Gao Wu: I can plunder everything

"Arrogant!"

Shi Qian laughed angrily, no one of her peers from the eight great aristocratic families dared to say such a thing!

A little worldly genius dares to speak wild words.

Shi Qian was too lazy to refute, she wanted to use her strength to tell her what the gap was!

Shi Qian's breath burst out, moving as fast as lightning like a cunning rabbit, and with a mountain-like momentum, she rushed straight towards Wen Qingyun.

With a body like a cunning rabbit and energy like a crane, he rushed to Wen Qingyun in an instant.

Wen Qingyun seemed to be stunned. Not only did she not move at all, she even forgot to summon the psychic weapon.

"Trash, you can't even keep up with my speed, and you dare to be so arrogant!"

Shi Qian smiled ferociously, then charged forward, drew the bow with her right fist like a full moon, and struck Wen Qingyun in the face fiercely.

Shi Qian slammed down with her right fist, but at this moment she felt the air solidify, and time seemed to slow down.

Wen Qingyun smiled sweetly, which made Shi Qian's heart beat with fear. She wanted to speed up her fists, but her body didn't obey her orders at all.

Wen Qingyun spread her legs into a horse stance, and slowly moved her right fist into her right abdomen, accumulating overwhelming strength.

A set of movements that seemed to be slow but were actually extremely fast. Coupled with the explosive force and deterrence, Shi Qian had an illusion.

It seemed that everything had stopped and only Wen Qingyun could move.

"Collapse Fist One Style: Collapse Mountain!"

Wen Qingyun opened her lips lightly, and unparalleled power burst out from her slender and weak body.

The slender and graceful show fist looks like it was condensed into a battering ram. The fist is hard and powerful.

The slender fist drove straight in, the gray crane screamed and exploded, and then hit Shi Qian's lower abdomen hard.

Bang!

The sonic boom exploded, and the shock wave caused air waves to roll, sweeping the entire place instantly.

Shi Qian was violently blasted away. Wen Qingyun exerted force with her feet and said in a quiet tone: "Beng Fist Second Style: Shake the Mountain!"

Wen Qingyun was like an arrow from the string, rushing to Shi Qian's side in an instant. Her thin shoulders seemed to have a huge force, and she hit Shi Qian's right chest hard.

The originally bulging chest was compressed and deformed under the terrifying force, and Shi Qian was blasted out of the ring like a cannonball.

The entire audience was silent. They looked at Wen Qingyun on the stage, and then at Shi Qian who was lying on the ground after being punched twice.

Everyone's minds were a bit lost, and they both despised and disdained Shi Qian.

Everyone was waiting for a fierce battle, but they didn't know whether Wen Qingyun was too powerful or Shi Qian was too useless.

The battle was over before everyone could recall it.

Chai Zhengqing hurriedly checked the injury, but fortunately Wen Qingyun's attack was measured, seemingly powerful but not fatal.

Snap, snap, snap.

The whole process was silent, except for Jiang Mingyang who applauded and teased, saying: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are worthy of being a member of a noble family. This scene is really eye-opening."

After finishing his blatant sarcasm, Jiang Mingyang looked at Wen Qingyun again, puffing out his cheeks and yelling.

"I heard from the goddess that I will enjoy immortal blessings forever, live as long as the heavens, shock the three realms, and unify the eight wastelands.

I am your little crush, and I want to give birth to a monkey for you.

No, you want to give birth to a monkey for me. That’s not right, let’s give birth to a monkey together…”

With Jiang Mingyang taking the lead, a new round of sarcasm and contempt began again. Jiang Tianyuan was so angry that he didn't even care about the dignity of the boss.

"Jiang Haoding, kill this evil boy for me!"

Jiang Tianyuan gritted his teeth and the words came out from between his teeth. This shows how much he hates Jiang Mingyang.

It's just a matter of paying it forward when others stir up trouble. You, a member of the Jiang family, provoke the master's family again and again. This is treasonous.

"Third uncle, I will kill him!"

Jiang Haoding was angry and depressed. He didn't expect it to develop like this, let alone that his companions were such losers.

Five people came, the boss was defeated by someone else's boss, and the mentor was defeated by someone else's cook.

The number one and second place winner in the martial arts exam were defeated by two freshmen.

It's okay for Duanmucheng, as he is a child of a noble family, so it's understandable that his skills are inferior to others.

But Shi Qian was miserable. She was defeated by a worldly genius, which was a huge loss of face.

The children of aristocratic families look down upon geniuses among ordinary people.

Even though Wen Qingyun is the daughter of Wen Tianzhan, the children of the aristocratic family have never looked at her.

The reason why the children of the aristocratic family pay attention to her is simply because she has a fairy-like temperament, a weak waist and a light body. Who cares about her strength.

Now that he has lost all four battles, he is the only one who can reverse the decline.

Fortunately, Jiang Mingyang does not have psychic weapons, nor does he have the support of a huge force, and his cultivation level is only at the first level of body refining realm.

Even if there was a big accident, Jiang Mingyang would not be able to defeat him.

"Jiang Mingyang, come up and die!"

Feeling Jiang Tianyuan's murderous intent and Jiang Haoding's contemptuous gaze, Jiang Mingyang ignored him at all and kept shouting that he would give birth to a monkey for Wen Qingyun.

Wen Qingyun was indeed too domineering. He could finish the matter with just two punches. This was the real strength and domineering power.

“We can only help so much, the rest is up to you.

As for giving birth to a monkey, if you are not afraid of being hacked to death by my father, then give it a try. "

Wen Qingyun jumped off the ring and patted Jiang Mingyang on the shoulder, smiling like a spring breeze, making everyone stagger around and feel intoxicated.

The beauty that is not like the ordinary world, with a touch of playfulness and ridicule, is something that mortals can't resist.

He was fierce and brave just now, and now he is delicate and playful. With such a huge contrast, it is not easy to capture the hearts of everyone.

All the students in the room were a little dizzy, Jiang Mingyang also blushed, and said with a silly smile: "I dare to ask my father-in-law what state he is in."

"What, you still plan to marry me?"

Lin Xiling playfully joked, and Duanmucheng also cheered: "You can have this.

Mr. Wen has a very good temper. The most he can do is tear a living person to pieces or stomp on his head.

Don't worry, Jiang Mingyang, the death process will be very quick and you will never feel any pain. "

"Hey, your uncle..."

Several people were talking and laughing, leaving Jiang Haoding on the stage.

"Jiang Mingyang, you rat, how dare you fight!"

Jiang Haoding roared again, Jiang Mingyang took out his ears and complained: "Uncle, can you save some face?

You are at the third level of the Body Refining Realm, and you have psychic weapons, yet you are clamoring to challenge me!

I'm only at the first level of the Body Refining Realm, and I don't even have any decent combat skills, let alone psychic weapons.

You Jiang family can’t afford to lose.

If you have the guts to challenge me, Goddess Wen, it’s nothing to challenge me, a little brat. "

Jiang Mingyang's rhetoric is very different from Duanmucheng's.

Duanmucheng's talk was elegant but choked, while Jiang Mingyang's talk had one characteristic, that is, it was shameless and reckless.

It was Duan Qing who clearly set the rules, but he said that he was shameless, but he also said it so well-founded that no one could find any reason to refute it.

"You bastard, even if I don't use psychic weapons, I can still..."

Jiang Haoding roared angrily, but Jiang Tianyuan immediately interrupted: "Ding'er, don't be deceived by him.

Pills, realm, and cultivation are all part of your strength.

You are the same age as him, but his level is lower than yours, which only means that he is useless, and there is no need for you to restrain yourself from this.

Today is not about competing with fellow disciples, but about slaying traitors and villains.

There is no need to hold back, and there is no need to be fair! "

Jiang Tianyuan said that the murderous intention was revealed, and among everyone present, the one he hated the most was Jiang Mingyang.

If it weren't for Jiang Mingyang, how could he have suffered such humiliation, and how could he have been treated like a monkey.

"Bah, you are worthy of being a member of a noble family, you are so shameless and high-sounding."

Jiang Mingyang spat out thick phlegm, jumped onto the stage, and said to Jiang Haoding: "You have to think about it, you don't need psychic weapons, at least you have a fig leaf.

If you use psychic weapons and lose to me in the end, you will be worse off than Shi Qian. "