This warrior is too dangerous

Chapter 55 Martial Artist, Success!
"Crack Kacha!"

The two powerful warriors collided, and the surrounding walls were instantly covered with cracks.

"Damn!"

The face of the leader changed drastically.

Lao Li actually dared to do something on their territory?
Moreover, this guy has already stepped into the rank of general, which belongs to the same rank as the guardian.

How could such a person be a teacher in a school?

What the hell, the principal and executive vice principal of No. [-] High School are probably at this level.

If it is placed on the front line, such a person must be the head of an ordinary army of ten thousand people.

Now, it's really going to be a big mess.

Next, a scene that made him even more horrified appeared.

The old man was actually suppressed by Lao Li.

Lao Li's attack was full of wide opening and closing, each blow was full of strength, with an indomitable momentum.

In the frontal confrontation, the old man was still able to communicate with each other at first, but then he began to retreat.

"You're old!" Lao Li's voice was cold, and he said, "An old thing half buried in the ground dares to compete with me, let me kill you today."

"boom!"

The power of cyan is full of Lao Li's fist.

The old man looked terrified and hurriedly avoided.

Lao Li slammed his fist on the wall. This time, the wall couldn't take it anymore. Numerous cracks were full of strength, faintly about to shatter.

The leader looked gloomy.

"My lord, do you want to do it?"

The person beside him said angrily: "If you dare to make trouble in the scientific research institute, you must not let him go."

No matter the status of the scientific research institute, general-level warriors can't make trouble here.

As long as they are willing, they can solve a general at any time.

The leader looked at Zhao Junhong after pondering for a while.

"I'll go!" Zhao Junhong was speechless, and said: "What do you think I am doing? Do you really want to kill me? Big brother, don't make trouble, you dare not, really, I don't like the skin of nobles, but here in the scientific research institute , this skin is really useful."

As an aristocrat, he is very clear about the relationship between the aristocratic council and the scientific research institute. On the surface, you are talking about me, but in secret, you are going to beat the dog's brain out.

If an aristocrat had an accident in the scientific research institute and was still a quasi warrior who came to absorb spiritual power, the noble council would be crazy about it.

Can they be called nobles without drawing a few liters of blood from the scientific research institute?

The leader looked calm and said, "We have no way out."

Under his leadership, several people rushed towards Zhao Junhong.

What happened outside the spiritual pressure, the dean saw everything through monitoring, but he didn't care at all.

The pair of tea-making hands poured the water steadily.

He looked calm and focused more on Fang Qingyun.

He was very curious. From the beginning, Fang Qingyun didn't move, and...

"what?"

The dean let out a surprise, with a surprised look on his face, he put down the tea and zoomed in on Fang Qingyun's camera.

Delusion?
No, not an illusion!

The dean narrowed his eyes.

From Fang Qingyun's body, wisps of red smoke gradually emerged, covering Fang Qingyun in the blink of an eye.

"This, could it be..."

The dean was a little puzzled.

If he remembers correctly, this should be the destructive power of Sha Fajue.

Fang Qingyun chose to kill and cut?

How can it be?

That's for cannon fodder and dead soldiers.

As a genius with over 50 spiritual power, Fang Qingyun, even if he doesn't have a high-level exercise in his hands now, he will definitely find a way to get a middle-grade or even a high-grade exercise in the future. How can he practice killing that hurts the body? decision?

Killing Jue is very strong, 30 revolutions is equivalent to a high-grade exercise, if you keep pushing it, it will definitely shake the world.

Someone once said that once the Killing Jue enters the 50th rank, it will surpass the top-grade exercises.

But, who can do it?
There are not many that can reach 20 revolutions.

Those geniuses who can complete 30 revolutions have already practiced other more powerful exercises.

Why bother to stop at such a method as killing and cutting, where the harm outweighs the benefit?
But how to explain this red smoke?

suddenly!

The dean was stunned.

During the monitoring, Fang Qingyun raised his head and stared straight at him.

"Can he see me?" The words popped up in the dean's mind.

He is observing Fang Qingyun with a camera.

Fang Qingyun's eyes seemed to be fixed on him across time and space.

Then, he saw Fang Qingyun talking.

"Dog, I remember you."

The dean also understood lip language, and immediately understood Fang Qingyun's words.

Especially Fang Qingyun's last smile made him frown.

It was a ferocious laugh, hysterical and full of madness.

This is an extreme!
Even he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Qingyun moved.

He started moving with great speed.

Ten thousand catties of pressure could no longer restrain him.

He holds a fist in his hand, and red power fills his whole body.

At this moment, he is surrounded by powerful power, cold and dazzling!
"Break me!!!"

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a huge roar, the door of the spiritual pressure room was smashed by Fang Qingyun's punch.

Fang Qingyun was startled, then smiled.

Laugh confidently.

Laughing wildly.

Laugh wantonly.

His fist is like a spear!
He got stronger!

Fang Qingyun turned his head and took another deep look at the monitor.

There are many surveillance cameras in this room, but he does, that damn guy is watching him through this surveillance camera.

wait!

Fang Qingyun twitched the corners of his lips, turned and left Room No. [-], and walked towards the door of the last spiritual pressure room.

The dean frowned.

He is the dean of the scientific research institute, but he can't cover the sky with one hand.

They have many reasons to explain Fang Qingyun's refusal to go out, the worst is that Fang Qingyun doesn't want to go out.

Once Fang Qingyun leaves the spiritual pressure room, things will be reversed.

"You'd better stay here, I don't ask much, just cooperate with me to do a few experiments."

"If my experiment is successful, it will benefit the entire human race."

The dean muttered to himself, and both sides kept hitting the buttons in front of them.

"boom!"

A huge door smashed in front of Fang Qingyun, separating him from the road ahead.

Fang Qingyun sneered at this.

"Ow!"

With a huge roar, a pitch-black lion appeared in front of Fang Qingyun.

summon monster?
The dean was taken aback.

This young man has all these things?

However, with the dean's eyesight, he found out at a glance that this is the most basic summoned beast, which is equivalent to an ordinary warrior.

The next moment, something happened that made his jaw drop.

Fang Qingyun pointed casually, and the pitch-black lion roared and rushed up, slamming heavily into the door of a room.

If you can't break the wall, can't you break the door?
"boom!!!"

The door was knocked open.

"Who?"

With a roar, a young man came out angrily.

He saw Fang Qingyun at a glance, shouted angrily, and was about to rush up to fight him, but when he saw the pitch-black lion for the second time, he froze in place for an instant, his eyes almost popping out.

What the hell, am I in the wrong place?
demon?

Outside the spiritual pressure room of the scientific research institute, there are monsters?
Are you hallucinating because of too much stress?
(End of this chapter)