"Is it a cover? You know in your heart that you don't use this as an example, otherwise, when I finish the fight, please ask President Lei to come forward and give me advice?"

"you"

"Don't dare, do you still have a son to fight for your father?"

"Mr. Lei's audition was as he said, and the bottle was handed over to Teacher An Zaitian for custody. After the competition, it was handed over to the Medical Testing Center of the College for testing."

"What about Cai Shuangliu?"

"The same goes, hand over the bottle." Bai Mo said solemnly. The purpose of this competition is no longer simple, it has already involved the power struggle in the academy.

Bai Mo has just taken over the position of acting dean. If he is favoritism, it may damage his own prestige.

Cai Shuangliu handed over the bottle that had just been filled with ammunition without any hesitation.

“It’s so troublesome to drink a sip of wine”

"Cai Shuangliu, you are known as the best of both fists and swords. We have compared the sword techniques. How about we compete next?" Mu Feng smiled slightly.

"Okay, but you have seen my fist, don't cry and beg for mercy!"

"Don't worry, you must be the one who cries."

"The advantage of words and tongue!"

Cai Shuangliu took the lead in attacking. This punch was like a shell that had been released from the borehole, faster than the one just now, and its power was more than doubled.

Come again?

Although Mu Feng was one step slower than him, he also punched him out.

A clear and roar of dragons came from Mu Feng's body.

The four-elephant sky-suppressing fist in the blue dragon spits the beads!

Click!

Mu Feng stepped on the fighting platform without moving a single step, but Cai Shuangliu flew backwards as soon as he touched it.

There was an uproar in the audience!

Shouldn’t it be Mu Feng who flew out? Why did it be Cai Shuangliu?

Although Cai Shuangliu flew out, he didn't seem to be too much, but there was a look of horror on his face. He knew the power of his punch very well.

Has reached the innate level of attack power!

However, he failed to shake Mu Feng with one blow.

How powerful is his strength?

Fighting power seventh stage!

Go to the seventh section of the fucking battle power?

Is this the combat power that the seventh section should have?

Also, just now he punched him, as if he saw a flying dragon, an unrivaled phantom of will. Such martial arts are of the level of world-class skills.

How could he have such a terrifying inheritance and unique knowledge?

"Cai Shuangliu, are you still fighting?"

"Come again!" Cai Shuangliu gritted his teeth and rushed up again.

White tiger roars in the forest!

The second style of Sixiang Zhentian Fist is used.

A white tiger phantom flashed, and then a "crack" sound was heard, and Cai Shuangliu fell on the fighting platform like a pool of mud.

"I'm sorry, Brother Shuangliu, I'm taking a little heavier, don't cry."
Chapter completed!