Li Mu looked in the direction of the shouting, and saw a young man in well-dressed clothes roaring at him, hysterical, as if he was crazy. It was Xiao Feng, the bare-chested senior who had been teased by him.
"Li, you have embarrassed me in the entire academy. I will never let you go no matter what I say today. If I don't take revenge, I, Xiao Feng, will not be a human being."
I saw Xiao Feng rushing straight towards Li Mu, his fierce eyes showing his determination to tear Li Mu into pieces.
As the legitimate son of the Xiao family in Qinglan City, I have always been admired by everyone. How could I imagine that after what Li Mu did last time, now wherever I go in the academy, there will be people pointing fingers and speaking behind my back?
The unsightly picture of myself that day.
If Senior Nangong hadn't thought that it would be inappropriate to have too many conflicts with Class Xuanjie before the class competition, he would have come to kill Li Mu and cut him into pieces.
I finally made it to the day of the college competition, and when I saw Li Mu here, I felt a burst of anger rush to my forehead, and I couldn't care less about the senior's obstruction and pounced directly on him.
Five steps, three steps, one step...
He was about to arrive in front of Li Mu, and he was about to punch the face that he hated day and night.
Suddenly, a huge fist appeared from Xiao Feng's right side without warning. The fist was restrained and seemed ordinary, but Xiao Feng's heart trembled. This was the breath of death.
Xiao's eldest son, although domineering, is by no means a straw bag. In the flash of lightning, he crossed his arms in front of his chest to block this strange punch.
The moment his fist hit Xiao Feng, an overwhelming force suddenly burst out. Xiao Feng felt like a small boat in the huge waves, small and helpless.
"boom"
No surprise, Xiao Feng was sent flying backwards by this punch, and was about to crash into the Dijieban camp. A blue figure flashed in the middle of a cry, stepped out, struck out with a palm, and then
Xiao Feng lives here.
"Senior Hao Meng, why did you hurt my class students before the competition started? Do you need to give me an explanation?"
The person who took action was none other than Nangong Qi, the number one person in the Dijie class, who was in the Half-step Dan Formation realm.
"Obviously it was Senior Xiao who made the first move for no reason. How did it become Senior Hao who hurt someone?"
Li Mu looked at Nangong Qi, who was wearing a blue robe and had an elegant demeanor, and said calmly.
"Is it your turn to speak here? It doesn't matter if you are a new student, even if you are the son of the city lord. Everything in the Cangyun Empire is based on strength, and you are not qualified yet."
Nangong Qi stood proudly and did not take Li Mu seriously at all. In his opinion, he was still the useless kid who was born noble but had not practiced in ten years.
"Nangong, be careful what you say. Junior Li is now the squad leader of our Xuanjie class. If you have any objections, the two of us can discuss it before the competition."
Seeing the other party's rude words, Hao Meng was immediately unhappy. He took a step forward and wanted to teach the Nangong family's young master a lesson. Now he was wearing white tiger glazed gloves and wearing a fanatic's purple vine armor. He had strong offensive and defensive capabilities.
It has greatly increased, and now he can say that he is not afraid of anyone in the realm of pill formation.
"Hmph, you are indeed a coward who can only drink wine in Shuangfeng Tower and hide behind others to survive. Hao Meng, we have plenty of opportunities in the competition. I hope you can last longer than last year. Let's go!"
Nangong Qi did not accept Hao Meng's fight, but said a few harsh words and left with everyone in the ground class. No one noticed that the right hand in his sleeve was trembling slightly at this time.
In times of crisis, I was shocked and injured by the residual power of that punch.
The white tiger glazed boxing gloves combined with Hao Meng's years of accumulation are really terrifying.
This episode was quickly forgotten by everyone, because the more exciting Qinglan College Competition officially kicked off. After Mubai’s opening speech, students from all colleges were gearing up.
In previous years' competitions, everyone was more interested in testing their own cultivation results over the past six months. However, this year due to the arrival of the Xuantian Sword Sect, everyone also had an extra desire to show their thoughts to them. After all, if they can be accepted by the sect,
If you take a fancy to it and practice it in the mountain gate, then the path to immortality will be much easier and your achievements will be higher.
The various events of the college competition were carried out in an orderly manner, but the ordinary test items such as machine battles, spell drills, etc. were obviously unable to attract the attention of Elder Qin in the stands. During this period, he was either closing his eyes to rest or talking to Mu Bai and others.
He talked as if everything on the court had nothing to do with him.
"Elder Qin, it's almost time. How about we announce the start of the class competition?"
Seeing that most of the competition events on the field had come to an end, Mubai smiled and said to the Xuantian Sword Sect elder.
"But following Brother Mu's arrangements, I really can't wait to see the strength of the top students in your academy."
The elder surnamed Qin stroked his long white beard and cast his gaze on the martial arts field, where representatives from classes Tian, Di, and Xuan had already gathered, and the class competition, the grand finale of the college competition, was about to begin.
According to the academy's practice, the confrontation between the Heavenly Class and the Earthly Class will begin first. The loser will then compete with the Xuanjie Class. Each class can send up to ten people to fight one-on-one. The winner can choose to continue fighting until the opponent
If all ten people lose, the other side wins.
The competition system is actually very beneficial to the Xuanjie class who will appear later. After all, no matter who wins between the Tianjie class and the Earth class, there will definitely be losses. However, in recent years, the Tianjie class has completely widened the strength gap with the other two classes.
In order to preserve his strength, he has chosen to admit defeat directly for several years in a row, so as to ensure that he can gain a greater advantage in the battle with Xuanjie Ban.
When Mubai announced the official start of the class competition, Liu Yu, as the squad leader of the Tianjie class, did her duty. She was the first to jump onto the ring with a tap of her feet. Her black hair was flying in the breeze, and a long sword matched her.
The beautiful face made Li Mudu sigh. It can be said:
Beautiful beauty, slaying demons.
With loose hair and a sword, his green clothes are like a shuttle.
Fairies have been so charming since ancient times,
Only this Liu family dares to fight between life and death.
Across the clear waves, the sword lives up to the years like a song.
And it was Nangong Qi who came to the stage in the Dijie class. He also jumped up and held a long sword in his hand. But compared to Liu Yu, the eldest son of the Nangong family was obviously less calm and indifferent. He was also half a step away.
Forming elixirs, but the two of them were at odds over the use of power.
"Senior Liu, I admire you very much for your immortal appearance. Although I really want to ask my senior for advice, this competition is related to the allocation of resources for the entire class in the second half of the year. As the class president, I dare not only care about my own selfish desires, so this year we will
It’s better to admit defeat.”
Nangong Qi bowed his hand to Liu Yu, and on behalf of the Dijie class, he gave up the competition with the Tianjie class and surrendered directly.
Although his words were high-sounding, they still aroused the secret murmurings of many spectators. He was clearly lacking in strength and unwilling to lose in public, so he insisted on speaking as if the overall situation was the most important thing.
Liu Yu still looked calm, as if it made no difference to her whether the opponent admitted defeat or not. She turned around and jumped off the ring, returning to the Tianjie Ban camp.
"Brother Mu, I didn't expect that the earth-level class of your academy would directly admit defeat. It seems that I was blind today and couldn't see those good talents from the heaven-level class taking action."
Elder Qin of the Xuantian Sword Sect was obviously dissatisfied with Nangong Qi's decision to abstain from voting. He came here to pursue those geniuses, so he gained much less.
"Elder Qin, don't be surprised. Nangong Qi, a child who has the heavy responsibility of being the squad leader, sometimes really thinks too much about others. He obviously has the strength to fight Liu Yu, but he gives up for the sake of his classmates. Although there is love and justice, but
It’s really a pity for him.”
Seeing that Elder Qin's face started to look uncertain, Elder Nangong who was standing aside quickly opened his mouth to smooth things over. However, seeing that Elder Qin didn't respond, he could only consciously keep his mouth shut, which was very embarrassing.
Due to the Earth Class' abstention, the Heaven Class won the first class match.
In the second round, the Xuanjie class faced off against the ten members of the Earth class. Finally, at this moment, Hao Meng took a deep breath and collapsed in one step.
"Look, the Xuanjie class only sent one person again. Do they want to win the game with one person?"
"It's like this again. Although the Senior Hao they sent is very strong, it has been proven a few times before that one person cannot fight ten people alone. It seems that the Earth Class will win this time."
"Yeah, but I heard that there are two powerful freshmen in the Xuanjie class this year. They can't participate in this competition. It's hard to say about the next class."
Hao Meng's solo appearance once again aroused comments among the audience, but all the gossip could not affect the senior Hao at this time. From the moment he stepped onto the ring, he only had victory in his eyes.
At this time, a person slowly walked out of the ground class camp. He was also seven feet tall and full of muscles. Explosive power continued to circulate around him. At a glance, he knew that he was also a student who paid attention to physical training.
"Dijie class, Wu Sheng, please give me some advice from the senior."
"Xuanjie Class, Hao Meng, please give me some advice."
The two stood in the center of the ring, looking at each other. Wu Sheng's eyes were full of desire for victory. As a sophomore, he was qualified to participate in this class competition for the first time this year, and he was able to defeat Yuan Tianjie, who was also famous for his boxing skills.
The student is the most perfect evaluation of his college career this year.
As the eldest son of Wu who monopolizes the pawn business in Qinglan City, Wu Sheng has practiced his Vajra Boxing to the Great Perfection level. He is so powerful that he is among the top five in his local class. Hearing that Hao Meng was the number one boxing master in Hao Meng Academy, he took the initiative to join him.
The first one to come on stage.
The two of them didn't say much. After greeting each other, they started fighting directly. Wu Sheng struck first and punched Hao Meng. The punch was so powerful that it caused bursts of wind and explosions. It was the Fuhu in the Vajra Fist.
At this moment, a Vajra Buddha loomed, heading directly towards Hao Meng.
"I heard that my senior, Dragon-Tiger Fighting Holy Fist, is so amazing that I came here to ask for advice on my Crouching Tiger Style. In front of me, the Vajra Buddha, no matter how strong the tiger is, it will have to lie down."
Wu Sheng's momentum quickly climbed to its peak, his fists completely locked onto his opponent, and he felt invincible and heroic in his heart.
And Hao Meng was not to be outdone. He stepped back with his right foot, took a bow stance, and punched Wu Sheng with his right fist. This move was the second move in the Dragon-Tiger Dou Sheng Fist. The tiger roared across the plain, and his head was eye-catching.
The giant white-fronted tiger roared and headed towards the incoming King Kong.
"These two are pretty good. Their attainments in boxing have reached the point where they can transform their thoughts into forms. I'm afraid they only need to accumulate vitality to form elixirs."
Elder Qin, who was originally uninterested, was also touched by the battle between Hao and Meng, and his eyes became more serious as he watched.
But the next scene shocked everyone in the audience. The expected equal score did not appear. The Vajra Buddha transformed by Wu Sheng's fist was vulnerable to the roar of Hao Meng's giant tiger and collapsed directly.
It was broken into pieces, and Wu Sheng was also hit by the remaining punch and flew out of the ring. He fell to the ground and rolled around for a few times before stopping. He also passed out immediately.
One punch, just one punch, defeated Wu Sheng, who was at the pinnacle of boxing skills. What kind of strength is this.
Hao Meng himself was so excited that he couldn't help himself. The pair of gloves in his hands provided a 50% bonus to the power of his fists. This suddenly raised the power of his Dragon-Tiger Fighting Holy Fist moves to a whole new level, and
In this new realm, I also gained a new understanding of boxing.
"Damn it, why has his strength improved so much? Doesn't it mean that he hasn't made a breakthrough for many years and has lost all his energy?"
Nangong Qi secretly cursed in his heart that he had given up the match with the Tianjie class under huge pressure in order to defeat the Xuanjie class with a crushing force. However, Hao Meng's strength was somewhat beyond his imagination. Although Wu Sheng comprehensively
In terms of strength, he can only barely rank fifth in the Earth Class, but if he wants to defeat him with one move, he doesn't even have the strength to do so.
"The show has just begun, Senior Nangong, today will be an unforgettable day for the Earth Class."
Seeing Nangong Qi's expression changing, Li Mu, who was standing in the front row of the Xuanjie class, smiled instead.