"The third class of the first grade, Liao Peng, Wu Yuanqi Bae, got 80 points!

The old director of discipline announced with a smile on his face, all the staff of the school knew that although Liao Peng's conduct was not good, they all knew that Liao Peng had a very rich father, even if the director of discipline was also because of Liao Peng's father, so he was able to sit firmly in this position.

With the grace of others, it is natural to be a human dog, so the old training director is also sparing no effort to give Liao Peng popularity.

"Next, the first grade, Mo Zifan!"

As if it was deliberately sorted, most people in the academy knew a little about the matter between Liao Peng and Mo Zifan, and in the past two months, Liao Peng's dog legs even kept giving popularity to the duel between Liao Peng and Mo Zifan.

For two months, the rivalry between the two was known to everyone in the school, even the seniors, and this kind of fair challenge was too much for the student union to intervene.

Everyone knows that although Mo Zifan doesn't know what happened, his martial source qi has greatly improved, but two months ago, he was only a five-fold martial arts master, and in two months, even if Mo Zifan is awesome, he will be upgraded to the level of a six-fold martial source division at most, compared with Liao Peng's eightfold martial source qi, it is really like a firefly.

Now arranging for Mo Zifan to go up for the test after Liao Peng, I am afraid that the director of discipline wants to use this to suppress Mo Zifan's thoughts, so that Mo Zifan is in a state of inner instability here.

At the same time, it can also allow the son of his master to gain more face!

This kind of thing of killing two birds with one stone, why not do it for the director of discipline?

The invigilators on the side also frowned slightly when they heard the arrangement of the instructor, but they could only shake their heads helplessly because of the other party's background.

In front of Mo Zifan, he unconsciously felt that a road had appeared, and everyone consciously gave way to Mo Zifan, just like a general in ancient times.

Mo Zifan walked slowly in the eyes of everyone.

There is disdain, helplessness, sympathy and sadness.

A pair of eyes expressed a variety of different emotions, and Mo Zifan slowly walked to the top of Wuyuan Pagoda in this burst of eyes.

The corners of Liao Peng's mouth raised a strange arc, although I don't know if Mo Zifan has taken a step closer in the past two months of training, but the frog at the bottom of the well will always be the frog at the bottom of the well, even if he presses his wings, it is impossible to soar in the vast blue sky.

Mo Zifan looked at the tall Wuyuan Pagoda in front of him, took a deep breath, and the training director on the side looked flat, as if he had just done a very normal thing, and said indifferently: "Press your hands on the Wuyuan Stone and input all your only Wuyuan Qi into it!"

Although his voice was flat, there was a hint of disdain in his words.

Mo Zifan glanced at the director of discipline, this guy in the previous life was also the dog leg of Liao Peng's family, otherwise, Liao Peng would have been taught a lesson even if he was a big force in the family, it was because this guy greatly delayed the investigation time of the police, so he let himself be beaten into a concussion, and Liao Peng had nothing to do.

Looking at the black bracelet in his hand, Mo Zifan took a deep breath and gently slapped it on top of the Wuyuan Stone with one hand!

"Smack!"

Everyone's eyes were on Mo Zifan's hands, especially the ordinary classmates, they all knew that although Mo Zifan's martial arts qi was not as high as Liao Peng's, he had really improved to the fivefold realm, even if he hadn't improved in the past two months, then he would have a score of 50 points.

Even if he lost to Liao Peng in the first round, but did not drag the average score of the class, if the points can surpass Liao Peng in the next two games, then Mo Zifan still has a chance to beat Liao Peng.

Looking at the Wuyuan Tower, which was still black, many people made puzzled sounds, so that no light would be lit, you must know that even if there was only one heavy Wuyuan Qi, the Wuyuan Tower would light up a lamp, but after arriving at Mo Zifan, why didn't a light turn on?

"Hahaha, you guy shouldn't have disappeared all the martial energy in this month!" Liao Peng's voice sounded in the crowd.

After hearing Liao Peng's words, both the students and the teachers fell into a whisper.

"Lao Li, you student shouldn't have come here to be a clown, right?

"It can't be through the back door!"

The head teacher of the third class still kept taunting Li Xiaosong.

On the periphery of the square, a beautiful figure was looking at Mo Zifan with a strange face, frowning on her delicate little face, Ji Yaoxue was also a first-year student, although she didn't need to participate in the assessment, but she was also very curious about what kind of results the man she had saved two months ago could get.

But seeing that there was no light in front of her, she was also swaying, what is this guy doing?

It's not that Mo Zifan doesn't want to inject martial source qi, it's really because of the bracelet in his hand, this bracelet directly seals the martial source qi in his body, and now he only has the power of the flesh to use, although the power of the body can be comparable to the fivefold martial arts master, but this power cannot replace the martial source qi to participate in the assessment!

The training director on the side also had a look on his face, although this guy had a bad relationship with Liao Peng, he had also studied some things about Mo Zifan, including the fact that Liao Peng had told him that Mo Zifan might have two different martial source qi.

In Liao Peng's eyes, Mo Zifan's other martial source qi has reached the ninefold existence, and he is even about to open up the level of the martial source nebula, but now this situation makes his head confused and incomprehensible!

The whole square was questioning his voice, Mo Zifan took a deep breath, glanced at Liao Peng, and said lightly: "This kind of test is really boring!"

As soon as the words fell, when the director of discipline was about to discipline Mo Zifan, a broken sound sounded in his ears!

"Click!"

The sound became louder and louder, and everyone looked at the voice, only to see that on the Wuyuan Pagoda that was in contact with Mo Zifan, with Mo Zifan's palm as the center of the circle, a crack appeared!

The rift keeps expanding!

"Click!" also slowly sounded in the square of the University!

Mo Zifan's indifferent voice sounded leisurely in front of Wuyuan Tower: "This kind of thing can't withstand my palm containing Wuyuan Qi!"

"Boom!"

The tall Wuyuan Pagoda was actually smashed apart under Mo Zifan's palm!

The director of discipline was stunned!

The invigilator on the side was stunned!

Liao Peng was also stunned!

Everyone present was stunned!

Ji Yaoxue, who was in the distance, looked at the scene in front of her with disbelief on her face, and only after a while did she spit out a sentence: "This guy is really not an ordinary thorn!"