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"Hey...... What's that...... Brother Nangong, you have to be careful! I'm different from my sister, she's a qi refiner, but I'm an alien. ”

Xiao Feiliu laughed and kindly reminded: "My magic is my 'muscle', which is to take the path of strengthening strength, and it is now the early stage of the second order, you have to be careful not to be flattened by my punch!"

Nangong didn't say anything to correct that this was actually "fat", he just said silently: "In the early stage of spiritual possession, please give advice!"

At this time, the person next to him coaxed again: "Little fat cow, don't talk to him more, just beat him up!"

"Yes, beat him into a pig's head!"

At that moment, the little fat cow didn't say much more, and shouted: "I'm here!"

As he spoke, he jumped into the ......

His body is fat, far more than two or three times that of ordinary people, but his body is surprisingly flexible!

Jumping far away, after landing with a muffled sound of "boom", he jumped again, and he had already arrived in front of Nangong, relying on his condescending momentum, and the thick fist like a casserole was struck out!

These two jumps and one punch actually exude a strange lightness.

Seeing the little fat cow in front of him pounce on Mount Tai with the overwhelming momentum, Nangong couldn't help but be confused.

Although when he was in Dragon City, in the City Lord's Mansion, he had led a group of prisoners to fight a bloody way, but it was a bloody battle, not a duel!

He had never encountered a head-on duel scene like this.

Nangong had the intention of borrowing the Seventy-Two Academies to hone himself, and of course he would not summon the tree man Mangsen to come out to help. There were two long swords in the space bracelet, but as soon as he thought that this little fat cow was also bare-handed, Nangong gave up his plan to take out the weapon.

At this time, Nangong didn't know how to deal with it!

Seeing that the casserole-sized fist was slowly enlarging in front of him, Nangong could clearly see the clumps of fat behind the fist trembling.

At this moment of lightning, as if his soul was blessed, Nangong subconsciously handed it out......

One punch!

That punch that had been swung tens of thousands of times and had become instinctive!

This simple straight punch, Nangong has already practiced to the point that he will not lose his goal until he falls unconscious. Therefore, this late-on-the-first punch hit Xiao Feiliu's casserole-sized fist as a matter of course.

The moment he punched, Nangong's divine sense moved, and a faint cyan light spread along his arm to his fist.

Then there was a muffled "boom......

Two fists collide!

The dozens of students who watched the battle between the two of them subconsciously closed their eyes: this kid is finished...... Under the third order, no one in Qinglong City had ever dared to take the fist of the little fat cow head-on!

Xiao Feiliu's face full of fat seemed to bloom a flower: ten credits, it's here!

Sure enough!

The next moment the two fists collided, Nangong let out a "wow", like a rag doll hit by a galloping carriage, rolling and flying upside down for more than a kilometer.

As Liang Zi said, the so-called cultivation is nothing more than strength, and skill is just to serve the embodiment of "force".

When the force reaches the extreme, the so-called skill is nothing more than a ridiculous showcase.

And Xiao Feiliu in front of him, his magic is the ultimate embodiment of "power".

Even if Nangong's straight fist was straight into a line, as steady as a mountain, it was also vulnerable in the face of this disproportionately powerful force.

Mantis arm as a car!

The dozens of male students who were watching were very tacitly aware of such a word in their minds, looking at Nangong who flew out upside down, and silently said in their hearts: Deserve it!

Hard to catch the fist of the little fat cow, you deserve to be beaten away.

With such a beautiful sister, you deserve to be beaten away.

With such a beautiful friend as Lin Xuanran, you still deserve to be beaten away.

Just when everyone was smiling and ready to congratulate the little fat cow on his victory, there was suddenly another "wow" sound......

Not screaming, but screaming.

Surprisingly......

The second "wow" was not from the Nangong Shu who had not yet landed as everyone expected, but from his opponent...... Little Fat Cow!

I saw Xiao Feiliu clutching his fists and screaming loudly, letting go of his palm, and the thick layer of fat paste on his finger bones slowly swollen.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was happening. Obviously, it was Nangong who was beaten out, but why did the little fat cow seem to be more seriously injured?

Li Zeyu on the side suddenly chuckled meaningfully, the faint blue light just now concealed from the other students, but it couldn't hide from his eyes.

"True Qi Blessing...... Could it be that this Nangong book is deeply hidden, in fact, he is also in the Gathering Spirit Period?" Li Haofan, who also saw the blue light, asked.

"No...... I don't think Nangong will lie, he said that it was the early stage of his spiritual possession, so it must be the early stage of spiritual possession. Li Zeyu, who has a certain understanding of Nangong, denied his speculation.

"That'...... How can you explain that Dao True Qi? Before the Gathering Soul Period, True Qi could only passively strengthen the body's essence, and it could not be controlled by itself at all, this was common knowledge in the cultivation world!" Li Hao said in a deep voice.

"Perhaps...... Talented?"

Li Zeyu guessed: "According to the information sent by the White Tiger Academy, Nangong is actually a natural magician, and it was because of some reason that he has not been able to advance an inch, so he was sent back to the Northwest Dragon City. Now that he has returned, he has become a Qi Refiner again. Since you're a natural magician, you always have some different talents, right?"

Li Haofan shook his head again and again: "However, no matter how good the talent is, it is impossible to transform from an alien sorcerer to a qi refiner, right?" Ze Yu, have you ever heard of such an example?"

"I've never heard of that. But ......"

Li Zeyu smiled and said: "This world is so big, who doesn't have it? I haven't heard of it, it can only prove that I am lonely and unheard, and it can't explain anything else." ”

......

The conversation here is not over, and the battle over there has changed again.

said that Nangong was sent out and fell to the ground, only to feel a burst of breath in his chest, almost out of breath, and his arm was even more sore.

After taking a few deep breaths and feeling a little tighter in his chest, Nangong stood up, looked at Xiao Feiliu, who was clenching his fists and screaming in pain, and couldn't help but smile.

Just now, he wrapped his fist with his true qi and punched Xiao Feiliu, although he was knocked out, it was Xiao Feiliu who was injured.

And he himself just fell hard when he fell to the ground, a little depressed.

Although his strength is not as good as Xiao Feiliu's, his fist wrapped in true qi is more than superior in hardness. It's like a wooden sledgehammer, hammered into a steel nail. Although the steel nail was knocked off, the wooden hammer was also dented.

It's not a very apt analogy, but it's true.

With one punch, Nangong suddenly gained the upper hand. An arrow stepped forward and punched Xiao Feiliu again.

He will only have this move, the simplest move, straight punch.

Xiao Feiliu, who suffered a big loss, will certainly not repeat the mistakes of the past. If he is really a stupid person, how could he be selected as a representative of this "exchange conference"?

Although he couldn't figure out why he was injured just now, he also realized that the problem was likely to be on the layer of blue light on the fist of this "toothpick-size".

So, Xiao Feiliu made up his mind that he would never take Nangong's fist, but instead relied on his fat and flexible body, first avoiding its edge, and then waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Based on Xiao Feiliu's decision, a very strange scene appeared outside the door of the museum......

A short, thin man, but chased a fat man four times his size all over the field. The thin man held a blue stick in his hand, and when he stabbed it, the fat man jumped......

Poke again, and the fat man jumps again.

The fat man was very flexible in his dodge, and every step implied some kind of peculiar body style, and occasionally there were some dazzling gorgeous movements, which attracted everyone's applause.

On the other hand, the thin man can only come and go in one move, and there seems to be no sense of wonder between tossing and turning, and it is all the tricks of the croppers.

But because of this, the fat man who has been chased and beaten by the thin man doesn't seem to be very smart!

In contrast, the battlefield on the other side not far away is much more gorgeous!