My cultivation increased my power ten thousand times, and I became the nightmare of all races!

"Old Feng, you are so good at hiding it. This boy's fighting talent is top-notch even in Nanhe City, right?"

Jiang Taihe's eyes were a little jealous. Such an excellent student was not in his school. At the same time, he was a little dissatisfied: "Is this how you cultivate such a genius in No. 1 Middle School? He only has 80 calories of blood and qi now? If you don't value him, why not let him transfer to our Nanming?"

Feng Buping was also very proud. He never expected that the student mentioned by Chen Datong would bring him such a big surprise.

But after hearing what Jiang Taihe said, he immediately became anxious: "Jiang Taihe, I tell you, don't try to dig our corner, otherwise I will kill you."

The two principals blew their beards and glared.

Because one student did not give in to anyone, the other students felt very jealous. Once upon a time, this was their treatment.

There was no way. Jiang Li's performance was too eye-catching, even more eye-catching than Xiao Liu's three in a row before!

On the ring

"You... don't be so proud, I was just careless for a moment."

Although Xiao Liu felt that Jiang Li was right, he still said stubbornly.

Jiang Li was not annoyed and continued: "In this case, I will give you another chance?"

"Don't say that I look down on you. You three will go together. I am in a hurry to go back to class."

He really didn't mind. To him, it was just one more kick and one more punch.

However, others didn't think so. They were all young people. How could they bear such contempt.

"Arrogant!"

"Don't think that you can look down on others just because you defeated Liu Qianyuan. Liu Qianyuan is only ranked sixth in our Nanming."

"Boy, you have to pay the price for your arrogance!"

The three shouted repeatedly. The remaining two top students of Nanming, one looked thin, and the other had arms as slender as a monkey.

Jiang Li was too lazy to pay attention.

"Stop hesitating. Are you going to come up or not? Here's a chance for you. If you're scared, just admit defeat quickly, or we'll bully you."

Jiang Li's edge was revealed as never before. He thought of what Chen Datong said before. The better he performed, the more likely the principal would agree to the 10 bottles of D-level energy liquid. Maybe there would be other gains.

Jiang Li's eyes rolled and he had an idea in his mind. One against three? It's not as exciting as one against three!

"Come on, come on. If I don't beat you to a pulp today, I'm not surnamed Liu!"

"Haha, I admit that your provocation was successful, but soon, you will have to pay a painful price for it."

The three looked at each other, jumped onto the stage together, and surrounded Jiang Li in the middle in a triangle. Their momentum burst out without reservation. For a moment, Jiang Li was like a lone boat in the sea, giving people a feeling of being in a storm.

The three top students of No. 1 Middle School looked shocked at Jiang Li's fighting talent at first, but they were immediately shocked by the three students from Nanming Middle School.

"The strength of their Qi and blood is greater than that of Xiao Liu! The one with the long arms even broke through the warrior level!"

They were stunned. Warrior-level Qi and blood, this is almost half a step into the top five schools. In No. 1 Middle School, only those three monsters have this strength.

"It's over, it's over. I thought Jiang Li could save some face for us, but now it's even worse."

"Who told him to be so arrogant? Why not just take it slow? He had to show off that he could beat three people alone. Now he is slapped in the face."

The three of them complained.

Feng Buping's smile froze on his face. He turned around and said to Chen Datong in a deep voice, "What's wrong with Jiang Li? He is so eager for quick success? Isn't he going to fail miserably now?"

Chen Datong's sweat dripped down, and he forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, Principal, Jiang Li must be sure of this, just wait and see."

At this time, he said that he would never sell his students.

But he couldn't help but wail in his heart.

"My little ancestor, what are you doing?"

Jiang Li looked at the three people who were aroused by anger.

He couldn't help but chuckled and said, "It would have been over earlier, why waste time."

After that, he stopped talking, still bursting with 80 calories of blood and qi, extremely calm, with the perfect level of the Bull Fist and the fighting skills close to the expert level, one against three, no problem! The rich green energy condensed in Jiang Li's hand, and the Bull was roaring!

Moo! Roar!

The deafening roar of a bull echoed in the training hall. For the first time in history, Jiang Li used his full strength to activate the Bull Fist in front of everyone.

Everyone was stunned.

"Bull Fist, perfect state!"

"Fuck, didn't you say Jiang Li was the Great Perfection, Lao Chen?"

"How would I know? Yesterday, he showed the Great Perfection. This kid is hiding his weakness again!"

The Perfection state seems to be only one level higher than the Great Perfection, but it isThe difficulty of the Great Completion is much greater than that of the Great Completion. Many geniuses cannot cross this hurdle in their lifetime.

"At the age of 18, the Bull Fist is perfected. A true genius!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Jiang Li. Jiang Li's figure was flashing. Although his blood and qi strength was not high, he used every bit of strength very well, and even exerted one-half of the power. His two fists were like the two horns of a bull, indestructible!

Liu Qianyuan's eyes were full of horror.

Because Jiang Li's first target was him, everyone knew that he should pick the weakest persimmon.

Jiang Li wanted to make a quick decision, so he naturally would not let the three of them join together.

Boom!

This time Jiang Li did not hold back. With the burst of fist power, he directly hit Liu Qianyuan's chasing wind kick. Liu Qianyuan was like a cannonball, and was instantly blown away and fell outside the ring.

The remaining two people were horrified. Jiang Li in front of them felt like a ferocious beast, strong, domineering, and unstoppable!

"I'll create an opportunity for you."

The thin student made a prompt decision. He knew that he couldn't block a few punches from Jiang Li, so he wanted to find out the truth and give the long-armed student more room to play.

At this moment, the two of them had a sudden inspiration and completed a perfect cooperation in an instant. The thin student's Bull Fist blasted out, with great attainments and impressive blood.

But in front of Jiang Li, it was not good enough.

Bang!

The two fists met.

The thin student's face twisted, and he felt a piercing pain. He endured the pain, and his left hand was as soft as noodles, inserted through Jiang Li's elbow and waist, and locked Jiang Li tightly.

"It's the Soft Bone Palm!"

"The Soft Bone Palm is quite powerful and extremely difficult to practice. It requires the bones to be soft or hard. This person has actually practiced it to a proficient level. Jiang Li is in trouble."

Several students from the First Middle School changed color. They had tried to practice a second combat skill before, but they couldn't do it at the same time. The effect was not as good as practicing the Bull Fist. In the end, they gave up, but they also knew how powerful it was.

"Now!"

The thin student entangled Jiang Li fiercely and roared.

The long-armed student understood, with anger in his eyes. A mere Jiang Li made them so embarrassed. Even if he won, he felt it was not glorious, but if he lost, it would be a disgrace.

The long-armed student stretched out his arms, like two long spears, full of fierce momentum. He used his arms as weapons. Obviously, he practiced a spear technique and reached a good level!

Combined with the warrior-level blood and qi, this blow was earth-shattering and brought up layers of air waves!

"Be careful!"

The two principals stood up without caring about being shocked, fearing that something might have happened during the exchange competition. A minor injury would be fine, but a serious injury or even death would be a big deal.

However, Jiang Li's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of mockery flashed in his sharp black eyes. If he was locked up so easily, would he still be him?

Do you really think that my combat skills close to the expert level are for free?

The smile on Jiang Li's mouth became more and more wanton.