(Recommended reading: About a week or so, Zhang Ren was finally discharged from the hospital. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But he did it very secretively, and secretly left the hospital alone in the early morning, completely throwing away Qiu Baihe and the others who were going to pick him up, and he returned to the National Art Academy alone.

Today happened to be Sunday, and to his surprise, there were still many people training hard in the Guoshu Academy. What Zhang Ren didn't expect was that even the training ground was full of national martial arts cultivators, and on the five or six rings above, there were students competing in martial arts. After he inquired, he found out that this was a qualifier within the National Academy of Arts.

He didn't bother anyone, but came into the crowd. In the ring, fists and feet are flying, and it can be seen that these people have a strong foundation in national arts. What surprised Zhang Ren the most was that a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old on the third ring on the left was quite powerful. In just over ten minutes, three or four senior students had already fallen into her hands. What's more, there is room for the students to fight each other, but her actions are very ruthless, although no one who fights with him dies, but at least half a month in the hospital.

Zhang Ren frowned slightly, this girl's moves seem to be very ordinary, but there is a hidden killing intention, and the most important thing is that she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and she has already reached the realm of transforming energy, although she is only in the early stage of transforming energy, it is also very surprising. The most important thing is that Zhang Ren has already recognized this girl's moves, so he can't help but let her restrain a little.

Thinking of this, he went to a place where no one was, put on the mask as thin as a cicada's wings, and messed up his hair, so that most people could not recognize him except that he was not wearing glasses.

He quickly came to the registration office, hoping to sign up, and at this time, the girl once again knocked a senior Guoshu Academy to the ground, and no one dared to challenge her again, and Zhang Ren was temporarily replaced in the ring.

The girl looked at the unattractive man, frowned, and said, "Who are you? I haven't seen you on the academy list." ”

The so-called academy list is just a list created by some good people who imitate the list of heaven, earth and people in the Jianghai Guoshu Academy according to their performance these days, but they can't be too serious.

Zhang Ren knew about this list, but he never took it to heart.

But when this girl mentioned it, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Naturally, I didn't make the list, but how many are you?"

The girl was wearing a red casual dress, standing there calmly, with a disdainful expression in her eyes,

Although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, she is handsome, and she will definitely be a beauty when she grows up. When Zhang Ren asked about her, he couldn't help but say proudly: "My surname is Jiang, and Jiang Lingling, the red-clothed girl who ranks seventh in the academy list, is me." ”

Puppet!

Zhang Ren smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's a little witch!"

Not to mention, in fact, she is really called the little witch in red in the academy list, but she is not convinced, so she will say so. The person in front of her didn't have any momentum and demeanor, and it was unreasonable to dare to say that she was so unreasonable, her face changed and she had already made a move.

Bang!

Jiang Lingling didn't know what was going on, there was a sharp pain in her palms, and the whole person couldn't help but take three or four steps back. She was shocked in her heart, her palms had obviously touched the other party's chest, but she didn't see the other party's shot at all, and the whole person had been knocked out.

Jiang Lingling is very talented, and she has been loved by many uncles since she was a child, and she has a lot of combat experience. In an instant, he knew that the other party was not inferior to himself in the realm, and when his body turned, he had reached Zhang Ren's side, and his palms slapped Zhang Ren's left ribs like butterflies wearing flowers. To her surprise, Zhang Ren seemed to have known her movements, and reached out with one hand to easily block her attack.

Jiang Lingling was shocked, but she also let it go, and her palms continued to shoot out, like a dragon going out to sea, and more like a peng spreading its wings, and in an instant, it brought out the palm prints in the sky, from up and down, left and right, back and forth, and slapped towards Zhang Ren. But Zhang Ren's expression remained unchanged, and his palm was randomly punched out like a fly, but as if he already knew her tricks, he blocked her attack to death. After Jiang Lingling fought for a long time, she found that she couldn't break through the opponent's defense at all.

Suddenly, he retreated three or four meters, and said with a surprised face: "Why are you like this?

Zhang Ren smiled and said, "Although I don't know who you are from Jiang Shan, you are wrong!"

"Am I wrong?" Jiang Lingling said after being stunned for a moment.

After Zhang Ren nodded, he said with a smile: "That's how the real Jiangshan Fist is made!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Ren's whole person had already risen in the air, and his palms had slapped Jiang Lingling fiercely like a dragon going out to sea. Jiang Lingling's face was poopy, and her palms had already slapped out, but when her palms just touched Zhang Ren, she only felt that the other party suddenly surged over with overwhelming strength, her wrists rose, and the whole person involuntarily took several steps back. But before Jiang Lingling could stand firmly, Zhang Ren's body was already pressed like an angry sea, so that Jiang Lingling had no way to retreat at all, but to block.

However, after three or five moves, Jiang Lingling, who was extremely strong just now, had been beaten back again and again, and there was no possibility of resisting, and she had arrived at the edge of the ring in an instant. She knew it was bad and wanted to fight back. But the other party's palm slashed over again, and the powerful force already made her face a little painful, she knew that she couldn't block the other party's palm, and she would inevitably be knocked out of the ring.

Thinking of this, she simply didn't resist, closed her eyes tightly, opened her hands, and let the other party hit her heart, which would inevitably slap her to death, and she would not have to be ridiculed in the future! She is the young master of the Jiangshan League, she can die, but she cannot be defeated.

What she never expected was that after a long time, the other party's palm didn't come over.

"Little girl, where are you hugging the sun?"

Jiang Lingling opened her eyes and saw the other party standing five meters away, looking at him with a smile on her face. She couldn't help but say angrily: "You can kill me, but you can't humiliate me, otherwise our Jiangshan Alliance and you will not die." ”

"Are you sick?" Zhang Ren couldn't help but curse in his heart.

However, he wanted to maintain the image of a master, and pretended to be unfathomable and said: "Jiangshan Boxing pays attention to opening and closing, swallowing mountains and rivers, and what he cares about is not moves, but momentum." A man who really has the world in mind, even if he only has the realm of Ming Jin, will burst out with powerful power when he uses the Jiangshan Palm, especially on the battlefield, he is even more invincible.

It's a pity that you, a girl, obviously don't have that kind of mind, but with this kind of palm, I'm afraid you haven't even exerted one-tenth of your strength. ”

Speaking of which, Zhang Ren was secretly refreshed in his heart, is this high-ranking image still good!

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