Start fusion god-level system

"you?"

"Qin Nan?"

"Hey, you kid, don't make trouble for me here, okay?"

"Do you still think that our No. [-] Martial Academy hasn't lost enough people?"

"Don't you think my old face hasn't been beaten many times?"

Xuanyuan Wushuang turned his face to see that it was Qin Nan, got up quickly, and hurriedly dragged Qin Nan to an empty corner, muttering there in a low voice.

"It's because of this that I plan to play and help our academy win the battle."

Qin Nan giggled.

"But you—"

Xuanyuan Wushuang nodded.

He was not very optimistic about Qin Nan, because Lin Feng from the Second Martial Academy gave him a terrible feeling.

The two of them just muttered in the corner beside them.

It aroused a group of students who were very curious and began to whisper.

"Hey, hey, tell me, has Qin Nan gone mad?"

"How dare he challenge Senior Lin Feng from the Second Martial Academy?"

"That's right, senior Lin Feng's advanced cultivation is definitely more terrifying than Wang Cong and Yan Feifei!"

"Hmph, I just want to show my face, and I don't want to see what's going on now. It's a typical pretense and death!"

"I still want to smear our college again, and lose people!"

"Stupid and ignorant little brat!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking."

"The dean and the others are here."

A few minutes later, Xuanyuan Wushuang seemed to have reached an agreement with Qin Nan. After looking at each other, they walked over with a smile.

"Hahaha, old lunatic."

"My student has already spoken. He thinks this kind of discussion is too boring. He wants to play one against three."

Xuanyuan Wushuang showed off his might.

He seems to have made up his mind now.

"One vs three?"

"Old fat man, he probably wants to challenge Lin Feng, Wang Cong, and Yan Feifei at the same time, right?"

Zhang Sanfeng felt that there was something wrong with his ears, and he needed to confirm the authenticity and accuracy of this matter.

"Yes, yes, that's what it means."

"How about it?"

"dare?"

Xuanyuan Wushuang rubbed his chin, as if playing tricks.

"Brother Xuanyuan, you, a student named Qin Nan, only has the cultivation of a mere sixth-level Martial King, and you want to challenge three middle-ranked Martial Kings at the same time. You don't want him to die, do you?"

Chu Yanling, the dean of the Fourth Martial Academy, shook his head and sighed.

I thought to myself, this old ghost Xuanyuan is really impatient. He came up with such a shameless way, obviously because he wants us to win by force.

"Don't worry about it."

"I just ask you if you dare?"

"If you don't dare, then I will unilaterally announce the victory of the First Martial Academy, haha."

Xuanyuan Wushuang continued to press every step of the way, but he didn't believe it. The three big men were willing to put down their posture and let their students win a competition of 'winning without fighting'.

And this is also a 'countermeasure' that he and Qin Nan discussed.

"This--"

Lu Ming, the dean of the Third Martial Academy, looked a little hesitant.

Such a contest is simply meaningless.

If you win, not only will you win without force, but you will also lose face; if you refuse to fight, you will also lose face.

Zhang Sanfeng and Chu Yanling stopped talking, they felt that this old fatty Xuanyuan didn't want to 'face'!
"Since the senior from the First Martial Academy is so interested, I'll play with you."

When the three principals were silent, Lin Feng walked out slowly and said to Qin Nan.

"Okay, bro, I'm looking forward to it."

Qin Nan grinned and walked into the center of the venue first.

Lin Feng looked calm, and then walked in slowly, standing opposite Qin Nan.

"Brother Zhang, look at this—"

Lu Ming, the dean of the Third Martial Academy, looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Oh, let him go."

Zhang Sankuan sighed and acquiesced to Lin Feng's actions.

He knew his student's temper.

"Hey, why is it the original plot again?"

"Qin Nan, you bastard, it doesn't mean they won't—"

Xuanyuan Wushuang became nervous again.

He had discussed it with Qin Nan, and he also expected that the other three major martial arts schools would never bully the few with more, but who knew that they did not play their cards according to common sense.

It's fine if people don't play cards according to common sense, but you, Qin Nan, have forgotten the previous 'promise'!

Xuanyuan Wushuang was so angry that he couldn't beat her. She gritted her teeth and clenched her chubby fist, really wanting to beat Qin Nan down.

But he knew that the matter had come to this point and could not be changed, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and read on.

He was always ready to be humiliated and slapped in the face again.

"Senior Qin Nan, your cultivation base is too low. I only use one hand to fight you. If you can go through ten moves with one hand, you will win, how about it?"

In the middle of the field, Lin Feng put his right hand behind his back and gently waved his left hand.

"Fuck, one hand, isn't that too arrogant?"

"Yeah, don't pay attention to our No. [-] Martial Academy at all!"

"It's not that we don't pay attention to our No. [-] Martial Academy, but that we don't pay attention to Qin Nan, a shameless idiot."

"Besides, they have the capital to be arrogant!"

Lin Feng's actions once again aroused discussions and criticisms from the students of the No. [-] Martial Arts Academy. Everyone spoke fiercely and raised very strong protests!
Even Lin Yufei, who was watching from the farthest end, frowned slightly, feeling extremely unhappy.

If possible, she even had the idea of ​​going into the venue to teach Lin Feng a lesson.

While everyone had different expressions and excited emotions, Qin Nan, who was also in the center of the venue, was completely motionless and silent.

It's not that he didn't hear or see, but he just didn't have time to take care of these messy things.

His whole body and mind are intoxicated in the irresistible system, wandering and enjoying it.

"Ding, the god-level system is copying the quasi-god-level martial arts Taijiquan classics!"

"Ding, the copy was successful, congratulations to the host for successfully merging the Taijiquan sutra!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for copying and merging the best lightness skill—Phantom Movement!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for copying three bird eggs, the attributes are still unknown!"

The beeps of the god-level system kept ringing in the consciousness space of Qin Nan's mind, which indicated that almost all the secrets of Lin Feng had been pryed into by Qin Nan, and there were no more secrets to speak of.

"Hmph, little boy, let's see if you die or not."

"Wow quack—"

After Qin Nan finished all this, she was so excited that she unconsciously laughed out loud.

"Ok?"

At the same time, Lin Feng suddenly felt that everything about him was under Qin Nan's surveillance, and he seemed to have lost a lot of things suddenly.

But when he felt it again, he felt that he had lost nothing.

He didn't know what was going on.