Fantasy Realization System

"Why not dare."

The corner of Yan Fengshun's mouth curled up and a sneer evoked a sneer. After that, she swept across the audience at the White Tiger Academy and said to Luo Jiuhua: "You and I are the first to play. You should know what this means. I don't take advantage of you either. , If I lose, I will not only agree to your request, but also our White Tiger Academy will automatically admit defeat. Are you satisfied?"

"Oh, there is a good show to watch."

"Crazy! Yan Fengshun is a real man!"

"Haha, wonderful, do you have popcorn?"

"Hurry up!"

...

The two on the stage were tit-for-tat, but the surrounding audience watched with gusto. This first martial arts meeting suddenly evolved into a gambling battle between two great geniuses. Yan Fengshun's words made the whole martial arts hall become noisy again.

Zhao Moli stood in the audience and turned her attention to the four deans for help. Su Mu waved her hand and motioned her to ignore it.

"Okay! Let's fight!"

Luo Jiuhua took a big stride and rushed towards Yan Fengshun.

When the two moved their hands, Zhou Ming's expression suddenly became dull.

"Wan old ghost, you are a real student!"

Mo Qianli glanced at Luo Jiuhua on the stage and said with a smile.

"Old drunkard, don't talk about me first, you let Bai Xiaomeng participate in the academy martial arts, and you are not afraid of her mistakes.

Seeing Zhou Ming was in a daze, Wan Mang could not help but reprimand Mo Qianli.

Mo Qianli touched his own hip flask, "It doesn't matter, Xiao Meng is not as weak as you think, and the average tanning state can't help her."

The students who can participate in the academy martial arts are all in the Huaqi realm. There are almost no students who are still in the source of refining state like Zhou Ming. In other words, he is the only one of the four college representatives present here.

In the eyes of others, Zhou Ming was in a daze at this time, and only he himself knew what had happened.

[The side mission begins, and the countdown is 5 minutes. 】

【04:59】

[Note: This mission is released under the seal of the fantasy reality function, and the host will not be able to use the fantasy reality function in this mission. 】

The three windows popped up side by side, and Zhou Ming was stunned in an instant. Finally, what he least wanted to happen happened, and the system really gave him a countdown.

How should this be done? Zhou Ming's thoughts turned sharply, and the numbers on the countdown decreased sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye. While he was thinking, time was passing by rapidly.

Luo Jiuhua tilted his body, twisting his elbow from bottom to top, and hit Yan Fengshun's chin.

Yan Fengshun leaned his head back, and the tip of his chin rubbed Luo Jiuhua's elbow. Seeing that Luo Jiuhua wanted to elbow continuously, he took the opportunity to punch out.

"Boom!"

Luo Jiuhua blocked Yan Fengshun's punch with his arm, and both of them stepped back at the same time.

Feeling the tingling from his arm, Luo Jiuhua's eyes flashed with a sharp look. No wonder Yan Fengshun kept dodge in the gravity room and did not dare to confront him head-on. It turned out to be to hide his strength. Until this moment, he was real. Bared his fangs.

Yan Fengshun seemed to see through Luo Jiuhua's thoughts, and without waiting for Luo Jiuhua to take the initiative to attack, he already punched out.

Yuan Qi's fist shadow flashed, and suddenly exploded in front of Luo Jiuhua.

An energetic shock hit Luo Jiuhua's body, and he took it with his chest with one arm.

He stared, and kicked straight to Yan Fengshun's abdomen.

Yan Fengshun didn't panic, his steps slipped, and the whole person stepped aside, and then took it with one palm, facing Luo Jiuhua's sole.

At this moment, a figure leaped from the stage, one after another, and appeared in front of Yan Fengshun and Luo Jiuhua in an instant. Both fists fell, Yan Fengshun and Luo Jiuhua's old strength was not exhausted, and the new force was not born. , There was no time to react, the two received a punch each, and at the same time retreated.

"Two, can you add me?"

Three thousand silver threads were hanging down, a black coat was particularly dazzling against the two blue and white uniforms, and a silver-haired girl stood on the ring with a smile on her face.

Yan Fengshun and Luo Jiuhua were holding their chests, blood spilling unconsciously from the corners of their mouths, their faces were shocked, and they were hurt by just one punch!

On the four big screens, there are all the silver-haired girls, her sudden appearance makes the situation of the academy's martial arts change again!

"Old Mo, don't you want to be number one? Let them come together! Me, all do it!"

Zhou Ming looked around the crowd and shouted.

Quiet, the whole Huiwu Hall is surprisingly quiet. In the audience, everyone seemed to be frozen. They stared at the **** the ring dumbly, thinking that they had misheard.

Everyone under the ring stood up in unison, including the four deans.

Zhao Moli was sweating, she ran to Mo Qianli and said anxiously: "What should I do?"

Mo Qianli stared at the screen for a while, took the microphone in Zhao Moli's hand, and asked with a serious face: "Xiao Meng, are you serious?"

"Old Mo! Didn't you hear me clearly? I said, let them come together! I, all do it!"

Zhou Ming raised his chin slightly, showing an expression of disdain, and repeated it loudly.

Arrogant! Arrogant!

These two words are vividly displayed in Zhou Ming! His last words kept echoing in the Huiwu Hall, making everyone's eardrums tremble. What a "all dry up!", really arrogant!

Mo Qianli looked at Luo Jiuhua and Yan Fengshun in the stands, and said, "Okay! I'll satisfy you! You don't need to knock them all over, you only need to defeat three people. You represent our Suzaku Academy, if you lose. , Our Suzaku Academy automatically admits defeat."

Mo Qianli looked at Ming Ning, "Ming Ning, you go up!"

"Yes."

Ming Ning tapped his foot gently and landed steadily on the ring.

"Defeat the three of them and fight for the first place for Suzaku Academy!"

Mo Qianli returned the microphone to Zhao Moli, unplugged the flask, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

"Don't worry, Old Mo! They are not to be afraid of!"

Zhou Ming turned around and hooked the three of Yan Fengshun, "Come on, fight!"

The auditorium is now like a pot of hot oil meets cold water, and it has exploded completely.

"Fuck! This year's academy martial arts is really exciting!"

"Bai Xiaomeng is so handsome! Ah! I want to make lilies with her!"

"Too domineering! One pick three!"

"Niu Niu Niu!"

"Whether she wins or loses, Bai Xiaomeng has succeeded in making everyone remember her."

"Do you think she can win?"

"Impossible, unless she is in the Divine Martial Realm."

"So arrogant, she will definitely lose miserably."

"Hey, it's still too impulsive."

...

Some people say that Zhou Ming is domineering and handsome, and some people say that he is arrogant and impulsive. Everyone is so happy that everyone has a lot of fun. Everyone is not very optimistic about Zhou Ming. As long as he goes to the Shenwu Academy, he has lost 90%. What's more, he is now one against three.

"You old drunkard are silly drinking and drinking, right?"

Wan Mang looked at the four people who were facing each other on the ring, and punched Mo Qianli in the chest.

"Although I don't expect Xiao Meng to win, but if they want to make trouble, they let them go. You rush!"

Mo Qianli slapped Wan Mang's fist and shook the hip flask in his hand.

"Oh, net nonsense!"

Chi Zhongshan helped his glasses and sighed.

Su Mu stared at the ring, without speaking.

"What? Are you scared?"

When Zhou Ming saw that none of the three of them did it, he was sneered.

Time is running out, so he can only bite the bullet and put it to the end.

"Student Xiao Meng, although we have only met three times, you can refresh me every time."

Yan Fengshun patted his palms with a smiling face.

"What the hell! Don't think you are handsome and I dare not beat you!"

Zhou Ming's body was fluctuating, and he took a half step.

Late Refining Stage? !

Ming Ning was a little stunned. A person who hadn't even made a breakthrough in the Huaqi realm would dare to challenge the three of them at the same time? She faintly felt bad, a little toe, and quietly stepped aside.

bad!

There was a flower in front of Yan Fengshun's eyes, and several white palms were printed on him in the blink of an eye. He reacted, and his whole body rolled on the spot.

Many rush palms, entanglement!

Yan Fengshun knelt on the ground, a colic in his body, and his throat was filled with sweet smell, and he was suffocated by him. He secretly scolded himself for carelessness. Although this Bai Xiaomeng is only in the late stage of the source of refining, she can hurt himself and Luo Jiuhua with a single punch. This person is not easy.

Luo Jiuhua's face was solemn, he would not treat the girl in front of him as an ordinary Master Yuan Qi, it was just an elbow that hit Zhou Ming's cheek.

"Blasting punch!"

Zhou Ming meditated on the time, punched out, and collided with Luo Jiuhua's elbow.

Three layers of strength, layer by layer, exploded on Luo Jiuhua's arm, exploding a blood stain.

Luo Jiuhua's eyelids throbbed, his feet flew back, and he hurriedly distanced himself from Zhou Ming. He felt the pain in his arm and looked at Zhou Ming in amazement.

What a terrible power! It stands to reason that the power of the fist cannot be greater than the power of the elbow, but when Luo Jiuhua used his elbow and Zhou Ming's fist to shake, he found that Zhou Ming's fist was as unstoppable as an iron mountain. If he did not withdraw his fist in time Elbow, his whole arm is likely to fracture.

Zhou Ming's gaze fell on Ming Ning, he stepped out of the sky, and the thirty-six phantoms were divided into many different directions. The whole person shook and rushed to Ming Ning's body.

Ming Ning was shocked in her heart. She did not dare to be careless. With a sweep of her legs and kicking, the shadow of Yuan Qi's legs condensed and hit Zhou Ming's lower abdomen.

Zhou Ming sank with one step and took five steps away. He transported all Yuan Qi on his legs, stepping on the sky, turning his whole person into a whirlwind indistinguishable from the naked eye.

So fast!

Ming Ning couldn't believe that this was the speed that a three-star Yuan Qi master could have. At this speed, even she couldn't tell where the figure was.

A loud bang came from above, and when Ming Ning noticed it, a huge force fell, she condensed a layer of Yuan Qi shield, raised her hand and slapped her palm!

Zhou Ming swept down his leg, and the solid Yuan Qi palm shattered directly, and the Yuan Qi shield broke apart like an egg shell. The force rushed, and it was inevitable to avoid congealing, and immediately spouted a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Ming dropped his feet on the ring and heaved a sigh of relief.

With one enemy three, all three were injured!

Everyone looked at the silver-haired **** the ring, shocked inexplicably.

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