Chapter 18: Tyrant Second, Second Your Uncle!(Chapter 3, Supplement to the Alliance~)

Ling Zhen was not angry, and scolded and scolded.

Tyrant second, this name is really not good.

However, this is the case today.

No matter how explosive his strength is, it is still a lot worse than the real name of a tyrant.

"Damn bastard, wait until I solve this group of people and then challenge you, tyrant first, it can only be me Ling Zhen!"

He muttered, but his movements were not slow at all.

With a bang, the momentum that rushed out of his body rolled and poured out, as if a sea was pressed down, and the wild momentum was exactly the same as that of a tyrant.

At the same time, his whole person is glowing, and he has a god-like temperament, which is very amazing.

"This young man is too strong, I'm afraid he is stronger than the original tyrant?"

"Terrible, it's really a tyrant second. ”

"Haha, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, he may really be able to challenge the majesty of the tyrant, right?"

"This group is unlucky, the tyrant has not yet come, and they are about to be suppressed. ”

Under the ring, a group of people were excited, among which the Tianjiao, who was in the first year of high school, was the most.

At the beginning of their enrollment, they were taught by the 'seniors' that they should keep a low profile in the Fifth Martial Arts Academy in Tongzhou, because there was a tyrant in the senior class, and the strength was terrifying.

And this is also the reason why many prickly teenagers keep a low profile.

But today, they have found that they and others may not be able to climb up the ranks of tyrants.

"Tyrant, can you be as strong as me?"

In the ring, Ling Zhen's voice sounded faintly, but there was a kind of domineering and flamboyance.

It can be seen that at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has such terrifying strength, and he has such flamboyant and domineering qualifications.

However, under the ring, there were many senior students of the Fifth Martial Arts Academy in Tongzhou shaking their heads.

"This is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, tyrant, this is not something that everyone is qualified to challenge. ”

"Hehe, Jiang Xinyue jumped out and was suppressed as a result. Yan Jun jumped out, but he was also suppressed, this young man probably planned to step on the tyrant to make a name for himself, but unfortunately, he was still too young. ”

"Yes, if he were the same age as the tyrant, maybe he could really be compared to the tyrant, but now I guess it's impossible. ”

Li Shan, Wang Li and other people from Class 23 shook their heads.

Everyone else laughed, and they didn't take Ling Zhen's words seriously, and listened to them as if they were a joke.

The name of a tyrant is not boasted, but fought.

"The descendants of the Martial God, the strength is indeed extraordinary. ”

"It's just that he's really a little younger. ”

Director Mu and Wang He also said with a smile.

Ling Zhen challenged Qiu Shaobai, at most, even if it was a fight between his own people within the academy, it was not a big deal.

Moreover, they also believed that Qiu Shaobai would not really do anything to Ling Zhen.

Now, what they want is for Ling Zhen to suppress the Lie Family Flame and the others before Qiu Shaobai arrives.

"Damn bastard, I don't know where my ancestor heard this man's name, he actually said that he was more talented than me, and asked me to learn from him. ”

In the ring, Ling Zhen muttered.

One of the reasons why he came to the Fifth Martial Arts Academy in Tongzhou instead of choosing to enter the Martial Arts Academy in the imperial capital was that he had heard Qiu Shaobai's name and was very unconvinced.

Who is he?

A generation of Tianjiao, with the strongest self-esteem.

Moreover, his talent and strength are really terrifying, he once competed with martial artists at a young age, and the strong suppression, although the record has not been passed out, but it also makes him burst with self-confidence, and he does not believe that anyone of his 'peers' is his opponent.

"You rats, get over here and let me teach you a good lesson. ”

Afterwards, Ling Zhen set his eyes on the group of flames, and his posture was no longer calm.

Obviously, the boy's heart made him very angry in his heart, and he desperately wanted to make a name for himself through a battle.

"Boy, are you looking for a fight?"

At this moment, a young man in the group of the Lie family roared.

Likening them to rats is ...... Even if this young man really might be the descendant of Lord Martial God, they couldn't stand it.

They are Tianjiao from the super-first-class family, although they are afraid of the Martial God, but the super-first-class family still has a certain confidence to talk to the Martial God.

Moreover, they didn't plan to kill each other, and their 'peers' competed, even if the Martial God Lord would never say anything, but would teach their descendants a good lesson.

Because, if the descendants of the Martial God are beaten, it will definitely be the face of the Martial God.

"Beat your second uncle, get over to the master. ”

Ling Zhen was furious, his hair rose to the sky, and his surging momentum became more and more wild.

Bang!!

Like a round of scorching sun blooming, his whole body suddenly bloomed with golden light, like a young god.

"It's ...... The level of life has been raised!!"

At this moment, not only Blaze and the others were shocked and inexplicable, but also Director Mu and Wang He were shocked.

'Ordinary people' can shine in a simple physical body, which is definitely a scene that can only be produced after the level of life has been jumped.

"Is he taking a super gene drug?"

Subsequently, Director Mu and Wang He smiled bitterly.

Generally speaking, the strongest Tianjiao of the big family has super gene drugs to take, so as to break the limit and improve the life level, so as to deter other Tianjiao.

As for Ling Zhen, there is definitely no need to think about it, the descendants of the Martial God, if there is no super gene medicine to take, it would be a strange thing.

"Battle !!"

Ling Zhen roared, his body glowed, and the whole person rushed out, and the preferred opponent was Flame.

Blaze's heart throbbed, and his eyes straightened a little.

A teenager whose life level has been raised, this is a bit scary.

As a disciple of a super-first-class family, he knows too well the combat effectiveness brought by the improvement of his life level, and there is no way to guess it with common sense.

After everyone's life level is improved, physical fitness and genetic potential can be greatly improved, although each person's degree of improvement is different, but at least they can cross the shackles of the realm to attack the strong with weakness.

"Your second uncle! Let you be arrogant, knowing that I dare to provoke in this academy!"

Ling Zhen muttered, his shot was extremely fast, he picked up his fist and smashed it towards the Flame Face Gate with a single fist.

Powerful and wild, simple and straightforward.

"It's really like fighting with tyrants. ”

Under the ring, a group of people who had seen Qiu Shaobai's shot were so amazed.

Simple and direct, strong and wild, this is the tyrant's fighting posture, no matter who the opponent is, just hit with a fist.

"Tyrant, your second uncle!!"

In the ring, Ling Zhen had an inexplicable sadness and indignation, and he couldn't control himself anymore.

He asked the sky speechlessly, and wanted to say that why he fought like a tyrant, not a tyrant like him.

"I'll kill you!!"

Then, Ling Zhen sprinkled this full of resentment and resentment into the flames.

With a bang, the fist marks were like a mountain, and the light was waves, like a round of scorching sun bombarding the flames.

The powerful momentum shook the heavens and the earth, the ring was cracking, and the movement was super big.

However, the center of discussion among the people below is still the tyrant, and they are all discussing how much strength this tyrant has in the second place.

"Tyrant second, second your uncle!"

Ling Zhen roared at the sky, inexplicably sad and indignant.