Offstage, nineteen people all tilted their heads, staring at Qin Tian like monsters, if they hadn't heard it with their own ears, who could believe that the words just now came out of a person's mouth?

No matter what, you Qin Tian is only a seventh-order, we admit that your strength is a little bigger, your pace is a little faster, and your martial arts are a little weirder, but no matter how big and fast you are, you are also a seventh-order.

You once had a string of five, once killed Hu Yuezong who had just entered the first realm, and once defeated the three proud sons of the First Martial Academy, so what? Everyone said that you killed Hu Yuezong because Miao Qingshan supported you!

Today, your kid is so crazy that you're going to go wild in the special training class?

Could it be that you, Qin Tian, still want to compete for the first place in the special training class and compete for the place directly connected to the Longluo Imperial Martial Academy?

Li Gui still crooked his neck at this time: Muma, it's so scary, one against five, the challenge is still the strongest in the same level in the state, this kid is either a leopard with guts, or his brain is in water.

Yang Ziwu patted his liver: "Our qi and blood values are about the same, even if you can win one, it is estimated that your qi and blood will be exhausted, what will this kid do to fight the second?"

Hua Qingqing pouted contemptuously: "I can't guess his intentions, but even if Ya's qi and blood are twice as high as ours, and they are all counted as his losses, he can't survive the third person." ”

Zeng Fan's face turned red with anger, raised his fist, and viciously pretended to be flattened: "Qin Tian, my fist can beat the entire Rongxian Martial Arts Academy, Lao Tzu put up with you, the king of cowhides, pretending to be a habitual offender, you have endured enough, come on, bring death under your fist!"

On the stage, the dean looked at Elder Mu: "Old Mu, are you sure you won't see the wrong person?"

This time, Elder Mu was also a little uneasy: "Before, I definitely couldn't be wrong. However, after killing Hu Yuezong, this kid's injury was not light, and the dean of the Rong County Martial Arts Academy personally took action to treat his injuries for nearly ten days, and he was only better, whether his brain was damaged, I dare not guarantee. ”

The dean looked at the mentors beside him, "What do you think?"

Several mentors pointed to their brains at the same time: "There is a sickness here. ”

The dean looked at the last mentor, "What do you see?"

The mentor replied thoughtfully, "I see that this kid is full of boldness and boldness, not bragging. ”

The dean turned his head to Elder Mu again: "Old Mu, you said that when this kid killed Hu Yuezong, he had an invincible little sword in his sleeve that was superior to the high-level weapons of the Yellow Order?"

"Exactly. That small sword cut off Hu Yuezong's sword, and when he was stunned, Qin Tian disemboweled. ”

"Good!"

After the dean spoke, he turned around: "Since the rules allow, then the challenge is effective!" But I have a word first, classmates are not allowed to use weapons, and they are not allowed to kill when the other party admits defeat. ”

"Also, although the rules allow for more than one person, if you win, you can only take away the position of captain of one of the teams at most, otherwise you win twice and become the captain of both teams, what is the system?"

"However, you can double the credits, and you can give priority to the players of the team you defeated. If you agree, you can now take on the challenge. ”

Qin Tian flew up: "Dean Yi, I don't care if the team leader is not the team leader, I just don't blame the arrogance of these people!"

The dean nodded: "Five captains, which of you will fight first?"

"I killed this habitual criminal!"

Zeng Fan floated to the stage with a meteor: "Lao Tzu knows that your body and martial arts skills are a bit Taoist, but you can't beat it and want to escape, there is a kind of confrontation with Lao Tzu's strength!"

He stretched out his fist and pointed it directly at Qin Tian, full of provocation.

Qin Tian smiled: "You are not worthy of talking about strength in front of me! ”

"Smash it with one punch!"

After Zeng Fan finished speaking, his figure was like an arrow, and he had already rounded one arm halfway, and the fist wind cut through the air, bringing a snorting sound.

Qin Tian retreated half a step back, saw the truth, and suddenly lunged forward, his right arm was like an arrow off the string, and he struck like lightning!

Rumble!

In the midst of the two fists, the air waves rippled in all directions.

Zeng Fan slid backwards five or six zhang, until he was on the side of the stage, he barely stabilized his body, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of confusion:

"Ninth Order Power, how is it possible?"

Qin Tian smiled indifferently: "I told you that you are not worthy of talking about strength in front of me!"

In the audience, there was already a sound of gasping cold air.

Four days ago, Li Zishuai told Li Gui that Qin Tian's strength might be close to the ninth order, and at that time, everyone thought that this was just a way for him to save face.

Now, the eighth-order elite was knocked away by Qin Tianyi's punch, if there was no ninth-order power, how could it be possible under the pure power bombardment?

Li Wuxing, Li Gui and the others quickly exchanged glances.

The meaning in his eyes, everyone understands, if the strength is invincible, drag him to death as much as possible, let his qi and blood drop, and finally can't use the power of the ninth order.

At this time, the round-faced Zhu Jian's eyes lit up: Nima, I thought I was a rookie, but I didn't expect that I followed a phoenix.

Elder Mu sat on the edge of the stage and shook Erlang's legs proudly: "Lao Yi, the old man's vision is still reliable." ”

On the stage, Zeng Fan was already annoyed and angry, roared viciously, and pounced on him again.

The tutor who was in charge of teaching them stepped forward: "Zeng Fan, classmate Qin left his hand just now, can't you see it?"

Zeng Fan's face flushed.

At the last moment of Qin Tian's fist strength, he obviously felt that the other party had unloaded his strength, otherwise, it would be a trivial matter to be knocked off the stage, and it was not impossible for his ribs to be completely broken.

He hesitated, and finally clenched his hands into fists:

"I lost!"

"Next. Qin Tian shouted.

Li Wuxing looked at Hua Qingqing: "Qingmei, you go." ”

Hua Qingqing hesitated slightly.

Li Gui's face was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy: "Qingmei, don't worry, although it was a confrontation just now, both sides are attacking with all their might, and they are determined to win, Qin Tian has consumed at least two points of qi and blood, your family's cloud ladder step is a well-known body technique, you only need to consume two more points of qi and blood from him, and there are still three people behind us, one is stronger than the other, I don't believe that we can't lift him!"

Li Wuxing gritted his teeth: "Qingmei, if you drag him with two points of blood, it's okay if you can't beat him and admit defeat then." Ziwu came to power and gave him half blood with full blood, and it was impossible not to win. Take 10,000 steps back, even if Ziwu is not victorious, this kid's qi and blood will be consumed to about ten points, and he can't even use the power of the eighth order, I see how he can pass this level with me Li Gui and me!"

Yang Ziwu was full of confidence: "Qingmei, as long as you drag him off two points of blood, I will never lose to him, and I will avenge you then!"

Hua Qingqing's figure flickered, and he was already on the stage: "I'm here to teach classmate Qin's high recruitment." ”

Qin Tian glanced at it, this beauty has a plump body, a bit like Yang Guifei, under the jump, the two lumps on her chest are also bouncing on the ground, which is a little unthinkable.

He smiled: "You are not my opponent, if you don't want to be beaten, admit defeat early!"

"Let's take it!"

Hua Qingqing's figure flashed, and the pink fist roared, and her chest shook non-stop, disturbing people's eyes.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Qin Tian bowed suddenly, stretched his right arm into a bow and struck forward.

The two fists were about to collide, but Hua Qingqing's figure twisted and writhed, sweeping towards the left side like a wind.

"Huh?"

Qin Tianle was happy.

Here's another one to compare my martial arts?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Li Wudang with a few smiles on the corner of his mouth in the audience, Qin Tian suddenly realized, Ma, this woman, dare to love is here to consume her own blood and blood.

Okay, then I'll play with you.

Blood?

I'll just let you see my qi and blood!

At the moment, under the chaos of the toes, the strength of "chasing the wind and shadows" was exerted to the extreme, and the qi and blood value dropped sharply.

Hua Qingqing, who was bowing his head and avoiding violently, was dark in front of him, and then he realized that there was an extra figure in front of him.

"So fast?"

She was shocked.

Qin Tian smiled, drew his fists, and aimed at the two high ground on her chest: "Run away, I'm going to beat it down!"

"Scoundrels, scoundrels!"

Hua Qingqing shouted angrily, and pointed a few fingers like lightning, and the figure had swept towards the edge of the stage.