Seeing that Jian Zhuhuang had already taken out the short knife on his waist, Lin Tian only took a step back slightly.

His body curled slightly, staring at Jian Zhuhuang deadly.

It's like a cheetah staring at its prey.

His goal has been achieved.

"Just let me see how strong Tianjiao is in Qingcheng Yigao!"

Rumble!

In the next moment, Jian Zhuhuang suddenly moved.

As fast as a hungry wolf, an afterimage swept out under the bright light, and the short knife stabbed straight into Lin Tian's chest.

"It's too straightforward, a move that you can see through at a glance!"

Lin Tian's eyes were shrouded in a layer of thunder mist, and with the swing of his body, it was like wearing a blue thunder cloak.

Just dodged Jian Zhuhuang's move.

He restrained his true thunder energy and would not explode too dazzlingly, but there was a real real thunder surge in his body.

The real thunder is increased by five times, and the perfect level three-action thunder fist is increased by five times!

Twenty-five times the increase in combat power is on again!

Snort!

If there was a thunder snake bite, Lin Tian grabbed Jian Zhuhuang's arm with one hand and threw it out fiercely.

Bang!

Jian Zhuhuang hit the wall behind the podium three or four meters away, and was about to fall.

Lin Tian rushed directly and punched Jian Zhuhuang's head.

"You!"

Jian Zhuhuang was frightened stupid on the spot, his face turned a little whiter, and he hurriedly dodged.

In the next moment, Lin Tian's fist smashed against the wall.

Click!

There was a cracking sound, and cracks appeared in the walls of the podium, which began to spread and tear apart in the shape of cobwebs.

Immediately after, Jian Zhuhuang fell heavily to the ground.

Before he could catch his breath, he saw Lin Tian slamming the door in front of him again.

Jian Zhuhuang's heart was suffocated in an instant, his muscles bulged, and he jumped around.

Dangerously avoided Lin Tian's foot.

Click!

Lin Tian slammed his kick on the position where Jian Zhuhuang's head was before, and a pit was instantly smashed out of the podium, and rubble was splashed all over the place.

Lin Tian's eyes swept over Jian Zhuhuang, who was pale, and groaned in his heart.

Jian Zhuhuang is very strong in both qi and blood and martial arts, but he lacks something.

Fighting Spirit!

That's right, it's the will to fight.

This is the problem that most students have, they don't dare to take risks, they don't dare to fight.

Lin Tian went to fight against that alien sect, not only because he made money.

There is a kind of thing that can only be obtained through life and death.

That's the fighting technique, and the will to fight!

A baptism of life and death has made Lin Tian quietly transform.

Even if he is really weaker than Jian Zhuhuang, he still has the will to defeat the strong!

"You're not skilled!"

Lin Tian took advantage of the victory to chase and kicked Jian Zhuhuang in the stomach.

Jian Zhuhuang held his stomach with difficulty and retreated, and after stabilizing his body, he swung a short knife at Lin Tian as if he was crazy.

But Lin Tian's eyes were still wide, and he began to dodge with extreme calm.

Like a ghost, it didn't show a flaw at all.

"You have almost no fighting spirit."

Lin Tian smiled cruelly, and shattered Jian Zhuhuang's psychological defense line sentence by sentence.

"I'm fighting you, it's more like I'm bullying a little kid."

"People like you, even if they go to the battlefield, they will not be killed by the enemy in the first place, and they will become the cowards of mutilating their compatriots."

Jian Zhuhuang's face was red, and he retreated while looking at the more than 200 people in the audience.

There seemed to be a sneer in those eyes.

"Shadow Blade!"

Jian Zhuhuang looked at Lin Tian viciously, panting.

He trembled, and today was the most shameful day for him.

He hates Shadowblade so much!

He wanted to kill Shadowblade.

But at this time, the figure in front of him really brought Jian Zhuhuang fear.

"Has your martial art been kicked by a donkey, why is it not powerful at all?"

Lin Tianyi grabbed Jian Zhuhuang's neck, and then lifted Jian Zhuhuang up.

"After fighting for a long time, are you tickling me?"

Lin Tian smiled lightly and looked at Jian Zhuhuang like this.

Jian Zhuhuang looked at Lin Tian in horror, his pale face seemed to have been drained of blood, and his eyes were full of fear and anger.

The next moment.

Burst!

A mouthful of reverse blood spit out from Jian Zhuhuang's mouth and passed out directly.

Lin Tian frowned, let go of his hand, and let Jian Zhuhuang fall to the ground.

"Uninteresting."

Lin Tian clapped his hands.

For this fight, he was disappointed to the extreme.

Jian Zhuhuang had no will to fight from the beginning, Jian Zhuhuang did not lose to him, but to himself.

Next to him, Wang Yang and the others looked at Jian Zhuhuang, who had passed out, in a daze.

A few Tianjiao people in the first high school suddenly felt shocked and speechless.

They were shocked by the Shadow Blade's almost crushing strength.

What they were speechless about was that Jian Zhuhuang was acting so rubbish.

Wang Yang's eyes were even more gloomy, and he began to think about whether he could win if he faced the Shadow Blade.

As for Gu Yun, she has been standing quietly.

She looked directly at Lin Tian, this battle made her understand the person of Shadow Blade more clearly.

As for the two hundred and sixty students, they looked at Lin Tian like idols.

A pair of admiring eyes almost overwhelmed Lin Tian.

It's so strong!

One-sided battles!

That's Jian Zhuhuang, the famous Tianjiao.

But to the Shadow Blade Sensei, he couldn't even speak.

They could feel Jian Zhuhuang's horror when he faced the Shadow Blade.

The feeling of oppression emanating from the Shadow Blade is suffocating!

"Cow, that's amazing!"

Among the students, Zheng Lei's face turned red and shouted.

He's so cool, Shadow Blade only went to fight Jian Zhuhuang because he was angry with them.

Hit well, they were very happy in their hearts!

As someone began to applaud, the entire playground erupted in cheering like boiling water.

As for Li Qing, she has already started calling the hospital for help.

Even so, his face was always filled with a smile of pride.

She was lucky that Lin Tian would choose to come to their Yuqing Martial Arts Pavilion that day.

That's just at this time.

Among the cheering students.

A boy's eyes were glazed, and after seeing Jian Zhuhuang faint, this student had been like this.

Before, he said that his mother knelt in front of his relatives and begged for 30,000 yuan in order to report to him for class Yuqing.

When Jian Zhuhuang said how he chose martial arts.

This student's Dao heart was shattered for a while.

He is in his third year of high school this year, and he will take the martial arts exam in a few months.

This will be his only chance in this life.

30,000 yuan can't afford to buy qi and blood elixirs, and it's too wasteful to buy those qi and blood drinks.

His qi and blood are very poor, and the three thunder fists have never been outstanding.

It is conceivable that if he fails the martial arts examination, he will return to his hometown to be a farmer for the rest of his life.

That day, he heard the name of Shadowblade.

That day, he heard that Shadow Blade had killed five first-level players by himself.

Only rely on three thunder fists.

He saw hope!

He could think back to the other day.

In the dim light, he knelt in front of his mother, who looked to be fifty or sixty years old, even though she was only forty years old.

"Mom, I want to apply for the Shadow Blade teacher, I want to be admitted to Wuhan University!

The only one in this world who can help me is you, help me! ”

He lowered his head, the words of the day sounded in his ears, and his mind was still recalling the scenes of Shadow Blade's defeat of Jian Zhuhuang.

"Shadow Blade, thank you, you're right!"

The boy clenched his fists and muttered.

Subsequently, the whole body's qi and blood poured into the heart of the fist!

"The Three Thunder Fists are my last straw!"

In the applause of all the students, the boy threw a punch that condensed the belief of this life.

Click!

A punch thunders!