Suddenly a disciple outside exclaimed, Ji Hanxiong frowned, and he felt that these apprentices were a little embarrassed.

Bai Sheng, whose third disciple was nicknamed Little Thunderbolt, rushed in and said with a worried face: "Master, the warriors of the Yue Clan have come in. ”

Ma Qiangang was for the graduation exam, not to challenge the martial arts celebrity and fight for a name, so he broke into the Xiongwu Dart Bureau with a wooden knife, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, just beat people when he saw them.

He is very measured, and he makes people deserve to pounce and lose his combat effectiveness, but there will be no sequelae.

"Cut! A bunch of elementary school students, I was better than them when I was in the second grade. ”

Although Ji Hanxiong has some standards, the apprentices he taught are far inferior to him. After all, this is the Taixu Divine Martial Realm, and the practice of cultivating disciples to hide their own personal hands has prevailed for thousands of years.

Ma Qiangang didn't have much effort, he rushed past a group of martial artists of the Xiongwu Dart Bureau, and the three apprentices of Ji Hanxiong broke into the hospitality hall with their front feet and back feet.

Ji Hanxiong didn't expect that this young man was so bold and reckless, and he was about to get angry when he slapped the table.

found the main owner, Ma Qiangang, who was eager to complete the graduation exam, slashed horizontally, and did not explain the meaning of the scene at all. He didn't know how to use the sword, and this knife was just used at will according to the principles of martial arts.

Ji Hanxiong saw at a glance that this handsome and dashing young man had a flaw in his knife skills.

Ji Hanxiong sneered, twisted his fists, one light and one heavy, one first and one later, and hit Ma Qiangang's wooden knife respectively.

In terms of coping techniques, it can be called exquisite, and it is worthy of the evaluation of a third-level martial artist.

Even if it is a third-level certified martial artist in the original world, he may not be able to be really strong over this old dart head who has been fighting with the enemy for many years, and has been extremely experienced in facing the enemy.

It was only when Ji Hanxiong's fists peaked that he came into contact with the spine of the wooden knife, and he felt a strong force like thunder and lightning, and a majestic internal strength passed into the fist through the wooden knife, making his whole body hot.

The original exquisite one-style boxing technique, because of the internal strength disorder, became powerless, was flipped by the pony wooden knife, and slashed at the opponent's neck with one move.

Ji Hanxiong, the old dart head who has been walking darts for many years and rarely misses, was knocked out by such a humiliating stud.

"One kill!"

After Ma Qiangang succeeded, he didn't have the slightest interest in Ji Hanxiong, turned around and left, and stunned Hei Zhuge Song, a famous Sanjiang martial arts master, who came to be a relative, and after a little weighing, he hurriedly rescued people.

Song Beixing thought to himself: "My martial arts may not be comparable to Ji Hanxiong, and I don't have any friendship with this old dartman, this time I just came to say goodbye to the young master of the Drifting Snow Sword Sect, there is no need to make a rash move." ”

Ji Hanxiong is not dead, this family business naturally has to be said, as for whether he is willing to seek justice for his future father-in-law, that is the matter of the young master of the Drifting Snow Sword Sect, and he does not need to be anxious for justice and justice.

This person has the name of Black Zhuge and is naturally very sober-minded, but since Zhuge has added the word "black" in front of it, this character is also obvious.

Saving people is much safer than arresting them.

Ma Qiangang left the Xiongwu Dart Bureau, and secretly said in his heart: "The third-level martial artist is just like that......"

"But...... This old guy doesn't seem to be much worse than Bai Qian, why am I fighting so easily?"

He was thinking about the next challenge goal, and the Tianwu system sent a prompt: Defeat Ji Hanxiong, a martial artist in the Taixu Divine Martial Realm, and reward the martial arts value of 120!

The pony's eyes were straight, and he shouted, "It turns out that the martial arts value is accumulated like this?"

Ma Qiangang usually competes with his classmates at school, and the martial arts value he has obtained is only one or two points, and most of the time there is no reward.

He always thought that he couldn't get too many martial arts rewards in martial arts competitions, so he didn't like to compete with his classmates, so that in addition to light skills, Xiaoma'er was not very famous for other names, and only then did he understand that it was the wrong goal of the challenge.

Ma Qiangang's heart was hot, and he deeply believed that it was a wise move for him to choose the Taixu Divine Martial Realm to take the graduation exam.

He hurriedly walked towards the second challenge target, another martial artist in Fengming City, Star Dou Sword Chen Tu!

Star Dou Sword Chen Tu, a disciple of the Tonglu Sword Sect, one of the Eight Great Sword Sects, is also eighteen years old this year, and he has not yet become a teacher, and he went home this time to visit relatives, and his parents are in Fengming City.

He was supposed to stay for a few days, and he was going to leave early tomorrow morning to go back to the Tonglu Sword Sect, but he didn't expect that when he was waiting for lunch, a young man broke into the house.

Although Chen Tu is not a long-time enemy, he is also deeply taught by the elders of the sect, and knows that the rivers and lakes are sinister, so he hurriedly took the sword in his hand first, unsheathed it first, and asked, "Who is coming?"

Ma Qiangang's wooden knife shot, the wind was cold, and it slashed the face of this warrior.

What Pony thought to herself was: "What qualifications does a mere tool man have to talk nonsense?"

Seeing this knife, Star Dou Sword Chen Tu was full of flaws, sneered, and lifted the sword he carried with him, and the scabbard was crossbarred.

There is a mystery in this move, if Chen Tu's scabbard is twisted by the opponent's blade, he will pull out the sword and unsheath it, and he will be able to kill the enemy with one move, which is a very powerful killing move of the Tonglu Sword School.

When the scabbard of the Star Dou Sword Chen Tu came into contact with Ma Qiangang's wooden knife, it was like thunder, and the true qi of the whole body poured out for thousands of miles, and it was no longer possible to condense a trace of it.

He watched the other party and slashed at his head, but he couldn't avoid it at all, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

"Two kills!"

Defeating the opponent again, Ma Qiangang didn't stay at Chen Tu's house, turned around and went to find the third exam target, and heard the system prompt in his ears: Defeat Chen Tu, a martial artist in the Taixu Divine Martial Realm, and reward martial arts value of 120!

Xiao Ma'er was very happy in her heart, and secretly wondered: "This person named Chen Tu seems to have a very high evaluation, but why is it also vulnerable? Could it be that what is said on the Internet is not true, and the strength of the martial artists in the Taixu Divine Martial Realm is really special?"

Xue Xue followed closely behind Ma Qiangang and watched two competitions in a row, and there were little stars in the eyes of this young beauty examiner.

"My little pony is really handsome! This sword technique makes the great clumsy and clumsy, and the essence of martial arts is very clumsy, and it is much stronger than those who know how to play tricks!"

In Xue Xue's eyes, she couldn't see any shortcomings of Ma Qiangang for a long time, and she only felt that this high school brother was simply perfect and impeccable.

In the two assessments just now, she gave Ma Qiangang very beautiful comments, praising Ma Qiangang's knife skills as if he were gods, and she was completely opening the back door with no conscience.

Ma Qiangang didn't know that he also won the young female examiner's "intrigue kill".

There was once a literary master who described a man's handsomeness and said: No girl can resist his gentle smile.

The pony is beyond that.

He just stood there casually, and a girl smiled at him.

Perhaps, this is the soft rice wizard!