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Fan Wuji glanced at Fu Yiyi. His eyes seemed to say: Don't worry. I'm fine. He can't do anything to me.

Although she could read the meaning behind Fan Wuji's gaze, Fu Yiyi still looked worried. In her opinion, there were very few students in the dregs class who could compete with the elite class. Moreover, Fan Wuji was not one of the best in the entire scum class, and even the big and foolish youth was one of the best in the elite class. Thinking about it this way, Fan Wuji was definitely not a match for this young fool.

Fan Wuji continued to tiptoe, and without using much strength, he easily jumped onto the stage. At this moment, Fan Wuji and the young fool looked at each other. Suddenly, killing intent exploded from their eyes.

If the eyes of the foolish youth towards Fan Wuji were said to be filled with contempt and contempt, then Fan Wuji's gaze towards the foolish youth was a look of contempt and disregard. This was because Fan Wuji knew that whether it was talent or strength, he was far above that foolish youth. Thus, when he looked at this foolish youth, it was only natural that he would look down on him and even disregard him.

Fan Wuji looked at the other side and gave a carefree smile. His expression was one of unspeakable pride. This was the pride of an extreme genius. He lightly said, "I, Fan Wuji, have never fought against nameless people. Leave behind your name."

Seeing the casual tone Fan Wuji had, the big and silly youth was instantly enraged, looking as if he was on fire. This was because the young fool really couldn't bear to see Fan Wuji looking down on him from above, or even ignore him. He was clearly the genius student of the elite class, and should have been looking down on the class of Fan Wuji.

F * ck you! There must be something wrong with this script.

Looking at Fan Wuji, the big and silly youth cursed in his heart. However, the young fool only sneered. The way he looked at Fan Wuji was as if he was looking at a dead man.

The foolish youth stopped laughing coldly and said coldly, "Fan Wuji. With your strength, even if I stood here, you probably wouldn't even be able to touch my sleeve. "That's why you don't deserve to know my name."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the youths present sucked in a breath of cold air. A series of hissing sounds could be heard. They never thought that the two of them would be so arrogant.

Fan Wuji mustered all the strength in his body. With a swoosh, his body became like a flying arrow. His entire being was like an arrow that had just left the bowstring. His speed had reached an extreme. It was so fast that the eyes of the vast majority of youths and young girls present could not even catch a glimpse of him.

The speed of his dashing speed far surpassed that of an ordinary person's eyeball. This speed was simply inhuman. Of the young boys and girls present, the number of people who could completely capture Fan Wuji's flying figure was probably less than five fingers.

Now, this foolish youth was not one of these five fingers. His eyeball couldn't keep up, it was just that he saw an afterimage rushing towards him. He knew that it was too late to avoid an attack at such a speed. Therefore, he subconsciously stretched out his arms and poured some of the little bit of inner strength he had left into his body to protect his vital parts.

The next moment, the young fool subconsciously closed his eyes. However, after a short period of time, he did not feel any sort of heavy blow. Then he opened his eyes and found himself unharmed.

"How is this possible?" The big and silly youth instantly exclaimed. It was obvious that Fan Wuji was charging straight for him at high speed. He clearly couldn't dodge it, but why didn't Fan Wuji attack him? He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

At this point, Fan Wuji could be described as elusive and elusive. He had already foolishly returned to his original position before his escape. It was as if he hadn't left that position. However, this silly young man clearly understood that Fan Wuji had just come flying over. The afterimage in his eyes was the best proof.

Fan Wuji coldly said, "Silly guy." Look at the clothes on your chest. "

Hearing this, the foolish youth subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his own chest. He saw that the clothes on his chest had two cuts. The two slits intertwined, forming the shape of a cross.

At this moment, the big and silly youth was covered in cold sweat from fright. In just a few breaths' time, his back was drenched in sweat and his clothes were soaked through. Nothing else. The fork-shaped opening was right in his heart. This meant that Fan Wuji could have hit his heart and killed him on the stage.

Fan Wuji looked at the foolish youth and said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Silly one." Just now, it was considered my sneak attack, so I killed you. It was considered my victory, so I left you with your life. Now, do you think I, Fan, am qualified to know your name? "

The big and foolish youth blankly nodded. He said with some fear, "My name is Li Gao. I admit that you are qualified to be my opponent. "

"Li Gao? Li Gao? The consonant meaning was very simple. But you also agreed to that name, and grew up to be a fool. " Fan Wuji sneered, and said with a playful tone.

"Li Gao. Didn't you want to challenge me just now? Didn't you want to covet my woman? Now I'll give you a chance. Come and hit me. " Fan Wuji said with an indifferent tone that was as cold as ice.

Li Gao was just a silly big boy, and at this moment he already knew how amazing Fan Wuji was. He had a kind of fear for Fan Wuji, and no intention to challenge him anymore in his heart.

Seeing this, Fan Wuji laughed contemptuously and continued to provoke him, "How about this. I'll stand here and let you attack me. I, on the other hand, have only one hand. Just one finger would be enough. Now, you dare attack me? If you still don't dare, call yourself a coward, then slap yourself in the face and get off the platform. When you see me, or my woman, go around. Otherwise. Hehe! I will let you live a life worse than death. "

A dragon has a reverse scale. Touch it and you will die!

Obviously, in Fan Wuji's heart, Fu Yiyi was his reverse scale. So when Li Gao wanted to challenge him and steal his woman. In Fan Wuji's heart, he sentenced Li Gao to death. So Fan Wuji changed to his usual low-key state and said these words.

No matter how tall and sturdy Li Gao was, he was just a fourteen or fifteen year old youth. A youth of this age was the most impulsive. How could he endure Fan Wuji's words of contempt and humiliation.

Thus, at this moment, Li Gao's originally low level of rationality was instantly enraged. He mustered all the strength in his body, and at the same time, transferred all the little bit of inner strength he had left into his arms. He was like a mad elephant out of its cage, his power was heavy, and he stepped on the ground, charging straight towards Fan Wuji.

Li Gao's footwork was as heavy as a mountain, and with every step he took, the stage trembled slightly. His power was unparalleled and quite impressive. Moreover, his speed was not slow. Compared to an ordinary person's sprinting speed, he was much faster.

However, his speed was only faster than ordinary people. His footwork was too slow in Fan Wuji's eyes. It was slow to the point where not a single detail escaped his eyes.