0202 Reach a helping hand

The student straightened up, gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword, and his eyes showed a little firmness.

"Come on!" His eyes were searching among the students of the Martial Fighting Academy, looking for his opponent.

The students from the Martial Fighting Academy looked at each other and walked out a strong student who was nearly seven feet tall: "I'll do it."

I have to say that this student's momentum is much better than that of the students from Guangming Academy. He holds a sledgehammer with both hands, his eyes are full and thick, and his breath is long.

The students from Guangming Academy shouted loudly and raised their swords to slash at the students from the Martial Arts Academy. The students from the Martial Arts Academy blocked the hammer and immediately reported the metal collision sparks on the hammer.

The students from Guangming Academy were immediately shocked by this force several steps. The students from the Martial Fighting Academy immediately chased forward, without giving the opponent any chance to breathe, and swung the sledgehammer in his hand at the opponent.

The sledgehammer blew the air, and the hammer head turned out to be like a soldering iron. The friction with the air had already made it ignite to the extreme.

The faces of the student from Guangming Academy changed drastically. He had no time to dodge. He could only hum a low voice, use his entire body to take on the attack.

Bang—

A dull sound spread, and the students of Guangming Academy could no longer stand up. There was a big gap in strength. Even before, they had been injured by Fang Yun, and the failure was also a result that had been predicted.

The students from the Martial Fighting Academy, carrying a sledgehammer, swept over the students of the Guangming Academy with arrogant eyes: "I didn't even exert my strength, you fell down, next one."

Qu Fengyun was so angry that he was so angry that the Martial Arts Academy and Guangming Academy were at most half a dozen. How could anyone ever beat anyone? Today, he was just a ready-made bargain by the Martial Arts Academy.

The second...

The third...4...5...6...

Qu Fengyun could no longer stand and his eyes fell on Fang Yun many times, but Fang Yun deliberately turned his eyes away and thought he didn't see it.

The seventh student from the Guangming Academy fell to the ground, spewing a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and Qu Fengyun's cheeks were twitching slightly.

The old face in Gusu was almost about to burst into laughter. This was her Martial Fighting Academy, the biggest victory in history. In the past, both the Martial Fighting Academy and the Guangming Academy were both half-finished and had a mixed winning rate. Even if she could win this time, she would probably lose next time.

The two academies have been fighting for decades, competing every year, but they end up with a draw every year. If this victory is achieved, it will almost be concluded that the Fighting Academy is better than the Bright Academy.

After all, the first student sent by the Martial Fighting Academy has not yet fallen, but the eighth student from the Guangming Academy is already standing on the arena.

"Teacher Fang Yun, I think it's almost done." Mo Wen said in a low voice.

"I think it's still a lot worse." Fang Yun said with a smile. Qu Fengyun was not in a hurry, why did he worry?

Qu Fengyun's face was almost deformed. How could he not be anxious? Don't ask if he is his student after all, he will naturally consider Qu Fengyun. Qu Fengyun is very proud and cannot speak, so he, the student, will naturally speak.

However, Fang Yun was obviously not going to buy Mo Wen's account, so he naturally looked at the duel with a smile.

Without any surprises, the eighth student from Guangming Academy fell to the ground again.

They are not students from the Martial Fighting Academy, but they are strong enough to beat other students. Fang Yun has been struggling hard before. When they stepped forward to duel, their waists did not straighten up, so it is naturally impossible to duel with the Martial Fighting Academy students with all their strength.

However, the students of the Martial Fighting Academy will not show mercy because the other party is injured. As enemies for decades, they will only be happy and not sad.

"Teacher Fang Yun, I think we should talk about it." Qu Fengyun finally lowered his head, and finally bowed his head in front of Fang Yun. There was no way, the situation was better than others.

Qu Fengyun would rather bow his head in front of Fang Yun than bow his head in front of the old witch of Gusu.

"I have thought it through clearly that Canaan College is also my alma mater. You must not forget your roots in life, so this time Canaan and his delegation are imperative." Qu Fengyun said heavily, his eyes full of grief and anger.

"Where is the ninth one? Come up quickly." The student from the Martial Arts Academy seemed to be addicted to winning, shouting loudly, leaving no trace of affection for Guangming Academy.

"Old man Qu, call the ninth and tenth ones quickly, don't delay." Gusu shouted proudly.

"Teacher Fang Yun!" Qu Fengyun was almost crying. He had never asked anyone else for his life.

This time, I actually asked someone for a duel, but according to the attitude, I almost knelt down.

Fang Yun walked forward with a smile: "I am the ninth one."

"Little one, are you coming up to die?" The student from the Martial Arts Academy looked at Fang Yun condescendingly. I have to say that Fang Yun's height had just reached the chest of the Martial Arts Academy, and his momentum had surpassed Fang Yun in terms of momentum.

“The limbs are developed and the mind is simple.”

Fang Yun said calmly, but as soon as he said this, the students of the Martial Fighting Academy immediately burst out with murderous aura: "What did you say!"

"High limbs and simple mind!" Fang Yun looked at the other party with a smile: "Do you need me to say it again? Or do you want me to say it to every student in your academy?"

The students from Guangming Academy were already laughing out loud, but the students from the Martial Fighting Academy all had cold faces, and the other party was so angry that they were so angry.

"Titan's Grip!" The student of the Martial Arts Academy shouted loudly, and a sledgehammer with both hands hit the ground. His arms were immediately more than twice as thick as the sledgehammer made a buzzing sound.

"Kuntai is much stronger!" Qu Fengyun said in surprise.

This student named Kuntai looked at Fang Yun with murderous intent: "Now, apologize to me immediately."

"Okay, you are not as satisfied with your limbs and a difficult mind, right?" Fang Yun smiled sincerely, but his words attracted even greater laughter.

Kuntai was already glaring and pointed at Fang Yun: "Okay! Today I will teach you a lesson!"

Kuntai stepped forward with his left foot, instantly stole the horse, waved the hammer with both hands, and smashed Fang Yun's forehead hard.

If this hammer falls, it will definitely be a splash of brains. Everyone exclaims. Even Qu Fengyun is sweating for Fang Yun. Isn’t this kid just going to be killed like this?

There was only Mo Wen at the scene, and he could still keep calm, his eyes were calm.

Just kidding, not to mention Fang Yun, even he can easily deal with this kind of attack. How could he pose even a little threat to Fang Yun?

This is true. Fang Yun looked at the hammer that was thinking about it, and had no intention of dodging at all. He raised one hand and gently pinched it upwards, grabbing the iron-like hammer head.

Hissing-

Just like teppanyaki, thick smoke immediately emanated from the hammer head, and everyone's scalp was numb. Fang Yun actually grabbed the hammer head with empty hands. Isn't this a way of seeking death?

However, Fang Yun looked relaxed and showed no pain at all.

On the other hand, Kuntai was not so relaxed. He suddenly realized that his hammer could not be controlled, and he could not suppress it and could not be pulled back.

Titicaca—

A crisp sound of shattering, like the scorching sun in the dawn, makes people wake up from the silence.

Fang Yun was gently crushing Kuntai's sledgehammer with his flesh and blood. It felt like he was pinching a cotton. Fang Yun completely crushed the hammer head without leaving any trace.

Kuntai staggered a few steps and only pulled back a stick, looking at the distorted hammer head in Fang Yun's hand, his face became extremely ugly.

Fang Yun's hands were like he was pinching plasticine, kneading the whole piece of metal into an irregular ball.

Fang Yun deliberately threw the iron ball: "Do you want it? As long as you have the courage, come and give it a try."

"I don't believe it..." Kuntai shouted, raised half of the stick, and knocked on Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's palm changed several times in a row, either fist, palm, sweeping or chopping. Everyone couldn't even see clearly. The metal rod in Kuntai's hand had been cut into several segments at an astonishing speed by Fang Yun.

The students of the Martial Fighting Academy changed their faces. They could not see Fang Yun's technique and could not feel his strength.

At this time, it was Qu Fengyun's turn to be proud: "Old witch of Gusu, what else do you want Kuntai to do to leave? Do you really want our students from Guangming Academy to knock him away?"

Gusu's face changed: "Kuntai comes down, Yuqin, come on!"

Fang Yun's second opponent was a girl who was slightly older than him, but Fang Yun would not show mercy, either more or less. With just one move, he had already invited this girl named Yuqin to the ring.

"Next……"

The appearance of Fang Yun perfectly interprets what Feng Shui is.

Just now, the Martial Fighting Academy defeated eight students of Guangming Academy in a row, but this time it was Gusu's turn to look ashen.

The third...

The fourth...five...six...seven...eight...nine...

Fang Yun felt very bored. He couldn't get a hint of energy when competing with these students. This duel was too boring. Fang Yun yawned: "Next."

"Haha... Gusu Old Witch, hurry up and call the last person up, don't hesitate, didn't you say it just now, as long as you admit defeat, I will treat it as if there is nothing that happened today."

Gusu was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he was helpless. She couldn't figure it out that the martial arts academy had an absolute advantage in the front, so why did this advantage disappear in a blink of an eye?

A strange student ran up and beat all the students of their Martial Fighting Academy to the point of falling. She could see that Fang Yun had no effort at all, but his student could not even reach a single move, which made her feel sorry for her.

Suddenly, Gusu swept over the students and tutors of Guangming Academy with their faces on their faces: "Slow down... aren't you a student of Guangming Academy?"

"Who said it was not? He just entered school today. Is there any problem?" Qu Fengyun muttered with confidence.

Education has no meaning to him. As long as he is willing, he can directly give the scammers on the street to the academic certificate, and naturally he can instantly create a piece of Fang Yun's admission information.

"That means that he did not learn martial arts at Guangming Academy, so this cannot be counted at all." Gusu said in a vain statement.

"Why, if you have the ability, you can find a qualified and talented student."
Chapter completed!