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Chapter 227 Are ants trying to shake the mountain?

"Did you see that?"

In the office, Zhang Zehong and Jing Jin stood side by side in front of the window.

The two powerful martial arts masters are prominent figures in the entire capital and have witnessed countless big scenes.

However, at this moment, both of their eyes fell on the figure striding forward among the crowd below.

His gaze seemed to be sucked, motionless.

Suddenly, Zhang Zehong asked aloud.

"I see it."

Jing Jin nodded with a complicated look on his face: "This boy's physical skills have reached the point where he can enter a palace."

The people around him seemed to be attacking like crazy, but in fact they couldn't even touch the corners of Wang Jin's clothes.

Wang Jin is like a fallen leaf in the strong wind. No matter how the wind roars around him, he remains calm and relaxed.

It is also like a rock that stands firm in the turbulent waves, standing firm and unmoving, as stable as Mount Tai.

The moment they saw Wang Jin's relaxed and carefree posture, a word popped up in Jing Jin's and Zhang Zehong's minds almost instantly.

Entering the room!

Although Jing Jin's voice didn't fluctuate much, he was almost roaring in his heart.

This is a home invasion!

His body skills have reached the level of entering the palace, which means that purely in terms of body skills, this boy named Wang Jin is already comparable to the master!

And how old is this kid?

Seventeen years old? Eighteen years old?

How many young people of this age have been on the battlefield, and how many of them have seen blood?

As for the level of infiltration, how can one achieve such a level unless he has been honing himself on the battlefield of blood and fire for many years?

And how could this boy, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, have such profound battlefield experience, and how could he reach the stage of entering the palace?

This is simply an incredible thing!

Jing Jin thought hard and couldn't figure out how this boy, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, could reach the level of physical skills that allowed him to break into a house.

Jing Jin subconsciously glanced at Zhang Zehong beside him, only to find that the latter was also frowning, and there seemed to be confusion on his face.

Indeed, the state of entering a palace is a state that even many fifth-level and even sixth-level warriors cannot reach.

This boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, even if he is a genius among geniuses, but to reach such a level at this age is really incredible.

The two of them just stood in front of the window, silently watching the slender young man step, wave, and step again.

The movements are free and easy, done in one go, without any sloppiness, without any unnecessary movements, clean and neat, without any fancy postures.

It's as natural as stepping out and waving your arms while walking.

However, every move he made was accompanied by several people around him. They were like bowling balls being thrown away, screaming in pain and falling into the Guansheng Lake.

Figures of people fell one after another in Guansheng Lake, and water splashed everywhere, soaking the shore.

The Guansheng Lake, which was originally quite vast, even seemed a little crowded as each figure fell into it.

"Damn it, is this horse riding a human? Is it a monster?"

"This riding horse... this is simply a human bulldozer..."

"Holy crap, I finally understand why Brother Hui told us not to do anything just now... If we had been fooled just now, I'm afraid we would have been tortured into fools..."



In the rear, the people of Yaoguang Wushu, who had received Zhai Shaohui's order and did not take part in the attack, were looking at everything in front of them with their jaws dropped, feeling only sincere joy in their hearts.

I'm glad I didn't get excited just now, and I'm glad I listened to Brother Hui's words.

Otherwise, now they might be thrown into the lake like bowling balls.

On the other side, the expressions on the faces of the First Military and Military People of Daxia were almost exactly the same as those of the Yaoguang Military People, with the same look of shock and disbelief on their faces.

Although they knew that Wang Jin, who was the top scorer in martial arts in the college entrance examination, was very fierce, they never expected that Wang Jin would be so fierce.

With his own strength, he can face a team of hundreds of geniuses.

You can also express your feelings so easily, as if you are just strolling in a garden.

At this time, Yu Hong and Shi Chengping also looked almost out of sorts, with their mouths wide open, as if they had lost the ability to think.

This... this horse is a new life?

Even if they let the number one sophomore on the list come over, I'm afraid they won't be able to reach the level of Wang Jin!

Yu Hong even had some doubts as to whether Wang Jin was actually hiding a strange beast under Wang Jin's handsome appearance.

Otherwise, how could it be so violent?

Everyone onlookers were so shocked, not to mention those who charged towards Wang Jin.

Among the crowd, several old students from Beidou Seven Schools were also complaining endlessly and could not express their sufferings.

They all thought that Wang Jin was just a braggart. After all, he was just a freshman. Even if he was the top martial arts scorer in this year's college entrance examination, how powerful could he be?

Is it possible that he can still be stronger than these old students?

However, the way Wang Jin was strolling among the crowd at this time made these old students understand that their idea was completely wrong.

This Wang Jin is not bragging at all.

He was really confident that he could defeat hundreds of them on his own!

"Damn it... Is this Taima a new student? I don't even believe he is a human being!"

Among the crowd, Gui Xinghui, who was forced to rush forward by the surging crowd, gritted his teeth secretly as he looked at the slender figure that was getting closer and closer like a god of war.

He really couldn't imagine that a newcomer could be so powerful?

"Come together! We are all old students. If we are really defeated by this freshman from Wuhan University, the first army of Daxia, today, we will probably become the laughing stock of our respective schools!"

"Although this method is not honorable even if you win, it is better than losing to this newcomer and becoming the laughing stock of the entire capital!"

At this moment, many old students in the crowd looked at each other in an instant and reached an agreement in an instant.

Wow!

And at this moment, accompanied by several screams and the sound of huge water splashing again, Wang Jin looked calm, without even a trace of breath, and had already arrived in front of several old students!

"superior!"

At this moment, the old students from Beidou Seven Schools all roared loudly, and suddenly they all acted in unison, attacking Wang Jin together.

There are several of them, but all of them are level five warriors!

At this time, they all took action together with great momentum. Although they had not yet generated Gang Qi, there was still a heart-stopping roar of wind.

"Still want to struggle?"

Wang Jin grinned, raised his hand, and punched several people with an ordinary punch.

"A mere ant is trying to shake a mountain?"

It seemed like an ordinary punch, but the moment it was swung out, it was like a mountain collapsing. The roaring offensive of those people was defeated in an instant like paper. The whole person was directly knocked out by Wang Jin's punch.

Without any ability to fight back, one after another, they also fell into the Guansheng Lake.


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