"Crack, click, click!"

When two powerful warriors collided, the surrounding walls were instantly filled with cracks.

"Damn it!"

The face of the person taking the lead changed greatly.

Lao Li actually dared to take action on their territory?

Moreover, this guy has already reached the rank of general and is on the same level as the defender.

How could such a person become a teacher in a school?

Hell, the principal and executive vice principal of First High School are probably at this level.

If placed on the front line, such a person must be the leader of an ordinary army of ten thousand people.

Now, it's really going to be a big deal.

Next, a scene that made him even more horrified appeared.

The old man was actually suppressed by Lao Li.

Lao Li's attacks were full of big openings and big closings, and every blow was full of power, carrying an indomitable momentum.

In the frontal confrontation, the old man could still come and go at first, but then started to retreat.

"You are old!" Lao Li said with a cold voice: "An old guy who is half-buried in the earth dares to compete with me. I will kill you today."

"boom!"

The cyan power filled Lao Li's fist.

The old man looked horrified and hurriedly avoided him.

Lao Li punched the wall. This time, the wall couldn't bear it at all. Countless cracks were filled with strong cracks and seemed to be broken.

The person taking the lead looked gloomy.

"Sir, do you want to do it?"

The person beside him said angrily: "If you dare to cause trouble in the scientific research institute, you must not let him go."

Regardless of the status of the Scientific Research Institute, general-level warriors cannot cause trouble here.

As long as they are willing, they can kill a general at any time.

The leader, after pondering for a moment, looked at Zhao Junhong.

"I'll go!" Zhao Junhong was speechless and said: "What do you think I'm doing? Do you really want to kill me? Brother, don't make trouble, you don't dare. Really, I don't like the noble skin, but here in the scientific research institute

, this skin is really useful.”

As a nobleman, he knew very well that the relationship between the noble council and the scientific research institute was very confusing to the public, but secretly it was going to blow a dog's brains out.

If a nobleman really gets into trouble in the scientific research institute and is a quasi-warrior who comes to absorb spiritual power, then the noble council will go crazy with joy.

How can they be called nobles without extracting several liters of blood from the scientific research institute?

The leader looked calm and said: "We have no way out."

Under his leadership, several people rushed towards Zhao Junhong.

The dean watched everything that happened outside the reiatsu room through surveillance, but he didn't pay any attention to it.

The hands that make tea pour water steadily.

He looked calm and focused more on Fang Qingyun.

He was very curious. From the beginning, Fang Qingyun stopped moving, and...

"Huh?"

The dean exclaimed, looking surprised. He put down the tea and zoomed in on Fang Qingyun.

Illusion?

No, it’s not an illusion!

The dean's eyes narrowed.

Wisps of red smoke gradually emerged from Fang Qingyun's body, covering Fang Qingyun in the blink of an eye.

"This, could it be..."

The dean was a little confused.

If he remembered correctly, this should be the devastating power of Killing Strike.

Fang Qingyun took the killing decision as an elective?

How can it be?

That's cannon fodder, reserved for dead soldiers.

As a genius with a spiritual power of over 50, Fang Qingyun, even if he does not have a high-level skill now, will definitely find a way to get a mid-level or even a high-level skill in the future. How can he practice killing that harms the body?

Decide?

The Killing Technique is very strong. 30 turns is equivalent to a high-grade skill. If you keep pushing it, it will definitely shake the world.

Someone once said that once the killing technique reaches its 50th turn, it will surpass the top-level techniques.

But, who can do it?

Not many can achieve 20 turns.

Those geniuses who can complete 30 rounds have already practiced other more powerful techniques.

Why stop at a technique like killing and defeating that does more harm than good?

But how to explain this red smoke?

Sudden!

The dean was stunned.

During the surveillance, Fang Qingyun raised his head and stared straight at him.

"Can he see me?" These words came to the dean's mind.

He was observing Fang Qingyun with the camera.

Fang Qingyun's eyes seemed to be fixed on him across time and space.

Then, he saw Fang Qingyun talking.

"Bitch, I remember you."

The dean also knew lip reading and immediately understood Fang Qingyun's words.

Especially the smile Fang Qingyun showed at the end made him frown.

It was a ferocious smile, hysterical and full of madness.

This is an extreme!

Even he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Qingyun moved.

He started moving very fast.

Tens of pounds of pressure could no longer restrain him.

He made a fist in his hand, and red power filled his body.

At this moment, he was surrounded by powerful power, cold and dazzling!

"Break it for me!!!"

"boom!!!"

With a huge roar, the door of the spiritual pressure room was smashed open by Fang Qingyun with a punch.

Fang Qingyun was startled, then smiled.

Smile with confidence.

Smiling wildly.

Laughing wantonly.

His fist is like a spear!

He has become stronger!

Fang Qingyun turned his head and looked deeply at the surveillance camera.

There were a lot of surveillance cameras in this room, but he was sure that the damn guy was watching him through this surveillance camera.

Wait!
To be continued...