The other seven people also woke up one after another, except for Jingyang, all of them were pale and vigilant in surprise.

There were even a few people sitting directly on the ground, their heads buried in their knees, crying incessantly.

Jingyang was also panting, and there were some fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

He looked around vigilantly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately saw Ding Ze and a few people, his face suddenly became gloomy, especially Ouyang Xi, who was constantly playing and taking pictures of Ding Ze and the others, his face was even more gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger.

Even his facial expression twitched a little, obviously suppressing something.

In fact, Jingyang is also handsome, but he has that gloomy expression all the time, which looks like a feeling of fear.

Ding Ze naturally saw Jingyang staring at this side.

He narrowed his eyes and blocked the two of them in his back.

Then he hurriedly clicked on the system properties interface, looked at the properties on it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Gender: Male.

Spirit: 53.

Strength: 73.

Speed: 31.

Reaction: 47.

Sex: 21.

Muscle strength: 100.

Cultivation Exercises: Fragment of "Jin Xuan" (proficiency 1972/5000).

Character realm: mortal (rookie).

Backpack: 3 booster potions, 1 powerful megaphone, and 7 packs of powerful laxatives.

Routine point balance: 4423.

I believe that with this muscle strength alone, Ding Ze will be able to dominate his peers.

That's the limit of the human body!

Ding Ze grinned, feeling very satisfied this time.

couldn't help it, he was confident, and immediately stretched out a middle finger, nostrils facing the sky, and disdainfully picked at Jingyang.

"You!" Jing Yang's face was pale, and he was furious, only to see him get up in an instant, and rush out more than three meters away in one step.

He was only ten meters away from Ding Ze, and Jingyang could rush in front of Ding Ze in almost three steps.

And even if Ding Ze has good muscle strength, his mental reaction is low, and as soon as he reacted, Jingyang took two steps away.

He had raised his fists, and even the muscles in his arms were bulging.

Ding Ze's complexion changed, and he almost subconsciously squatted down and hugged his head in one go, but suddenly thought that there was his "fiancée" behind him, as well as his sister-in-law, who must not be looked down upon.

Immediately, he also raised his fists, opened his teeth and danced his claws, and rushed towards Jingyang with extremely exaggerated movements.

At the same time, he said viciously, "Don't think that you have a dragon embroidered on you, you are a dragon!"

Wow!

Seeing that the two were about to collide together, suddenly the lights in the whole room turned on.

Jingyang's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly stopped in place, but his fist was still raised in the air.

Ouyang Qian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her gaze became more and more solemn as she watched Jingyang.

You must know that at Jingyang's speed, it is easy to stop, but if the sound falls, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to stop in place.

Even a martial artist who has been practicing martial arts for five or six years can hardly guarantee that he can achieve this step.

Being able to stop quickly requires not only extreme muscle strength, but also speed, reflexes, and muscle control.

There are absolutely no people who can do this!

Not to mention the extremely high requirements for martial arts talent, you have to work extremely hard to do it.

What impressed her the most was that a few years ago, the head of the Long family held a martial arts conference.

Select some people with good qualifications to be accepted as disciples.

You must know that the Long family is the first in martial arts, and the head of the family is the first person in contemporary martial arts.

Therefore, people who practice martial arts from all over the country participate in this martial arts conference with various purposes.

Ouyang Qian also followed her family and came to visit.

At first, in order to welcome people from all over the world, and to promote the profundity of Chinese martial arts, the head of the Long family ran quickly around the entire conference venue in addition to wearing a steel plate with one finger and breaking a boulder with one punch.

But his speed was a full step ten meters away, and the air was stirred up in the sky above him and a small whirlwind vortex appeared.

What's even more shocking is that as the ancient bell of the conference rang, the running figure of the head of the Long family froze in vain.

Even if the air behind him is still howling, he is unmoved.

The wind was whistling, and his clothes were blown and waved constantly, but it was like the soles of his feet were rooted, unmoving.

Until the breeze dissipated, everyone was still in shock, and the same was true for Ouyang Qian.

In the venue, the head of the Long family smiled slightly, bowed, and said in a loud voice, "The martial arts conference has officially begun." ”

Hundreds of thousands of people in the entire venue reacted at this time, and they all looked at the slowly receding figure in the venue with enthusiasm, boiling endlessly.

Now that three or four years have passed, Ouyang Qian still remembers it very clearly.

Especially under the howling wind, the body is straight and unshaken.

It's very impactful!

Now that I see it again, it is the sudden stop of Fang Cai Jingyang.

He is only about twenty years old, and even if he takes a step of three meters, it may be extremely difficult to achieve that kind of step.

How could a man who had been expelled from his surname because of his poor talent be able to do it.

She couldn't think about it too much, so she looked worriedly at the figure that couldn't stop and was still rushing forward.

Ding Ze's face was bitter, sad and angry, but helpless.

Jingyang can stop instantly, but he can't.

So, in full view of everyone, Ding Ze hit his head on Jingyang's fist.

That's right, just hit it headfirst.

He was a spirit, his head was buzzing, and he felt the stars twinkle and float in his eyes.

Fortunately, he practiced "Jin Xuan", so he was also rough and thick-skinned.

So after a few breaths, he recovered, shook his head vigorously, and saw two people standing not far away.

One person wears a suit and leather shoes, and the other has gray hair and a straight body.

Ding Ze's breath stagnated, his eyes rolled, and he immediately fell down dizzy, and at the same time, his mouth was constantly *.

"Killed! Help! Killed!" he fell to the ground, clutching his forehead and wriggling like an earthworm.

Li Ming: "???"

Jingyang: "???"

Sister Ouyang Qian: "???"

Jing Yang snorted coldly and rubbed his fists disdainfully, "Your head is quite hard." ”

Ding Ze still didn't care about it, and his mouth kept screaming in pain.

Then it seemed that he suddenly found Wei Xunfeng and the others, his voice was vain, and even with a little crying.

"Grandpa Wei, he beat me!" Ding Ze covered his head and cried, "You must be the master for me." ”

Jingyang's face changed, and there were really two people standing in the darkness in the distance.

He stared at Ding Ze coldly, his fists clenched, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were raised and squirming, spreading upwards along his arms.

And the golden dragon character on his arm, at this time, the golden light is glazed, and it is more than tactful.

In particular, the gold thread on his collar was like a golden dragon, shining with golden light.

His face was gloomy, but there was a golden light flashing on his body, giving people a sense of visual impact.

Even Ding Ze was slightly distracted.

Then his voice became even more painful, and he got up at a lightning speed and ran towards the two of them in the dark, while also turning his head and glancing at Jingyang defiantly.

"Grandpa Wei is here, you still want to do it, do you want to go to heaven?"

"Ding-dong. ”

"A routine to find death, congratulations to the host for obtaining 542 routine points. ”

"Ding-dong. ”

"A helpless routine, congratulations to the host for obtaining 318 routine points. ”

"Ding-dong. ”

"A dumbfounded routine, congratulations to the host for obtaining 742 routine points. ”

Ding Ze was secretly complacent in his heart.

Jing Yang stood in place, his eyes were gradually ruthless, his pupils continued to narrow, and finally they were like snake eyes, giving people a sense of coldness and horror.

Everyone stepped back in horror, and they only felt cold when they looked at Jingyang's appearance.

Ouyang Qian also pulled Ouyang Xi back a few steps, her eyes widened, as if she thought of something, covering her small mouth, looking incredulous.

She hurriedly looked at Ding Ze, and was about to shout a reminder, when suddenly a gust of wind broke out around her.

Jing Yang's narrow, cold pupils appeared in front of him.

Ouyang Qian's pupils shrank, and her lazy expression finally appeared scared, fearful...