The Divine System Draws the Sword Billions of Times (Godly Sword System)

"Dad, he... is he really a super student of our Razer martial arts?"

"Yeah, otherwise why do you think your dad and I would give him the access order of Linhai Base?"

Su Kun smiled proudly.

on the ring.

Feng Qiang looked at Yang Qi with a sneer.

He knows that Yang Qi must not be his opponent, he must know that he is no longer a senior body forger, but a junior martial artist!

Defeat Yang Qi with just one punch!

"I'm a junior martial artist, you can take the initiative to admit defeat, I don't want you to be too embarrassed."

Feng Qiang said proudly to Yang Qi.

The hearts of all the students of the Razer Martial Arts Academy in the square were all in their throats.

Junior Martial Apprentices are capable of exuding vitality. They all looked at Yang Qi, wanting to see how Yang Qi would answer.

I saw that Yang Qi looked at Feng Qiang, there was no change in his face, and he was calm.

"Junior Martial Apprentice, but that's it."

hiss……

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the square gasped.

The junior martial artist is just like that?

Could it be that Yang Qi is an intermediate martial artist?

It's really possible to think that the owner of the museum personally broadcasted by voice that there were super students in the Razer Martial Arts Museum!

Everyone in the Razer Martial Arts Hall is looking forward to it!

Feng Qiang smiled instead, "Since you said that the junior martial artist is nothing more than that, then take me a punch!"

With that said, Feng Qiang hit him head-on with one step!

When Feng Qiang came to Yang Qi, he raised his fist, and a touch of vitality was condensed on the fist, and hit Yang Qi's body hard.

Yang Qi also threw a punch at will!

Now his strength is 18,000 jins, and Feng Qiang's strength is only 4,000 jins, the difference is too big.

The fists of the two collided heavily!

The students in the square opened their eyes wide, wanting to see who would lose and who would win!

how is this possible! ! !

Suddenly, Lin Tianzheng, the owner of the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall, shouted.

Because, when Feng Qiang's fist collided with Yang Qi, Feng Qiang flew out!

The students in the square looked at Feng Qiang who was smashed to the ground, and they couldn't help being shocked to the extreme.

Feng Qiang, a junior martial artist, was so vulnerable in front of Yang Qi.

"No reason, no reason!"

Feng Qiang struggled to get up, and he was lost for a while.

When his fist and Yang Qi's fist collided just now, he felt ten thousand jins of terrifying force, and that feeling was really terrifying.

"Admit defeat, you are not my opponent."

Yang Qi's tone was indifferent.

"Admit defeat?!" Feng Qiang gritted his teeth, "I won't admit defeat!"

"Basic martial arts, stone crushing fist!"

Suddenly, Feng Qiang shouted and continued to charge towards Yang Qi.

"Feng Qiang actually realized the crushing stone fist?"

"Stone crushing boxing is a terrifying martial skill that can increase 1,000 pounds."

"Can Yang Qi catch it?"

Feng Qiang has just broken through the junior martial artist, his strength is 4000 jins, plus the 1000 jins added by the stone crushing fist, it is only 5000 jins.

In front of Yang Qi, it was really nothing more than that.

Yang Qi threw a punch at random again.

boom……!

The fists of the two collided again.

Without a doubt, Feng Qiang flew out again.

But this time, Feng Qiang flew out of the ring.

In the battle of the ring, getting out of the ring means that you have lost.

All the students in the square were like a bolt from the blue, dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that Feng Qiang flew backwards while using his martial skills, and this time he flew directly out of the ring.

What kind of existence is Yang Qi?

The students who mocked Yang Qi as a lunatic student earlier felt shivering and at a loss.

(To be continued)