At the door of the student dormitory cafeteria, a young man like an immortal looked up at the sky!

The surrounding area was surrounded by a group of young people, and at this time, a young man about twenty years old behind the boy walked out, "I agree to the battle of life and death, since you can only kill, then I will let you see what real killing is!" ”

Fang Jiao came back to his senses and turned to look at Song Zhongji, "Lead the way, remind you one last time, pull out the knife and go to the ring, otherwise your knife is estimated to have not been pulled out, and you will die!" ”

Song Zhongji was also stunned when he heard it, didn't this stunned young man know how big the ring was? Thirty meters of square ring, two people from the border in the ring, the gap is thirty meters, even if the referee announces the battle, there are fifteen meters, this distance still want to kill yourself instantly?

Of course, Song Zhongji was stunned, and the other onlookers laughed, "Hahaha, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, it's you freshmen!" ”

"I've never seen you pretend to be forced like this, people who don't know still think you're a three-grade martial artist fighting a first-grade martial artist?"

"Haha, I guess he was afraid of it, so to scare Song Zhongji away?"

"It's really possible...."

The old students who are watching around are all taunting the square horns with every word you say...

Fang Jiao ignored it, although his current blood qi has not recovered to the state of 299, he also has 180 blood qi, and it is enough to kill a first-grade martial artist!

Thirty blood qi accelerates, thirty blood qi kicks, sixty blood qi erupts, and it is okay to bombard the head and kill a second-grade martial artist in seconds!

After breaking through to the first grade, Fang Jiao's body has become stronger, and the quality of his blood qi is now higher than that of non-martial artists!

Originally, I thought that if my blood qi improved, it would change qualitatively, but now it seems that only after breaking through the grade will it change qualitatively, and my blood qi before is just the blood of a non-martial artist!

The current blood qi is the real martial blood qi!

Song Zhongji didn't speak and consciously led the way, and when he passed by the logistics office, Fang Jiao stopped, "Wait, I'll exchange the Qi and Blood Pill!" ”

And before Song Zhongji could speak, the old students around him had already begun to ridicule, "Hahaha, I'm afraid of death!" Want to hide? Is this the strongest freshman? ”

"Haha, I guess I want to find someone to help him escape, but he offended all the freshman mentors, who will help him?"

"Tsk, don't say it, this kid is so tender and beautiful, maybe someone really wants to support him!"

Because the old students present are all boys, and the main reason why there are no girls to join is because there are too few girls in the magic capital martial arts university!

Lao Li Tou closed his eyes at the exchange office at this time, and when he felt the arrival of Fang Jiao, he also opened his eyes, "Fang Jiao, what do you want to exchange this time?" ”

"Twenty Qi and Blood Pills, don't be the grade-grade kind." Fang Jiao said that he also handed the card to Lao Li Tou and deducted points.

"60 credits, this is your twenty Qi and Blood Pills." After Lao Li Tou finished speaking, he closed his eyes again to recuperate.

Fang Jiao didn't speak, and directly took ten of them and ate them.

The blood qi has also been directly increased from 180 to 680/299, and the lower corner is even more confident, even if the other party comes to ten, he is not afraid...

Seeing that Fang Jiao had just left, Lao Li Tou opened his eyes, "It's really a terrible junior, ten Qi and Blood Pills are stuffy in one bite?" Lao Tzu is an eye-opener! ”

A few minutes later, Fang Jiao walked out of the logistics office, and the number of old students at this time was gradually increasing.

There was even a female voice coming, and this beautiful sophomore woman came over...

"Does the junior still remember the senior sister? This game, in fact, you can refuse! Mu Yuan looked at Fang Jiao worriedly.

"There's no point, he wants to die, so let him die!" Fang Jiao shook his head and walked towards Song Zhongji.

Mu Yuan is a genius at the same level as himself, if he hadn't been hurt by Wang Jinyang, he might be a second-grade martial artist now, or even the peak of Erping!

Song Zhongji, who was frowning at this moment, laughed, Song Zhongji was afraid that Mu Yuan would die to protect the square corner!

"Senior brother, don't you understand the heart of senior sister?" Mu Yuan looked at the square corner that walked past him and turned around and said.

Fang Jiao didn't speak, and motioned to Song Zhongji to lead the way, Song Zhongji also smiled, watching Mu Yuan being treated indifferently by Fang Jiao..

You like people, but they don't care about you at all, and they are just amorous.

Mu Yuan looked at Fang Jiao and didn't speak, but also chose to follow...

Who said licking dogs is only for men? Women can also be incarnated as licking dogs..

Everyone walked all the way and finally came to the ring, and the martial arts club also let Zhou Yan and several second-grade members arrive.

Zhou Yan, who was standing in the middle of the 30-meter ring, looked at Fang Jiao and Song Zhongji under the stage, "Are you sure you want to start a life and death ring?" ”

"Sure!" The two said in unison!

Zhou Yan shook her head and took out the contract, "Stamping the handprint, this kind of personal competition in the ring, if you die, you will die, and the school will not give subsidies to your family." ”

Fang Jiao nodded and jumped into the one-meter-high ring and walked in front of Zhou Yan...

Song Zhongji on the other side did not hesitate to follow directly.

The handprints of the two were covered, Zhou Yan put away the life and death and shook her head and looked at the two, "Keep the distance, wait for me to start." ”

As the two retreated, Zhou Yan also walked down the ring, "Then before starting again, I want to warn all the mentors and old students watching the battle that this is already a signed life and death certificate, except for one party admitting defeat or leaving the ring!" Otherwise, no external force can interfere, otherwise it will be a declaration of war on our martial arts society! Declare war on all the students of the Demon Capital Martial Arts University! ”

The seven or eight mentors present also nodded when they heard this, if they didn't sign the life and death certificate, they and others still had the possibility of interfering, but if they signed, even if they were strong grandmasters, they didn't want to interfere!

Seeing the instructors nodding, Zhou Yancai looked at the two sides, "Then the competition begins!" ”

Song Zhongji also drew his knife when he heard it, and jumped towards the square corner with a knife!

It's a pity that Song Zhongji is too slow, and Fang Jiao has already run ten meters here! In less than a second, the two came into contact with each other!

Fang Jiao didn't stop moving, and directly raised his foot and kicked towards Song Zhongji's chest! This kick contains 30 blood qi, which is enough to push Song Zhongji out of the ring!

As for whether Song Zhongji would die, Fang Jiao ignored it, he had already left his hand, otherwise he would directly explode with 50 blood qi and kick him to death with one kick!

With the terrifying speed and a powerful kick, before Song Zhongji's knife could swing down, the whole person had already flown upside down twenty meters away!

This scene made all the instructors stunned, what kind of speed was that? Comparable to the speed of a three-rank martial artist? Is it a tactic?

And that kick of blood, is this really a student who has just broken through a product?

The pace method and the leg method have all burst out with the strength of the second-grade intermediate level, and the speed is already the same as that of a martial artist who has just entered the third grade!

And Song Zhongji, who was brought out of the ring, vomited blood and passed out, fortunately, Song Zhongji was a martial artist who tempered his upper limbs, otherwise he would have died with that kick!

However, this kick has passed, even if it doesn't die, it is a serious injury, and it can't be recovered for a year and a half!

The square horn has already left his hand, and if this kick hits the head, he will die!

"I'm really soft-handed, when this week's collective training is over, I'll go to take on the task and keep hunting cult members!" Fang Jiao knew that his hand had softened at this time...