Pure Yang Wushen
Chapter 1089 Mr. Su, no more than 1 punch?
Chapter 1089 Mr. Su, no more than one punch? (two in one)
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Nanjing Zijin Manor.
This is a five-star manor near Nanjing Wuyuan. The Zhejiang Wuyuan people who came to attend the opening ceremony of Nanjing Wuyuan were arranged to live in one of the independent villas covering an area of nearly [-] square meters.
Independent villa martial arts room.
The martial arts room like snow silver is bright and brightly lit. More than [-] teachers, students and high-level officials of Zhejiang Wuyuan who came this time gathered here.
"Tomorrow's battle, Pu Fang and Yu Jiu, you two can be sure."
Gu Chenggang took a look at the two outstanding young men in the student team. As the vice president of the Martial Arts Academy, he is the leader of this trip. The National Martial Arts Academy Martial Arts Conference is less than three months away. Taking this opportunity to watch the ceremony, it happens that the Nanjing Wuyuan, an old opponent, suppressed them and sharpened their spirits. As for probing, Gu Chenggang, who was over seventy years old, had a look of contempt in his eyes. This time, Zhejiang Wuyuan didn't need to try.
"no problem."
Pu Fang opened his mouth and looked handsome. At this moment, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, reciting scriptures silently. Apart from wearing a dark red uniform, he was a young monk, but there was no ring scar on his head, and he hadn't received the ring yet, so he wasn't really Buddhist. middle man.
"I'm fine too."
Yu Jiu chuckled, he looked handsome and extraordinary, with long hair, black as ink, quite ancient, he is not the direct line of the Yu family, but he is also a leader in the branch line, if it is not for some The guest lecturer asked specifically how they, the children of the ancient inheritance, could choose to enter the martial arts academy. They all have the privilege to directly enter the military and political positions.
"Perhaps there is no need for brother Yu to act."
A slightly dry voice sounded, but the pronunciation was very accurate. Yu Jiu frowned and looked at a blue-eyed young man with blond hair and a platinum battle suit. This is the exchange student of the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy and the Vatican Academy of Martial Arts this year. The legendary Holy See Martial Arts Academy, one of the thirteen popes titled Martial Saints, walked out of the Holy See Martial Arts Academy, so the Holy See Martial Arts Academy is also known as the world's number one martial arts academy.
Dipo, the third year of the Holy See Martial Arts Academy, is the son of a Holy See Grand Knight. The Holy See Grand Knight is a level higher than ordinary knights, and even ordinary Holy See knights have to go through layers of screening. Sufficient study of the teachings of the Bible, devout faith, and most importantly, at least breaking the fourth limit of the human body to become a martial arts master.
Three thousand crusader knights, this is the background of the so-called largest Holy See in Europe, and the grand knight must have broken the human body limit at least five times to be qualified as a grand master.
At least one son of a Wuji master. Different from domestic ones, Holy See knights are not allowed to get married before joining the Crusades, so their offspring are all born when they are strong enough, not only can inherit part of their strong physique , can even be baptized by the holy water of the Holy See, and his innate aptitude far exceeds that of ordinary people, who can easily break through the limit and become an extreme warrior.
Even Yu Jiu had never tested the depth of this pedicle. That Pu Fang was amazing enough in the third grade, but Yu Jiu knew that Pu Fang looked pure and ascetic, and he was a lay disciple of Putuo Mountain. Arhat boxing, the fighting spirit is extremely strong, Ti Po has already challenged when he first came to Zhejiang Wuyuan, no one was present in that battle, but Yu Jiu knew that Pu Fang was in a state of despair for several days after that, and it took a long time before he eased up. come over.
……
March [-]th, the second day of the opening ceremony.
Nanjing Martial Arts Academy.
Nie Niannian looked at the empty stands around him. It was obvious that the senior management of the Martial Arts Academy did not have much hope for this challenge called sparring, so in order not to damage their reputation and embarrass themselves, they did not allow anyone except the students who were preparing to participate in the battle to participate in the competition. People from outside came to watch the battle.
There were nearly [-] ordinary tutors and nearly [-] professors. To the surprise of many tutors and professors, all eight guest lecturers were there.
"The dean is here!"
Someone exclaimed, and saw Luo Qian, the president of the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy, and the honorary chairman of the Suzhou Martial Arts Association, stepping into the martial arts hall. He looked a little white-haired, but his body was shiny and smooth, and he didn't look very old. The majesty overflowed, causing many students in the third and fourth grades to hold their breath unconsciously. The president of the martial arts academy is usually the number one master of a martial arts academy. The headmaster Luo Qian is the number one expert of their Nanjing martial arts academy. The peak of the seven-pole master may break the eighth limit of the human body at any time and reach a higher level.
For the president of the martial arts academy, even the eight guest lecturers all nodded their heads to show respect.
"coming!"
Not long after, Hu Lianshan, the director of the Academic Affairs Office who followed Luo Qian, looked at the gate of the Martial Arts Hall, Gu Chenggang, the vice president of the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy who walked in first, and the three guest lecturers of the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy behind him, and more Forty students from grades one to four came to watch the ceremony.
For a moment, the air was quiet, only the sound of footsteps from far and near, all the way to ten meters away.
"Dean Luo, I hope you will show mercy today."
Gu Chenggang clasped his fists and smiled, looking gentle, as if they were not Nanjing Wuyuan who were crushed yesterday.
"Dean Gu is being polite."
No matter how good his self-cultivation is, it is difficult for Luo Qian to show a smile at this moment, but he just said calmly: "The martial arts academy has just started, and everything is busy, let's start as soon as possible."
"Okay, Dean Luo is really generous. He seems to be full of confidence. I don't know which one of your college will end first when the third grade begins."
Gu Chenggang didn't take it seriously, instead he smiled secretly in his heart, only strength can bring joy, this year is destined to be a year for their Zhejiang martial arts academy to skyrocket, and what they want to hit this year is the eleventh place in the domestic martial arts academy!
"I come!"
A slightly unruly voice sounded, Nie Niannian raised his eyebrows, the person who spoke was none other than Zhou Cheng, who was from Taizhou, the same city as him.
With long gray hair, Zhou Cheng looked very handsome, but if his lips were not too thin, he would be more ruthless than Nie Niannian.
There were not many third-year students in the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy, only seven of them. A young man with a mole between his eyebrows and a somewhat hippie smile ended up. The two stood still on the alloy martial arts field with a radius of [-] meters in the center of the martial arts hall.
call!
Ten seconds later, the two figures moved, setting off two gusts of wind, but within two seconds, they crossed tens of meters and collided fiercely in the center of the martial arts arena.
boom!
The two elbows bumped into each other, bursting into a ball of sweat. They each stepped back seven steps and stood still, looking at each other in surprise.
An extreme peak!
Because of Zhou Cheng’s guidance from a martial arts master during the winter vacation and the supplements of ginseng pills trained by the old ginseng, he was able to make further progress in the past few days, completely stepping into the peak of the first limit, and began to try to touch the barrier of the second limit of the human body , in the eyes of many third-year instructors, Zhou Cheng is already enough to be ranked in the top three in the third grade. A young man who just ended up in Zhejiang Wuyuan has a cultivation level that is not inferior. Take the shot, and the other five people don't seem to be weak.
This battle did not last long. In fact, this kind of duel between extreme fighters below the limit of three times is easy to tell the winner. Unlike the fighters who have reached the limit of three times, once they make a move, it is a duel of spirit and spirit. The factors involved More.
Tie!
Both of them grabbed each other's vital points, but Zhou Cheng's face was not good when he returned. If it was a life-and-death confrontation, the vital points he held would not kill him, but he would definitely die, so it seemed a tie, but strict In other words, he still lost.
"Don't waste time."
At this moment, Pu Fang, who was reciting scriptures silently with lowered eyebrows, spoke, and walked down the martial arts arena. The other four third-year students looked at each other, a little dumbfounded, and even one of them, the young man who had broken the second limit Master, at this moment, he can only shake his head, Buddhism is still so belligerent, this one is definitely a rare Arhat killer.
Ok?
At this moment, the door of the Martial Arts Hall suddenly opened with a roar. Many people turned their eyes to look at the entrance. Everyone in the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy was a little suspicious. Who is this young man?And most of the mentors of the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy know nothing about him, they don't know the identity of the visitor, let alone the shock caused by this one in the independent villa area recently.
Many professor-level figures would not spread the word easily. The eight would rather wait at the bottom of the South Lake until dark than show up. If they spread the word, they would not be able to bear that kind of anger.
"This is..." Gu Chenggang looked at Luo Qian.
"This is Mr. Su, my new guest lecturer at the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy."
A smile appeared in Luo Qian's eyes, he raised his feet, stepped forward, and took the initiative to lead the way for the coming Su Qinian.
This……
Many instructors of the Martial Arts Institute showed disbelief that it was a newly promoted guest lecturer, and they were so young. Some people thought of the rumors in the past few months. They thought that there was a new young professor in the independent villa area, but unexpectedly He is a guest lecturer, a forty-seven-year-old guest lecturer, there is no such thing in the history of Nanjing Wuyuan.
And the dean actually greeted him personally, which is a bit...too polite.
Many professors had strange eyes, while the eight guest lecturers were staring at each other, pretending that nothing happened the day before yesterday.
Gu Chenggang's eyes showed a strange look, and soon he showed contempt. This Nanjing Wuyuan is going back more and more. These years, he has been too stable, and even such a young person can become a guest lecturer, even if he has a good face. It is unlikely that he will be over [-] years old in terms of art, and how deep his background can be, so as not to mislead his children in the end.
Master Su!
Nie Niannian's eyes lit up. Seeing Su Qinian's arrival, he felt more calm. He didn't have to worry about making a move later.
"Su...Hello, Mr. Su."..."Hello, Mr. Su."
Seeing Su Qinian approaching, the eight guest lecturers also knew that they couldn't avoid it, and it was not natural to speak one by one, but in the eyes of Gu Chenggang and other Zhejiang Wuyuan people, it was the eight guest lecturers of Nanjing Wuyuan who were very interested in this young man. The guest lecturer was not cold and greeted reluctantly.
Su Qinian nodded slightly, and didn't say much. This undoubtedly made the eight guest lecturers feel relieved. As long as this one doesn't care about it, it's fine. It's hard to imagine that such an unprecedented monster will come to their Nanjing Military Academy. Academy, and became a guest lecturer like them.
"Let's start." Su Qinian said calmly.
I don't know etiquette!
Gu Chenggang gave this young guest lecturer some points off in his heart. There are so many senior guest lecturers, and your dean is still here. It's really baffling where it's your turn to give orders.
But seeing that Luo Qian and the others didn't express anything, Gu Chenggang could only say, "Let's get started."
On the martial arts arena, the recognized young man from the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy, who was the only one who broke the secondary limit, stood still and looked at Pu Fang opposite. The one who is vigilant is this young monk, a young master of the Buddhist lineage of Mount Putuo, who was specially recruited to the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy for further training because of his practice in the world.
Although the Martial Academy used its connections, it was only found that Pu Fang had been at the level of a martial artist for at least a year.
"What do you think, is there any chance of winning?"
"It can't be seen that the Buddhist lineage is the most important, and this son is calm. In terms of spiritual cultivation alone, he may be far above Tu Yuan."
"It's hard to affect the battle situation if the spiritual cultivation is not at the level of a great martial artist. Under a great martial artist, it's too early to say that you don't really fight."
Some third-year instructors of the Nanjing Martial Academy whispered to each other, feeling a little uneasy. If even Tu Yuan was defeated, it would be no different from yesterday, just as embarrassing.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... ten seconds.
No flaws could be seen, the opponent was too calm, Tu Yuan's face gradually became heavy, and he couldn't delay any longer. He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and swept away like a gust of wind, spanning fifty meters in an instant, a martial artist There is no doubt that the level of physique is obvious. As a martial artist, there is a limit to the difference in cultivation. As long as it is not overwhelming strength, he believes that everyone has the power to fight.
Woo!
He punched out, and the edge of the fist whimpered like a knife like a sword, making a sharp fist whistling sound, splitting the air faintly.
"Wind Knife Fist!"
"The sound of fisting is like a sword. This boxing technique has already entered the room. It's very understanding."
Some instructors praised, this Wind Saber Fist is the ultimate martial art at the level of a great martial artist, and it can be comprehended at the level of an ordinary martial artist, but it has no internal strength and cannot show [-]% of its power. Tu Yuan is not satisfied with stepping into the level of a martial artist In two months, he has practiced this boxing method to the top of the room, and he is ranked the leader of the third grade, which can be said to be well-deserved.
"Amitabha."
Until the fist came within three feet of him, Na Pufang remained unmoved, and just bowed his head and whispered a Buddha's name.
Why don't you hide?Are you stupid?
Some students from the Nanjing Wuyuan Academy sneered, and some raised their eyebrows, feeling strange, because those students from the Zhejiang Wuyuan Academy were not surprised at all, but some showed playfulness, and even... sneered.
"Amitabha!"
The next moment, the second sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and it was raised suddenly, the sound was like a torrent of bells, a fist, unexpectedly glowing with a faint golden light, that Pufang was wearing a dark red standard battle suit bulging, intertwined with gold and red, like an arhat , exuding a fierce and mighty aura.
This fist strikes first, without fancy, straight to the front, colliding with Tu Yuan's sword-like fist.
Click!
There was a bone cracking sound, accompanied by a scream, but I saw Tu Yuan flying backwards at a faster speed than when he came, and fell to a distance of [-] meters, and fell out of the alloy martial arts arena. Even with the physique of a martial artist and modern medical treatment, the snow-white bone spurs have pierced through the flesh. Even if it takes less than a month, it will never be as good as before.
what!
A third-year tutor was shocked. Tu Yuan was defeated, and it was a disastrous defeat. How strong is the young monk of Putuo Temple? It's all broken, and the third grade can be regarded as a fiasco, just like yesterday, and even worse.
"Fist and feet have no eyes, Pu Fang, why can't you hold back your strength!" Gu Chenggang reprimanded, "When you go back, you will face the wall and think about your past, and you will not be allowed to go to class for a month."
"President Gu doesn't need to do this, Nanjing Martial Arts Academy can afford to lose!" Hu Lianshan snorted coldly.
Luo Qian's face was also a little ugly, but as the dean, he couldn't say anything more. Could it be that the third grade also entered the same fate as yesterday? In this way, the fourth grade Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy has a heir from the Yu family. His descendants will only be stronger than those of Pufang, and the mystery of Yubu is not just talk.
Almost involuntarily, his eyes fell on Su Qinian. Although he knew that this person was not a fairy and could not turn stones into gold, he still hoped that this young Baji master who was valued by the old dean could give some advice. , at least in the next fourth-grade duel, it won't be too ugly to lose.
Su Qinian's face was calm, and he couldn't see any emotional changes, but he spoke immediately, which made many people startled.
"No more than a punch."
Not more than a punch?
Who is this for?Not only Gu Chenggang and other people in Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy, but also many tutors, professors, and even eight guest lecturers in Nanjing Martial Arts Academy were puzzled. Hu Lianshan, the director of academic affairs, widened his eyes, and Luo Qian, the dean, locked his eyes immediately. Touching his nose, he touched a third-year student who stepped out of the crowd.
"Nie Niannian!"
Zhou Cheng let out a low cry, a little astonished, startled, and more disbelief. Although he defeated him at the beginning, but more, it was the strange eight-step collapse fist that helped him, but the gap between ordinary extreme fighters and martial artists It's not as simple as imagined, even Tu Yuan suffered a disastrous defeat, the opponent is probably close to the peak level of martial artist, strength, extreme speed and nerve reaction speed are far above, what can be compared with it!
As Nie Niannian's mentor, Lin Qianhai, also changed his face, and said anxiously: "Don't go!"
He doesn't know what class his student is. Although Nie Niannian is good, he still has a big gap compared with the disciples of the Putuo Mountain lineage. , is a powerful boxing method that is directed at the seven extreme masters and requires extremely high comprehension.
On the other side, the corner of Gu Chenggang's mouth showed a slight mocking look. Just by catching the sound, he knew that this young man who came out had never broken the second limit. I really don't know where the young guest lecturer in Nanjing Wuyuan got his self-confidence. Crazy, or grandstanding.
No more than a punch?Skate the jokes of the world!
Yu Jiu frowned, and thought it was a little funny. Pu Fang was considered a rising star among the young masters of martial arts inheritance in China. He thought that anyone could crush him. Is it true that Putuo Mountain's Vajra Arhat Fist is made of clay?
"Don't go!" "Back off!" "Don't be impulsive!"...
Some mentors spoke one after another, but soon they were speechless, because they found that the ground under their feet seemed to be trembling slightly, and the source came from...
It's him!
Nie Niannian strode towards the martial arts arena. His steps were not fast. After he put down the palm on his nose, his whole temperament began to undergo an astonishing change.
This……
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Nanjing Zijin Manor.
This is a five-star manor near Nanjing Wuyuan. The Zhejiang Wuyuan people who came to attend the opening ceremony of Nanjing Wuyuan were arranged to live in one of the independent villas covering an area of nearly [-] square meters.
Independent villa martial arts room.
The martial arts room like snow silver is bright and brightly lit. More than [-] teachers, students and high-level officials of Zhejiang Wuyuan who came this time gathered here.
"Tomorrow's battle, Pu Fang and Yu Jiu, you two can be sure."
Gu Chenggang took a look at the two outstanding young men in the student team. As the vice president of the Martial Arts Academy, he is the leader of this trip. The National Martial Arts Academy Martial Arts Conference is less than three months away. Taking this opportunity to watch the ceremony, it happens that the Nanjing Wuyuan, an old opponent, suppressed them and sharpened their spirits. As for probing, Gu Chenggang, who was over seventy years old, had a look of contempt in his eyes. This time, Zhejiang Wuyuan didn't need to try.
"no problem."
Pu Fang opened his mouth and looked handsome. At this moment, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, reciting scriptures silently. Apart from wearing a dark red uniform, he was a young monk, but there was no ring scar on his head, and he hadn't received the ring yet, so he wasn't really Buddhist. middle man.
"I'm fine too."
Yu Jiu chuckled, he looked handsome and extraordinary, with long hair, black as ink, quite ancient, he is not the direct line of the Yu family, but he is also a leader in the branch line, if it is not for some The guest lecturer asked specifically how they, the children of the ancient inheritance, could choose to enter the martial arts academy. They all have the privilege to directly enter the military and political positions.
"Perhaps there is no need for brother Yu to act."
A slightly dry voice sounded, but the pronunciation was very accurate. Yu Jiu frowned and looked at a blue-eyed young man with blond hair and a platinum battle suit. This is the exchange student of the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy and the Vatican Academy of Martial Arts this year. The legendary Holy See Martial Arts Academy, one of the thirteen popes titled Martial Saints, walked out of the Holy See Martial Arts Academy, so the Holy See Martial Arts Academy is also known as the world's number one martial arts academy.
Dipo, the third year of the Holy See Martial Arts Academy, is the son of a Holy See Grand Knight. The Holy See Grand Knight is a level higher than ordinary knights, and even ordinary Holy See knights have to go through layers of screening. Sufficient study of the teachings of the Bible, devout faith, and most importantly, at least breaking the fourth limit of the human body to become a martial arts master.
Three thousand crusader knights, this is the background of the so-called largest Holy See in Europe, and the grand knight must have broken the human body limit at least five times to be qualified as a grand master.
At least one son of a Wuji master. Different from domestic ones, Holy See knights are not allowed to get married before joining the Crusades, so their offspring are all born when they are strong enough, not only can inherit part of their strong physique , can even be baptized by the holy water of the Holy See, and his innate aptitude far exceeds that of ordinary people, who can easily break through the limit and become an extreme warrior.
Even Yu Jiu had never tested the depth of this pedicle. That Pu Fang was amazing enough in the third grade, but Yu Jiu knew that Pu Fang looked pure and ascetic, and he was a lay disciple of Putuo Mountain. Arhat boxing, the fighting spirit is extremely strong, Ti Po has already challenged when he first came to Zhejiang Wuyuan, no one was present in that battle, but Yu Jiu knew that Pu Fang was in a state of despair for several days after that, and it took a long time before he eased up. come over.
……
March [-]th, the second day of the opening ceremony.
Nanjing Martial Arts Academy.
Nie Niannian looked at the empty stands around him. It was obvious that the senior management of the Martial Arts Academy did not have much hope for this challenge called sparring, so in order not to damage their reputation and embarrass themselves, they did not allow anyone except the students who were preparing to participate in the battle to participate in the competition. People from outside came to watch the battle.
There were nearly [-] ordinary tutors and nearly [-] professors. To the surprise of many tutors and professors, all eight guest lecturers were there.
"The dean is here!"
Someone exclaimed, and saw Luo Qian, the president of the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy, and the honorary chairman of the Suzhou Martial Arts Association, stepping into the martial arts hall. He looked a little white-haired, but his body was shiny and smooth, and he didn't look very old. The majesty overflowed, causing many students in the third and fourth grades to hold their breath unconsciously. The president of the martial arts academy is usually the number one master of a martial arts academy. The headmaster Luo Qian is the number one expert of their Nanjing martial arts academy. The peak of the seven-pole master may break the eighth limit of the human body at any time and reach a higher level.
For the president of the martial arts academy, even the eight guest lecturers all nodded their heads to show respect.
"coming!"
Not long after, Hu Lianshan, the director of the Academic Affairs Office who followed Luo Qian, looked at the gate of the Martial Arts Hall, Gu Chenggang, the vice president of the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy who walked in first, and the three guest lecturers of the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy behind him, and more Forty students from grades one to four came to watch the ceremony.
For a moment, the air was quiet, only the sound of footsteps from far and near, all the way to ten meters away.
"Dean Luo, I hope you will show mercy today."
Gu Chenggang clasped his fists and smiled, looking gentle, as if they were not Nanjing Wuyuan who were crushed yesterday.
"Dean Gu is being polite."
No matter how good his self-cultivation is, it is difficult for Luo Qian to show a smile at this moment, but he just said calmly: "The martial arts academy has just started, and everything is busy, let's start as soon as possible."
"Okay, Dean Luo is really generous. He seems to be full of confidence. I don't know which one of your college will end first when the third grade begins."
Gu Chenggang didn't take it seriously, instead he smiled secretly in his heart, only strength can bring joy, this year is destined to be a year for their Zhejiang martial arts academy to skyrocket, and what they want to hit this year is the eleventh place in the domestic martial arts academy!
"I come!"
A slightly unruly voice sounded, Nie Niannian raised his eyebrows, the person who spoke was none other than Zhou Cheng, who was from Taizhou, the same city as him.
With long gray hair, Zhou Cheng looked very handsome, but if his lips were not too thin, he would be more ruthless than Nie Niannian.
There were not many third-year students in the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy, only seven of them. A young man with a mole between his eyebrows and a somewhat hippie smile ended up. The two stood still on the alloy martial arts field with a radius of [-] meters in the center of the martial arts hall.
call!
Ten seconds later, the two figures moved, setting off two gusts of wind, but within two seconds, they crossed tens of meters and collided fiercely in the center of the martial arts arena.
boom!
The two elbows bumped into each other, bursting into a ball of sweat. They each stepped back seven steps and stood still, looking at each other in surprise.
An extreme peak!
Because of Zhou Cheng’s guidance from a martial arts master during the winter vacation and the supplements of ginseng pills trained by the old ginseng, he was able to make further progress in the past few days, completely stepping into the peak of the first limit, and began to try to touch the barrier of the second limit of the human body , in the eyes of many third-year instructors, Zhou Cheng is already enough to be ranked in the top three in the third grade. A young man who just ended up in Zhejiang Wuyuan has a cultivation level that is not inferior. Take the shot, and the other five people don't seem to be weak.
This battle did not last long. In fact, this kind of duel between extreme fighters below the limit of three times is easy to tell the winner. Unlike the fighters who have reached the limit of three times, once they make a move, it is a duel of spirit and spirit. The factors involved More.
Tie!
Both of them grabbed each other's vital points, but Zhou Cheng's face was not good when he returned. If it was a life-and-death confrontation, the vital points he held would not kill him, but he would definitely die, so it seemed a tie, but strict In other words, he still lost.
"Don't waste time."
At this moment, Pu Fang, who was reciting scriptures silently with lowered eyebrows, spoke, and walked down the martial arts arena. The other four third-year students looked at each other, a little dumbfounded, and even one of them, the young man who had broken the second limit Master, at this moment, he can only shake his head, Buddhism is still so belligerent, this one is definitely a rare Arhat killer.
Ok?
At this moment, the door of the Martial Arts Hall suddenly opened with a roar. Many people turned their eyes to look at the entrance. Everyone in the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy was a little suspicious. Who is this young man?And most of the mentors of the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy know nothing about him, they don't know the identity of the visitor, let alone the shock caused by this one in the independent villa area recently.
Many professor-level figures would not spread the word easily. The eight would rather wait at the bottom of the South Lake until dark than show up. If they spread the word, they would not be able to bear that kind of anger.
"This is..." Gu Chenggang looked at Luo Qian.
"This is Mr. Su, my new guest lecturer at the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy."
A smile appeared in Luo Qian's eyes, he raised his feet, stepped forward, and took the initiative to lead the way for the coming Su Qinian.
This……
Many instructors of the Martial Arts Institute showed disbelief that it was a newly promoted guest lecturer, and they were so young. Some people thought of the rumors in the past few months. They thought that there was a new young professor in the independent villa area, but unexpectedly He is a guest lecturer, a forty-seven-year-old guest lecturer, there is no such thing in the history of Nanjing Wuyuan.
And the dean actually greeted him personally, which is a bit...too polite.
Many professors had strange eyes, while the eight guest lecturers were staring at each other, pretending that nothing happened the day before yesterday.
Gu Chenggang's eyes showed a strange look, and soon he showed contempt. This Nanjing Wuyuan is going back more and more. These years, he has been too stable, and even such a young person can become a guest lecturer, even if he has a good face. It is unlikely that he will be over [-] years old in terms of art, and how deep his background can be, so as not to mislead his children in the end.
Master Su!
Nie Niannian's eyes lit up. Seeing Su Qinian's arrival, he felt more calm. He didn't have to worry about making a move later.
"Su...Hello, Mr. Su."..."Hello, Mr. Su."
Seeing Su Qinian approaching, the eight guest lecturers also knew that they couldn't avoid it, and it was not natural to speak one by one, but in the eyes of Gu Chenggang and other Zhejiang Wuyuan people, it was the eight guest lecturers of Nanjing Wuyuan who were very interested in this young man. The guest lecturer was not cold and greeted reluctantly.
Su Qinian nodded slightly, and didn't say much. This undoubtedly made the eight guest lecturers feel relieved. As long as this one doesn't care about it, it's fine. It's hard to imagine that such an unprecedented monster will come to their Nanjing Military Academy. Academy, and became a guest lecturer like them.
"Let's start." Su Qinian said calmly.
I don't know etiquette!
Gu Chenggang gave this young guest lecturer some points off in his heart. There are so many senior guest lecturers, and your dean is still here. It's really baffling where it's your turn to give orders.
But seeing that Luo Qian and the others didn't express anything, Gu Chenggang could only say, "Let's get started."
On the martial arts arena, the recognized young man from the Nanjing Martial Arts Academy, who was the only one who broke the secondary limit, stood still and looked at Pu Fang opposite. The one who is vigilant is this young monk, a young master of the Buddhist lineage of Mount Putuo, who was specially recruited to the Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy for further training because of his practice in the world.
Although the Martial Academy used its connections, it was only found that Pu Fang had been at the level of a martial artist for at least a year.
"What do you think, is there any chance of winning?"
"It can't be seen that the Buddhist lineage is the most important, and this son is calm. In terms of spiritual cultivation alone, he may be far above Tu Yuan."
"It's hard to affect the battle situation if the spiritual cultivation is not at the level of a great martial artist. Under a great martial artist, it's too early to say that you don't really fight."
Some third-year instructors of the Nanjing Martial Academy whispered to each other, feeling a little uneasy. If even Tu Yuan was defeated, it would be no different from yesterday, just as embarrassing.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... ten seconds.
No flaws could be seen, the opponent was too calm, Tu Yuan's face gradually became heavy, and he couldn't delay any longer. He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and swept away like a gust of wind, spanning fifty meters in an instant, a martial artist There is no doubt that the level of physique is obvious. As a martial artist, there is a limit to the difference in cultivation. As long as it is not overwhelming strength, he believes that everyone has the power to fight.
Woo!
He punched out, and the edge of the fist whimpered like a knife like a sword, making a sharp fist whistling sound, splitting the air faintly.
"Wind Knife Fist!"
"The sound of fisting is like a sword. This boxing technique has already entered the room. It's very understanding."
Some instructors praised, this Wind Saber Fist is the ultimate martial art at the level of a great martial artist, and it can be comprehended at the level of an ordinary martial artist, but it has no internal strength and cannot show [-]% of its power. Tu Yuan is not satisfied with stepping into the level of a martial artist In two months, he has practiced this boxing method to the top of the room, and he is ranked the leader of the third grade, which can be said to be well-deserved.
"Amitabha."
Until the fist came within three feet of him, Na Pufang remained unmoved, and just bowed his head and whispered a Buddha's name.
Why don't you hide?Are you stupid?
Some students from the Nanjing Wuyuan Academy sneered, and some raised their eyebrows, feeling strange, because those students from the Zhejiang Wuyuan Academy were not surprised at all, but some showed playfulness, and even... sneered.
"Amitabha!"
The next moment, the second sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and it was raised suddenly, the sound was like a torrent of bells, a fist, unexpectedly glowing with a faint golden light, that Pufang was wearing a dark red standard battle suit bulging, intertwined with gold and red, like an arhat , exuding a fierce and mighty aura.
This fist strikes first, without fancy, straight to the front, colliding with Tu Yuan's sword-like fist.
Click!
There was a bone cracking sound, accompanied by a scream, but I saw Tu Yuan flying backwards at a faster speed than when he came, and fell to a distance of [-] meters, and fell out of the alloy martial arts arena. Even with the physique of a martial artist and modern medical treatment, the snow-white bone spurs have pierced through the flesh. Even if it takes less than a month, it will never be as good as before.
what!
A third-year tutor was shocked. Tu Yuan was defeated, and it was a disastrous defeat. How strong is the young monk of Putuo Temple? It's all broken, and the third grade can be regarded as a fiasco, just like yesterday, and even worse.
"Fist and feet have no eyes, Pu Fang, why can't you hold back your strength!" Gu Chenggang reprimanded, "When you go back, you will face the wall and think about your past, and you will not be allowed to go to class for a month."
"President Gu doesn't need to do this, Nanjing Martial Arts Academy can afford to lose!" Hu Lianshan snorted coldly.
Luo Qian's face was also a little ugly, but as the dean, he couldn't say anything more. Could it be that the third grade also entered the same fate as yesterday? In this way, the fourth grade Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy has a heir from the Yu family. His descendants will only be stronger than those of Pufang, and the mystery of Yubu is not just talk.
Almost involuntarily, his eyes fell on Su Qinian. Although he knew that this person was not a fairy and could not turn stones into gold, he still hoped that this young Baji master who was valued by the old dean could give some advice. , at least in the next fourth-grade duel, it won't be too ugly to lose.
Su Qinian's face was calm, and he couldn't see any emotional changes, but he spoke immediately, which made many people startled.
"No more than a punch."
Not more than a punch?
Who is this for?Not only Gu Chenggang and other people in Zhejiang Martial Arts Academy, but also many tutors, professors, and even eight guest lecturers in Nanjing Martial Arts Academy were puzzled. Hu Lianshan, the director of academic affairs, widened his eyes, and Luo Qian, the dean, locked his eyes immediately. Touching his nose, he touched a third-year student who stepped out of the crowd.
"Nie Niannian!"
Zhou Cheng let out a low cry, a little astonished, startled, and more disbelief. Although he defeated him at the beginning, but more, it was the strange eight-step collapse fist that helped him, but the gap between ordinary extreme fighters and martial artists It's not as simple as imagined, even Tu Yuan suffered a disastrous defeat, the opponent is probably close to the peak level of martial artist, strength, extreme speed and nerve reaction speed are far above, what can be compared with it!
As Nie Niannian's mentor, Lin Qianhai, also changed his face, and said anxiously: "Don't go!"
He doesn't know what class his student is. Although Nie Niannian is good, he still has a big gap compared with the disciples of the Putuo Mountain lineage. , is a powerful boxing method that is directed at the seven extreme masters and requires extremely high comprehension.
On the other side, the corner of Gu Chenggang's mouth showed a slight mocking look. Just by catching the sound, he knew that this young man who came out had never broken the second limit. I really don't know where the young guest lecturer in Nanjing Wuyuan got his self-confidence. Crazy, or grandstanding.
No more than a punch?Skate the jokes of the world!
Yu Jiu frowned, and thought it was a little funny. Pu Fang was considered a rising star among the young masters of martial arts inheritance in China. He thought that anyone could crush him. Is it true that Putuo Mountain's Vajra Arhat Fist is made of clay?
"Don't go!" "Back off!" "Don't be impulsive!"...
Some mentors spoke one after another, but soon they were speechless, because they found that the ground under their feet seemed to be trembling slightly, and the source came from...
It's him!
Nie Niannian strode towards the martial arts arena. His steps were not fast. After he put down the palm on his nose, his whole temperament began to undergo an astonishing change.
This……
Many professors were also taken aback, showing expressions of surprise and uncertainty, as if something... was different! (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps! Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, and a two-in-one chapter is here.)
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