How many people in the original world can draw with you?

    This sentence is too horizontal.

    He did not say that he was invincible in the world, but he also set off his strong strength on the side.

    Few people even tied with him, let alone those who beat him?

    The monk is a little proud!

    "Who will try?"

    Zhang Sanfeng looked back at Huang Yaoshi, God and others, especially Huang Yaoshi and God.

    Apart from their teaching staff, there are really few students who are sure to beat Hatoyama Chi.

    "I''ll come!"

    God said coldly.

    Previously, in Mr. Zombie''s world, pharmacist Huang vented. His face, which had been stiff for nearly a century, was hard and fast deformed.

    He hasn''t!

    "Pay attention."

    Zhang Sanfeng hesitated and reminded.

    God''s talent is at the top of the junior class. In the original world, he practiced Chinese martial arts to the limit. After coming to Zhutian college, he made rapid progress.

    At the beginning, the 18 bronze men beat God as punishment. In the back, God took the initiative.

    On the one hand, it is to temper the will, on the other hand, it is to cultivate external skills such as golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt.

    "Please!"

    Hatoyama Chi glanced at God and his face coagulated slightly.

    The man in front of him gave him a faint sense of depression.

    God didn''t say anything and jumped directly on the white jade platform that appeared out of thin air.

    "The flame knife is the monk''s unique skill. The monk made a fool of himself."

    Jiumozhi closed his hands, worshipped slightly, raised his head, opened and closed his hands, as if lit, and a three foot high flame flowed in his hands.

    He was trying to save face, so naturally there was no need to keep his hand.

    "Do it."

    God said calmly.

    "Whoosh!"

    Jiumozhi''s eyes were slightly cold. He pulled and pushed his right hand, and the flame in his palm turned into a blade and flew out.

    In the same realm, he is not inferior to others.

    "Hiss!"

    God didn''t hide or flash. The flame knife directly entered God''s body. His clothes were even burned, revealing his scorched skin.

    "Continue."

    God didn''t even blink his eyebrows. Jiu Mozhi''s attack could really hurt him. Unfortunately, both the pain and the internal power of the flame knife were within his tolerance.

    "Good!"

    Hatoyama Chi stared, some angry, but also afraid.

    This life was affected by his move of flame knife, and his breath was not disordered.

    "Bang!"

    Jiumozhi''s palms are like holding a ball, and his internal power is transported out. A flame several times larger than before surges out, but he hasn''t played yet. God has been close to his body. Their faces are almost close to each other, and they can even feel each other''s breathing.

    "Boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!"·······

    The next moment, Hatoyama Chi felt the attack all over the sky.

    Fists, fingers, knees and every joint of the human body have become God''s attack weapons. Each attack is as fast as lightning, heavy and fast, fierce and domineering.

    The internal power of Jiu Mozhi''s flame knife is also stimulated to the extreme. The whole person seems to be wrapped by the flame. At this time, there is no palming or fingering, that is, the most primitive impact with God.

    After counting the interest, the two separated.

    God''s face was still cold, but Hatoyama Chi had no previous style. His nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his clothes were even scratched and rotten.

    "Your Excellency is worthy of being a senior, and I feel inferior."

    Although jiumozhi was very embarrassed, he still maintained his demeanor and worshipped God slightly.

    "Awesome!"

    The people of Zhutian college were slightly stunned. They were surprised to see the calm and calm jiumozhi.

    God just stormed. Few people in the junior class could hold on like jiumozhi. Although he was embarrassed, jiumozhi didn''t seem to be seriously injured.

    "Let''s go to the dean''s office and you can move freely."

    Zhang Sanfeng took a deep look at Jiu Mozhi, and then went to the dean''s office with Laozi, Li xunhuan and other teaching staff.

    "I''m going to get familiar with Zhutian college."

    Jiumo Zhi nodded at Yue buqun and others, and then left with light steps.

    "Master, I''ll come with you."

    Yue buqun asked.

    Hatoyama Chi''s strength is very strong and worth winning over.

    "I want to enjoy the scenery of Zhutian college alone. Thank you for your kindness."

    Seeing that other junior class students were ready to move, Hatoyama quickly refused, and then left quickly.

    "Ouch ~"

    When Hatoyama Chi came to a corner and found that there was no one around, he held the wall with one hand. His face turned red and vomited a few mouthfuls of black blood.

    Hurt your internal organs!

    It''s hard to recover without a year and a half.

    "No."

    Hatoyama sat down cross legged and suppressed the injury.

    There was a wisp of white fog on his head, the beaded sweat on his forehead kept rolling, and his face became very pale. The huge pain made his body tremble.

    After about half an hour, jiumozhi slowly stood up and walked back. On the surface, jiumozhi looked like an ordinary person.

    The force installed before is to hold back the internal injury, but also to install it.

    "You''re just in time. We''ll have a short meeting."

    In the dean''s office, Shen Wen waved and asked Zhang Sanfeng, Lao Tzu and others to sit down.

    "The primary class of martial arts is also preliminarily completed. What are your next arrangements?"

    Shen Wen glanced around Zhang Sanfeng, Li xunhuan and Tang Zichen and asked.

    "We?"

    Zhang Sanfeng and others were stunned.

    "Dean, the students in the junior class are not lack of secret script cultivation or resources. They need more training."

    Zhang Sanfeng didn''t panic too much. Since he became the head teacher of the junior class, he was also thinking about this problem in his heart.

    "I plan to arrange for them to practice against each other, compete among individuals and groups."

    "In order to increase their competitiveness, I also plan to set up a certain reward and punishment system."

    Zhang Sanfeng said.

    "How are you going to reward and punish?"

    Shen Wen nodded with satisfaction and asked.

    "I mentioned this reward and punishment system with Mr. Li before. Mr. Li xunhuan is responsible for it."

    Zhang Sanfeng replied.

    "For the top three individuals or groups, we intend to reward them with pills to improve their skills, such as big pill and small pill, or corresponding secrets."

    Li xunhuan said hard.

    Zhang Sanfeng did hand over the reward and punishment system to him. Moreover, they also discussed the reward system before. The only difficulty is the punishment system.

    From Shen Wen''s repeated punishment operation, he didn''t look for the way at all.

    Therefore, how to punish students is their headache. Li xunhuan has been very troubled.

    "As for punishment, I''m going to... Let T-Rex bite their heads and run around Zhutian college."

    Li xunhuan suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said.

    Zhang Sanfeng, Lao Tzu, Tang Zichen, "·······".

    You are so poisonous!

    "You can arrange it."

    Shen Wen also looked sluggish. He glanced at Li xunhuan unexpectedly.

    This man is also bad at learning.

    "In addition, it''s best to arrange them to enter a certain world for trial."

    Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath and said.

    Anyway, he is not a student now. Bite his head, just bite his head.

    "Before the world trial mission, we all felt that we had a great harvest."

    "I have made arrangements for the world trial task. I''ll give a notice later."

    Shen Wen nodded slightly and then turned his eyes to Lao Tzu.

    "I will give you certain permission to enter some world. Now you have a certain strength. When managing the library, you should also collect some classics."

    "Don''t worry, Dean."

    I replied.

    "I don''t need to hide my identity, do I?"

    I thought about it and added.

    "No need to hide."

    Shen Wen talked with Zhang Sanfeng, Lao Tzu and others about the development of Zhutian college, and let them leave.

    "Is it so urgent?"

    Shen Wen was slightly stunned. He found that after I left the dean''s office, I directly entered Mr. Zombie''s world.

    "Projection."

    Shen Wen moved.

    "Buzz ~"

    The purple seal instantly projected a Zhang long and wide image in front of him. In the picture, Lao Tzu appeared over the Maoshan sect and stood in the air.

    "I, Li Er, come to visit Maoshan sect."

    The ethereal and peaceful voice resounded through Maoshan school.

    "Whoosh!" "whoosh!" "whoosh!"·······

    One figure after another rushed out and stared at the figure in the sky.

    Li Er, what''s the word?

    Are you kidding them?

    However, looking at standing in the air, like the figure of a real immortal, everyone felt numb on their scalp and trembling in their hearts.

    Is this true?

    If it''s true, it''s incredible.

    "I want to see the Taoism and all the classics of Maoshan sect. Can you? I''ll leave a copy of my feelings to your sect."

    I said directly.

    As soon as his voice fell, the clouds over the whole Maoshan school collapsed and turned into moral scriptures, with clearly visible lines floating over the Maoshan school.