Global High Martial Arts: My Skills Have Billions Of Underworld

All top universities have no regulations restricting other people from entering the school to visit. Although it is a false identity, Jiang Xun can still enter the university to visit at will.

Walking into Shangjing University, all the students you see exude strong self-confidence. They are either civilized geniuses with deep chests, or martial arts geniuses who have achieved physical training.

As the top university, the quality of these students is much higher than that of Jiangsu and Zhejiang University.

After all, it is the capital. Compared with other cities, it seems that it is not at the same level.

On the way, he saw one student after another passing by, Jiang Xun observed their information panels one by one,

Some of them may have recent opportunities, but the recent opportunities of these students are nothing to him.

Except for some special things, he would pay special attention to them. He glanced at everything else. He just slowly visited Shangjing University like this, and from time to time he could pick up money dropped by other people from the ground.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the road ahead.

"Look at our school forum! There is news that Wei Tian, ​​the little God of War, is going to fight Mo Luo again, and it will be at Ring 1 of the school's training ground at 12 noon today!"

"This Mo Luo of the Demon Race is really persevering. He has fought against the Little God of War seven times since he entered school, and he has lost seven times in a row. Are you still still not convinced?"

"Haha, the demons have always claimed to be the strongest in the world of the heavens, and they don't even pay attention to the dragons and witches who are famous for their bodies.

As a result, when we first arrived, we were directly defeated by our little god of war Wei Tian on a physical level. The psychological gap was too great, and I probably couldn't accept it! "

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The sound fell, sparking a burst of laughter.

Jiang Xun took out his mobile phone and looked at it, only to see a message called Yue Zhan on the largest board of the Beijing University forum.

The news of the appointment comes from Mo Luo, the little war god Wei Tian who is on the human race's side.

Little God of War Wei Tian has also left a message below, and he will gather at Ring No. 1 of the Martial Arts Field at 12:30 noon on time for a martial arts competition.

Jiang Xun smiled knowingly, which was exactly what he wanted.

During the last appointment, I was watching from the sidelines, and I even picked out an orange entry from the crowd of geniuses in the auditorium.

The match between the two will attract most people from Shangjing University to watch, especially those geniuses in this year's freshman year will gather in the training ground for Jiang Xun to gather wool.

Of these two people, one is the leader of this generation among the top race demons. He is extremely talented and has strong melee combat ability. He is led by the students of other races as one of the leaders.

One is the little war god of the human race, Wei Tian, ​​who has a noble status, inherits the power of blood from his ancestors, and is extremely powerful.

At present, there are not many people who can be called noble by Jiang Xun. Apart from the top forces, there are only members of the royal family of the Huiyao Federation.

The founder of the Federation of Glory, Wei Ming, known as the "God of War" by the heavens and the world, belongs to the royal family of the Federation of Glory.

Although the Glory Federation is not respected by the royal family like the ancient feudal dynasties, the most important thing is to rely on the decision policy of the Federal Temple.

But as the blood descendant of the founder of the Federation, it is not an exaggeration to call it the royal family.

Wei Tian, ​​recognized as the No. 1 freshman in this class, is also the grandson of the God of War Wei Ming, the most direct descendant of his blood.

In terms of noble background, no one can compare to him. In the whole capital city, this little God of War can usually do anything he wants to do, because there are countless strong people paving the way for him.

In other words, it was almost as if the entire Glorious Federation was standing behind him.

The engagement with him will naturally attract the attention of most people.

Jiang Xun's eyes sparkled, he took back his phone, and left Shangjing University to search for treasures on the black market.

When it was 12 o'clock, Jiang Xun arrived at the martial arts training ground on time and took up a seat where he could sit.

The surrounding area is full of voices.

In one of the auditoriums, the geniuses of the two races among the first-year freshmen sat on one side.

On the side of the alien race are top geniuses from other top races who came to the human race to participate in the exchange. There is at least one golden entry in the eye,

Compared with other races, the human race here is not inferior at all. As the federal capital, there are too many powerful forces stationed here.

Similarly, those high-level people who followed Wei Ming to create the Huiyao Federation also thrived here and left their blood.

Little God of War Wei Tian entered this year's freshman year, and the bloodlines of those strong people also followed him. The parents of these people are also extremely powerful, and their talents are rarely weak.

At a glance, the number of geniuses on the human side is not inferior to that on the other side, and there are even more of them.

Jiang Xun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he unceremoniously threw out the skills in his hands, grabbing wool from these people one by one,

[You use the skill "Bring it to you! 』, Strength +85. 】

[You use the skill "Bring it to you! 』, root bone +58. 】

[You use the skill "Bring it to you! 』, obtained a special entry: "Majestic Juli (Purple)"]

[Boundless Power (Purple)]: You are inherently more powerful than others and have a higher upper limit of physical refinement.

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After some use, two purple entries will be credited, and other attributes will receive a small commission.

There are still some opportunities left, which are ready to be reserved for the two who will make an appointment to fight later.

The little God of War, Wei Tian, ​​is very talented, and the special entries are also very luxurious. In terms of potential, he is the number one freshman in this year, and no other freshman in Beijing University can compare to him.

After sitting in the auditorium and waiting for a while, the two people who were about to fight below arrived soon.

Mozu Moluo is a sturdy young man, he looks like he belongs to the kind of cultivator with a very strong body, his sturdy body is similar to the Wuzu Menghe that Jiang Xun once fought against.

The little God of War Wei Tian has a strong body, but he has not deliberately tempered his body to the extent that he looks like a big muscle tyrant like the Mozu Moro.

Most of the aesthetics of the human race are still more inclined to the normal figure, and they look thinner among these physical practitioners, but in fact the body contains strength no weaker than them.

Jiang Xun is like this, Ye Feng is like this, and this little God of War Wei Tian is also like this.

From the appearance point of view, the appearance of the little god of war Wei Tian can only be regarded as a little bit delicate, belonging to the attractive type.

But the moment he appeared, the atmosphere in the auditorium had reached its peak, and both men and women in the human race shouted his name loudly, looking extremely excited.

God of War Wei Ming single-handedly founded the Glory Federation, guarding the Blue Star with extremely powerful forces, so that foreign races dare not invade the human race,

He is one of the three strongest heroes in human history, a pioneer, and the first leader whose statue was placed in the Commonwealth Temple.

As his bloodline, the little war god Wei Tian is also respected by others, as long as he doesn't do anything outrageous, he will always have such a strong reputation.