You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 14 Five Points of Hidden Strength
After less than ten rounds of fighting, Liu Ziri was already secretly frightened. He gripped the gun tightly and stared at the two people whose figures and gun tips were intertwined.

Wang Guanjia was very strong, and was like a tiger in a rat's den among Class Eight. Even though he did not use the hidden power when competing with Jiang Qiu, he was able to suppress Jiang Qiu with brute force alone. The only thing he lost was that the wooden spear was brittle and he himself had not fully comprehended the bright power.

But at this moment he was like a tiger imprisoned in a cage. Every time the gun barrels or gun tips collided and the opponent's wrists twisted, it was like a thousand-pound stone pressing down on a bamboo pole, with his arms forced down and restricted everywhere!
Moreover, the two gun barrels vibrated against each other, and when the hidden power overlapped, the opponent's chest was as heavy as a bronze bell, motionless as a mountain, while his chest muscles rose and fell!

Even though Wang Guanjia's martial arts training conditions can be said to be the best in the ordinary class, and he can even match most of the outstanding students with his high enough talent, the gap between him and Xie Kuang is already huge.

boom--

There was a loud bang, and Wang Guanjia, whose blood and qi were already disordered, was like a fish or shrimp hit by a big wave. He retreated five steps in succession, and his arms were still cramping.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed and a sound of breaking through the air came chasing after them. All the noise in the audience fell silent. Liu Ziri's eyes widened. Several other outstanding students opposite him frowned and took half a step back, wanting to say something but stopping themselves, their voices stuck in their throats.

At that moment, Wang Guanjia's pupils suddenly shrank, his heartbeat dropped, and his arms, trembling due to the hidden force, could not hold the spear tightly, and he could not retreat, froze in place, and watched helplessly as the conical tip of the spear pierced into five inches in front of his left shoulder in an instant, threatening to cripple his left arm!

Horse riding!
There's no way to defeat him now!

At the critical moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in his pupils like the night, and cut off the prismatic gun head as swiftly as a wolf pouncing on him like a knife cutting autumn grass!
stab-

The sharp tip of the gun scratched the black shirt on his chest, leaving a trace of blood, and then was pressed to the floor by another double-edged gun tip with a bang. The clicking sound of shattered tiles penetrated his heart and lungs, chilling his bones!
Wang Guanjia hurriedly took two steps back, staring at Jiang Qiu who had just stepped in front of him with wide eyes. His heart trembled deeply like a wooden pillar hitting a bronze bell.

The corners of Liu Ziri's mouth opened unconsciously, his eyes were like a dull bird.

Hu Yeye, who was leaning against the opposite side, bounced her index finger twice, dumbfounded. A group of outstanding students gradually opened their eyes wide, held their breath, and dared not utter a word.

Xie Kuang had made his most ferocious stabbing attack in more than a dozen rounds, but was suddenly pinned to the ground by the gun tip, and was so shocked that he didn't even try to turn over!

Even if they were not on guard, it is estimated that no one else present would be able to launch a sneak attack to this extent!

I was afraid that if it were me, before I could even push the spear down, the hidden power unleashed by Xie Kuang would have caused the spear to slip out of my hand!

Even though Xie Kuang was full of energy, his eyebrows twitched for a moment before he met Jiang Qiu's clear and cold eyes.

"Didn't you say you would fight me?"

The seven words came at him like ice water coming out of a stone. He twisted his mouth, exerted force with both arms, and with a click, he lifted the spear that was pressing on him. He took a half step back and confronted him, their eyes pointed at each other: "You really have something."

Everything was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Qiu. The double-edged spear leaning diagonally on the brick surface flashed a captivating light.

The tall and sturdy figure standing there is like an unshakable mountain.

The two men faced each other, the icy tips of their spears flipped as they tested their steps, and the most powerful weapons were about to collide!
"Di-"

"Verification passed."

The crisp sound of the door opening was like a sharp steel blade, instantly cutting off the aura of the two people's confrontation. The group of outstanding students blocking the door moved aside like fish and shrimps that bumped into a big whale. Xie Kuang and Jiang Qiu looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, and their momentum was like a small fire in the mountains and a rainstorm. They put down their guns and nodded at the same time: "Teacher."

Tap tap tap.
Heavy footsteps stepped on everyone's chest, and a majestic figure stepped through the open glass door.

"There are plenty of opportunities to practice shooting. Don't waste your energy blocking the field after school," Wu Shan walked through the crowd with his hands behind his back. His right eye swept over the people who bowed their heads. Suddenly he stopped and stared at the cracked tiles in front of his toes: "Each of you three will pay two thousand. Bring the money here tomorrow to hand it in. Do you understand?" His voice was like a red carp swimming through a stream, and it naturally penetrated Jiang Qiu's ear canal. He frowned, raised his eyes and stared at the expressionless martial arts teacher in front of him, and clenched the gun barrel with his palm, making a squeaking sound.

I did contribute to the broken tiles, but you have to pay me two thousand without any explanation?

This is so unfair!

"Teacher," Wang Guanjia took a half step forward and said in a stiff voice, "I'll pay for Jiang Qiu's share."

"Just pay me." Wu Shan waved his hand nonchalantly, "Don't stay here, put your rifles in the weapon cabinet, and go home."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of sparse spears like cabinets came one after another. Xie Kuang snorted coldly and walked out first surrounded by the crowd. Hu Yeye and Wang Guanjia left separately, and Liu Ziri followed Jiang Qiu's steps through the glass door.

chapped.

In the center of the empty venue No. 8, Wu Shan squatted on the floor, the triangular tile fragments between his thumb and index finger gleaming with a cold light.

In his lonely right eye, the filth flowing around was like the shadow of tile fragments, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "You must have understood at least 50% of the dark energy, otherwise the tiles in the training hall would not have broken.

Jiang Qiu, were you really born in a shantytown? "

The sound fell silent in venue No. 8. The tung trees outside the window were submerged in the sea of ​​sunset. The boys and girls in black shirts walked away, dragging their shadows.

He exchanged a glance with Wang Guanjia from a distance, and the other party walked away without saying a word. Jiang Qiu also did not say much, and walked silently on the way home.

"Jiang Qiu, you were amazing just now. You were able to block Xie Kuang's spearhead all of a sudden." Liu Zili, who was following on the right, tightened his steps, his round eyes rolling in his eye sockets: "You should have comprehended three points of dark energy, right? This is already better than many excellent students who came here early. If Teacher Wu Shan agrees, maybe you can be assigned to Wu Suxiang this month."

"Ah."

Jiang Qiu nodded, the battle he had just witnessed replaying in his mind, his pupils restrained.

Wang Guanjia must have understood the Three Points of Dark Power very early on, otherwise it would have been difficult for him to fight with Xie Kuang for more than a dozen rounds.

But why didn’t Wang Guanjia use his hidden power on me during the level test?
At that time, they didn't even use the last twelve styles of the ancient spear technique.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head, and changed his mind.

Just now, when Xie Kuang exerted force with his arms, there was a faint reflection of brass luster. He should have entered the bronze skin realm after entering the mortal body, so his strength was great enough to suppress the crown armor and even lift up the tip of my gun.

His physical realm is much higher than mine.

If you still want to compete for two Wu Suxiang allocation quotas in three days, you must intensify your training and develop strong muscles!
As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Qiu's eyes sparkled, and his chest involuntarily rose as he clenched his fists.

“If you can really get a Wu Su Xiang in the first month, your body will undergo a small transformation as soon as possible, and you may soon be able to develop bronze skin.” Liu Zili quickened his pace to keep up, and the dimples on his cheeks became deeper and deeper. “Next month, you can even surpass Xie Kuang and become the most talented and outstanding student in venue number eight, and receive two Wu Su Xiangs a month!”

Jiang Qiu pondered for a moment and smiled slightly:
"Well, it won't be too late."

(End of this chapter)