Yang Jinguang has never been a zealous person, let alone a lonely brave man, he can cultivate martial arts to his level, and he will never lack wisdom.

Yang Jinguang is a rare opponent among his peers, but he never thinks that as long as he is strong in martial arts, he can solve all problems.

In Yang Jinguang's view, accepting the surrender of an enemy is actually more conducive to increasing prestige than hard work to win the battle.

If Ma Qiangang is willing to admit defeat, Yang Jinguang doesn't mind, and he surrenders without a fight and wins this victory lightly.

When he stepped into the campus of Zhuxia University, he was full of smiles and greeted two classmates who were passing by.

Zhao Xingqiao stood up and was about to stop the man, but the Blue Dye Sect took the first step, walked out, and said to Yang Jinguang: "Brother Yang, you are finally back." ”

Yang Jinguang smiled slightly and said: "Occasionally, I have some understanding, and I have made a small breakthrough after half a day of retreat. ”

Lan Dye Zong secretly calculated the time, and said: "There is still an hour and a half, the girl named Zhao Xingqiao, although she is the second in the martial arts department of Boyang City, but she can't stop Yang Jinguang for a long time, and I have to buy more time for Ma Qiangang." ”

He pretended to be happy and said, "I see! In a few days' own challenges, won't Brother Yang be able to dominate the competition!"

Yang Jinguang smiled brightly and said, "Sun Qianqiu has his mentor, Professor Sun of Wangwu University gives one-on-one guidance, and Qi Xiaoyun is also an immortal genius in martial arts, so I may not be able to win against them." ”

"But ......"

"The top five and top 20 in the international department, I am confident that I will lose to my subordinates. ”

Although in the martial arts exchange class of international prospective college students, Zhuxia students are tied with the three major Tianjiao, but everyone knows that Yang Jinguang is the first in Zhuxia.

After all, the name of the world's No. 1 high school student is not an interest.

Yang Jinguang said this, not that he was modest, but that he felt that Zhuxia students no longer had the meaning of fighting, and only the strong people in the International Department could challenge him.

The students of the International Department come from the other four major powers and various small countries, and the number is three times more than that of Zhuxia, which can be called a wealth of talents and countless strong people.

If Yang Jinguang can defeat the top 5 and 20, his title as the No. 1 high school in the world will be truly deserved.

Yang Jinguang really wants to push his prestige to a higher level before going to college.

In order to recruit him into the school, Zhu Xia gave countless promises, including allowing him to appoint a professor to do one-on-one free guidance.

Yang Jinguang had long been eyeing the young genius professor who was known as the number one swordsman in Zhuxia, but even Zhuxia University couldn't handle this matter.

If he could, he would be able to make his reputation even better, and maybe he would be able to worship this person's name.

What Yang Jinguang values is not this professor, the first name of Zhuxia swordsmanship. After all, the name can't eat, the martial saint is the martial saint, even if he is stronger than his peers, he is still a martial saint. Yang Jinguang has a crush on this young professor, who is expected to be promoted to martial god.

In this world, there are only a few martial gods, and if you can worship a martial god in advance, you will have endless benefits in the future.

The Blue Dye Sect racked his brains and talked with Yang Jin Guangdong for twenty minutes.

Yang Jinguang didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and he couldn't imagine that the Blue Dye Sect was delaying time for Ma Qiangang.

In his mind, the opponent who can be defeated by his own gestures is not afraid of any conspiracy of the other party at all.

After all, this is Zhuxia University, and even if Ma Qiangang has any conspiracy, he can't show it.

He also knew the identity of the Blue Dye Sect, and was able to chat with the Blue Dye Sect for so long, and it really depended on the nineteen young men of the Yunyang Lan family, and the horses of the Blue Dye Sect were really not bad.

If it was really in Yang Jinguang's eyes, a sixth-level martial artist like the Blue Dye Sect was really not worthy of being friends with him.

In terms of the resources obtained, the Blue Dyeing Sect would never send it to Yang Jinguang, but martial arts is like this, the gap between peerless geniuses and ordinary geniuses is so unreasonable.

If the resources of the Blue Dye Sect were tilted to Zhao Xingqiao, maybe Zhao Xingqiao would be able to compare with Yang Jinguang, but even if the resources of the Blue Dye Sect were increased tenfold, he would not be able to compare to the three great heavenly pride.

Although Yang Jinguang was not very impatient on his face, he smiled slightly and said, "These gossips, as long as I have the opportunity to say in the future, I will still pick that pony first, and then chat with Brother Lan." ”

The Blue Dye Sect sighed and secretly thought, "There is still an hour and ten minutes, but unfortunately I can't do anything anymore." ”

He could only smile slightly, make an attitude of waiting for good news, and watched Yang Jinguang pass by by himself.

Yang Jinguang actually didn't look down on the Blue Dye Sect, just like Lan Cangyan didn't look down on this cousin.

In today's world, martial arts are the sky!

The Blue Dye Sect is much stronger than ordinary people, but for Tianjiao like Yang Jinguang, he is still an ordinary person than the Blue Dye Sect, just like Bai Qian, Xu Qianhao and others.

In Yang Jinguang's eyes, martial artists below the tenth level, unless they are younger than themselves, have no future.

Yang Jinguang didn't take twenty steps before he saw a girl with long hair fluttering, a thin body, and a somewhat careless face, blocking his way.

The girl said softly: "I am Zhao Xingqiao, who has just entered the school, and I am here to challenge you!"

The moment Yang Jinguang saw Zhao Xingqiao, he compared her with Qi Xiaoyun, and he even faintly felt that these two girls should be on the same level.

Qi Xiaoyun's tranquility and Zhao Xingqiao's tranquility are very similar in temperament, with only extremely slight differences.

"It's a pity, if she also has a fifteenth level, I can also give this girl a chance. ”

"I want to become a martial saint in the future, and even a big man of a martial god, and my spouse must not be too weak. ”

Yang Jinguang said lightly: "You are not my opponent!"

"However, since you have opened your mouth to challenge, I have no reason to avoid it. I'll give you a chance, and if you can take my three moves, I'll allow you to get out of the way. ”

In the world before Ma Qiangang crossed over, when martial arts novels were at their most popular, there were often martial arts authors in the novels, in order to set off the martial arts of a certain hero.

will always let the hero say when facing the villain: "If you can take me some tricks, I will spare you from death." ”

Every time it's the heroes, they beat the villain to the bottom with a few moves, and as long as they add one more move, they can kill him, but they pretend to be too forced at the beginning, and they can only let the bad guys leave.

Although Yang Jinguang has not read martial arts novels, this worldline, because of the prevalence of martial arts, has never given birth to the theme of martial arts novels.

But he would never make such a clearly outrageous mistake.

He will only say, you can pick me up three times, and I will let you retreat with your whole body, domineering, but also tactful.