The fat man shouted, mixed with his own anger, and rushed forward with a punch, perhaps it was the extreme jī anger of the emotion, which made the fat man condense the jīng qi in his heart on the higher dù, and the power of this punch surprised even the fat man himself. The fat man's punch brought up a one-meter fist wind around his body, like a pillar of wind hitting the sunny sky.

With the momentum of this punch alone, I'm afraid that even the students of the eighth-layer realm are not as good as themselves. At this time, Qingtian's face showed a solemn expression, and the slender sword in his hand danced a few times, and slashed towards the pillar of qi brought by the fat man with the qi wind, splitting the fat man's fist in half and flying out from both sides of his body. The clothes that shaved Qingtian's whole body hunted backwards, and the dignified energy made Qingtian feel that he couldn't breathe.

Qingtian himself was also very surprised by the strength of the fat man, but he immediately chose the most effective countermeasure. That is to use the speed of his long sword to attack the fat man. He quickly approached the fat man, and his feet stepped on the strange steps that changed, as if flowing clouds, and a little cold star appeared on the sword, enveloping the main part in front of the fat man. The fat man let out a loud shout and punched at Qingtian, but Qingtian dodged with a very light step, turned around and continued to stab at the fat man's back.

The fat man has long known that melee attacks are not his specialty, and now, the fat man tries his best to distance the two of them and use his fist style to attack Qingtian, but Qingtian's strange and light body style no longer gives him such a chance. The sword of the sunny day is like a maggot of bones, following the movements of the fat man, and it is pervasive and goes towards the fat man's cover. Let the fat man be tired, and continuously hit a strong punch to prevent the fat man from getting close.

Qiu Peng was behind at this time, looking at Qingtian in a little surprise, listening to Jiang Ūnli's description, he thought that Qingtian should have entered the martial arts club by virtue of his relationship, and represented Jiang Zao Academy to participate in the competition, but now it seems that this person's strength is not bad, and it should have Mao Lei's strength depending on the situation.

A continuous snort sounded, and the fast sword of the sunny sky cut several blood marks in front of the fat man's iōng in succession. At this time, Qiu Peng can no longer leave it alone, Qiu Peng, with his internal strength, his body is like an arrow from the string.

With a sound of "dang", one of Qiu Peng's hands grabbed the sword body of Qingtian at the last moment. He said lightly: "If you want a fair duel, please put down your sword." ”

"My duel with you, I think there will be a solution in the virtual space. ”

Qingtian whispered to the fat man: "For your insult, I have washed it away with your blood." As for what you want, it's up to you. After Qingtian finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhu Linlin in a chic manner, and found that Zhu Linlin's eyes showed appreciation and admiration. And admired his bearing.

Qingtian smiled slightly, made an inviting gesture, and the two of them continued to walk through the iǎ path, not looking at the fat man and Jiang Ūn Li who were standing in the local area. In the eyes of everyone, it seems to be a fairy couple.

"I'm sorry for hurting you, I," Jiang Ūn Li said with a choked tone as she looked at the fat man with a lonely look in her eyes.

The fat man looked at Jiang Ūn Li in a daze, and thought, "Man, you're feeling sorry for me."

The fat man looked at Jiang Ūnli's bright eyes full of tears and said, "I'm fine." It's true. What is there to cry about, man?"

Jiang Ūn Li choked up and said, "I feel so sad to see you sad and want to cry"

The fat man sighed and said, "Do you know that I'm really unladylike." Am I unlucky that you are out of love now, but you still have to hold back your grief to comfort you?"

Jiang Li was amused by the fat man, and then sobbed again: "Your jokes are not funny at all. Jiang Ūn Li suddenly felt that she was not so uncomfortable. Looking at the fat man in front of him, he suddenly felt that he was not as hateful as usual.

Qiu Peng and Yaoyao had been silent in the back, and when they saw Jiang Ūnli's love for the better, they came over, in order to liven up the atmosphere and divert their attention, Yaoyao said exaggeratedly: "Man's wife, there is a best cure for the disease of falling out of love, do you know what it is?"

Jiang Li turned her head and forgot that she was sad, and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Yaoyao said mysteriously: "That's our hero - the fat man!"

Jiang Ūn snorted and said, "Dogs can't spit out ivory from their mouths. ”

Maybe Jiang Ūn Li really has extraordinary charm? Looking at the conversation between the three of them, the fat man has a funny feeling. She laughed at herself and said: How is it possible! How can I have feelings for a man's mother-in-law! She often enslaves herself, how can she like a child who is violent to her? The best mate in her mind is Mengqi! As for the grievances she fought for her husband just now, it was because only she can hurt her mother-in-law! If others want to hurt her, they have to go through their own level. Slowly, the fat man finally convinced himself with his strong willpower that helping Jiang Ūn Li was just out of revolutionary friendship and had no other ideas.

"Plum~~~~ you--" In the dance club hall, Wu Xianni picked up the má towel on the dresser after the song "Flying Sky" and wiped the fine sweat on her cheeks due to the dance. Then he said with a little hesitation to the plum next to him.

As Wu Xianni's friend for many years, Meizi naturally knows her thoughts well, and she doesn't need to guess what she wants to say to herself. The corners of his mouth turned slightly, and he had an expression that I already knew: "Hehe~~~~~~~~ do you want to go" Meizi's eyes skimmed in the direction of the gymnasium, meaning that you have to understand.

"Hmph~~~~~ don't you want to give me a top!" Wu Xianni pouted, a little unhappy.

"Nini, it's not that I don't help you, I can only blame the enemy for being too cunning! You also know that the party at the end of the semester is about to start, but the program of our dance club has not been reported yet, and this year's party is hosted by the school's famous iron lady 'Song Qing'. ”

"It's only a few days before the party opens, and you can see it yourself, we just came out of the gymnasium and she caught us. Meizi continued.

"The results of this year's martial arts club may be better, and the bonus of Director Gan who leads the team at the end of the year is estimated to be a lot, and I think Song Qing must also want to use this party to show his ability. Then you will not have your own place in school. Meizi said to Wu Xianni very gossipy.

Wu Xianni saw that what Meizi said was also reasonable, so she had to pout helplessly. For the iron-faced Song Qing, Wu Xianni is still a little afraid.

"Okay, in fact, you don't have to go to the infield to cheer for your nerd in this game~~~~~~~ Nini, you listen to me. In the face of Wu Xianni's scratching, she could only tilt her body and avoid saying.

"It is said that there are no masters in the Pioneer Academy, and the strongest is none other than their president, Zhu Taofen. is also the peak of the quasi-third-rate, and there is no threat to Qiu Shuai. Meizi looked into Wu Xianni's eyes and explained.

"Alas~~~~~ that Zhu Taofen is the second son of the Zhu family, and I have some understanding of his personality. It is rumored that this man is more despicable, loves to play tricks, and his character is much worse than that of his brother. If he is rightly compared, there is no need to be afraid of him. Wu Xianni said with some concern. For Wu Xianni, a child of a colleague's family, she had heard a little about Zhu Taofen's personality, so when she knew that the object of the second duel was Pioneer Academy, she was a little impatient. But she can't leave now, which makes her a little frustrated.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this, I think President Lin Yue should be very clear, there shouldn't be an accident with him. Seeing that Wu Xianni's love was a little low, Meizi smiled and comforted easily.

"I hope so. Wu Xianni looked at the direction of the gymnasium, pursed her lips and said softly.

"Wow~~~~~~ it's finally here!~~~~" A young NV with a hot body and unusual beauty held a delicate-looking young NV by hand, and with one hand stroked his breathless mouth that was short of breath due to the long journey. The action of holding his hand on his towering iōng mouth was so extraordinarily yòu that some of the male compatriots passing by stared at him, and he had an intimate contact with the big tree on the side of the road. "Hiss~~~~~~~~", "Ah~~~~~~~~hhhh

The culprit of these evil accidents was Sister Li Mengna. At this time, she was excitedly pulling her friend straight to the Seven Injuries Academy.

"Nana, slow down, ~~~~~~~~~" iǎ Feng was tightly dragged in by Li Mengna, who was eager for Si Lang, and could only passively move her steps. He shouted, "It's still early!"

"Hehe~~~~" Li Mengna smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I'm not afraid that the ticket seller will be in a hurry." ”

"Cut ~~~~~" iǎ Feng pouted a little disdainfully.

Li Mengna picked up the mobile phone in her pocket and dialed the number: "Hey, I've arrived." Well, come over here. After saying that, he hung up the phone.

I have just broken through the eighth-layer realm in the virtual space, but it is only a virtual space, and now, my strength in reality is still in the sixth-layer realm, but the experience of breaking through in the virtual space has made me more sure that I can break through to the eighth-layer realm at this time. Qiu Peng sat in his bedroom and thought secretly. So, I'm going to try to break through now, and maybe, I can reach the eighth layer before the competition. Just do what you say.

Qiu Peng slowly carried the mental method of basic internal strength, and slowly drove the qi in his body, and after slowly transporting it for a week, the qi brought up also slowly increased, "Well, it's now!" Qiu Peng carried the already spectacular internal qi and went to the blocked meridian pulse in his body. The pain of "hissing ~~~~~~~~~~~~" hitting the meridians did not become easier because of his breakthrough in the virtual space. However, Qiu Peng had already prepared, and at this time, the experience of rushing in the virtual space played a role, and in some subtleties, Qiu Peng did much better than before. Naturally, the pain is not as intense as in the virtual space.

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)