There are not many people in the original world who can tie you with you?

This sentence is very skillful.

He neither said that he was invincible in the world, but he also indirectly highlighted his strong strength.

There are not even many people who tied him, let alone those who defeated him?

This monk is a bit arrogant!

"Who are you going to try it?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked back at Huang Yaoshi, God and others, and especially stopped on Huang Yaoshi and God.

Apart from their few faculty and staff, there are really few of the students who are confident of defeating Jiumozhi.

"I'll do it!"

god said coldly.

In the world of Mr. Zombie, Huang Yaoshi vented his slap, and his face that had been slapping and slapping for nearly a hundred years was almost deformed.

He hasn't yet!

"You pay attention."

Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a moment and reminded him.

God's talent is top in the junior class, and he has cultivated national skills to the limit in the original world. After coming to Zhutian Academy, his progress has been even faster.

At the beginning, the eighteen bronze man formation hit God might be a punishment. Later, God took the initiative to go there.

On the one hand, it is to hone your will, and on the other hand, it is to cultivate external skills such as golden bell covers and iron cloth shirts.

"please!"

Jiumozhi's eyes glanced at God's body, his face slightly condensed.

The person in front of him gave him a faint feeling of depression.

God said nothing and jumped onto more than a hundred platforms that appeared out of thin air.

"The flame sword is the unique skill of the little monk, and the little monk is ugly."

Jiumozhi closed his hands together, bowed slightly, raised his head, and split his hands together as if igniting, and the three-foot-high flames flowed in his palms.

He was trying to save face, so naturally there was no need to keep his hands.

"Let's take action."

god calmly.

"Swoosh!"

Jiumozhi's eyes were slightly cold, and he pulled and pushed his right hand, and the flames in his palm turned into a blade and flew out.

In the same state, his wisdom is not inferior to others.

"laugh!"

God did not dodge or dodge, and the flame knife directly penetrated God's body, and his clothes were even burned, revealing the charred skin inside.

"continue."

God didn't even blink a brow. Jiumozhi's attack could indeed hurt him. Unfortunately, both the pain and the internal strength of the flame knife were within his tolerance.

"good!"

Jiumozhi glared at him, with a little angry and fearful.

This man was subjected to his flame knife, and his breath was not disordered.

"Bang!"

Jiumozhi's palms were like holding a ball, and his internal force was transported out. A flame that was several times larger than before surged out. However, before he could hit it, God had already attached himself to his body, and the two faces were almost close together, and they could even feel the other's breathing.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"·········

The next moment, Jiumozhi felt the attack everywhere.

Fists, fingers, knees, and every joint of the human body have become God's attack weapons. Each attack is as fast as lightning, heavy and fast, fierce and domineering.

Jiumozhi's internal force of the flame sword was also activated to the extreme, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in flames. At this time, there was no palm technique or fingering technique, which was to carry out the most primitive collision with God.

After counting the breaths, the two separated.

God's face was still cold, but Jiumozhi lost his previous style, his nose was bruised and his clothes were even scratched.

"You are worthy of being a senior, and the young monk is ashamed of being inferior to you."

Although Jiumozhi was very embarrassed, he still maintained his demeanor and bowed slightly to God.

"Awesome!"

Everyone in Zhutian Academy was slightly stunned, looking at the calm Jiumozhi, a little surprised.

God just attacked like a storm, and few people in the junior class could hold on like Jiumozhi. Although they were embarrassed, Jiumozhi seemed to be seriously injured.

"Let's go to the dean's office and you can move freely."

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep look at Jiumozhi, and then went to the dean's office with me, Li Xunhuan and other faculty members.

"The little monk wants to get familiar with the Zhutian Academy."

Jiumozhi nodded at Yue Buqun and others, and then left lightly.

"Master, let me be with you."

Yue Buqun took the initiative to ask.

Jiumozhi's strength is very strong and worthy of winning.

"The little monk wants to enjoy the scenery of Zhutian Academy alone. Thank you for your kindness."

Seeing that other students in the junior class were also ready to move, Jiumozhi quickly refused and left quickly.

"Vomit~"

When Jiumozhi walked to a corner and found that there was no one around, he held the wall with one hand, his face turned red, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of black blood.

Injured internal organs!

In less than a year or two, the injury is difficult to heal.

"no."

Jiumozhi quickly sat down cross-legged, suppressing his injuries.

Widths of white mist appeared on his head, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept rolling down, and his face became extremely pale. The huge pain made his body tremble.

After about half an hour, Jiumozhi slowly stood up and walked back. On the surface, Jiumozhi was already like an ordinary person.

The pussy I used to pretend to have internal injuries, and even if I had to pretend to be injured, I had to pretend to be done.

"You guys are here just in time, let's have a brief meeting."

In the dean's office, Shen Wen waved his hand and asked Zhang Sanfeng, me and others to sit down.

"The junior martial arts class is also initially completed. What are your arrangements next?"

Shen Wen glanced around Zhang Sanfeng, Li Xunhuan and Tang Zichen and asked.

"us?"

Zhang Sanfeng and others were slightly stunned.

"Dean, the students in the junior class are not short of secrets and resources now. They need more training."

Zhang Sanfeng was not too panicked. Since he became the head teacher of the junior class, he was also thinking about this issue in his mind.

"I plan to arrange for them to practice, compete between individuals and groups."

“In order to increase their competitiveness, I also plan to set up certain reward and punishment systems.”

Zhang Sanfeng introduced.

"How do you plan to reward and punish?"

Shen Wen nodded with satisfaction and asked instead.

"I mentioned this reward and punishment system to Teacher Li before, and Teacher Li Xunhuan is responsible for this."

Zhang Sanfeng replied.

"We plan to reward the top three individuals or groups to improve their skills, such as Big and Small Bang Pills, or corresponding secrets."

Li Xunhuan said with a tough bullet.

Zhang Sanfeng did give him the reward and punishment system, and they discussed the reward system before, but the only difficulty was the punishment system.

From Shen Wen's punishment operation that he had been repeatedly searching for several times, he didn't even go to find a way.

Therefore, how to punish students is a headache for them, and Li Xunhuan has always been troubled.

"As for punishment, the individuals or groups that rank low, I plan to... let the Tyrannosaurus Rex bit their heads and run around the Zhutian Academy."
To be continued...