You, you, you, you... all ten of you, come together.

On one of the ten martial arts platforms with raised steel plates, Qin Mo called his names one after another. They were all new martial arts masters who were eager to try and get 100 merit points from him.

Ten, come together.

I want to hit ten.

On the stone steps, the old students who were watching all changed from lying lazily on their legs to sitting upright in an instant. They were awakened by Qin Mo's words, and they all stared intently at the competition stage where Qin Mo was sitting.

"This guy took the wrong medicine?"

"He's going to hit ten?"

"Kang, so damn crazy. Is he Kuang Xiaomo?"

Some people looked indignant and said angrily.

Qin Mo's thunder quickly knocked down the two new martial arts masters. They were not surprised. After all, Qin Mo's energy and strength were there. Although he was only a fake first-class martial artist, he was obviously much higher than the two new martial arts masters. He shouted violently

He activated his energy and blood to intimidate and beat down two people.

But knocking down two doesn't mean you can hit ten.

Fang Youdao was stunned for a moment, then Changran laughed loudly and said: "Good fight. If you have my style back then, I will fight ten of them to defeat them."

On the side, the short-haired woman mocked unceremoniously: "You didn't hit ten at the beginning. I remember that you met the president in the first round, and within ten seconds of the fight, you were hung up and beaten by the president."

Fang Youdao changed his color instantly and yelled back: "Don't slander me, huh, President, he won't be able to suppress me for a few years. We, Fang Youdao, are the sons of destiny. It won't take long to surpass him."

The other people in the martial arts club were not surprised by the two people's scolding. They seemed not to hear it and stared at the stage intently.

"Is Qin Mo really a literary master?" Tian Tian heard Qin Mo's loud and powerful voice from far away, his clear eyes were full of surprise, he covered his mouth and tried not to make any sound.

The braided girl frowned and said, "I don't think so. If there are ten of you, the stage is so big. If one person punches you, you won't be able to dodge. He, Qin Mo, only has high energy and blood, and he is not yet a first-grade martial artist."

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"Even if you are really a first-grade martial artist, it will be difficult to win in such a small and narrow competition arena if you are surrounded by ten people and cannot use Yuan skills."

His tone was full of doubts, and it felt like Qin Mo was just thinking about eating the peach.

Boys who are too arrogant may be very attracted to girls like Tian Tian who are not yet in high school or in high school. They think they are MAN and very masculine, but girls with braided braids don't like boys who are too crazy.

"Defeat Qin Mo, each person will get 100 merit points." During the broadcast, Principal Guo Hantao's angry voice could be clearly felt even from a distance of hundreds of meters.

Some of the martial arts teachers and students who were close to the principal had expressions of astonishment on their faces, secretly cursing in their hearts that this was the first time they had seen the principal unabashedly angry after being admitted to the Imperial Martial Arts Academy for so long.

Qin Mo's words were indeed too arrogant.

"Beat Qin Mo out of Xiang, and bully me into being an emperor." The principal became angry, and the other instructors also reacted. They all expressed their opinions with a sullen face and followed the principal's footsteps.

Qin Mo's words were exactly the same as yesterday's assessment of freshmen in the literature department. He bullied my freshmen in the imperial martial arts because they were not strong enough.

Of course, whether it is bullying or not, it will be clear after practicing and using real skills.

Yesterday, Qin Mo presented two pairs of red paper couplets and actually took away the merit points.

When you choose a mentor, you also choose the best mentor.

Even if the principal doesn't like it and thinks you are arrogant, as long as you show your arrogant strength, Imperial Martial Academy will still give you the best resources and will not deduct merit points from you just because you are arrogant.

In fact, the arrogance of strength is a kind of display of sharpness. Many instructors like strong students to show their strength to the fullest to promote competition among other students of the Imperial Martial Arts.

On the competition stage, Qin Mo turned his head towards the school leaders and asked, "What if I defeat them?"

The principal's calm and confident voice came out again: "Everyone's merit points are doubled."

Did we raise the price?

The ten candidates named by Qin Mo jumped onto the competition stage from all directions and surrounded Qin Mo.

Ten people formed a circle.

They didn't take action rashly. Although it was ten against one, they were a temporary team. They only came on stage after Qin Mo called their names. They had never met each other, so they definitely didn't cooperate.

It doesn't matter if you don't cooperate. You need to pay attention to cooperation when fighting against one against ten. If the news spreads, people will laugh out loud. They should stop messing around and find a crack in the ground to get in.

Whether he cooperated or not did not affect the fact that Qin Mo's nose was bruised and his face was swollen when they beat him.

"Everyone, take revenge for me." In the audience, the young man who had been kicked in the waist by Qin Mo got up from the ground dripping with sweat. His face was pale, and he looked at Qin Mo and gritted his teeth and said: "Be careful with your waist, he

He likes to kick people in the waist."

Kick someone in the waist?

"There are so many of us, and he only has two legs. If he can kick anyone in the waist, I will attack his anus." A freshman stood up and said with disdain.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew that something was wrong. He accidentally said what was in his heart.

Seeing the disgusted looks in his teammates' eyes, he quickly changed the subject: "Should we go together, or should we surround each other and go up one by one?"

"Of course, let's go together. Didn't you see that he raised his feet and knocked over two of them? 100 merit points, what kind of morality and ethics should we talk about? Let's attack together and knock him down first."

"Yes, let's narrow the encirclement first, and then go up together...be careful."

call--

Before he could finish his words, Qin Mo, who was surrounded in the center of the competition stage, took the lead and kicked the nearest freshman with the sole of his foot.

"Too much nonsense." Qin Mo saw the 10 of them slowly approaching and attacked first. The first one missed the target.

"Fuck him."

"You are still so arrogant in 1 vs. 10...move over there and let me hide." The freshman who was attacked by Qin Mo saw Qin Mo kicking him. After all, he was in the fake first-level realm. He would suffer a lot if he fought hard.

He wanted to avoid Qin Mo's kick, but he soon found that 10 people were standing on the stage, leaving him little room to move around.

He was about to cry, there are so many people, why do you, Qin Mo, just want to operate on me?

A siege was a siege. After all, Qin Mo's physical fitness was superior to theirs. If he really made up his mind to catch one and beat him to death, he would be in danger.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and choose to fight hard. He stood on his left foot like an old tree taking root, showing the foundation of the horse pile behind him, and raised his right foot to kick Qin Mo.

"Come together." The other new martial arts students shouted, this was a good opportunity to besiege Qin Mo.

With a new student attracting Qin Mo to attack, they became more courageous.

Although it is a siege, these freshmen are like a mirror in their hearts. It is difficult for everyone to be safe and sound. However, there is still an assessment next. They don't want to get hurt and let other freshmen resist Qin Mo. There is nothing worse than stealing peaches behind their backs.

This is a better solution.

boom--

The martial artist kicked Qin Mo's right foot, and the feet collided with each other, making a muffled sound. The next second, his bones cracked, and he was kicked away.

"Well done." Qin Mo kicked a new student away. Without stopping, he turned around and rushed towards the surrounding crowd. He grabbed two fists with both hands and pulled them into his arms. He moved closer and bumped into the chests of the two of them.

"Bang" "Bang"...

A loud sound like a big brass bell was struck, and the two freshmen were hit so hard that their chests ached and their bones fell apart.

"I can't stand any longer." One of them discovered in shock that they couldn't stand any longer.

Qin Mo, why are you so tough?

On the other side, the attacks of the other freshmen landed on Qin Mo, making a dull metallic sound and a dull roar.

After a set of attacks, Qin Mo was unharmed, while three freshmen were killed.

"This is, he has tempered his body." The freshmen were confused. On the stone steps of the auditorium, the old students who were watching immediately saw the problem.

Qin Mo tempered his muscles and bones and softened his skin.

Moreover, it is not just a matter of tempering the skin, but also the copper skin.

"A new student who has developed copper skin and has not yet been promoted to a first-level martial arts master needs to temper his physical body first." Several people in the martial arts club couldn't believe it. Tempering the physical body is not that simple.

The number of demon crystals required to develop copper skin will not be low.

"I don't have the slightest ability, how dare you pick 10 out of 10? You think Qin Mo is arrogant because you are too stupid." Fang Youdao said leisurely, sitting on the stone steps confidently.

The short-haired girl frowned and said, "Fang Youdao, did you know that Qin Mo was tempering his body?"

Fang Youdao snorted coldly, "Of course, that's my brother, how could I not know?"

"To tell you the truth, I was the one who guided him in tempering his body."

When everyone heard this, their faces became even more surprised.

Fang Youdao's inner thoughts: "Damn, this kid is too fierce. I remember I told him that it has only been a month since he transferred his vitality to temper his body, and now he has developed copper skin. How many demon crystals has he absorbed?"

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