Chapter 172: God of War of the Martial Academy
When she saw the Black Tower, Gan Bao immediately hid far away, and if she got a little closer, she was like a toddler in comparison. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What is the origin of this person, why does he seem to be very famous?" Shi Ping wondered.
Sima Fan, who had been in a daze since the figure appeared, came back to his senses at this time, and said with a wry smile: "God of War of the Martial Academy, how can he not be too famous?"
"What, Martial Academy God of War!" Shi Ping and the others were stunned for a while, how powerful a person with such a nickname must be.
As the first person in the Array Academy, Sima Fan was naturally very familiar with the powerhouses of other academies, and he explained: "The strength of the Black Tower is steadily ranked in the top three in the heaven-level class, and now it should be the peak cultivation in the late stage of the Spirit Attraction Realm, but it is said that this is the result of his suppression of cultivation in order to become stronger in the future, otherwise I am afraid that he is already a consummate martial artist of the Spirit Attraction Realm." ”
Everyone's hearts were shaken, this big black man was so big......
Qin Yun also listened to Sima Fan's words in his ears, and he did not have the slightest fear, but his eyes became brighter.
From the body of the Black Tower, he could feel a familiar aura, which was the powerful aura of the flesh.
Qin Yun was a little excited, and he had a feeling that he had found a "similar kind", he guessed that the Black Tower must have also cultivated some kind of body refining technique, otherwise it would not give him this feeling.
Heita looked at Qin Yun quietly, he came to challenge this time because of the wind Shaoyang. Originally, he didn't take Qin Yun as a Dan Academy student in his eyes at all, so he didn't rush to make a move.
But then the news that Qin Yun had defeated the students of the Martial Academy's spirit-level class and prefecture-level class kept coming, and he didn't pay attention to it at that time, after all, those guys in the ground-level class were not easy for him to look at at at all.
But not long ago, the news of Li Cangqiong's defeat reached his ears, and he was finally surprised and felt unusual.
Li Cangqiong was definitely a strong man in the heaven-level class, but he was defeated by Qin Yun so easily, and it was said that Qin Yun still won by sitting.
The Black Tower finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to come to see in person who Qin Yun was sacred.
At this time, the countless eyes of the audience were looking at the outrageous figure of the strong and tall Black Tower, the God of War of the Martial Academy, and a prestigious existence in the Hidden Dragon Academy.
Many people knew that his cultivation was the pinnacle of the late stage of the Spirit Attraction Realm, but when his cultivation broke through and reached the consummation of the Spirit Attraction Realm, he even had the hope of challenging Liu Mengying!
Challenging Liu Mengying, in Mingyuan City Qianlong Academy itself is a very high honor, and the students who are qualified to challenge Liu Mengying are definitely synonymous with the strong.
Of course, Qin Yun, who threatened to challenge Liu Mengying at the beginning, is not counted.
Even though Qin Yun defeated the powerhouses of the Martial Academy one after another, and even defeated Li Cangqiong, many people still didn't think that Qin Yun had the qualifications to challenge Liu Mengying, after all, Liu Mengying was a transcendent existence in the Qianlong Academy, leaving his peers far behind.
Heita suddenly grinned, showing her white teeth, and said in a rough voice, "Are you still sitting?"
Hearing Heita's words, with a swipe, everyone's eyes looked at Qin Yun, and then they remembered that Qin Yun had been sitting and fighting all along.
But now that Qin Yun's opponent has been replaced by the Black Tower, who is known as the God of War of the Martial Academy, does he still want to sit?
Sima Fan frowned, and said in a low voice: "Qin Yun, go all out, use the Red Dragon Sword......"
Sima Fan was really worried, Qin Yun's record was amazing, but the record of the helpless Black Tower was even more amazing.
In the year-end assessment last year, Heita defeated almost all opponents with a flat push attitude, and finally encountered the evil wind Shaoyang.
After the two fought fiercely for a whole day, Heita lost to Feng Shaoyang by one move.
Now that a year has passed, the strength of each genius has improved rapidly, this year no one has seen the Black Tower go all out, and no one knows how strong the Black Tower is now, so the decisive battle of the Black Tower in the year-end assessment of the Martial Arts Academy this year is a battle that countless people have been waiting for for a long time.
Qin Yun turned around and gave Sima Fan a reassuring look, and then under the gaze of countless eyes, Qin Yun slowly stood up......
"He actually stood up!"
"Oh my God, there's a good show!"
"I thought he had a problem with his legs and feet, and in the face of the god of war, no one would dare to be so careless......"
The crowd was a sensation, after all, Qin Yun had been sitting and sweeping the opponent in the past two days of fighting, and now Qin Yun stood up, and the sensational effect caused was extremely amazing.
Seeing Qin Yun's actions, a satisfied smile appeared on Heita's swarthy face, he squeezed his sandbag-sized fist, made a creaking sound, and said excitedly: "Come on, let me see your full strength, I hope you don't let me down." ”
Sitting all the time, Qin Yun was also a little bored, and now seeing the Black Pagoda that also cultivated the body refining technique, Qin Yun's battle intent also seemed to be ignited.
The black tower was more than a head taller than Qin Yun, and the block was several laps larger than Qin Yun.
The two looked at each other, and an invisible battle intent slowly rose between the two.
"Sell benches, melon seeds, tea, the price is real, ten points per piece!"
At the moment when everyone was emotionally nervous, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked sideways.
I saw a basket full of snacks that the know-it-all got out of nowhere, walking around in front of the crowd, shouting.
Some glared angrily, while others smiled from ear to ear.
Ten points for snacks? And the price is real? This is simply blackmail.
But there are still wealthy people who take out the spirit stone with a smile to pay the bill, sit on the small bench, drink tea, and look forward to the next big battle.
"Ahem......" Qin Yun suddenly coughed lightly, signaling the know-it-all not to spoil the atmosphere.
Know-it-all turned around and smiled awkwardly, and after selling the last pack of melon seeds in his hand, he hurriedly returned to his position, and the old god meditated on the ground with his eyes closed.
Shi Ping immediately stepped back and kept his distance from him.
After the all-know-it-all, the atmosphere was no longer tense before, and many people drank tea and sipped melon seeds, looking forward to the show.
Heita grinned and said, "With so many viewers, we can't let the audience down, I hope you can hold on a little longer." ”
Qin Yun smiled and said, "You too." ”
"Haha, take my punch!"
The Black Tower suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was so loud that it shook everyone's ears.
At the same time, the mountain-like body of the Black Tower brought up a gust of wind and blasted towards Qin Yun with a punch!
Many people opened their mouths in shock, how terrible was the power of this punch?
Qin Yun's eyes flashed, since he cultivated the "Immortal Body", it was the first time he had encountered a martial artist with the same strong body, and he was really happy to see the hunt.
"Fight!"
Qin Yun's battle intent was boiling, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he also punched away, but his figure was not as tall as the Black Tower, and his momentum seemed a little weak.
Heita's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Qin Yun to dare to fight him at all, and there were not many people in his memory who dared to fight him.