Jiangnan Academy, in the Jiantai Building.

The atmosphere of silent and fainting continued, as if it was spreading to all directions, covering everyone in the audience, including Yan Cangtu with a gloomy face and the martial arts students standing on the side.

No one wants to believe it.

But such a ridiculous and outrageous thing really happened in front of them, being witnessed and felt truly like a daydream sweeping over here.

...

Zhao Lili was silent and stopped crying.

No matter how rich her imagination is, she only thought that Han Dong might be the first-class, but she was a little stronger than Lin Zekai, but she never thought that what Lin Zekai called strength was actually at such a powerful level.

Is this the first-rate?

...

The two of them looked calmly at the second-grade martial arts students around them, and they were also frozen in place. They looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Who will be the leader of this generation?

The original or questionable question becomes the affirmative answer.

...

Lin Zekai, who was standing in front, pursed his lips.

He was mentally prepared and could not withstand such incredible shock. It is said that Yan Cangtu is a terrifying existence above the warrior... At this time, I could only be glad in my heart, fortunately I met Han Dong by chance in advance.

otherwise,

I'm afraid the ring covered with cracks will be my own fate.

...

About half a minute later.

Yan Cangtu snorted coldly with an ugly expression, glanced at the silent martial arts students: "Training is suspended today, and we will gather at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning."

After saying that,

He hurriedly left with his hands on his back and was in a bad mood to train martial arts.

The martial arts students standing there saw Yan Cangtu leaving and looked at each other twice before finally breathing a sigh of relief, either leaning on their knees or gasping for breath.

"Who is named Han Dong?"

"I can feel Teacher Yan's terrifying spirit, and I can't stand any confrontation at all. But how could that classmate Han Dong be so sorry? He, is he really our martial arts student?"

They talked in a low voice, feeling speechless and stressed.

No wonder Han Dong didn't come to participate in the school practice. I'm afraid he was worried that he would kill these relatively weak martial arts students if he was not careful.

On the ring on the other side.

About six or seven martial arts students, including men and women, were all kneeling on the cold ring, their mouths were a little dry, and they reached out to touch the clearly visible crack, and could not speak for a long time.

...

Outside the Health Building.

Yan Cangtu walked to the door and could no longer see Han Dong's figure. His face looked ugly and could only shake his head and snorted.

"Damn it."

"If I had known this, why would I have deliberately suppressed him?"

Yan Cangtu thought he could easily crush Han Dong, and he could control it at will without fearing Ning Moli, who was hundreds of miles away, but the reality gave him a heavy hammer, which really subverted his perception.

This is ridiculous.

It's also bizarre.

With the eyes of the general and the years of experience, Yan Cangtu never thought that there would be such a strong first-class in this world. Even if he didn't need to produce internal force in the liquid, he shouldn't be defeated by the first-class three steps back.

Could it be,

Han Dong's physical fitness is comparable to that of a general?

hiss!

Yan Cangtu took a breath and looked at the afternoon sunlight, thinking: "Physical fitness can only be nourished by internal strength. It is probably Ning Fengzi's help, and he has created a world-class qualities with extremely tough body."

"and."

"Han Dong is very powerful and fierce, and that magical technique is probably extremely profound."

But he didn't know that Han Dong, like him, had no real power, and that technique was not profound, but was just the most simple technique of violent rainfall.

Based on misjudgment, Yan Cangtu straightened out his thoughts.

Obviously, Han Dong is the best.

As for why he is so strong, it is with Ning Moli's painstaking help, the second is because the technique is quite profound, and the third is because he did not use all his force.

The hot sun shines on the front door.

The neat and thorough glass door reflected Yan Cangtu's pondering expression and also reflected some of the shocked and suspicious students around here.

Nothing else,

It was just because of the vibration just now, it was too obvious.

Basically, the passing students, teachers, and staff, who were above a radius of 100 meters, all felt the tremor clearly from the gym building, and they couldn't help but talk and looked curiously.

"What's going on? Do you feel it?"

"Of course, I was lying on the table to watch a movie, and I thought it was an earthquake in the movie. It was a bit scary."

"It's okay, don't worry, there has never been an earthquake in Jiangnan City."

They comforted each other for a few words, but were still worried, looking at Yan Cangtu, who was expressionless, hoping to get a full explanation, satisfy their curiosity and dispel their panic.

But Yan Cangtu ignored them and sighed instead.

"well."

"As the martial arts instructor of Jiangnan Academy, I should only consider my job, but it is a big mistake to mix my personal emotions." He wore a dark windbreaker, swung his arms, and left the Jiantai Building without looking back, as if he really realized that his behavior had been wrong.

only,

Yan Cangtu just blocked the outside of Han Dong's right arm, and the skin was covered with blood-red color, as if it had been burned by fire twice, as if it was steaming hot air, like an unusually obvious birthmark.

This is also the reason for his misjudgment.

What an incredible meaning of the technique, can the defense of the body surface of the liquid internal force be able to cause such an effect?

Yan Cangtu didn’t know, but Han Dong knew.

When the power reaches a certain height, it can have an amplification effect on the meaning.

...

Night falls.

Chirping, occasionally two birds flew back from a distance and returned to their nests.

In the boy's dormitory, Han Dong stood with a full version of the anode stake, his eyes were high, and his palms formed a simple posture, sensing changes in his body motionlessly.

Wow.

Qi and blood are flowing, like a stream of streams.

KAKA.

The muscles and bones of the body are vaguely rumbling, mobilizing the normal state.

With all these subtle changes, the coagulation force turned into a fog shape, spreading the inside and out of the body, causing Han Dong's skin to shine slightly, showing incredible force.

certainly,

If the internal force of the liquid presentation of the military general realm is stronger, the light will be stronger. When it reaches the internal force of the Wuzong realm, it is probably the mysterious level of Ning Moli waving his hand and swinging the substantial fire chain.

Condensing the fog, forming liquid, and solidifying, Han Dong silently recited.

These three represent the internal force level of martial arts in the three realms of martial arts. Even the fog-condensing form is far beyond the upper limit of ordinary people's imagination.

The power of coagulation is weaker than the internal force of condensation fog.

However, the cohesion power of the fog condensation form is only a little weaker than the internal force of the fog condensation... and Han Dong's vigorous foundation makes up for this weakness, making his body cohesion stronger than the internal force of the fog condensation in ordinary warrior realms.

Huh.

Han Dong breathed, as if air was moving.

After releasing the anode stake, he shook his slightly tired body and thoughtfully shook his head: "The Martial General Realm is indeed extraordinary. It seems that if he does not start the madness, it will be difficult to compete with the Martial General Realm."

Han Dong could feel that

The muscles and bones seem to have a trembling meaning, as if they are loose.

It is estimated that Yan Cangtu, today, also had the idea of ​​hurting himself and did not keep his strength. Unfortunately, the internal force of the liquid was in the realm of the general, and it was like bullets in the firearms. However, he integrated the magic technique with his own thoughts, and the power was really powerful and terrifying.

Crash.
To be continued...