The Divine System Draws the Sword Billions of Times

"Dad, he... is he really a super student of our Thunder Snake Museum?"

"Yes, otherwise, why do you think your dad and I should give him the permit for Linhai Base?"

Su Kun smiled triumphantly.

On the ring.

Feng Qiang looked at Yang Qi with a sneer.

He knew that Yang Qi must not be his opponent, he must know that he is no longer a senior martial artist, but a junior martial artist!

Defeat Yang Qi with just one punch!

"I am a junior warrior, so take the initiative to give in, and I don't want you to be too embarrassed."

Feng Qiang said triumphantly to Yang Qi.

The hearts of the trainees in the Razer Martial Arts Hall in the square were all lifted in their throats.

The elementary warrior is capable of exuding vitality. They all looked at Yang Qi and wanted to see how Yang Qi would answer.

I saw that Yang Qi looked at Feng Qiang, his face did not change, and he was calm.

"Beginner warrior, but so."

hiss……

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the square gasped.

That's just a junior warrior?

Isn't Yang Qi an intermediate warrior?

It is really possible to think of the master of the museum personally using voice to announce that there are super students in the Razer Museum!

Everyone at the Razer Martial Arts Hall looked forward to it!

Feng Qiang didn't get angry and laughed, "Since you said that the junior warrior is nothing but this, then take my punch!"

With that said, Feng Qiang struck forward in one step!

When Feng Qiang came in front of Yang Qi, he raised his fist, and a touch of vitality condensed on the fist, and he hit Yang Qi's body hard.

Yang Qi also threw a punch casually!

Now his strength is 18,000 jin, and Feng Qiang’s strength is only 4,000 jin. The gap is too big.

The fists of the two banged together!

The students in the square opened their eyes wide, wanting to see who loses and who wins!

how is this possible! ! !

Suddenly, Lin Tianzheng, the master of the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall, yelled.

Because when Feng Qiang's fist collided with Yang Qi, Feng Qiang flew out!

The students in the square looked at Feng Qiang who had hit the ground, and they couldn't help being shocked to the extreme.

The power of the junior warrior was so vulnerable in front of Yang Qi.

"No reason, no reason!"

Feng Qiang got up with difficulty, and he lost consciousness for a while.

When his fist and Yang Qi's fist hit each other just now, he felt a terrifying force, and that feeling was really terrifying.

"Give up, you are not my opponent."

Yang Qi's tone was indifferent.

"Give up?!" Feng Qiang gritted his teeth, "I won't give up!"

"Elementary martial arts, gravel fist!"

Abruptly, Feng Qiang yelled, and continued to rush towards Yang Qi.

"Feng Qiang actually understood the gravel fist?"

"Stone Fist is a terrifying martial art that can increase 1,000 kilograms."

"Can Yang Qi catch it?"

Not long after Feng Qiang broke through the junior warrior, his strength was 4,000 jin, plus the 1,000 jin power added by the gravel fist, it was only 5,000 jin.

In front of Yang Qi, it was nothing more than that.

Yang Qi punched again randomly.

boom……!

The two fists hit again.

Without a doubt, Feng Qiang flew out again.

But this time, Feng Qiang flew out of the ring directly.

In the battle of the ring, if you get off the ring, it means you have lost.

All the students on the square were dumbfounded.

They did not expect that Feng Qiang would fly upside down while using martial arts, and this time he flew upside down directly out of the ring.

Yang Qi, what kind of existence is it?

The students who laughed at Yang Qi as a lunatic student before, they just felt trembling and at a loss.