Jinghua University, Office of the Dean of Academic Affairs.

Ling Qiudao looked at a video.

Technology is becoming more and more advanced, and there are more and more cameras. However, in places such as private dormitories, there are no cameras installed in consideration of personal privacy.

This video was provided to Ling Qiudao by a student.

In the video, Yang Qun kept swinging his fists, making Jin Zhenxi scream again and again.

Ling Qiudao's expression moved slightly.

With his eyes, it can naturally be seen that every time Yang Qun throws a punch, there is a subtle rotation in his fist. This subtle rotation can distribute the power into Kim Jin-seo's muscles and skin, causing great pain to Kim Jin-seo, but it does not hurt his muscles and bones, and does not violate school discipline.

Even Ling Qiudao had to admit that Yang Qun's methods were very superb, and he was very measured in beating people.

But the more Ling Qiudao looked at it, the more puzzled he felt.

In his opinion, Jin Zhenxi is much stronger than Yang Qun in every aspect. How could a second-level peak martial artist be slapped by Yang Qun?

How could a second-level peak martial artist be stepped on by a reserve martial artist and be unable to move?

Could it be that Kim Jin-seo is careless?

Ling Qiudao thought about it and overturned this conclusion again.

The gap between a reserve martial artist and a second-level martial artist peak martial artist is simply a world away. No matter how careless he is, a reserve martial artist can't defeat a second-level peak martial artist.

It seems that this Yang Qun does have some strength.

Ling Qiudao remembered Yang Qun's calm and deep eyes.

He frowned slightly, and said, "Although it's hard to believe, defeat is defeat, Jin Zhenxi was defeated by Yang Qun." This Yang Qun doesn't look simple. However, even if there is some strength, it will not be much stronger. A reserve warrior is a reserve warrior, and there is a huge gap between him and a warrior. ”

Ling Qiudao thought for a moment. activated the wisdom brain and commanded a few words.

He still believes that Yang Qun is not qualified to represent Jinghua University. He wants to hit Yang Qun hard and make Yang Qun withdraw from the Federal College Student Physical Skills Competition.

He had just rescheduled.

This time, Yang Qun is definitely going to make a fool of himself.

Night.

Yang Qun had fallen into a deep sleep.

After throwing Jin Zhenxi out, Yang Qun closed the door and immediately fell asleep.

This is also a skill of Yang Qun.

Yang Qun's spiritual qi is getting stronger and stronger, and he can directly control his thoughts and directly control his body. He wanted to sleep, and he could fall asleep immediately. He has mastered his body.

"Whew-hu-"

Yang Qun's breathing was very soft.

When sleeping, the pores of Yang Qun's whole body will open and breathe. With the help of pores, Yang Qun's breathing sound was surprisingly small.

Using your pores to breathe is a cultivation method before advancing to Gang Jin.

Gang Jin, you need to use the pores to spew out essence, and the better the coordination between the pores. The stronger the essence qi that erupts, the more wonderful the strength formed.

Yang Qun had already touched the threshold of Gangjin, so every time he slept, he would use his pores to breathe. Improves control over pores.

A hint of alarm appeared in Yang Qun's heart.

In an instant, Yang Qun woke up from his sleep.

Yang Qun opened his eyes and listened carefully. But I couldn't hear anything.

Although he didn't hear any sound, Yang Qun knew that there was definitely someone outside the door. It's a gut feeling. A beastly intuition that is hard to explain.

Yang Qun was in the primeval forest, and it was with this intuition that he escaped many killings, which made the cheap birds secretly admire and call Yang Qun a beast.

"In the middle of the night, I sneaked out of my door, what are you trying to do? How can the management of students in Jinghua University be so chaotic, and old students can casually run to the freshman dormitory to fight? Yang Qun lay still, a little dissatisfied with the school's management. At the same time, there is also some dissatisfaction with these old people who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

It seems that beating Jin Zhenxi hard still can't have a deterrent effect.

In that case, let's fight a little harder this time.

Yang Qun got up suddenly and opened the door suddenly.

Outside the door, there were five people standing.

These five people, all of whom have a strong aura, are all third-level martial artists.

"Hey, hey!"

The first person was slightly stunned when he saw Yang Qun suddenly open the door, and then let out a chuckle from his mouth and said, "You are Yang Qun." I, Mao Lin, a third-level martial artist, ranked 487th in the strength of Jinghua University. This time, I'm going to teach you a lesson and let you know how good the old students are. Yes! ”

Before Mao Lin finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that a palm suddenly appeared, and this palm came so fast that it slapped on his body in an instant!

"Damn it!"

Maurin was shocked and angry. He knew that Yang Qun was good and could knock Jin Zhenxi down. But in his heart, he still didn't put Yang Qun in his eyes, because he was a martial artist in the early stage of the third level! His ranking in the strength ranking of Jinghua University is 487, which is much stronger than Jin Zhenxi.

He originally thought that if he showed his name, Yang Qun would be scared immediately, and he didn't dare to do it at all. But he never expected that Yang Qun was not only not frightened, but took the initiative to take action. And the speed of Yang Qun's attack was far beyond his expectations, and he, a third-level martial artist, couldn't flash Yang Qun's palm.

After all, Mao Lin was a third-level martial artist, and although Yang Qun's speed was fast, he still reacted. His body was backing away, trying to pull away. At the same time, his palm suddenly poked out, and the force was full of force, like a sword cutting towards Yang Qun's arm.

His reaction was quick, but unfortunately it didn't work at all.

Yang Qun's palm slapped on his body, and an indescribable force immediately shook his body, almost shaking out his internal organs!

Mao Lin fell to the ground without saying a word.

The four people behind Mao Lin were all taken aback.

You must know that Mao Lin is a true third-level martial artist. A dignified third-level martial artist, just a face, was knocked down by Yang Qun, a reserve martial artist, what is going on?

The four of them quickly knew what was going on.

After Yang Qun knocked down Mao Lin, his body suddenly stretched out, shrunk, and got into the midst of the four people, starting a hand-to-hand fight.

"Look for death!"

The four of them drank in unison.

Warriors possess the Force and fight from a distance, and they are very good at it. But they evolved once after all, and both reflexes, speed, and strength reached an astonishing level. As soon as Yang Qun got into the middle of them, the four of them immediately reacted and launched a fierce counterattack towards Yang Qun in unison.

"Knock knock!"

The four third-level martial artists all hit Yang Qun's body in unison, making strange sounds.

Yang Qun is using his body to receive a blow from the four of them.

He didn't use the bell jar.

Yang Qun's body broke the limit, and he cultivated the Golden Bell Jar to the fifth layer, even if he didn't use the Golden Bell Jar, he could block their blow.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Qun shot like the wind.

When the four warriors hit his body, he also hit the body of the four warriors.

The technique he used was to divide the muscles and bones.

"Ahh

The four warriors let out a half-scream in unison. Why half a tone? Because when they screamed out, Yang Qun shot out again, and with a fast and superb technique, he lifted their jaws.

"Whew!"

Yang Qun exhaled heavily.

Just now, he received a blow from four people at the same time, and it was not easy.

"Whew-hu-"

The four warriors were all hit by the wrong hands, and they rolled in pain one by one. Yang Qun thought about it, and on Mao Lin, he also used a trick to let him try it too. As a result, there were five people on the ground who were going to roll all over the ground.

At this time, the five of them didn't want to think about anything, they just wanted to scream out happily. But their jaws were lifted by Yang Qun, and screaming became a luxury.

"Fights in the school are not allowed to hurt the muscles and bones, this is a wrong hand, I have to solve it later. However, even if it is unraveled, it will be necessary to torture them. ”

Yang Qun's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought of a way.

"Whew-hu-"

Yang Qun grabbed the bodies of the five people with both hands and waved them again and again, stripping them naked. Then, he struck again, and in an ingenious way, the bodies, thighs and arms of the five people were perfectly used and combined into a meat ball. The five Mao Lin vaguely knew what Yang Qun wanted to do, but they were shocked to find that their bodies were firmly locked and entangled by their companions, and they couldn't get out at all. The five of them actually formed a whole!

What is this technique?

The five were shocked and horrified.

Yang Qun's face was calm, and he kicked out, and the meat ball was kicked away and flew to the tree.

They were naked, waiting for the dawn-

(To be continued......)