"Second Uncle has returned to Linhe City?!"

Qiu Zhan and Qiu Qi glanced at each other and gasped.

The second uncle of the Qiu family is named Qiu Chengliang.

He is a true master of the Grandmaster Realm!

It's just that it has a conflict with the Linhe City Warriors Association.

Therefore, he went to Jiangnan Province, but fortunately he was valued by a big man, so that the realm soared to the sky and achieved the realm of grandmasters!

"Your second uncle is on his way back now."

"This time, our Qiu family is bound to become the fifth largest family in Linhe City in one fell swoop!"

"And we want to make the other four families submit to us!"

Qiu Chengan's eyes looked out the window.

As far as the eye can see, there are high-rise buildings.

Ninety percent of them are the industries of the four major families in Linhe City.

And his Qiu family, after today, will be on an equal footing with the four major families!

.......

Among the Warriors Association.

"It's He Lang!"

When the holographic projection screen appears with the picture of He Lang.

Zhang Yuanming and Wu Daocheng were both shocked.

"Wu Lao."

"It looks like it's really fate!"

Zhang Yuanming looked at Wu Daocheng, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He Lang was the Tianjiao with six air pockets that the latter had cultivated at the beginning.

And now He Lang has also successfully joined Jiangnan University, one of the top five universities.

There's no limit to what you can achieve in the future!

"That guy Helang is very talented."

"At the age of twenty, six air pockets were opened."

"This kind of Tianjiao, even in Jiangnan Academy, is also a fragrant nest."

The smile on the corner of Wu Daocheng's mouth became more and more intense.

I think he was lonely and nameless in Linhe No. 1 Middle School.

It was precisely because of He Lang's birth that he was exceptionally promoted to the president of the Linhe City Martial Arts Association!

For He Lang, he can be described as extremely proud.

"He Lang's strength is indeed not weak."

"I don't know how long it will take Jiang Chen to defeat He Lang's holographic phantom this time."

Zhang Yuanming nodded slightly and looked into the training ground.

At this time, Jiang Chen stood quietly in place.

A figure slowly emerged in front of it.

The figure gradually solidified, and it was the guy in the previous picture.

"He Lang."

"The pride of Linhe No. 1 Middle School through the ages!"

Jiang Chen looked at He Lang in front of him and was also slightly surprised.

You must know that He Lang is the only one in Linhe No. 1 who has six air pockets.

The statue is placed at the gate of Linhe No. 1 Middle School.

It's hard not to know each other!

"Boom!"

Right now.

He Lang's body suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura.

The six air pockets in the body are running, the qi and blood are constantly tumbling, and the self-breath is also constantly rising.

After a long time, He Lang's aura was infinitely close to that of a warrior.

"Something."

Looking at He Lang in front of him, Jiang Chen didn't dare to be careless.

After all, the other party is regarded as a proud existence by Linhe No. 1 Middle School, and he must not be careless.

"Bang!"

He Lang's aura had climbed to the extreme at this time.

Without the slightest hesitation, he swooped directly towards Jiang Chen.

One hand clenched into a fist, and bursts of fist intent shrouded the fist peak.

The power of this punch is no less than that of a first-order martial artist!

Off-site.

"After all, He Lang has opened up six air pockets, and even a first-order martial artist is afraid that this punch will temporarily avoid the edge."

"That's right, He Lang once fought with a first-order martial artist, and only three punches forced the opponent back!"

"I don't know if Jiang Chen can resist this blow this time......"

Zhang Yuanming and Wu Daocheng stared at the arena with fixed eyes.

The next moment, the two were dumbfounded.

I saw that Jiang Chen faced He Lang's rush and kill, but he didn't dodge or dodge.

Instead, they clenched their fists with the same hands, wanting to face the enemy head-on.

"Is Jiang Chen crazy!"

"Although this He Lang is only a holographic projection, he also has eighty percent of his own strength!"

"Jiang Chen has just opened up six air pockets, how to fight hard!"

"Looks like we need to turn off the equipment, or something will happen!"

"First...... Let's wait and see what happens......"

Looking at Jiang Chen who was standing in place, whether it was Zhang Yuanming or Wu Daocheng, their faces were extremely ugly at this time.

They never thought that Jiang Chen would choose to resist.

"Bang!"

As He Lang's fist style had arrived, Jiang Chen also threw a punch forward.

With a punch, it was just a moment of terrifying power.

The surrounding instruments began to shake violently, and it took a long time for them to recover.

"Is this the strength to open up six air pockets?"

"It's indeed stronger than a first-order martial artist!"

Jiang Chen looked at He Lang in front of him and couldn't help but admire.

He had fought with Qiu Zhan, and the other party was a first-order martial artist, and he used martial arts, but the power of the explosion was not as good as He Lang in front of him.

This shows the horror of opening up six air pockets.

"Bang!"

Jiang Chen's hand secretly increased a little bit of force.

As the fist intent became more and more violent, the phantom of He Lang in front of him began to gradually shatter.

In front of everyone's eyes, it directly dissolved into a virtual shadow and disappeared.

[Pass the assessment!] 】

[Assessment time: 1 minute and 12 seconds]

When He Lang's holographic projection completely dissipated, a mechanical sound resounded throughout the training ground.

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

"One punch! It only took one punch! ”

"It only took one minute to defeat He Lang's holographic projection, how did you do it!"

"Not a minute! From Jiang Chen's punch to the end, it is a maximum of ten seconds! ”

"Monster! He's an absolute monster! ”

"Principal Zhang, you've found a treasure!"

“......”

Look at the few big words that appear on the computer screen.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanming and Wu Daocheng were both shocked.

Wu Daocheng took a long breath at this time.

Trying to calm down and look at Zhang Yuanming.

"Principal Zhang, what kind of luck is this guy of yours, this kind of monster can let you meet!"

"The old man relied on He Lang to become the president of the Linhe City Warriors Association."

"You cultivated this monster, not to mention the president of the Linhe City Martial Arts Association, even the vice president of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association may be yours!"

Wu Daocheng had a look of envy on his face.

He knew very well that Jiang Chen was even stronger than He Lang!

"Hahahaha!"

"Wu Lao praised it, this is all his own ability."

"I'm just pushing the boat."

Although Zhang Yuanming said this, there was an irrepressible look of joy on his face.

"It turns out that the assessment of the would-be martial artist ...... It's that simple. ”

Jiang Chen looked around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before, he was still worrying about how to pass the assessment of the prospective martial artist.

It turns out that it is so easy to qualify now.

This is a world away from what it used to be.

"Principal Zhang."

"This little guy's strength is beyond the realm of a quasi-martial artist."

"I will inform the association and arrange a martial arts assessment for him as soon as possible!"

"During this time, you must ensure the safety of this little guy!"

Wu Daocheng looked at Zhang Yuanming and solemnly admonished.