() I don’t know how long it took, but Su Qingchen slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Wang Xing and others in front of him, he smiled bitterly, propped up his right hand and sat up.
"Boss, are you okay?" Wang Xing asked with a frown.
"Yes, boss, what's wrong with you?"
"You scared us just now. You were all purple. We thought you were poisoned and we almost called the teacher."
After listening to what they said, Su Qingchen's face changed slightly. He moved his body and found that his injuries were completely healed. He was very surprised. What was going on? He just healed his own wounds and touched the wounds, causing him to coma. Why did he wake up?
Has he completely recovered? And what is the reason for the purple color all over Ju Ming's mouth? After pondering for a long time, Su Qingchen didn't figure it out.
Looking at the confused people, Su Qingchen smiled and asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"
"It's been most of the day, and it's almost dark. Fortunately, there is no competition in the afternoon, otherwise it would be terrible. Boss, you are too strong, and your last punch was so manly." Wang Xing looked at Su Qingchen with admiration.
He replied, completely forgetting that he wanted to fight Su Qingchen and punish him before.
"Boss, why are you so strong? I saw you almost crush Brother Long's defense with one punch before, which was shocking enough. This time, you actually defeated Fei Niu's Ax Mountain Split with your fist. That is a high-level blue mirror soul skill.
Fat Girl, an eighth-level spiritual warrior, can barely use it once. It's too strong."
Following the obscene voice of Fatty Liu Yun, Su Qingchen smiled helplessly and said, "What's the point of being strong? I'm still injured. I've been recovering from my injuries for so long. I almost won't be able to participate in the next competition. I'll never show off again."
, It’s all the fault of the beauties in the audience.” He shook his head and sighed.
At the mention of beautiful women, Wang Xing and others immediately became excited. Wang Xing grabbed the fat Liu Yun and spoke first: "I saw a top-notch beauty today, with a perky ass, bulging breasts, and a pretty little girl."
She has a thin waist, a delicate face, and slender calves. How beautiful she would be if she were my wife."
As Wang Xing spoke, his pupils dilated, his mouth opened wide, and saliva flowed out from the corners of his mouth, looking like a slut.
The fat man Liu Yun pushed Wang Xing away and said, "You are the one who is as skinny as a monkey, Princess Taiping. I saw a top-notch one today, with a round face and a plump face."
Her eyes, her bust is at least 30 inches, and her ass is perky, and it looks exciting. If I had to describe it, it would be the face of an angel, the body of a devil, absolutely perfect."
"Go, go, go, you all go aside, Liu Yun, you still have the nerve to say, as for your little fat girl, why don't you take the beautiful girl who competed with Su Qingchen? The one is more forward and backward, which just matches your fat body."
Meat. I don’t appreciate it at all. I think it’s still..."
Before Ju Ming could say anything, Su Qingchen looked at his glowing eyes, kicked him away involuntarily, and quickly reached out to stop Wang Xing and Liu Yun who were about to speak.
Showing contempt in his eyes, Su Qingchen said: "Oh, you are so embarrassed. You see a beautiful woman like this. How beautiful can she be? How good-looking can she be? Can she be cuter than Yin Ting in our class? Can she be more cute than Yin Ting in our class?
Our class teacher Bing Yumei? Could she have a better figure than the girl in white I met last time?"
Wang Xing and the three of them made a gesture of contempt towards Su Qingchen, turned around and walked aside to continue discussing their beauties, vowing not to stop until today to find out who is the most beautiful. Su Qingchen looked at Wang Xing and others, and thought of Baiyi in his heart
A warm smile appeared on the girl's face, and she began to think inadvertently.
Late at night, several people in the dormitory went back to bed and began to meditate. Su Qingchen looked at them and found that they all practiced the same way, absorbing the soul power in the air to strengthen themselves, but the level of the soul skill depends on the relationship between the body and the soul.
High and low.
Time always flies so fast when practicing, and the white color of the fish belly appears in the east. After Su Qingchen woke up, he moved his hands and feet and saw Wang Xing and others were still resting.
I practiced the style several times in the dormitory. Since I figured out the second style, I found that I understand the first style better, and while it is more powerful, it consumes less soul power.
After performing the first move smoothly, Su Qingchen could not help but practice the second move. His soul power slowly changed his body along with the moves, and his Xuan Ming Kung was also improving. Su Qingchen was slightly surprised.
It is indeed the supporting attack skill of Xuan Ming Gong, but I don’t know when I will be able to master the third form, and then I will have the confidence to fight against middle-level or even high-level spiritual beings.
The absolute most important thing for Su Qingchen is to use the Wind Killing Ling and the Thunder Fist together. As long as the conversion is fast enough, he can definitely inflict maximum damage to the opponent in the shortest time. Thinking of this, Su Qingchen couldn't help but rehearse the Wind Killing and Thunder Fist in his mind, over and over again.
Once again, I hope to find opportunities and save conversion time.
Suddenly, Su Qingchen felt a hand on his shoulder, and he was rehearsing Killing Feng Ling in his mind. He couldn't help but grab the hand on his shoulder, and pulled it hard. He moved his right foot with Soul Skill, raised it and kicked hard, and his body shape
He turned and took a step back, punching the person in the stomach and knocking him away.
"Oh, my mother, please help me, it hurts me to death." As the fat man's obscene voice came to mind, Su Qingchen woke up from deep thought and saw the fat man Liu Yun at the door, looking up in confusion.
The monkey king Xing and the tall Ju Ming next to him asked, "What did you do to him?"
Zhu Ming involuntarily took a step back, hid behind Wang Xing, and murmured: "Boss, you were the one who hit me just now."
"Me?" Su Qingchen, who was confused, pointed at himself, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion, "Why did I hit him?"
After a few seconds of silence in the dormitory, Wang Xing laughed loudly. After laughing several times, he said: "Boss, the way you hit the fat man just now was so cool, but it was too fast. I didn't see how to take action before.
I saw the fat man flying out, what a cow."
Wang Xing looked at Su Qingchen with a flattering look and said again: "Boss, you already qualified yesterday and entered the top ten. There will be one game in the morning and one in the afternoon. If you can win, you can enter the finals. Come on,
Remember to attend later, I'll get out of the way first." After saying that, he turned around and opened the door and left the dormitory.
Zhu Ming glanced at Wang Xing who rushed out of the door with contempt, glanced at Su Qingchen in horror, showed a lame smile, and then opened the door and ran out of the dormitory.
Su Qingchen touched his nose and was very puzzled. What happened to them? Am I that scary? Thinking of Su Qingchen, he took two steps forward and was about to bend down to help the fat man Liu Yun. The fat man stuck out his buttocks, quickly reached out to stop him, and stood up quickly.
Got up.
He looked at Su Qingchen with an honest look and said, "Boss, yesterday afternoon your opponent was seriously injured and retired, so you advanced directly. You must participate this morning. I believe you are strong enough to be the champion. I will get out of the way first."
, my beauty is still waiting for me." After saying that, he turned around and left the dormitory without waiting for Su Qingchen to react.