The Era of National Martial Arts

Upon hearing Xu Zhen's reluctance, Cao Jin snorted and said.

He is obsessed with fighting, and he has challenged all the masters in the school. Of course, the more you lose, the less you win.

Hearing this, Xu Zhen's expression turned slightly, is anyone so fierce?

National martial arts fifty?

No, it should be Wancheng Martial Arts Fifty.

In order to confirm what he thought in his heart, Xu Zhen glanced at the hand that was still on his shoulder, exhaled slightly, and his shoulder shook slightly.

A muffled sound was inaudible.

Cao Jin suddenly felt a powerful force from his right hand attacking his whole body, standing on his feet casually, receiving this force inadvertently, and backed up again and again.

The rest of the people looked over one after another, with surprise flashing in their eyes.

Even Zuo Pengming didn't stop him, watching this scene with great interest, he was also very interested in Xu Zhen's strength.

Except for Xu Zhen himself, several people present were very interested in Xu Zhen's strength.

Therefore, Cao Jin was forced to retreat, and no one stepped forward to dissuade him.

Xu Zhen sighed secretly, already made up his mind.

This competition cannot be escaped.

However, it suits him.

There is no opponent in Anwuke, which leads to a little cognitive bias towards the strength of his peers.

Today, the trip to Huake Wuhan University is an excellent opportunity to see if I have regressed in the past two months.

Cao Jin was forced to retreat, not only not ashamed, but also very excited.

"Not bad, not bad, let's compete." Cao Jin chuckled.

Xu Zhenchao took a few steps back, widened the distance, and expanded the test field by a few points, and then said lightly: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders!"

"Hey, okay, you are much more straightforward than them, I recognize you as a friend."

Seeing Xu Zhen being so neat and straightforward, Cao Jin laughed and said.

After what happened just now, Xu Zhen didn't have a good impression of Cao Jin, but after hearing this, he felt that this person was frank.

"Okay!" Xu Zhen replied with a smile.

Several other people moved back for a distance, Jiang Chen stared at Xu Zhen carefully, as if he didn't want to let go of the slightest.

Among the players present, except Zuo Pengming, he was the strongest.

For Xu Zhen, he had known for a long time, but he couldn't figure out his strength. It happened that Cao Jin was a stunned young man, so it would be good to let him try it out.

Xu Zhen assumed a defensive posture.

Cao Jin's face was full of excitement, and everyone said that he was addicted to war, right or wrong.

He is only interested in the strong, and insists on the belief that fighting supports fighting.

Improve your strength by constantly fighting against the strong.

This is the path he firmly believes in.

Thinking of this, Cao Jin put the knife around her waist behind her back, took a few steps, and suddenly rushed in front of Xu Zhen, wrapped her fist with a long fist, and hit Xu Zhen's face directly.

Xu Zhen's expression was not disturbed. Seeing this, he stabbed obliquely with one hand, unleashed his basic boxing skills, and lightly blocked Cao Jinshi with a powerful and heavy punch.

Immediately afterwards, under Cao Jin's astonished gaze, a whip leg suddenly appeared on his chest.

"boom!"

The seemingly light whip leg seemed to be carrying a huge force. Cao Jin resisted hastily, his face flushed suddenly, and he retreated several meters away.

"Fuck, what kind of power and speed is this?"

Cao Jin shook his arms suddenly, his arms were almost numb, and looked at Xu Zhen in shock.

This is not intentional calculation, Cao Jin attacked first, but he was prepared.

I never thought that the strength gap between the two seemed to be quite large.

"Are you still here?" Xu Zhen said with a faint smile.

Unstable Explosion, this passive skill, allows him to have a power that is hard to guard against, big and small, all the time.

Xu Zhen expressed his satisfaction with this effect.

"Come on, why don't you come. I am not your opponent with fists and feet, how about we compare weapons?"

Cao Jin shook the Bing Dao behind her, and asked Xu Zhen.

Discussions are generally fist fights, and it's a bit too much to use weapons.

Cao Jin also understood this, so it was a discussion tone.

Zuo Pengming was about to stop him, but after thinking about it, he stood there without moving.

Zuo Pengming leaned forward, and as soon as Xu Zhenying came down, he was ready to stop it immediately if the timing was wrong, so as to avoid accidents.

Several other students became nervous. They had clearly seen the scene just now.

Cao Jin was completely defeated, even Xu Zhen's level was not tested.

Even so, they also know that Xu Zhen is not empty-handed, and the top scorer in the college entrance examination has no water.

"Are you sure about the weapon competition?" Xu Zhen raised his brows and asked.

"If you don't want to, I won't force it." Cao Jin shook her head, and then gripped the handle of the knife tightly, saying unwillingly.

"A sword has no eyes." Xu Zhen sighed.

Through the fist fight just now, he already knew Cao Jin's strength.

Far worse than him.

Therefore, even if there is a competition of weapons, it is absolutely impossible for Cao Jin to stand up.

"It's all right, Teacher Zuo is here, safe and sound." Cao Jin waved his hands again and again, and said to Zuo Pengming, "That's right, Teacher Zuo."