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

In the incredible gazes of the two old birds, Qin Ze had one in each hand.

It's like carrying chicks and throwing them offstage.

Snap

~ Qin Ze clapped his hands and looked at the group of old birds below.

"Steamed bun, are you not convinced?"

This sentence is like pouring cold water into a boiling oil pan, and the old birds exploded instantly.

"Yo! Don't stop me, I'm going to beat him to death!"

"You really treat us as a dish, right, you can fry it casually?"

"A second-level martial artist also dares to be so crazy?"

"How many levels are you?"

"The pinnacle of the first level... Well, that's fine.

"...,"

Huai Xu whispered to Wen Jing: "You guys withdraw first, I'll cover the boss in a while."

Wen Jing shook his head: "It's not a big problem.

He saw what Qin Ze meant.

Qin Ze wanted to stand up.

As the founder of the fastest record of the Tower of Babel, he is undoubtedly a dazzling existence with a star in this class of freshmen.

And those who can enter Haidu Academy are all Tianjiao in various places.

Tianjiao has the arrogance of Tianjiao, and they always want to challenge the strong to show themselves.

Last night alone, several challengers came to the door, but they were all slapped out by Qin Ze.

It can be seen that how many people will want to use Qin Ze as a stepping stone to fame in the future.

Instead of buzzing flies around you in the future, it is better to subdue all these people today.

Almost all of the sophomore old birds were second-level, and the cultivation madmen of the third-level were not present at this time.

The old birds of the junior and senior years are out all year round, either practicing or performing tasks in the abyss, and rarely stay in school.

Wen Jing felt that as long as the third-level old bird did not make a move, no one would be Qin Ze's opponent tonight.

"So be it."

"Those who are not convinced can come up now."

"I'll beat you until I obey."

In the audience, old birds kept getting up.

The student union was already trying its best to maintain order, but there were too many old birds who wanted to teach Qin Ze a lesson, and the situation was about to get out of control.

Baby fat couldn't help but sigh: "He's also too good at making trouble, right?"

"But it surprised me, an eighteen-year-old second-level martial artist with a promising future in the future."

Nangong Qianrou sighed.

I didn't expect a welcome challenge to do so much.

"Quiet."

The indignant old birds instantly quieted down and looked at Nangong Qianrou.

"This concludes tonight's Welcome Challenge."

"It's all dispersed."

Qin Ze stopped working.

Don't!

If they disperse, how can I beat them?

"That and that, and that."

"Yes, a pair of dead fish eyes, like a blind man, just say you."

"I see that you are all quite unconvinced, come up and give you a chance."

Qin Ze directly named names.

The old bird who was named could no longer bear it and immediately jumped into the ring.

Nangong Qianrou glared at Qin Ze.

Heartfelt, right?

Good intentions to help you solve the siege, you also take the initiative to provoke.

Nangong Qian sat down softly and simply ignored it.

At the same time, Qin Ze is still constantly naming names.

After such a while, there were already more than twenty old birds standing in the ring, and the highest cultivation was only two point five levels.

"That big bald head, as well as the black circles on the side, kidney deficiency brother, all come up."

"The Mari point that I named me, don't let me repeat it a second time, everyone's time is precious."

"Now a few, I count, two ... Forty-nine.

"One more, make a whole, just that long-haired senior sister."

"What? You didn't disagree?

"Then come up too, just help the junior brother make up a head."

Qin

Ze took the microphone snatched from the female host and wandered around the ring, picking up the old bird below.

Soon, there were about fifty people standing in the ring.

The news that Qin Ze was going to single out the entire martial arts academy sophomore old bird spread through the circle of friends.

Dan Pharmacy Academy, Weapons Academy, Martial Arts Academy...

Anyone who is close to the martial arts hall has come to see the liveliness.

The martial arts hall, which could only accommodate two hundred people, was squeezed into more than five hundred people at this moment.

Some of them are hanging tickets on the walls and windows.

"Whoever wants to single out, let me see."

"What about Tui Nima in the back, there is no place ahead."

"Wipe, touch my ass again, I'm going to go crazy!"

"I know him, the fastest man in Babel."

"It turned out to be a fast man!"

The martial arts hall was full of people.

Someone carried a video camera and set up a live broadcast in the school crowd.

"Hey, hey, everyone can hear it, right?"

Qin Ze tapped the microphone.

"Introduce yourself first."

"My name is Qin Ze, a student in the freshman class."

"Taking advantage of tonight's challenge, I am ready to fight with Old Bird... Oh no, the seniors had a cordial and friendly discussion.

"The reason why it's only called fifty rotten... Seniors came up, not that I could only fight so much, but that the ring could only stand so much. "

Boom!

What a big breath!

Those who came to see the fun in the next college whistled one after another, and they kept booing.

The old birds of this academy, especially those standing in the ring, all have livid faces.

Qin Ze continued, "But don't worry if you don't come up.

"This wave is over and there is the next wave, if you want to beat me, see that I am unhappy, and think that you are more handsome than me, you can go to the right side of the ring to line up and register."

Huai Xu and Fat Man maintain order on the edge of the ring.

"The next wave of registration here, the registration fee is one thousand per person, and the queue is ready."

As soon as the words fell, there was an instant long queue in front of the two.

Huaxu rushed to Qin Zebi in the ring with an "OK" gesture.

Tonight's registration fee alone wins numb.

Qin Ze threw the microphone in his hand aside and hooked his hand towards the fifty old birds.

"Let's go up together, the next wave of people are still waiting."

The old birds couldn't hold back.

"Fuck him!"

"For the glory of the old students of the Martial Arts Academy!"

"If I don't give you some color today, I'm afraid you won't know why the flowers are so red!"

"Rushed him!"

Fifty

old birds burst out of qi and blood at the same time, almost not overturning the roof of the martial arts pavilion.

Looking at the old birds rushing up, Qin Ze did not retreat and advanced.

I saw him Suzaku walking into the crowd, moving around as gracefully as dancing, and the old bird couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"One, two, three..." Qin

Ze was like entering a no-man's land.

While counting, he casually kicked the old bird off the ring, but no old bird could block a move.

"Don't punch in the face!"

The long-haired girl covered her face.

"It's a convinced senior sister, go down by yourself."

"Okay."

The long-haired girl ran quickly off the ring.

Qin Ze Zhuquebu continued to quickly intersperse through the crowd.

“...... Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty. With

the last old bird being thrown down, only Qin Ze was left in the ring.

The audience was silent, only people kept swallowing saliva.

It's brutal!

I have never seen such a fierce freshman, let alone a welcome challenge with this style of play.

Qin Ze clapped his hands and looked at the registration office.

"Okay, let's start the next round."

(I'll update it at 6 o'clock in the future.)