"How is this possible?"

Some students couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they came back to their senses.

Kim Jong Chol is also a man of the year in the Taekwondo Club, and he is very strong and will soon be able to break through to the black belt level.

What about Liu Ziyang?

It's just a freshman, the belt is still entry-level white, and he can actually repel Kim Jong-chol?

What kind of punch is that?

Kim Jung-cheol's face turned pale after being forced back by Yoo Ziyang's punch, and he was annoyed and angry, he was still laughing at Yoo Ziyang a moment ago for showing a flower fist and embroidered legs, who would have thought that he would be slapped in the face immediately the next moment.

"I was careless just now, this time it's up to you how you resist!"

Kim Jong Chol spoke coldly, he took a deep breath, rushed forward, and unleashed a right upper step punch, and after the punch came out, his legs swept forward, straight towards Yoo Ziyang.

Yoo Ziyang only felt that Kim Jong-chol's offensive was very slow, as if the camera had slowed down countless times in his eyes.

He only felt that the punches he evolved were like reincarnations, presenting the opponent's offensive movements one by one in the reincarnation of fist movements, so he knew all the directions, flaws, weak points, etc. of the opponent's attack.

Yoo Ziyang continued to urge the six-dan fist, and the seemingly simple fist contained subtle changes, and the two punches that came out blocked Kim Jong-chul's offensive.

At that moment, Liu Ziyang felt that there was a flow of air in his dantian qi sea that flowed through his limbs and hundreds of bones with his evolved fist, and finally converged on the fist he evolved.

Liu Ziyang's heart moved, and this air flow bombarded forward with his fist, and then turned into a force, and it bombarded Kim Jung-chul.

Kim Jong-chol couldn't resist this punch at all, so he could only watch as Yoo Ziyang's punch hit him in the chest, knocking him out, and coughing up blood with a "wow" from his mouth.

"The power of Ming Jin?"

Ye Junlang, who had been watching the battle, was stunned, he could feel that the punch that Liu Ziyang had just attacked contained the power of condensed Mingjin!

However, it should be a first-order clear strength.

But the significance of it is not trivial, as long as the power of the first order of Ming Jin is condensed, it means that he has begun to enter the path of cultivating ancient martial arts.

"Kim Jong-chol was defeated?"

"It's unbelievable! Who is this student, and what kind of boxing is used?"

"Could it be that this is the real Huaguo martial arts? That's too strong to be true!"

Many of the students in the stadium were dumbfounded, they had no idea that Yoo Ziyang would be able to defeat Kim Jong-chol.

In fact, Liu Ziyang was also in a state of bewilderment, he couldn't believe that this was true, he actually defeated a taekwondo master with a red belt and a black bar.

"Said that the exchange should be at the end of the point, but you hurt people like this. Let me meet you for a while!"

At this time, a student man sitting next to Park Sung-hoon stood up, he was burly and wore a black belt on his taekwondo martial arts uniform, which showed that he was already a black belt master.

"This is Zhou Lei, the president of our school's taekwondo club. ”

"I heard that Zhou Lei has passed the assessment of the second black belt, and now he is a taekwondo master of the second black belt!"

"He is a personal student of Mr. Park Sung-hoon, and he is extremely talented, so he rushed to the rank of the second rank of black belt at this age. ”

"Zhou Lei actually wants to go out to fight in person? ”

"Yes, that student was able to defeat Kim Jung-chul, but in the face of Zhou Lei, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight for half a point at all. The strength of a black belt is no joke. ”

In the venue, many students were whispering.

Zhou Lei was tall and muscular, staring at Liu Ziyang with a pair of sharp eyes, and said, "Is what you just showed is the Huaguo Martial Arts you cultivated?" ”

Liu Ziyang didn't speak, he looked towards Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang said: "You don't have to suppress your own strength, let it guide and release." Ziyang, this is a good opponent, you might as well go and learn a thing or two. ”

"Senior Zhou, then I'll have a discussion with you. Liu Ziyang said.

"Please!"

Zhou Lei spoke, and the gaze in his eyes suddenly rose sharply.

After Liu Ziyang was ready, Zhou Lei's body moved, and he rushed towards Liu Ziyang at a very fast speed, and then he swept his legs and performed a whirlwind kick in taekwondo.

In an instant, Zhou Lei's legs were like a tornado, roaring towards Liu Ziyang, and the momentum was terrifying.

Liu Ziyang already had great confidence in himself at this time, he ignored the whirlwind kicking momentum swept over by Zhou Lei, he evolved his own six-stage fist, and a punch seemed to bombard forward with an endless reincarnation fist, which contained the power of the first-order Ming Jin that he had condensed.

Countless students in the stadium thought that under Zhou Lei's strong and domineering whirlwind kicks, Liu Ziyang would definitely not be able to resist them, but to their surprise, Liu Ziyang's fists blocked all of Zhou Lei's whirlwind kicks.

Zhou Lei is also worthy of being a master of the second stage of the black belt, he immediately changed his moves, and attacked Liu Ziyang with a punch. At the same time, he kicked forward with both legs and took Liu Ziyang's head directly.

Liu Ziyang was still urging the fist momentum of the Six-Duan Fist, and in the process, he felt that the air currents in the dantian qi sea were constantly stimulated, and these air currents seemed to be condensed into a trace of strength.

He remembered Ye Junlang's words, and no longer suppressed his own strength, he let the air flow of the dantian qi sea surge out, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of bones, and then burst out along his fist.

At that moment, Liu Ziyang's bright strength increased one after another.

From the initial first-order Ming Jin, to the second-order Ming Jin, it was not until the third-order Ming Jin that it stabilized.

With the power of the third-order Ming Jin to evolve the six-stage fist, Liu Ziyang felt that the power of the fist was much greater, and he urged the six-stage fist and blasted out a punch.

As soon as this punch came out, it immediately gave people a sense of hell reincarnation, as if they were in that boundless hell, and they were greeted by a creepy gust of yin wind.

Zhou Lei's face changed, he had no time to retreat, so he had to use all his strength to parry and resist.

Bang!

When Liu Ziyang's punch fell, Zhou Lei actually felt that there was a strong and abundant force from Liu Ziyang's fist, which was the power of the third-order Ming Jin.

Rao is Zhou Lei is strong and burly, but he still can't resist the power of the third-order Ming Jin, Liu Ziyang's punch directly broke the defense, and then the fist was imprinted on Zhou Lei's chest, knocking Zhou Lei to the ground with one punch!

At this moment, the students in the entire stadium were all stunned, as if they had forgotten to breathe, and the expressions on their faces were as if they had seen a ghost alive.

"Hmph, it's not a good thing for young people to be too arrogant, let me suppress you!"

At this time, Park Sung-hoon suddenly snorted coldly, he suddenly got up after saying this, and rushed towards Liu Ziyang with an arrow step, and a magnificent and magnificent martial artist coercion on his body permeated out, locking on Liu Ziyang.

Just this fierce martial arts coercion, it is known that with Liu Ziyang's current strength, he is not Park Sung-hoon's opponent at all.

"Taekwondo is defeated if it is defeated, even if you are angry and want to save face, you won't attack a student, right?

An indifferent voice sounded, and a figure rushed forward at a faster speed, and almost at the same moment, a terrifying coercion like the arrival of gods and demons spread like a tide.

In the face of this terrifying abyss-like coercion, the martial coercion exuded by Park Sung-hoon, who was embarrassed and angry, was like a drop in the ocean, which was insignificant.

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