Global Map: Beheading the Hell God of War

Fourth day.

Early in the morning.

People from the three classes gathered on the playground early.

Today is the day the bet ends.

Many students heard about this incident, and even those who were not selected for the Immortal Cultivation Class all came to join in the fun.

the whole playground.

Overcrowded.

Cultivation Class [-] here.

Very lively.

Everyone discussed sword skills, boxing skills, and how much each of them had improved.

And the third class of cultivating immortals is here.

There were only [-] remaining students, all with their heads down, without any communication during the whole process.

At this time.

Sun Lei walked over with a proud face.

"Mr. Li, let's start the competition?"

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to tell your students that during the competition, if you can't beat them, you should surrender. It's not good if you hurt yourself."

In Sun Lei's view.

Although these three days did not improve his students' cultivation much.

But in terms of combat power, he is absolutely assured.

Because what he taught were some useful and simple killing moves!

"Who will come first from class three?"

Sun Lei sat back on a chair and looked at Li Changsheng's camp with contempt.

Li Changsheng looked back at his students: "Which one of you wants to come first?"

Twenty people, no one responded.

In the past three days, they have learned one meditation.

Learn nothing else!

Letting them play now is not a living target for others!

Seeing that no one stood up, Li Changsheng took the initiative to point to Zhao Ying who was at the front: "You are the squad leader, you come first!"

Zhao Ying looked terrified: "Me?"

"Yes, it's you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ying could only bite the bullet and stand up.

"It's a big deal to be beaten, the momentum of the third class can't be lost!"

Zhao Ying muttered in her heart, while forcibly raising her head and chest, she walked to the middle position.

On the road, I almost tripped because I didn't walk steadily.

There was a burst of laughter.

Seeing that the opponent had already entered the battle, Sun Lei casually pointed to a student: "Wang Fei, come here!"

The voice fell.

I saw a 1.8-meter-tall man walking out of the camp of the first class.

In the middle of the field, when Wang Fei and Zhao Ying stood together, there was a sense of discord.

"Isn't this looking for a beating!"

"I heard that Wang Fei learned the Dragon King Batian Fist!"

"It is estimated that Zhao Ying will be miserable this time."

"Teacher Sun is too dishonest. He actually sent Wang Fei to fight a little girl. Isn't that bullying..."

In the crowd, many people began to discuss.

Everyone, almost all of them, stood by Wang Fei's side.

No one at the scene believed that this weak freshman girl could beat this big senior!

"Primary school girl, then I will not be polite!"

As Wang Fei spoke, he stretched out his fist and punched Zhao Ying in the head.

"I'm going, it's cruel!"

Seeing this scene, many people have subconsciously closed their eyes.

You don't need to look at the result to know, Zhao Ying must not be able to sustain even one move!

however.

What everyone didn't expect was that.

Just when Wang Fei's fist was about to hit Zhao Ying's head.

Zhao Ying suddenly turned to one side and easily dodged the opponent's attack.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

How risky, is this a coincidence?

On the field, Wang Fei missed a hit and immediately felt a little ashamed.

You, a senior student, can't hit a little girl with one punch. If word of this gets out, how can you still be in the world of cultivating immortals in the future!

"It seems that we have to take it seriously!"

At this time, Wang Fei also stopped playing around, and punched the second time with a serious face!

result.

Still empty.

Zhao Ying just moved casually, and easily dodged the opponent's attack.

Even Zhao Ying couldn't believe her eyes so easily.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

If dodging the first punch is luck, then being able to dodge the second punch is a matter of strength!

Did Zhao Ying really learn something from Li Changsheng?

Many people have the same question in their hearts.

Just then.

Wang Fei, who missed two hits, was completely angry from embarrassment.

He no longer cares about the image of a man, and he yelled directly: "Dragon King Overlord Fist!"

Hear these five words.

All the students' scalps tightened.

No way, Wang Fei is about to make a killer move!

There is only one girl in the family, as for what!

After seeing Wang Fei use the "Dragon King Overlord Fist" taught to him by Mr. Sun, the students who were still a little suspenseful all began to feel sorry for Zhao Ying.

The results are already obvious.

It must be that Zhao Ying's nose was bruised and her face was swollen.

And it was still light, if Wang Fei couldn't hold back, he might knock out some of the little girl's teeth.

"Fight back!"

Seeing Wang Fei's casserole-sized fist getting closer to Zhao Ying, Li Changsheng couldn't help reminding her.

Hearing Li Changsheng's reminder, Sun Lei who was sitting not far away suddenly sneered.

"I thought you had a killer move, but you can't help it?"

"funny!"

Middle of the field.

Hearing Li Changsheng's voice, Zhao Ying felt an inexplicable surge of courage. She closed her eyes, clenched one hand into a fist, and stretched it out.

A scene that no one expected happened.

When Zhao Ying's fist came into contact with Wang Fei, a big man was thrown dozens of meters away!

"This...is this true?"

When he saw Wang Fei who was thrown on his back in the distance, clutching his fists and screaming.

Zhao Ying couldn't help wondering if she was dreaming!

I have only learned meditation for a few days, how can I have such a great energy?

on site.

Tens of thousands of students have all opened their mouths into an O shape.

"Am I not mistaken?"

"Zhao Ying knocked Wang Fei away with one fist?"

"How is this possible, she was just an ordinary person three days ago!"

At this time, Sun Lei, who was about to watch Li Changsheng's jokes with his legs crossed, finally couldn't help standing up.

He immediately used his divine sense to investigate Zhao Ying.

"Good guy, have you directly refined Qi to the third level?"

"No wonder Wang Fei can't beat him!"

……

In fact, Sun Lei didn't teach these students how to practice in the past three days.

Because he knows.

Cultivation cannot be completed overnight.

For an ordinary person, if he wants to get started and reach the Qi refining stage, he will definitely not be able to do it without a month or two, and it must be a person with a particularly good cultivation talent.

And his bet with Li Changsheng was only for three days.

That's why Sun Lei taught his students some practical things, with the goal of defeating Li Changsheng three days later.

He didn't think about the future of these students at all.

to be honest.

Wang Fei studied with him for three days, and he didn't even enter the entry level of cultivating immortals.

But Zhao Ying has already knocked on the door of the immortal cultivator, and has become a real immortal cultivator of Qi Refining Realm!

An ordinary person, no matter how powerful he is, cannot be the opponent of a cultivator!

"How about it, is it even better?"

Li Changsheng looked at Sun Lei provocatively with his hands behind his back.