Huang Qiuping was naturally very grateful to You Fat Man in her heart, and smiled at him slightly, but her lips opened slightly and teased: "Fat You, what do you mean by me, do you think you can beat me with your strength?" Speaking of this, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked and wrinkled. It's been a long time since you've seen such a pure smile.

In the past, she always felt happier with Chen Wuregret, but now she still feels happier with Fat You, thinking about it, she finally understands that since the moment she likes Chen Wuregret, she is rarely happy.

You Fatzi saw that Huang Qiuping was teasing herself, not angry but happy, which proved that Qiuping didn't have much to do, so he took the iron rice bowl in his hand and said with a smile: "Then let you see the changes I have changed in the past five years." As he spoke, his muscles bulged instantly, and a force flowed in his gray-brown eyes.

In the past five years, Huang Qiuping has jumped from Lian Qi to Zhuji, but she doesn't know what realm You Fatzi has reached, and asked, "Which realm have you reached now?"

If You Fatzi still only has the Qi Realm, she would have to consider releasing the water, after all, there are many people in this big scene, and she doesn't want You Fatzi to lose very badly and not be able to get off the stage.

You Fatzi patted his chest, and deliberately raised his arm, revealing the muscles like a small hill above, and said with a smile: "I have now practiced the twenty-eighth realm." ”

Twenty-Eight Realms! Huang Qiuping's whole body trembled, she thought that the limit was the twenty-fifth realm, but she didn't expect that the progress of the fat man was also so terrifying.

"Then let's get serious and see who is better. Huang Qiuping's eyes flashed with a touch of perseverance, she wanted to let You Fatzi and Chen Wuregret know through this battle that she had not been decadent in the past five years.

Although they didn't say it on the surface, they secretly fought for a breath, thinking about who was the strongest of the three.

Yu Dairou's beautiful eyes also flashed with a hint of longing, and she also wanted to see who was stronger among the three hairy people.

He Guangzhi was naturally more optimistic about Chen Wuregret, and said with a smile: "Chen Wuregret has the blessing of innate swordsmanship, and the height of the future is beyond the reach of those two children." ”

Hong Jiang said unconvinced: "What about the innate swordsmanship, my disciple is still the head of the heavy armor sect, with the Xuan heavy armor on his body, and his talent is also first-class. ”

Yu Dairou agreed with He Guangzhi's words, but she wanted to save face, so she laughed and said: "According to what you say, Qiu Ping doesn't have any magic weapon, isn't she the one at the bottom." "But don't forget, among the three of them, only Huang Qiuping came to the school with his strength, and those two boys were obedient to him." ”

As for why they obeyed, everyone had different ideas, but Wang Tielin snorted coldly, thinking that it was just a bitch who used an unsightly method. In his eyes, what kind of charm breaking skill is a bitch behavior that escapes alive. If it weren't for Nian Zaihe Guangzhi and Yu Dairou's friendship, Wang Tielin would have used tricks to drive Yu Dairou out of the Asking Dao Academy.

The peach blossom fan was held in the palm of Huang Qiuping's tight and slender hand, like a singer on Qin Huai, which had a unique beauty. In the past five years, the peach blossoms on the peach blossom fan have become more shining, which shows that the peach blossom fan has also become stronger with the owner.

Looking at the fat man's iron rice bowl again, after Yun Qi, his body was shrouded in a layer of metallic light, as if coated with a film.

These all made Chen Wuregret a little envious - why his natal magic weapon alone had not changed in the past five years.

"Come on!" Huang Qiuping said softly, and then the whole person rushed towards You Fat Man like lightning.

Seeing the phantom attacking, before You Fatzi could react, he felt a touch of coolness coming from his neck, and then with a "bang", Huang Qiuping was bounced away. The Xuanzhong armor emitted bursts of golden light. You Fatzi secretly sighed, if it weren't for Xuan Chongjia, he would have been defeated by Huang Qiuping's hands at once.

Huang Qiuping's hand holding the fan was shocked and hurt, she didn't expect that the protective ability of Xuan Chongjia had reached such a terrifying point, just when she was helpless, someone suddenly shouted below, "Cheating, such a powerful magic weapon, it's just cheating." ”

At this time, Yu Dairou and Hong Jiang's eyes were on He Guangzhi, waiting for him to decide. But He Guangzhi's dark eyes looked at the old man with a humble status, waiting for his answer. He Guangzhi thought very clearly, the magic weapon is a kind of strength, it is true to say that it cheats, and it works to say that it does not cheat.

Old man Gao hesitated for a moment and said the answer, "The magic weapon is also a kind of strength, so it is not cheating, and the audience should not mess around." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, but You Fatty's heart was like being pricked by a needle, and he couldn't lift his previous fighting spirit. When he was in Chongjiamen, Xu Min often reminded him that Xuan Chongjia would paralyze his consciousness and make him not want to forge ahead.

In a trance, Huang Qiuping's peach blossom fan hit like a cannonball, but Xuan Chongjia bounced the peach blossom fan back, just when Huang Qiuping was at a loss and was about to admit defeat, You Fatzi said lightly: "Qiuping, let's really fight, I also want to see my own true strength." ”

As he spoke, he touched the Xuanzhong armor on his bulging belly with his fat hand, and murmured: "Master Xiong, please sleep first, win or lose is my own." ”

After speaking, Xuan Chongjia seemed to have lost his soul, and it was instantly dim.

At this time, the iron rice bowl burst out with a burst of golden light, and You Fatzi snorted coldly: "Qiu Ping, look good!"

As he spoke, he jumped into the air, and the iron rice bowl also turned into a big bowl that covered the sky and the sun, and it crashed towards Huang Qiuping. This trick trapped people inside, and Da Luo Jinxian was also difficult to save, and You Fatman deliberately named it "Mount Tai Pressing".

The peach blossom fan immediately spun and flew into the air, setting off a tornado-like momentum, which was on par with the iron rice bowl.

With a "clang", the iron rice bowl finally overshadowed the peach blossom fan, setting off a burst of dust and mist, and there was no trace of Huang Qiuping and the peach blossom fan on the field.

You Fatzi thought that they were being pressed under the iron rice bowl, stepped on the iron rice bowl, with a sinister smile on his mouth, winked at Liu Xian, and shouted at Huang Qiuping under the iron rice bowl: "Qiuping, if you admit defeat, I will let you go." ”

But as soon as the words fell, he felt a cool air emanating from behind him, and then turned around and found that Huang Qiuping's pair of steamed bun-like fists "snapped" on his face. You Fat Man covered his face and fell to the ground, rolling two or three times, covered in dust.

The iron rice bowl lacked the blessing of Lingqi, and it became normal again, and it also fell to the ground with a clatter.

Huang Qiuping laughed and said mockingly: "You, you are still so proud and arrogant. Just now, I have been hiding behind the iron rice bowl, just waiting for you to show your flaws. ”

This time, it also let everyone see Huang Qiuping's progress in the past five years - speed. When the iron rice bowl was covered, it was just a moment, Huang Qiuping was able to dodge and calculate the counterattack at the same time, and she already had an extraordinary sense of battle.

Hong Jiang glanced at the most mouthful, and said disdainfully: "Yu Dairou, this is the apprentice you handed over, and you don't have the real ability to do some crooked ways." ”

Yu Dairou was about to open his mouth to refute, but He Guangzhi squinted with a smile and said: "Hongjiang, the battlefield is changing rapidly, this is called being flexible, how can it be called crooked and heretical." I think you need to be a little more flexible. As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Tielin, "Don't let others say anything." ”

Hong Jiang naturally knew that what He Guangzhi was talking about was the relationship between Wang Tielin and himself, but since Hong Jiang first came to ask the Dao Academy, Wang Tielin had been very friendly to him. At that time, Wang Tielin just looked similar to him. Hong Jiang is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, so he also respects Wang Tielin very much. Over the years, he has gradually become clear about Wang Tielin's character, but he thinks that as long as Wang Tielin does not hurt himself, then he is still his friend.

On the field, Old Man Gao was about to announce the results of the game, but You Fat Man supported the ground with his hands and staggered up. Chen Wuregret's tense face relaxed slightly, and said with a smile: "I know." ”

"Do you know what?" asked Yan Zhishui, confused.

You Fatzi stood up, patted the dust, and said with a smile: "Qiu Ping, just with this attack, it's like letting me practice the Twenty Realms to fall, it's whimsical." ”

Only then did he remember that the strength of the fat man's body was far beyond that of ordinary people, and even if a boulder fell on him, he might be able to live. Only then did I understand why Chen Wuregret smiled. It seems that Chen Wuregret also knows his friend You Fatzi very well.

The corners of Huang Qiuping's mouth also showed a smile, she was happy for You Fat, thinking that this guy was the laziest of the three of us, but his strength was undoubted. Thinking about it, the peach blossom fan was held in his hand again, and his hand was in a whirlwind.

You Fatzi kicked the ground with both feet, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Huang Qiuping with a punch. He had to rely on his strength alone to tear through the Peach Blossom Fan's defenses. But he overestimated his strength, and the moment his arm touched the whirlwind formed by the peach blossom fan, the clothes on his arm were all torn. The fat man held back the severe pain and grabbed the peach blossom fan.

Beads of sweat fell drop by drop, he put the peach blossom fan in front of Huang Qiuping, and smiled, "Qiuping, my strength didn't disappoint you." ”

"Why are you so troubled?" Huang Qiuping frowned, she really couldn't understand why You Fat Man wanted to prove his strength in such a self-harming way, isn't it good to directly hit his folding fan?

You Fat Man put one hand on his chest and explained: "Compared to the blood on his hands, it hurts more than ten times here." As he spoke, he looked at Chen Wuregret, his gaze had never been so cold.

Huang Qiuping immediately understood what You Fatzi said, and comforted him surprisingly: "Give him some time." ”

After speaking, he took back the folding fan from You Fatty's hand and said, "Your hands can't fight anymore, give up the game." ”

The fat man suddenly laughed, his hand still standing in the air.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Qiuping wondered, "Isn't it also crazy to learn without regrets?"

"I've broken through to the Thirty Realms of Body Training!"

said that the whole person flashed, and a pair of hands grabbed Huang Qiuping's white neck, and then let go again in a blink of an eye, "You lost." ”

In fact, You Fatzi had already broken through the Thirty Realms of Body Training, but he had been living under the protection of Xuan Heavy Armor and did not know his strength at all, and now this battle made him clearly understand his strength.

Old man Gao was satisfied with the battle, the corners of his eyes wrinkled with a smile, and he read loudly: "Hongjiang's student Fat Yousheng!"