High Martial Arts Monster? I Have Immortal Cultivation World Behind Me!

At this moment, on the first floor of Martial Dao Hall, at the stairs.

Lu Yu was in despair, like a puppet on strings, Rank One Rank One walked up the stairs.

He couldn't stay in the classroom any longer.

He came here now to find his cousin Lin Junhao.

I would like to ask why the qi and blood standard in the first test changed from 1.1 to 1.2.

Yes, just "asking".

He didn't dare to "question" his cousin yet.

Suddenly, voices came from upstairs.

"Which class is this Li Qingshan from? He came to our elite class to show off!"

"Pretending? Is he worthy?"

"You haven't even practiced Martial Dao yet, so you want to be a Martial Artist Apprentice?"

"Oh, the ordinary class! It's normal. For them, reaching the vitality level is a great joy."

"Just a regular class student, Teacher Wu actually asked Lin Junhao to take action?"

"Hey, there's something good to watch!"

"Brother Hao, teach him a lesson!"

Cousin wants to fight Li Qingshan?

Lu Yu was refreshed and his pace quickened.

Martial Dao Hall, second floor,

Li Qingshan walked to the circle and stood casually amid the laughter of the crowd.

His casual posture was full of flaws in the eyes of many elite class students.

Suddenly, the laughter around them became even louder.

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

Wu Zhenrui glanced around and scolded:

"Whoever talks more, give me two more hours of practice later!"

The hall suddenly became quiet,

The two men stood facing each other on the court. Lin Junhao set up his offensive hands with a cold look in his eyes.

Li Qingshan raised his hands and clenched his fists, turned slightly sideways, and bent his knees slightly.

This is not a standard lunge punch.

"Pfft!"

One student couldn't help laughing, and a stern look immediately swept over him, making him shudder and hold it back.

Wu Zhenrui withdrew his gaze, looked at the field, and shook his head slightly.

Just forget that Li Qingshan’s posture of lunging and punching is not standard.

more importantly,

This is a battle, not a stake-driving.

Where can I show my opponent's cards from the beginning?

in the field,

Li Qingshan was distracted and looked at his fist.

“How much True Qi should I use?”

"Fifty percent?"

A thought in my mind,

Half of the True Qi flows out from the Dantian and gathers on the fist.

"It's still too strong..."

Feeling the True Qi flowing on his hand, Li Qingshan hesitated slightly.

Because it has not been tested,

He wasn't sure how powerful it would be.

"Forget it, just use 30% True Qi!"

Qi moves with thought, and nearly half of the True Qi is taken back to the Dantian.

"Ahem!"

Wu Zhenrui coughed twice, attracted their attention, and said:

"You two, just stop there and be careful."

Li Qingshan nodded seriously,

The 30% True Qi on the fist was taken back another 10%.

But what Wu Zhenrui was looking at was not him, but Lin Junhao.

Lin Junhao was stared at impatiently and could only nodded lightly.

Wu Zhenrui finally announced with confidence.

"Okay, let's get started!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Lin Junhao rushed towards Li Qingshan like a cheetah,

At the same time, the left hand reaches forward to reach the horizontal elbow, and the right hand raises the palm and hangs it on the waist, like a dormant poisonous snake.

But Li Qingshan remained in his previous posture without any change.

Lunge and punch, punching straight with your right fist.

Wu Zhenrui frowned instantly,

The situation on the court is as simple as 1+1 to him.

Lin Junhao only had to use his left arm to deflect a straight punch, and his right palm could hit Li Qingshan's chest.

What made him frown was the force of Lin Junhao's right hand.

Although it is not a heavy blow, it is enough to make the opponent lie down for a week.

At this moment, the two people in the field had already begun to fight.

Wu Zhenrui stepped forward and was about to stop him.

However, his figure suddenly stopped because something unexpected happened.

Lin Junhao's left arm failed to block Li Qingshan's right hand!

in the field,

"How can it be!"

Lin Junhao's expression finally changed, and his left arm ached slightly, as if he had hit a steel pillar.

But what's more important is that the opponent's straight punches are moving forward and they are still getting closer.

And because he wanted to teach the other party a lesson, he charged forward too hard and couldn't stop himself.

Just like that, Lin Junhao's chest hit his fist.

boom!

The two figures touched each other!

Lin Junhao flew out like a kite with its string cut off. He reached the outer circle before being caught by his classmates.

"Cousin!" Lu Yu exclaimed,

He originally came to see a good show, but he didn't expect to see his cousin being beaten out as soon as he arrived.

The surrounding elite class students all had joking smiles on their faces.

Now the smile is frozen on his face, like a row of clowns sitting around.

There was unconcealable shock in everyone's eyes.

Lin Junhao, who ranks first in the school, is a Martial Artist Apprentice.

Was he defeated by ordinary class students like this?

And it still flies away with one move!

"so close!"

Li Qingshan retracted his fist and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

This was caused by being scared.

"I almost beat him to death!"

After Li Qingshan took back True Qi, he was still a little scared.

At the moment of the exchange, the True Qi in his fist almost spurted out.

If he hadn't restrained him quickly,

At this moment, Lin Junhao's internal organs had long been minced by his True Qi.

"Is this the power of True Qi?"

Li Qingshan recalled the various descriptions in "Qi Refining Jue" and felt that his understanding was not deep enough.

"It seems that we need to be more careful in the future."

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