The first female physicist: Feng occupies the world

Chapter 71 Tianyuan Xingjun VS Ziyi 2
Tianyuan Xingjun looked calm, and kept stroking his white beard with his hands. After Zhou Du finished speaking, he got up and patted the armrest of the chair with one hand, and leaped onto the competition platform several feet away.

"Wow... so easy!" The crowd exclaimed.

This day, Yuan Xingjun raised his body with one hand, and flew several feet without any support in the middle. What kind of internal force is this?Just being on the stage, many people in the field of lightness skills are far behind.

Amber couldn't help feeling worried when she saw this, wondering if Ziyi could do it against this old monster... Just as she was about to ask Ziyi, she heard something depressing to her ear.

"Don't wrinkle your face, you're ugly!" Ziyi said suddenly.

Amber was just about to say, how ugly is she? She is naturally beautiful when she wrinkles her face, when she saw a silver streak flying towards the competition stage in front of her. The white color was like fireworks blooming at night, extremely beautiful. Shining faintly in the sun, people can see it as a heartbeat...

When Tianyuan Xingjun came to the stage and exerted strength with one hand, then Ziyi came to the stage as if he had descended from the sky, with no foreshadowing and no sound, just like a holy god descending from the sky, so that people who saw it could not even make a sound of admiration. His profanity is average.

At this moment on the competition stage, there are two white faces standing opposite each other.

Tianyuan Xingjun was also dressed in a white robe, with Buddha dust in his hand resting on his left forearm, exuding a sense of immortality, as if everything in his eyes were like ants.

Ziyi was dressed in a silver robe, and the silver threads on his body gleamed in the sun, his flawless face had a charming smile like jade, and his long black hair was slightly fluttering with the breeze flowing in the air. Blowing his hair, the folding fan in his hand was held in his right hand, and his eyes were calmly looking at Tianyuan Xingjun who was standing opposite him, neither humble nor overbearing, the streamer on his body that made people unable to move his eyes, coupled with the perfect and intoxicated face, made the whole person appear streamlined Brilliant, elegant and beautiful.

If Tianyuan Xingjun is an immortal who ignores everything, then Ziyi is a god who holds the world in his hands.

"Deacon, take action first! lest people say that I, Tianyuan Xingjun, bully the younger generation!" Tianyuan Xingjun saw the white-clothed immortal man opposite him, and he was unavoidably dissatisfied. After all, the person standing opposite him was eighteen or nineteen years old. Young man, what about yourself?Already an old man in his decades.

With his usual gentle smile, Ziyi's voice followed the wind: "There is no distinction between seniors and young people in the competition, let's do it!"

Tianyuan Xingjun snorted coldly, and was no longer polite. He threw the Buddha dust out of his forearm, and a gust of spiritual energy was sent to Ziyi's face. Is the gust of wind strong?Just look at the new mat that was just laid on the competition platform that was instantly torn into rags and flew in the air.

"Hiss..." Everyone gasped. That day, Yuan Xingjun just shook his whisk, and it had such destructive power.

Some people even think that the crowned jade boy will be injured even if he doesn't die, right?After all, they are less than twenty young people.

Hu Po's eyes were also fixed on Zi Yi, she knew that Zi Yi was good at physiognomy, and also knew that he was good at martial arts, but how could he compare with Tian Yuan Xingjun?The other party is a senior figure with a very high status in the world, and his status is only almost the same as that of the top ten masters! !

Ziyi still had a smile on his face, letting the strong wind rage on the stage, and a strange scene appeared in front of everyone - the fierce wind came two inches in front of Ziyi's face, and it turned like water from a mountain. The two sides seemed to have spiritual energy to avoid Ziyi's surroundings, diverted to the two sides, and finally turned into a gentle breeze, drifting lightly like his usual gentleness.

(End of this chapter)