Wow!

After Zhang Qing's words fell, the entire crowd immediately exploded and began to boil.

Every freshman is very curious about Xu Zimu's decision.

The first is not to endure hardships and admit cowardice directly.

The second is to prove yourself, which may have to suffer a little.

No matter which way it goes, it is to make Xu Zimu admit defeat, but in a different way.

There was some pity in their eyes, as if they saw the scene of Xu Zimu losing and getting out of the academy.

After hearing this, Xu Zimu took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said:

"And a third!"

"What?"

Zhang Qing looked at Xu Zimu suspiciously.

"It's the one who cut you!"

Cut you!

These few words reveal Xu Zimu's firm determination.

Well?

At this moment, Zhang Qing was shocked by it, and looked at Xu Zimu's eyes, as if he was looking at an idiot, which made him want to laugh very much.

"Hahaha, what did you say? I heard you right!" Zhang Qing said with a wild smile on his face.

"Cut you!"

As he spoke, Xu Zimu slowly clenched his fists.

And at this moment, Xu Zimu punched Zhang Qing, directly hitting him in the chest like a heavy stone.

Bang!

Under the gaze of many astonishers, the powerful force burst out in an instant, and Zhang Qing's body retreated more than a dozen times!

Wow!

Seeing Xu Zimu forcing Zhang Qing back, the surroundings were even more boiling, and they all opened their mouths wide, obviously unable to believe this result.

Qin Lan on the side, who didn't know why, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhang Qing's emotions in his heart suddenly fell to the freezing point, and for a moment, he felt that he was going to lose.

However, immediately after, Zhang Qing shook his head, trying to get the ridiculous idea out of his head, and was extremely angry, saying, "Give me death!!"

The people around looked at Zhang Qing and couldn't help but shudder, he looked like a fierce beast at this time!

Those three words, as if they came from hell, make people's scalps tingle!

And Zhang Qing's body diffused a crimson aura at this time, his eyes were also sharp, and his figure rushed towards Xu Zimu, his fists flashing.

A punch is thrown, and the wind is cold!

Xu Zimu couldn't help but gasp in the face of such a cold fist style, and said secretly: Is this the real power of Zhangjiaquan?

Xu Zimu couldn't avoid the edge for a while, and thought of Zhang Shuxue, how she defused her attack.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he took a light step, and the whole person jumped up in the air, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it at the back of Zhang Qing's hand, directly unloading his strength.

"Zhang Jiaquan!"

missed the blow, and Zhang Qing immediately continued to attack, and his fist suddenly smashed at Xu Zimu like a storm.

Whew, whew!

The low sound of breaking wind showed how strong this punch was.

Shrouded by such a fierce fist style, Xu Zimu did not panic, and his hands flexibly penetrated Zhang Qing's fist style and hit the vital points of his joints.

Its offensive had to be delayed, but it did not withdraw its defense!

He chose to exchange injuries for injuries!

Xu Zimu had to violently consume his aura to resist Zhang Qing's fist strength!

Bang! Bang!

On the stone platform, the figures are staggered, and the fists are going back and forth, which is extremely intense, but the consumption of spiritual energy on both sides is also huge.

The battle on the stage is also becoming more and more intense, entering the white heat, and the low sound of fist and flesh collision continues to come out!

They move like a blast of wind, breaking the wind, making people can't take their eyes off it, and all the onlookers who come to watch are feasting their eyes and enjoying themselves!

This kind of entanglement lasted for more than half an hour, and they were all consumed to the extreme.

The two of them panted and saw each other, looking at each other, both injured by each other, and their bodies were both blue and purple!

"You are beyond my expectations, and you should be proud that you can push me to such an extent. Now, you're at the end of your crossbow, throw in the towel!"

Zhang Qing and Xu Zimu were entangled until this time, and persuaded with some surprise.

"Huh······ Your aura is gone!"

Xu Zimu snorted coldly, glanced at his left arm, and there were already faint lines on it, knowing that there was not much usable aura in his body.

"Alas, it is worthy of the opponent I agree with, the observation is really careful, although it is not much, but it is enough to defeat you!"

Zhang Qing was once again rejected by Xu Zimu's kindness, obviously angry, and shouted at Xu Zimu: "Now, I want to use the trick prepared for those disciples of the family, I can't grasp the strength, if you die, it will be bad!"

When the onlookers heard this, they began to discuss in a low voice, obviously having a trace of expectation for the trick Zhang Qing said.

Xu Zimu was even more heartbroken, he didn't expect Zhang Qing to have a trick, which made him smile bitterly.

Thinking back to his bits and pieces in this world, he is unwilling to lose like this.

I don't know why, I practiced boxing with Zhang Shuxue yesterday, and the feeling of my body at the end suddenly emerged at this moment.

The only chance now is to succeed in using the dark energy taught by the Iron Instructor!

"Zhangjiaquan's Crazy Fire Fist!"

The crimson aura on Zhang Qing's body skyrocketed again, and he used the only remaining aura in his body to the extreme.

Xu Zimu suddenly saw the red light on his fist, and then he felt a blazing fist attack, as fierce as a tiger!

This was the first time he had personally experienced the power of boxing, and his heart was instantly shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to take a step back.

This is the battle that should be in another world!

"Split fist!"

Under the gaze of many eyes, Xu Zimu did not admit it, but a punch suddenly burst out, and Zhang Qing's crazy fist collided heavily.

"Bang!"

The loud sound exploded in the two of them, and the air waves swept across the stone platform, blowing so that everyone couldn't open their eyes for the time being!

After a moment of silence in the crowd watching the battle, it suddenly burst into flames.

"What happened? Who won and who lost?"

"Do you need to ask? Have you ever seen a fist with the power of the flesh?"

"Yes, it's a pity, but it's a bloody battle, and everyone who sees me wants to rush into a big fight. A freshman said excitedly.

"Yes, I can't help it······" Another freshman chimed in.

Qin Lan smiled bitterly, closed her eyes, and silently prayed for Xu Zimu in her heart, "Master, even if you lose, or if you are a little disabled, it's almost fine, don't die!"

When everyone opened their eyes and looked at the platform, they found that a figure flew out upside down, drew a perfect parabola, rolled on the stone platform a few times, and finally rolled off the stone platform.

And the figure standing on the stone platform is Xu Zimu, who everyone is not optimistic about.

Suddenly, the entire crowd fell into an eerie silence, obviously unexpectedly this result.

Zhang Qing got up from the ground, his expression was stunned, and he looked at Xu Zimu on the stone platform with a puzzled face.

What's the situation?

How did he get knocked off the stage, obviously his last move hit him!

Is this a hallucination of oneself?

And Xu Zimu, who was on the stage, saw that Zhang Qing had been knocked off the stage by himself, and felt a little incredible.

This time, I felt that an unprecedented internal strength had grown in my body, and it had nothing to do with the habit of punching, and it was completely the power that squirmed from every muscle in my body.

When I started just now, I felt an incomparably hot fist through my body, and the muscles in my body began to squirm, and I felt that I didn't have much strength, but I knocked Zhang Qing off the stage.

Is this the power of dark energy?