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Chapter 66 The real martial arts class is the strongest!!!
"I'm coming."

Wu Yan was quite excited.

He seemed to want to prove that he hadn't lied.

Fang Qingyu also began to watch attentively.

Currently, only four or five people on the field are putting pressure on him, one of whom is Tong Ran.

Knowing the cultists' attack methods in advance would be extremely advantageous in later battles.

Knowing only one element attribute.

It's not very useful.

The methods used by believers with the same attributes can be incredibly varied.

This time, Tong Ran's opponent is a martial arts apprentice.

He slowly walked onto the stage under the gaze of everyone.

He was unaware of Tong Ran's latest information, but in the eyes of the Breathing Technique...
Tong Ran was like a true god!

"call"

He kept taking deep breaths, trying to break free from this terrifying sense of déjà vu.

The essence of martial arts lies in this.
Regardless of who the other party is.

You must all have the courage to throw your own punch at the other person!

"start!"

Once both sides were in position, Ji Yang announced the start of the meeting.

Tong Ran had one hand in the pocket of his crisp uniform trousers, making no movement.

And tens of meters away.

The martial artist had already assumed a bow stance, his fists, wreathed in powerful energy, constantly distorting the air.

"drink!!!"

An angry shout.

It suddenly shattered the ground and charged forward.

Seeing this, Tong Ran slightly raised her wrist.

A series of blue lights emerged from the palm of his hand.

next second.

Gasps of surprise rose and fell from the audience.

Three water columns suddenly exploded in the path of the martial artist's sprint, each water column ending in a ferocious dragon head, with the surging waves of the dragon's whiskers trembling slightly with Tong Ran's bent fingers.

"Freeze it."

With a casual whisper, all the water dragons instantly crystallized into ice.

Just as the martial artist's right fist shattered the first dragon head, the broken ice shards suddenly turned into liquid and reformed, instantly weaving a water prison that enveloped the person in mid-air.

Then, Tong Ran's five fingers suddenly clenched in mid-air.

Wow!

The water current carrying the martial arts practitioners suddenly contracted, as if it would crush them at any moment.
Fortunately, a martial arts master suddenly appeared outside the water prison.

Just a light touch with my finger.
The water in the air seemed to have lost control, spilling onto the ground.

Tong Ran had already turned her back on the battlefield and headed towards her waiting seat.

The martial arts class area was completely silent.
Wu Yan was so excited that he was almost speechless.

Although the recent battle proved he wasn't lying.

But Tong Ran's combat power
This undoubtedly cast a shadow over all martial arts practitioners.

The ranking battle continues.

Fang Qingyu drew the card in the second round.

Another martial arts opponent.

After easily defeating them.

Wu Yan also advanced smoothly, while Qin Qi was unlucky enough to encounter a cultist whose abilities countered hers and was eliminated.

Round three.

I don't know if this round was deliberately arranged or what.

The vast majority of martial arts practitioners faced religious followers.

Unfortunately
The martial arts apprentices suffered a crushing defeat!

Ji Yang looked up at the scene with a livid face.

This also led to the fourth round, among the remaining 8 people.

There were only two martial arts apprentices.

The first one is Tang Lingchuan, the undisputed number one in the martial arts class. His punching power is 621KG, and he has achieved minor success in the Qi and Blood Transport Technique and the Visualization Technique. His martial arts skills are unknown. He has shown his formidable strength from the very beginning.

The second one is Fang Qingyu, whose skills amazed everyone.

As a naturally born martial artist who has been overlooked.

He has already spent less than ten years practicing martial arts than others.

No one could have predicted that he would advance to the top eight so easily.

However, it remains to be seen how far they can go in the top ten.

We'll have to see how the draw goes.

Fang Qingyu reached out and randomly drew a lot from the lottery box.

1 number.

They then returned to wait for others to draw lots.

结果
Tang Lingchuan, the fifth person to draw lots, also drew number 1.

The two immediately locked eyes.

"come on."

As they walked down from the stage, the two of them said something in unison.

Day 1 begins.

The special training class was then divided into two classes.

Although they are rivals in individual ranking battles, the conflict between martial artists and religious followers has always existed.

Now, the two are about to determine the strongest in the martial arts class!
The winner will challenge Tong Ran, the strongest member of the discipleship class.

This is a word of encouragement.

It is an encouragement to the winner.

"Please come up to the stage, contestants number 1, Fang Qingyu and Tang Lingchuan!"

I returned to my seat and rested for a while.

The game is about to begin.

Fang Qingyu put Mo Ting aside, got up and walked to the front of the stage.

In the audience, Zheng Lin frowned slightly when she saw this scene.

"Aoko, why aren't you using a knife!?"

She was well aware that Fang Qingyu's skill in swordsmanship was in no way inferior to his skill in boxing.

Tang Lingchuan was also a martial arts practitioner.

Having a knife will definitely give you an advantage, and you can switch between knife and fist techniques later on.

"Perhaps he has his own considerations."

As Lin Kang listened, recalling Fang Qingyu's performance during the outdoor training these past few days, he calmly dispelled Zheng Lin's intention to remind him.

On the stage.

Ji Yang, who had been wearing a dark expression since the third round, finally looked a little better when he saw two promising players.

"Game start!!"

Give an order.

Fang Qingyu took a half step back with his right foot.

The soles of the shoes rubbed against the blue bricks, producing a dull thud like an old ox plowing the ground.

With his knees slightly bent as if sitting but not quite, his lower back suddenly emitted a cracking sound from his joints, like the roar of a dragon.

The entire Dazhui point was like a living dragon, with each segment connected.

His elbows were suspended as if weighed down by a thousand-pound copper hammer.

Tang Lingchuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

At that moment, in his eyes, Fang Qingyu's relaxed posture resembled a towering mountain.

Every joint holds the tension of a tiger pouncing on its prey.

What's most terrifying is Fang Qingyu's gaze. It lacks the sharp edge of a martial arts duel, instead resembling that of an old farmer gazing at a wheat field ready for harvest, calm yet exuding an air of complete control.

Cold sweat trickled down Tang Lingchuan's back.

The situation seems to be
Something's not right.

Meanwhile, there was a martial arts master standing to the side, and all the red-named martial artists watching from all around.
They couldn't help but stand up at that moment.

"The ultimate level of Bajiquan!?"

However, the noise outside could no longer disturb the two people inside.

"what--"

Tang Lingchuan finally overcame his fear and roared as he took the initiative to attack.

His blood and qi surged and boiled throughout his body.

The tendons in his right arm were taut like a bowstring, and a white vortex of energy condensed on his fist.

If this half-step collapsing fist lands...

It is enough to pulverize a half-meter-thick layer of granite.

Fang Qingyu showed no intention of backing down, slowly opening his arms as if reaching for the moon, his shoulder blades creaking as if taut ox tendons.

When Tang Lingchuan's Bengquan (a type of fist strike) slammed into his face with a sonic boom.

Fang Qingyu's right fist, which had taken a half-step back, suddenly exploded out.

The two fists collided with a thunderous crash.

The entire arena suddenly erupted in a muffled thunderclap!

The white vortex compressed to its limit on Tang Lingchuan's fist suddenly exploded.

Fang Qingyu's calm and composed face was reflected in his pupils.

He was sent flying backward as if he had been hit head-on by a battering ram, accompanied by a burst of white air.

Fang Qingyu was completely unaffected by the punch he had just received.

The soles of my feet left spiderweb-like cracks on the blue bricks.

His movement was even three points faster than Tang Lingchuan, who was flying backwards.

Tang Lingchuan had just landed
His pupils were now filled with the force of Fang Qingyu's fist.

A fist, carrying the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, hovered three inches from the tip of his nose, the explosive force blowing the boy's bangs behind his ears.
In deathly silence.

A few strands of black hair slowly drifted down and landed on Tang Lingchuan's trembling eyelashes.

Fang Qingyu saw that the other party had no reaction.

He withdrew his fist and made a fist-and-palm salute.

"Concession."

Ji Yang also made the announcement in a timely manner.

"Fang Qingyu wins!!!"

"Instant kill!?"

"what's the situation??"

The people from the martial arts class stood up from their chairs in shock.

Others don't know.

Don't they understand?

621KG of strength, plus a minor mastery of the Qi and Blood Transport Method and Visualization Method.

This punch carried a force of over a ton.

What's more, it also has the characteristics of internal energy and the enhancement of martial arts techniques!
As a result, Fang Qingyu acted as if nothing had happened, and even pressed his advantage, knocking him out with a single punch.
What kind of concept is this! ?

(End of this chapter)