"Come!"

Jiang Du hooked his finger at Xia Can a little arrogantly.

Xia Can took a deep breath and suddenly a dagger appeared in his hand.

"Okay, since you don't know how to politely, don't blame me!"

After Xia Can finished speaking, he instantly turned into a shadow. The shadow had a terrifying speed and instantly crossed half of the martial arts arena. The dagger in his hand shone with a cold light and stabbed Jiang Du.

Jiang Du is moved!

His palm raised straight up and grabbed the cold light of the dagger.

A hint of joy flashed in Xia Can's eyes. His dagger was specially crafted and cut iron like mud.

This guy actually dared to use his hands to pick it up. Even if his hands were cast by steel, Xia Can was sure to cut off his palm.

"bite!"

The blood in the expected form did not appear.

Instead, it was just a spark flashing, and Jiang Du's hand steadily grabbed Xia Can's dagger.

"Will it feel good when bullying people?" Jiang Du showed a sneer.

"How is that possible?" Xia Can's eyes suddenly contracted, and this guy's hand...

Jiang Du used force to his palm and then flipped it.

A huge power spiraled along the dagger and towards Xia Can.

The dagger was twisted directly into a screw, followed by Xia Can's arm.

"release!"

Below is a senior high school student shouting.

Xia Can hurriedly wanted to release the dagger, but it was too late.

When the spiral force touched Xia Can's palm, Xia Can's entire arm completely lost its strength.

Then Xia Can's arms began to twist like a dagger.

"Crack..."

A numb sound came out.

Xia Can screamed shrillly, and Jiang Du had already made a quick move and grabbed Xia Can's other hand.

Similarly, the hand also turned into a twisted shape.

Xia Can lost all his ability to resist, but this was not the reason Jiang Du let him go.

Similarly, Jiang Du kicked his knees and Xia Can also kneeled down and was kicked by Jiang Du to the next to the first student.

"Kneel down and let me see your boss when I can come up and stand up for you." Jiang Du said with a calm look on his face.

Under the martial arts arena, countless students are beginning to be filled with righteous indignation.

When did they have such a grievance in the first high school and not bullied people from the second high school?

"Jiang Du, you're too ruthless!" Chen Jinglong's heart almost stopped beating, and he couldn't see Jiang Du's strength.

But he was sure that Jiang Du was stronger than before.

He is definitely not Jiang Du’s opponent!

"You have a genitals, and you can compete in the audience. I remember when you bullied my friend, my friend was never afraid." Jiang Du smiled and hooked his finger at Chen Jinglong.

"This is your person. Now you are kneeling in public, so you dare not come up and fight me?" Jiang Du then pointed at the two kneeling people.

"I know I'm not your opponent, but you are so arrogant now when you come to the high school. Do you really think that there is no one in the high school?" Chen Jinglong shouted angrily.

He must push Jiang Du to the opposite of the entire high and let the people of the high share the same hatred.

"What nonsense is it? I'm looking for you now, and your group of little ponyboys. Who is Du Jiangping? Come up with me!" Jiang Du shouted angrily.

A student was so scared that he took a step back.

Jiang Du's eyes were locked on the student who took a step back like a sharp sword.

"Very good, you are Du Jiangping. I remember, come up and fight me, let's write down our affairs, how about it?" Jiang Du looked at Du Jiangping with a gentle smile.

But this smile is like a devil's smile in Du Jiangping's eyes.

"Student, please forgive me when you have to. Why bother with me? Why should I be a friend? What happened? Tell me, if Chen Jinglong did something wrong, I can ask him to apologize to you."

Another student came out.

The newcomer of Yigao, Zhao Wufeng!

Zhao Wufeng spoke, and countless students turned their eyes to him.

One is the newcomer king of the first high and the other is the newcomer king of the second high.

Are the two going to fight?

Logically speaking, the newcomer kings in the first high are basically candidates for the championship of the Liangjun City Newcomer Championship, and it would be nice to be able to enter the top eight.

But now, even if Zhao Wufeng stands up, the students of the First High School inexplicably do not have much confidence in Zhao Wufeng.

"Apology? Of course I have to apologize, but I just apologize. Now you are going to make this happen. Where did you go when they bullied my friend before?" Jiang Du said disdainfully.

"Brother Zhao, this kid doesn't take you seriously at all. I'm willing to apologize to Jiang Cheng, but look at him like this..." Chen Jinglong said a little aggrievedly.

"Why don't you do this? I'll go on stage for Chen Jinglong. Let's play together. No matter whether you win or lose, if you lose, let's come down and talk carefully. If you should apologize or apologize. If I lose, just pretend that I have never said anything. Look,

How about it?" Zhao Wufeng said with a smile.

"I am worthy of being the newcomer king of the first high school, so responsible..." A girl looked at Zhao Wufeng with her eyes glowing, and she felt that Zhao Wufeng, who looked gentle at this time, was so handsome.

"Sure enough, the one who can reach the first high school is not only because of talent, but also because of cultural cultivation. Look at a newcomer king from the second high school, and comparing with Zhao Wufeng, it is like a world."

"Zhao Wufeng, go ahead and defeat him, let him know how powerful we are at the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the top of the

Especially for the first year of high school students, they were particularly excited at this time.

Everyone was waiting for Zhao Wufeng to teach Jiang Du a lesson on the battlefield.

"The newcomer king of Yigao, it's interesting, come!" Jiang Du smiled and said without any mind.

Today, Jiang Du wants to make the first-high people obey!

Finally, let Chen Jinglong feel the feeling of being desperate.

"Then I'm disrespectful."

Chen Wufeng pulled out the big sword behind him, and the circles of sword cloth were untied by Chen Wufeng.

The black big sword is twenty centimeters wide, and looking at the material, it may weigh at least hundreds of kilograms.

But in Chen Jinglong's hands, it seemed that there was no weight, and the sword blade was not cut.

"The heavy sword is called Wufeng, please give me advice!" Chen Wufeng jumped directly onto the martial arts arena. The moment he went on to the martial arts arena, his aura changed drastically.

The infinite fighting spirit was radiating from Chen Wufeng's body frantically, and the blood and blood burned on him like flames.

A state of detachment!

Chen Wufeng has reached the realm of rebirth, and it seems that he is not yet a newcomer.

"please!"

Jiang Du's expression also became a little more serious.

"roar!"

Zhao Wufeng didn't have any fancy things, and he roared angrily.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Zhao Wufeng took two meters in one step, and in three steps, he had already arrived in front of Jiang Du. He seemed to have a force to slash Huashan Mountain. The heavy sword fell down with rich blood and blood on the head.

Jiang Du also let out a low roar, clenched his fist, and smashed it with an uppercut.

"Bang!"

A dull sounded, and the blood around the two people exploded, forming a faint shock wave.

"Oh!"

Zhao Wufeng roared angrily, a black big sword was swung by him, and a series of sword lights mixed with violent qi and blood, slashing wildly.

Jiang Du has no weapons, only a pair of fists.

But these fists seemed to be the hardest thing, with a rude force, rushing around and constantly hitting the heavy sword.

"Boom boom boom!"

The entire martial arts are trembling, and the two are shrouded in blood and blood, without any fancy things, you have a sword, I have a punch!

After three punches, Zhao Wufeng took a small step back.

After ten punches, Zhao Wufeng took a big step back.
To be continued...