This day is a special one. A week ago, Old Man Bai personally came to Honghu Martial Arts School to meet with Principal Wu Pengfei and discuss Sha Chengjing's enrollment with him. Sha Chengjing is actually past the age of entering the first grade of Honghu Martial Arts School. But she is the bereaved family of a martyr and the inheritor of the immortal bloodline, and her grades in high school were also very good.

Old Man Bai's face is much better than that of Roewe, Wu Pengfei immediately made a special move, personally went to Sha Chengjing's high school to transfer her file, registered her as a first-year student of Honghu Martial Arts School, and was allowed to take courses in the season semester immediately.

After entering the Honghu Martial Arts School, Sha Chengjing was included in the system, and he could carry out the necessary study and research through the state's subsidies, and try his best to develop his own bloodline inheritance advantages.

And on this day, that is, when Rong Henghao and Hua Shang went head-to-head, it was Sha Chengjing who came to the school to take the elective season course. In order to show his concern for the bereaved families of the martyrs and win a good impression on his grandfather, Bai Ruolou deliberately withdrew from all official duties, accompanied Sha Chengjing to Honghu Martial Arts School to handle all matters related to course selection, and also took a look at his sister's learning environment in school.

Bai Ruoxin heard that her brother and Sha Chengjing were coming, so she deliberately skipped a big class to greet them. The three of them met at the West School Gate and were about to go to the course selection center to choose a course. But he was attracted by an arrogant roar.

"Honghu Martial Arts School, mediocre talents are everywhere, waste wood is full of hall, within the first order, they are all incompetent, and they are laughing and generous. Today, I, Duan Changsheng, have come to take your Honghu's school flag, a first-order master, but anyone dares to fight with me?"

What a familiar voice, what a familiar tone, exuding a foul smell that is difficult to get rid of.

Paragraph ...... Long...... Raw!" Bai Ruolou's eyes suddenly became bloodshot. Bai Ruoxin covered her mouth and looked at Bai Ruolou in shock. Duan Changsheng, a name that could never be mentioned in front of Bai Ruolou, actually reappeared in his life like this.

Back then, in order to break through the barrier of quasi-martial artists, Bai Ruolou had no choice but to go south to the Jianghuai provinces to challenge the famous martial artists in southern Jiangsu and northern Anhui. However, at the Fengchao Martial School, the first martial school in southern Jiangsu, he was provoked by a Linggen martial artist who had just reached the first order. Bai Ruolou fought fiercely with him for dozens of moves, was seriously injured by him, and almost died in the hospital. This was the most tragic and dark time in Bai Ruolou's life. No one in the Bai family dared to mention this past.

At the beginning, this Spirit Root Martial Artist who seriously injured him was this Duan Changsheng. Now, Bai Ruolou, who had broken through the doorless at the beginning, had been promoted to the peak of the third order at this moment, and he was unbeatable. And Duan Changsheng, who was arrogant back then, is still trapped in the first order, and is re-following the old path of Bai Ruolou, kicking the hall of the martial arts school one by one, challenging the first-order martial artists, trying to find an opportunity to break through.

Bai Ruolou looked up at the sky, fierce and fierce: God has eyes!

"I want to take a look!" Bai Ruoxin said curiously. The bad guy who made Bai Ruolou almost commit suicide back then is now blocking the west gate of Honghu Martial Arts School, which is simply sent to the door to find a fight, and she can't control the beast in her body anymore.

"I want to take a look too, hahaha, Duan Changsheng, you also have today!" Bai Ruolou trembled with excitement. He must see Duan Changsheng's frustration in challenging the martial arts school one by one and dreaming of breaking through.

"What's going on? The man didn't seem to have the right intentions. "Sha Chengjing knows very little about all kinds of martial arts schools.

"I'll tell you in detail in the future, Sister Chengjing, let's go, let's go and see first, this is a person who means a lot to my brother. Bai Ruoxin said excitedly.

"Oh?" Sha Chengjing looked at Bai Ruolou. In her impression, Bai Ruolou is always cool, and no one cares much about it, only spoils her sister. I didn't expect him to have another person of great significance?

Bai Ruolou seemed to have forgotten the existence of his sister and Sha Chengjing at this moment, and just rushed in the direction where the shouts sounded.

In front of the West School, a young man of twenty-three or fourteen years old sat cross-legged. He was naked, and his upper muscles were as dark as iron, shimmering with a faint dark golden sheen. He hung his head, his hair was disheveled, and there were three or four hideous old wounds on his scalp. On the exposed abdomen and lower abdomen, there are also dozens of injuries of different depths. His face should have been quite handsome, but at this moment, it was as hideous as a ghost, and his well-developed facial muscles were long, showing the explosive power contained in his body.

He had an alloy fist on his hand, and in addition to his thumb, on the other eight fingers, there were alloy tubes with multiple joints. He is clearly a qigong master who has entered the Tao with fists, and is proficient in fists and qigongs.

Behind him, there were four broken school flags, all of which he planted in front of the Honghu Martial Arts School: Tianzhi, Kongsang, Bac Ninh No. 1, Liancheng. The first-order masters of these four major martial arts schools were all wiped out?!

In front of the Honghu Martial Arts School, there are crowds of people. Not only the children of the martial arts school came to watch, but even the people from the other four major martial arts schools came to watch. This Duan Changsheng has almost overturned the entire Bac Ninh Special Economic Zone, and the only one who survives is the Honghu Martial School, the worst ranked one among the five major martial arts schools. However, they are already the last defenders of the glory of Bac Ninh.

Who is Duan Changsheng? He is also a first-order, why is he so strong? What background does he have? What is his background? What kind of exercises does he know?

Duan Changsheng's appearance made the entire Honghu Martial School completely fried like a pot of boiling water. Data Emperor began to check Duan Changsheng's indicators on the Internet. The background emperor frantically probed Duan Changsheng's coming calendar. The Technology Emperor began to secretly connect with the students of other martial arts schools to investigate Duan Changsheng's victory. The reckless men directly practiced with their bodies to enrich the database about Duan Changsheng.

There was a long queue in front of the West School for challenges. Kicking is an extremely dangerous type of martial arts competition. All the kickers are not just brave. They all have their own considerations and bets. The vast majority of kickers gamble their lives and their lives, risking death and cripplement, and through fighting on the edge of life and death, they force themselves to stimulate all their life potential and charge to the death towards a higher and stronger martial arts rank.

Of course, a formal martial artist whose martial arts have reached the level of kicking the gym is unlikely to make a breakthrough in the process of kicking the gym. Because his breakthrough barrier was too unbreakable, it was impossible for a martial artist within the same rank to put enough pressure on him. However, the official martial artists who have successfully kicked the gym can achieve the resource tilt of the martial arts school through such a record. A high-level martial artist whose time is precious will be willing to devote time and energy to him, helping him break through the barriers, and even rush all the way to the next rank.

But the premise is that the kick is successful. If you don't succeed, you'd rather die! This is the consciousness of the kicker.

And those who deal with the kickers also have their own considerations. They are all eager to test their martial arts with the extreme experience of life and death. There is no more impassioned feat than this.

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