Gao Wu: Unlimited avatars, start to kill S alien beasts

The female host was stunned: "You... Earnest? "

Qin Ze turned to face the audience seat.

"I'm not underestimating these four old birds."

"I mean, the old birds in the audience are counted as one, all garbage."

This remark instantly caused an uproar.

"It's too arrogant, this comparison."

"Huh! The last one was so crazy, the grave grass was already three feet tall. "

"One dozen four, and also crossed the level, I think he wants to challenge the ninth of Ozaki's eight events, the village banquet."

"I'll go with a hundred, let me be the first to pack."

"The people who can quickly open the Tower of Babel are full of confidence."

"Beat him, do you really think that the old bird is a soft persimmon that can be pinched at will?"

“......"

The old birds in the audience were indignant.

Originally, I just ate melons to see the fun, but it turned out to be good, and eating melons was eaten on my head.

The old birds can't wait to rush to the ring now and teach this guy a lesson for himself.

While it's true that you've set a new Babel record, the Ring is not Babel.

You're a freshman in your first year, who gave you the courage to provoke the whole school?

Qin Ze covered his lower abdomen with his left hand, pointed his right index finger forward, and leaned back tactically with his upper body.

"Someone is in a hurry."

"I don't say who it is."

The old birds cursed and cursed.

If it weren't for the student council to maintain order at the scene, they would have rushed up and beat Qin Ze.

In contrast, the happy batch of freshmen finally saw the old birds deflated.

Huai Xu was stunned: "Boss... Wouldn't it be too high-profile? "

The fat man disagreed: "Don't worry, they can't be Zege's opponents." "

Huaxu is a little apprehensive.

Shouldn't the old things rush to the end?

On the referee's bench, the baby's fat eyes were shining.

"So handsome!"

"Sister Nangong, if you don't like it, then I'm going to make a move."

Nangong Qianrou's gaze kept looking at Qin Ze.

The breath is restrained and calm, and the qi and blood are not released uncontrollably.

It is hard to imagine that this will be the control of a first-class martial artist.

The four old birds who were directly named by Qin Ze were even more furious.

Even if the freshmen of the past are no longer in sight, they are not confident enough to dare to pick four.

Qin Ze was a little impatient: "Please, can you guys hurry?" "

The moderator was at a loss.

Since the start of the Welcome Challenge, there has never been a precedent like this.

She looked at the referee's table and saw Nangong Qianrou nodding, and she was relieved in her heart.

"One against four, set a new record for our Welcome Challenge tonight."

"I don't know what kind of wonderful battle this classmate will bring us, let's wait and see!"

The host hurriedly walked off the ring and handed over the venue to Qin Ze and the four old birds.

Qin Ze glanced at it cursoryly.

The four old birds ranged from level 2 to 2.5.

Four heads of rotten garlic.

As the game whistle sounded, one of the old birds walked out.

"Don't move, I'll play with him first."

A cruel smile appeared on the old bird's face, and the aura belonging to a second-level martial artist burst out instantly.

Qin Ze said lightly: "I'm standing here, if you can force me back a step, even if you win." "

"Arrogant!" The old bird was angry and bloody: "The brat who has not dried up, the frog at the bottom of the well who has not even experienced the abyss." "

As soon as the words fell, the old bird kicked his right foot hard, like a cannonball out of the chamber and shot towards Qin Ze.

"Xuanwu Shield."

A looming Xuanwu phantom appeared behind Qin Ze, and his flesh was as solid as a rock.

"It's over."

Seeing that Qin Ze really didn't hide, the old bird slammed a heavy punch into his chest.

With a muffled "bang", the old bird flew out of the ring upside down like a broken kite.

His right forearm was covered in blood, revealing Sensen's white bones.

The old birds, who were still excited in the last second, are silent at this moment.

They rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

A second-level warrior was actually ejected by a first-level warrior?

Fake, right?

"No, he's not a level one."

Nangong Qianrou, who was sitting in the referee's seat, suddenly said.

The moment Qin Ze used the Xuanwu Shield, some of the aura released was captured by her.

This arrogant and arrogant freshman was not a first-class martial artist at all.

He is the second class.

Even close to level 2.5.

Baby Fat blinked: "Sister Nangong, what are you talking about?" "

She just felt that Qin Ze had practiced some kind of special technique.

The old bird took it lightly, and Qin Ze just won by luck.

As for the second-level freshmen, Haidu Academy had never had one, and she didn't think about it.

Just when everyone was thinking about it, Qin Ze moved.

"The hunt begins."

Boom -

At this moment, the coercion of the second-level martial artist on Qin Ze's body instantly exploded in the audience.

"Two... Level 2? "

"Tell me it's not true."

"Eighteen-year-old second-level martial artist, he is going to heaven!"

"I have only reached the peak of the first level in the three years of enrollment, and I have really cultivated to the dog in the past few years."

"No wonder you dare to pick four, you really have this strength."

“......"

There was an uproar in the audience, and some people took out their mobile phones to take photos and send friends.

Huai Xu swallowed his spit: "The boss is a second-level martial artist, you know?" "

The fat man's mouth kept open, and he shook his head dumbly: "I don't do it." "

Huai Xu was speechless, so why were you so confident just now?

Wen Jing's eyes were also full of surprise, it was really strange that Jiang Cheng would appear such a Tianjiao.

Lu Pupil stared at the figure on the stage, and there were scenes in her pupils that flashed quickly, as if she was broadcasting a slide show.

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in her brain, and the intense dizziness made her unable to distinguish the direction.

"Hitomi, what's wrong?"

Han Yi on the side noticed her abnormality.

"It's okay."

Lu Pupil took a deep breath.

She looked at Qin Ze in the ring again, her brows furrowed.

"Strange."

"This person... It is impossible to deduce. "

For the first time in all these years, her ability has failed in a person's body.

The three remaining old birds in the ring were like cats whose tails had been stepped on, and they all exploded.

"He's coming!"

"Quickly disperse your position!"

It is worthy of being an old bird that has gone down the abyss and reacts quickly.

The three immediately stood apart in the shape of a "pin".

In this way, Qin Ze attacked any one of them, and the other two could immediately support.

At that time, Qin Ze in the encirclement will face three sides of fire at the same time.

What about second-level martial artists?

As long as it is not a third-level martial artist, it can be suppressed.

Qin Ze saw the other party's intention and smiled faintly.

"Do elephants care about ants' little calculations?"

Roar -

A tiger roar sounded between Qin Ze's fists.

The old bird in the front quickly raised his arms and crossed them in front of his chest.

Bang -

The old bird felt like he had hit a high-speed train head-on, flew high and fell off the field.

Seeing this, the remaining two old birds were no longer passive, and at the same time decisively attacked.

One person swept Qin Ze's lower plate, and the other condensed his qi and blood to punch thousands of pounds of power towards Qin Ze's upper body.

However......

Knock --

Qin Ze didn't move.

The two old birds' eyes widened.

This Nima is the flesh hardness of a second-level martial artist?

Too lai-pi.