"Um?"

Xia Long frowned: "Does Star City High School teach students such dangerous martial arts now?"

The Soul-Searching Dragon Claw is similar to the Extreme Sword, because it is too dangerous. Although it is an A-level martial arts, it is not included in the high school textbooks, and it is obviously beyond the standard.

"Haha, this is not what we teach, it is a family tradition of Mr. Ming..."

Sun Fupi replied with a smile: "This student Liu is really lucky. He has awakened his superpower, which is most suitable for tempering the physical body. I'm afraid he has been promoted to the second level by now, right?"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Wei roared, and every part of his body was like a bowstring pulling, accumulating unparalleled strength, showing his strength in muscle training.

He moved like a dragon and a tiger, opened his hands, and rushed towards Ming Yixin, actually attacking with attack!

Crazy Eighteen Fights - Crazy Tiger Style!

Dragon versus tiger!

The wind was surging in the field, like a dragon fighting a tiger fighting, the two figures kept flying, overflowing with energy.

"Sure enough... this student Liu has already broken into the second level of martial arts. He is doing crazy 18 strikes with this move, which is very flavorful."

Sun Fu commented to the two students beside him.

"Um?"

Seeing this, Xia Long immediately frowned.

If the other party is like this, he obviously has some confidence.

"A muscle-training warrior is nothing more than that!"

The next moment, Ming Yixin let out a long roar, and the joints in his body exploded inch by inch. When he flicked his fingers, it made a steel-like sound.

"Refining bones into steel?"

When Xia Long saw this, he immediately sighed, knowing that Liu Wei had lost.

Sure enough, facing Ming Yixin's claw with superimposed bone strength, Liu Wei took a few steps back, and five blood holes suddenly appeared on his chest, and they were still bleeding out.

"It turned out to be bone refining, and I failed..."

Liu Wei cupped his hands, his eyes dimmed, and he looked very uninterested.

'Um?'

When Fang Xing saw this scene, his heart moved.

He used to go out to work with Liu Wei, and saw that he faked a lot of strikes, and knew that the other party had some little habits and actions.

'It looks a bit like a fake fight now. Are you keeping your trump card? Who are you planning to trick?'

The former top grader thought worriedly.

"Ming-san, do you want to take a break?"

Xia Long looked at Ming Yixin.

"No, please continue." Ming stared intently at Fang Xing and Bai Lianyi, and his eyes fell more on classmate Bai.

Obviously, she is a little curious about the same sex.

"I can't even beat Liu Wei, I'm no match for you... I'm sorry, teacher."

There was a hint of shame on Bai Lianyi's face.

Xia Long glared and looked at Fang Xing.

"Okay, I'll come on!"

Fang Xing had nothing to say. It was okay to joke before, but now of course he had to go straight to the scene.

After all, Xia Long took such good care of him before, how could he negotiate terms now?

Whoosh!

The sky was overcast, with light snow falling.

"My name is Fang Xing..."

Fang Xing looked up at the sky and yawned: "Let's end this boring farce as soon as possible..."

"you……"

Ming Yixin has an expressionless face, takes the shape of a dragon, and is extremely fast.

suddenly!

Hoho!

It seemed like a real dragon appeared before her eyes!

——The artistic conception of dragon!

This is not a simulated artistic conception of practicing A-level martial arts! This is the true martial arts will of a courageous martial artist!

Although he has practiced A-level martial arts and has certain mental resistance, for example, in the previous battle with Liu Wei, neither party was affected.

But that's just an ordinary simulation mood.

Before the true will of martial arts, it is as vulnerable as a castle made of gravel!

Boom!

Like a dam collapsing, Ming Yixin seemed to have returned to his childhood and encountered a fierce tiger on the roadside!

No, that is an existence a hundred times more terrifying than a tiger!

Her body was shaking and she couldn't move.

Fang Xing's figure moved with the wind, came to her, reached out and brushed her hair: "You lost..."

"I lost..."

Ming Yixin replied in a daze.

"That's... the artistic conception of dragon. You actually mastered the artistic conception of dragon in the second realm?"

Sun Fu crushed his glasses: "Genius! A true martial arts genius!"

He looked at Fang Xing as if he was looking at some rare treasure, and said to the two students next to him: "You guys don't need to play, you will definitely lose anyway."

"it turns out……"

When Liu Wei saw this scene, he secretly clenched his fists.

"He's the leader of his grade, he's so awesome!"

Bai Lianyi next to her had little stars popping out of her eyes.

What does it mean to develop martial arts will?

It shows that there are no bottlenecks in the path of martial arts masters!

As long as such a person survives military service, he will be able to achieve at least the same status as Gu Yun and her father after coming out, which can be regarded as a true class jump!

"You boy!"

Xia Long didn't say much, just patted Fang Xing on the shoulder.

It is possible to build a martial arts realm through the accumulation of resources, but there are indeed no resources on the Eagle Star that can enable students to awaken the martial arts will!

This can only show that his student is getting better and better!

Thinking about the opponent's performance when he was a freshman in high school, Xia Long couldn't help but be amazed.

At first, he only felt that the other party was making constant progress and every step was very steady.

Now it is not only stable, but more importantly, the pace is quite big!

"You, come with me!"

Xia Long grabbed Fang Xing, and with a movement of his body, he seemed to be floating in the air and flew into a classroom.

"Eh? Teacher, you can actually fly?"

Fang Xing was surprised.

"Martial arts scenes are about spiritual influence on matter. I can't fly. I just use my own strength to build strongholds in mid-air, which can be regarded as a set of flying steps!"

Xia Long explained seriously: "If you want to truly fly physically, you need the golden elixir of martial arts..."

'You are not good at martial arts. At least as far as I know, you can levitate your body after a major foundation building repair...'

Fang Xing complained in his heart and asked again: "Then what are you going to do when the teacher brings me here?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that your martial arts progress is a bit fast... Judging from the body's reaction just now, you have also refined your bones, right?"

Xia Long asked: "Do you feel any discomfort? Do you need a physical examination? What we warriors fear most is that when we are laying the foundation, we have hidden injuries on our bodies without knowing it. We only find out when we need to condense the leak-proof golden elixir.

Then it will take a thousand times more hard work to make up for it..."

He spoke with deep feeling, as if he had experienced it himself.

"I'm fine, but teacher..."
To be continued...