I Can Upgrade Infinitely

Yang Chengan, this super academic who has stepped out, he has seen it.

He offended a Wang Peng and was chased to Jiangcheng to beat him.

On the way, he also asked, Jiangcheng, and even the other three ordinary city geniuses, are not high in Jiangshuicheng.

Even Jiangshui City dare to say that Jiang City is a barren land, and changed a big province?

That's for sure: Where is Jiangcheng?

You really decided? Yu Beilin frowned.

He still doesn't want Jiang Changkong to give up this opportunity. This is going straight to the big province.

For ordinary people, even for him, the principal, it was an opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

It's decided. Besides, I'm in the early stage of Stargate. Jiang Changkong said firmly.

In the early days of the Stargate?

Yu Beilin and Chen Hua were shocked at the same time.

Jiang Changkong nodded, no longer hiding, the majestic star power fluctuated, and a mighty momentum far surpassed the peak of the star sea.

With the majestic star power, the two principals suddenly felt the pressure, and their bodies sank at the same time.

Good, good, really good.

Yu Beilin laughed loudly: I'm going to run a relationship for you, and I will handle the martial arts!

Jiang Changkong said: It's fine if it can be done, thank you principal.

I'm sure you can. You have this talent. The establishment of the Martial Arts Association will also be of great benefit to Jiangcheng.

Yu Beilin stood up and said, It's not too late. I'll leave right away. Just wait patiently. There will be news within five days at the latest.

Thank you principal. Jiang Changkong thanked again.

Yu Beilin couldn't hide the smile on his face: You don't need to thank me, if you are talented, if you do a good job, the school will support you.

Moreover, the stronger you are, the higher your status is, the more beneficial it is to me, and the rewards given by the Federation will be enough for me.

Coincidentally, the Martial Arts Exchange Meeting is coming soon, and I will bring you there to give the headmaster a face.

The Federation will give rewards for cultivating talents. The stronger Jiang Changkong is and the higher his status, the richer the rewards will be.

Not to mention the Martial Arts Association, as long as Jiang Changkong has the ability, even if he wants a better position than the little commander, he will support it.

Jiang Changkong said solemnly: I will definitely live up to my expectations.

After the negotiation, Jiang Changkong and Ji Ziling left.

Principal Yu Beilin is in charge of the affairs of the Martial Arts Club.

He is not strong enough, and he has no way out in exchange for military exploits, so the principal can only come.

Yu Beilin's network may not be very big, but with his contribution this time, it is probably no problem.

Ji Ziling walked side by side with him, and couldn't help but ask: Why do you want to be the president all your heart?

It's better to be the head of a chicken than the queen of a cow. Besides, it will give Jiangcheng warriors a place to go.

Jiang Changkong said calmly: Senior sister, if the matter is successful, would you like to join the club?

Brother's invitation, how can you refuse? Ji Ziling hooked his shoulder: Good brother, forever.

Jiang Changkong glanced at her chest, unfortunately, she was a lesbian.

When the two returned to the hut, Pang Yun and others were eating.

Ying Yanxue is dealing with her own job.

Seeing them come back, Pang Yun got up immediately: Brother Changkong, fight again.

Jiang Changkong: ...

Really persistent.

What kind of reward? Are you going to a big province? Ying Yanxue raised her head and asked.

I don't want rewards, I want to be the president...

Jiang Changkong told the matter.

Jiangcheng Martial Arts Club?

The six people were stunned. They thought that Jiang Changkong was just talking about it before, but they didn't expect that he really did it.

Are you crazy? The small commander of the big province, the Martial Arts Association of the big province, and the president of Jiangshui City can't think of it.

Fang Lin and Yang Chengan said at the same time.

No matter where you go, what you look at is your own strength. With this strength, what is different?

Jiang Changkong said indifferently: Senior Yang Cheng'an, if things come to fruition, would you like to join the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association?

Yang Cheng'an said without hesitation: If things come true,

I am naturally willing to do my best to fight for the Martial Arts Association.

I'll join too. Ying Yanxue declared.

Can I join? Pang Yun interrupted.

Jiang Changkong was stunned: Aren't you from the Jiangshui City Martial Arts Association?

Pang Yun curled her lips: It's not interesting to be ignored there. Sister Ziling said that you are very loyal.

Ji Ziling's eyes flickered, and she said with a smile, Brother Fang Lin, sister Li Xueyun, are you joining?

The two looked at each other, hesitated: Let's... think about it.

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.

They all wanted to climb up and go to a bigger platform, but Jiang Changkong didn't force it.

Let's fight again. Pang Yun said impatiently.

Jiang Changkong deliberately refused, but thinking of the previous battle with Wang Peng, he agreed.

Pang Yun was so excited that he quickly drew his sword and prepared to fight.

Ying Yanxue and the others stepped aside to make room for them to fight.

Jiang Changkong stood with his hands behind his back, and this time he used a few more tricks.

The wildfire is gone.

As soon as he makes a move, it is an extreme move, but its power has increased by several percent, much stronger than before.

Jiang Changkong didn't dodge or dodge, and his keen eyes clearly saw the trajectory of the long knife cutting through the air.

The shaking of the ears, the sound of the long knife piercing the air, and the trajectory of the long knife all appeared in the mind, forming a mysterious picture.

His goal is his own head.

A strange feeling came, and Jiang Changkong slowly stretched out his two fingers.

Everyone trembled with concern, and looked at the two in surprise.

Jiang Changkong seemed to have expected it, he stopped his two fingers there, and put the long knife on it.

Ding

The long knife stopped three inches above the head, just like that feeling.

Predict the enemy's opportunity!

Jiang Changkong's heart was agitated, and his five senses were strengthened, so there was such a benefit.

The feeling of danger has been increased by an unknown number of times.

Come again.

Jiang Changkong let go of the long knife and said calmly.

Okay. Pang Yun drew his knife and backed away, and launched an offensive again.

This time, he changed the method of attack, his body was like a ghost, and his sword made a phantom.

Jiang Changkong's eyes were sharp, and his real body was clearly visible among the several phantoms.

waist!

Pointing out, accurately pointing at the long knife that was slashing at his waist, and spit out Xingli, shaking Pang Yun back.

It's boring, it's not at the same level, it's so boring.

Ji Ziling said boringly, it's better to go back to the house and read a good book.

Ying Yanxue nodded approvingly, the gap between the two was too great, and Pang Yun was not a one-shot enemy at all.

If it was an ordinary person, he would no longer be in the mood to fight, but Pang Yun was obviously not an ordinary person.

Fight again and again until you defeat your opponent.

In order to hone his ability to predict the enemy's opportunities, Jiang Changkong was happy to let him try a few more failures.

Not long after, Ji Ziling and Ying Yanxue took Fang Lin and the others to visit the school.

Yang Chengan also followed and went back to his alma mater, so he naturally had to take a good look at it.

Outside the hut, the two continued to fight until Pang Yunlei was exhausted and lay on the ground gasping for breath.

Continue tomorrow. Jiang Changkong said flatly.

Hugh, continue after resting. Pang Yun panted.

As long as you have no problem. Jiang Changkong said with a light smile.

After dinner, Jiang Changkong continued to practice with Pang Yun.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Changkong went back to his room, ready to take a shower and go to bed, when Yang Chengan came.

Yang Chengan went directly into the house, and took out a glass bottle from his arms, which contained a puddle of golden liquid.

Essence: 2000, whether to extract?

Jiang Changkong frowned, two thousand? This is the same spirit as the star stone in the middle stage of star storage.

Yang Chengan handed it to him: Here, this is the treasure.

What is this? Jiang Changkong was a little curious.

Ordinary potions have no energy, otherwise, he would have made potions long ago.

A drop of diluted blood, a potion made.

Jiang Changkong: ??

Diluted blood? still a drop?

What level is this?

How long has it been, it hasn't dissipated, and the essence can still be extracted, is it processed?

Where did it come from? Jiang Changkong looked at the glass bottle with burning eyes.

A drop of diluted blood, the potion made from it, has so much energy, how much energy does that creature contain?

Yang Cheng'an thought about it: Competing with brother Wang Peng, the Martial Arts Association, the specific source should be the place where the stars are distorted.

Sit down and talk about it.

Jiang Changkong hurriedly beckoned him to sit down.

In a distorted way, Pang Yun said that there are three places for the martial arts exchange meeting, and five places for the martial arts meeting.