills of the Yang family are mainly designed for the battlefield, and their strongest attack skill is a set of Yang family marksmanship! On the challenge stage of the academy, it is not allowed to use weapons to duel In this way, Yunfeng is using his own weaknesses to compete with others' strengths!" "So that's it! Fan's surname is really shameless!" Du Long couldn't help cursing angrily, and everyone on the side also had a new understanding of the shamelessness of the Fan family! "That's it, how dare you let my cousin confront him head-on?" Zeng Wan'er was obviously very angry, after all, Yang Yunfeng on the stage was her own cousin. On the challenge stage, Yang Yunfeng fought against Fan Tong again, confronting him head-on, and he suffered a bit. Although it would not be so easy to lose for a while, he gradually showed signs of defeat. Peng! Teng Teng Teng... After avoiding several frontal attacks in succession, Yang Yunfeng had to face Fan Tong head-on again. The huge counter-shock force knocked him far away, and he was about to fall off the challenge platform before he stopped his figure.
How could Fan Tong miss such a good opportunity, dodged and chased him, then waved his palm and blasted him, seeing that his palm was erratic, he had completely locked all the dodge space, forcing Yang Yunfeng to continue to confront him head-on. In desperation, Yang Yunfeng, whose arms were already injured, made a move that surprised everyone. He dodged and jumped off the challenge platform. In this way, it was equivalent to voluntarily admitting defeat! "What's the matter? I heard that your Yang family would rather die than submit? You're here to give up so easily? Haha, Yang Yunfeng, just because of your embarrassing appearance, you dare to stand up for a woman? It really makes people laugh out loud! Hahaha... ..." On the challenge stage, Fan Wei couldn't help but burst out laughing, obviously mocking Yang Yunfeng who jumped off the stage and surrendered. "The surname is Fan! You have the guts to compete with me with a weapon? Take advantage of your own strengths to challenge your opponent's weaknesses, even if you win, there is nothing to be proud of!" Yang Yunfeng stood below without showing any weakness, angry at Fan Tong who was on the challenge platform scolded. "Hahaha... The challenge failed! You still have many excuses? You really lost the glory accumulated by the ancestors of your Yang family for countless years... Just because you want to fight with me? Go back and practice for ten or eight years, I'm afraid Not my opponent either!" In the auditorium, Du Long watched with a livid face on the stage where the surname Fan insulted Brother Yang in every possible way. Today's incident can be regarded as being caused by himself, but he has to suffer from what Brother Yang has suffered. This makes him very angry, very angry The consequence is that... "Idiot (Fan Tong)! Considering your age, you are one year older than Brother Yang, that is to say, you are a year older, but you still have to rely on your own strengths to win, yet you are still barking like a dog here! You are so human! Name! Hahaha..." In the auditorium, there was a sudden sound of cursing and laughing. To be honest, in the Haotian Empire, few people dare to insult the grandson of the Fan family like this. Yang Yunfeng dared to scold him, except that his personal strength is not weaker than his grandson. Many, and the family forces are already hostile. Fan Tong, the grandson of the Fan family, is really not someone who can be abused by anyone at will! The challenge stage, which was originally noisy, became quiet in an instant because of the sudden curse. Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound. Soon, a boy in black standing in the auditorium present in everyone's sight. This boy in black is none other than the first-year freshman student——Du Long! Not only the other spectators were dumbfounded, but even the group of people around Du Long were dumbfounded. Looking at him who was pointing at the challenge stage and scolding him, Princess Huofeng and others wondered if he was out of his mind. "Brat! Are you crazy?" Du Caini obviously knew that with Du Long's current strength, if he dared to offend others, he would definitely end up miserable! Between aristocratic families, one should not send his subordinates to assassinate or bully the children of the aristocratic family at will, but if one's own strength is not enough and still wants to offend others, then one has to bear the other's wrath.
