I seem to be an evil god

"Do you realize the gap between you and me? I can give you a chance to give up the challenge and join the martial arts club."

With that said, Kog'Maw stopped turning, sunk beneath his armor, and breathed steadily.

"In this case, let me give you one last piece of advice..."

"It's not too late to give up now."

"madness!"

Kog'Maw snorted coldly, "Since you can't see the situation clearly, there's no need for me to hold back."

"Remember, the one who defeated you was Kog'Maw from the Sword Dancer family. His sword is named Peishan, and his name is Famous Blade!"

After saying that, Kog'Maw stretched out his hand and raised the broad heavy sword like a sword. The next moment...

The blade is like a whirlwind!

Hee hee hee

The floor made of fine steel was scratched with sword marks. As time passed, Kog'Maw rotated faster and faster, and the sword marks on the floor became deeper and deeper.

Liu Dao tightened his fists and performed a move similar to Turtle Style Qigong.

Power release, 1%, 5%, 7%...

Liu Dao was thinking about how to avoid causing too much damage, and he was inevitably a little embarrassed when dodging. The eyes of the members who were watching on the side lit up and they spoke excitedly.

"Give up now, it won't be good if you get hurt."

"The president's strength is indeed excessive. No one will laugh at you if you retire now."

"Club activities are the most important period in your school. Join our martial arts club and your strength will skyrocket soon."

"Don't be in a hurry. When President Kog'Maw graduates, this position won't be yours yet."

"I cannot agree with this! I also want to compete for the position of president!"

The elite club members next to them spoke in a relaxed tone. In their opinion, there was no suspense in this battle. Liu Dao was bound to be defeated, and the Wudou Club had another strong general.

Hearing the teasing voices of his companions, Kog'Maw's sword became more fierce. He could not live up to the expectations of the members.

Secondly, he also wanted to establish an invincible image in Liu Dao's mind.

For being able to persist under his flowing blade sword dance for such a long time, Liu Dao was already recognized as a powerful enemy by him.

Kog'Maw's confidence was high, but Liu Dao was still carefully controlling the strength of his attacks. With his thoughts in turmoil, something would inevitably go wrong with his feet.

All.

Three deep footprints were imprinted on the polished floor. Kog'Maw's pupils shrank when he saw this, and he looked at Liu Dao again. He was clearly ready to punch.

good! Let us use our strongest blow to decide the outcome of this battle!

Kog'Maw's heart was filled with anger. When the heavy sword danced, it even brought up the biting cold wind. These cold winds formed sword rays. The sword rays finally gathered together, making Kog'Maw seem to be dancing a ten-meter giant sword.

Sword Skill·Frost Explosion!

Kog'Maw shouted loudly, turning from extremely fast rotation to stillness. Continuous inertia poured into his left arm, and the ten-meter-long ice blade slashed downwards with his movements!

boom!

The bright ice crystals shot outwards, and Kog'Maw felt a pain in his face. Only then did he realize that his helmet had been blown away at some point, and the ice crystals disappeared into the air after passing by, as if nothing happened.

Plop

Kog'Maw was kneeling on the ground. The left half of his body was unscathed, but the right side was covered in scars as if it had been brushed by an iron brush.

Liu Dao slowly stopped his punching posture, but the power of this punch was still a little weak. After shattering the ice giant sword, it also opened a hole in the wall behind.

"Sorry, Kog'Maw-san."

Liu Dao stretched out his hand to lift Kog'Maw up, and applied three healing spells to him thoughtfully.

"That armor of yours is valuable, isn't it? I accidentally failed to control my strength just now. I'm really sorry."

"That...that..."

Kog'Maw's lips were trembling and his face was pale. Without the helmet to cover him, Liu Dao realized that the president of Kog'Maw was also a handsome guy.

He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, big ears and a turned-up nose, and the two curls of beard on his lips are neatly groomed. It looks like he has put a lot of thought into it.

It's just that the right side of Liu Dao's cheek was really terrible after one punch.

Sin...sin...

Liu Dao secretly regretted that it was really inappropriate to beat the honorable Kog'Maw President into this state.

"Kog'Maw, don't worry. No matter how much your armor costs, I will compensate you for the original price. Even if I don't have enough gold coins now, I will definitely pay them back in the future."

Liu Daoxin vowed that he had made up his mind to rob the rich and give to the poor if it didn't work out. Those cult members and underground societies were generally very rich.

Kog'Maw's face was pale. Although Liu Dao's healing skills were extraordinary, using energy to repair the injury would definitely have sequelae. Supporting his weak body, the KGB held Liu Dao's arm tightly.

"That punch...what's its name?"

What is your name? Hmm...a normal punch?

Liu Dao thought about it for a moment and realized that calling it an ordinary punch was wrong. This punch was obviously very carefully controlled in strength. If he said it was an ordinary punch, wouldn't he be lying?

Do you want to teach shrinking boxing? But looking at Kog'Maw's pale appearance, and considering that he was going to take away the opponent's position as president today, it would be a bit too much to say that the fist should be reduced.

But what is it called if it’s not called shrinking fist? Is it called closing hand fist? Keep your hands in fist? A light punch? These names are not good either.

There's still some room for imagination when it's called shrinking fist, but wouldn't it be too much if it's too straightforward?

Thinking of this, Liu Dao had an idea.

"This circle is called...Condensed Fist."

"Concentrate, shrink, punch!"

Kog'Maw repeated these three words intermittently. Behind these three words, he seemed to see that before Liu Dao took action, all the energy in his body was gathered into Liu Dao's right hand, then suppressed, then concentrated, and finally in an instant Blooming with great light!

The concentrated fist is so terrifying...

Kog'Maw relaxed his arms with satisfaction. Under such a terrifying move, his failure was nothing.

He has not lost the glory of the Sword Dancer family, but he just needs to continue to practice if he wants to face this terrifying boxing technique.

Before closing his eyes, Kog'Maw deeply imprinted Liu Dao's figure in his heart.

Just wait, Gaia. Today's failure will only be the fuel for tomorrow's success. I, Kog'Maw Blade Dancer, will be back.

After sending away the former president who was carried back to rest, Liu Dao turned his attention to other members.

Moygo, Truss, Langal, Dirian…

Liu Dao matched their names one by one. Among these twenty-odd people, there were two vice presidents, four team leaders, and the rest were captains of various combat teams. These 27 people could represent the military. All the strength of Dou She.

Liu Dao strode across the conference room and sat down in the chairman's seat. Behind him was a huge hole that had been punched out. The unwilling members looked over and the first thing they saw was this hole.

As a venue for students to compete and train, the building materials of the club building were very carefully used when the school was built. In addition, the students later carved defensive formations layer by layer. It can be said that every wall in the club has strong defense. At the master level.

It can open a huge hole in the wall, and it is just the residual power of the fist wind. Apart from terror, no one can find a second word to describe it.

Many club members looked at each other unwillingly. Facing the powerful Liu Dao, they were like ants that could be crushed at any time.

Wudou Club, things have changed...

The status is back~

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