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

Chapter 18 Meeting Jiang Qiu is like meeting a tiger
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At the quietest moment, there seems to be the sound of green bamboo breaking.

The corners of Xie Kuang's eyes that were twisted up suddenly trembled, and the momentum of the spear that had been condensed seemed to be instantly knocked off course by a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds. If he and the spear were regarded as water bullets that were ejected, then the spear that Jiang Qiu suddenly raised would be the huge rock that broke the water!

At the moment when the gun barrels collided, a torrent of hidden power like a mountain bursting its dam burst out, destroying the grip between the hands.

It's like grabbing an iron rod and letting go because it gets too hot, only to realize belatedly that you have held the fire stick with the wrong end!
clatter.
The instinct of survival forced Xie Kuang to loosen his ten fingers, and in an instant, the spear, which was as powerful as a wolf, broke free from the force and exploded into pieces with a snap, blooming in his pupils like a black ice lotus.

Da! Da da da.
The tailless gun tip scratched Jiang Qiu's left rib, and he fell to the ground in his black shirt. Black debris rained down on his body and onto the tiles.

A gust of cold wind blew his hair away, and the tip of the double-arc-bladed gun was across the middle of his nose. The cold light was blinding, and the chill shattered all the thoughts stirring in his brain, causing his hair to flutter and his pupils to become dim.

All sounds are silent.

Everyone's faces froze at that scene, and Wu Shan's right pupil widened like a black bead.

“No, no, it’s impossible.” Xie Kuang dropped his hands, retracted his left forefoot, and twitched at the corner of his mouth: “This is impossible!”

His narrow eye sockets were stretched wide by his eyeballs, and the bloodshot veins were beating like veins.

Lost, lost in the first round!
Facing Jiang Qiu, it was worse than being beaten with blood all over the head by Wang Guanjia!

I have such a good talent for martial arts, so many Wu Suxiang to strengthen my body, and I can even hold the crown armor with ease, but now Jiang Qiu has beaten me to the point that the barrel of my gun is broken!

Is my talent really that bad?
The moment the thought came to mind, the sound of a mirror breaking was heard in my heart.

"The winner is Jiang Qiu. Anyone else who refuses to accept the challenge, come forward and challenge me!" From the perspective of everyone, Wu Shan seemed to stand tall behind Jiang Qiu. His two-meter-tall body overwhelmed all the noise, and his chest was like a drum: "Since no one dares to challenge me, from this month on, Jiang Qiu will be the first outstanding student of venue No. 8 and enjoy two portions of Wu Suxiang every month.

If you have any objections, apply for a challenge! "

After these words were spoken, the people with wide eyes came back to their senses from the fantasy dream and whispered foolishly: "Brother Xie actually lost?"

"This is not just a simple loss. In just one round, the gun barrel was shattered."

"With such strength, Jiang Qiu should have fully comprehended the dark power and be able to do - shatter armor with a spear!"

"That is to say, he may have the potential to be on par with Li Juefeng?!"

The scattered eyes gathered on Jiang Qiu like fireflies. His sturdy body holding the gun stood like a monument, making most people's hearts tremble.

Hu Yeye, who was sitting on the bench at the back, was shocked and her upper and lower lips were pulled apart.

Wang Guanjia, who was watching with a gun, suddenly opened and closed his fists, clenched them tightly, and looked at Jiang Qiu with a concentrated gaze.

One week, just one week.

After learning the twelve forms of ancient martial arts spearmanship, you will fully understand the use of hidden power - the spear can break armor!
During our first fight, I was facing off against someone who hadn't even mastered the skill of spear-tip armor-piercing. During everyday practice, I felt that if I practiced one more day, I could narrow the gap, or that if I obtained Wu Suxiang, I could regain my former glory!
I didn't expect it to be a running tiger chasing a flying dragon, and a monkey meeting Tathagata!
What talent or pride should I talk about in front of him?
If he had the same resources as Li Juefeng, he would have had the chance to reach the top of No. 8 Middle School today. How could he be in the same class and place with me!
At the moment when his fist was clenched the tightest, a burst of foul air squeezed out of Wang Guanjia's chest, and his heartbeat jumped: "That's all, I can't compare to Li Juefeng, whose father is the director, nor can I compare to Jiang Qiu who came from the shantytown.

At least I got a portion of Wu Suxiang in the first month. When I have bronze skin, I will beat up Xie Kuang and I won’t fight for any title anymore.”

His fist slowly loosened, but Liu Ziri's fist was still clenched. The young man's figure reflected in his eyes was like a sharp spear.

Even though the century-long history of No. 8 Middle School tells many stories of the rise of ordinary students, they were lost in the repeated destruction and reconstruction.

The people who come from the shantytowns are all descendants of the lower class. They have no money to buy medicinal bath resources, can't afford to train their bodies, and don't have the connections to learn how to shoot in advance. In recent years, the biggest hope of the lower class in school is to become an excellent student, and only a handful of people are lucky enough to be admitted to Northwest Wuhan University.

There are legends of lower-class people becoming famous in other outer city districts, but these have never been heard of in No. 8 Middle School, which is closest to the outer city wall.

If there is a legend from the bottom of the society in No. 8 Middle School, it must be the future Jiang Qiu!
"Start distributing the Wusuxiang now."

Hearing the news, most people's thoughts were suddenly pulled away, and Jiang Qiu also turned to look at Wu Shan.

Click.

A thick finger turned the combination lock of the safe, and the lock broke with a click. The moment the lid was opened, a blue luster was reflected inside.

Counting them carefully, there were eight medicine bottles embedded in the black sponge, each no longer than the length of an index finger and not as thick as a little finger.

But this is exactly the official martial arts resource that I have been thinking about - Wu Suxiang!

With two clicks, Wu Shan took out two bottles of Wu Su Xiang, staring at Jiang Qiu with a complicated look in his eyes, and was silent for a moment: "The raw materials for making Wu Su Xiang are very rare, and the process is also very complicated. Even today when a large number of secret realms have been controlled, we are unable to produce more.

Precious resources flow from the inner city to the outer city, and when they are distributed to site No. 8, there are only eight portions, making it impossible to take care of everyone.

So if you have Wu Suxiang, make the best use of it and don't waste it!"

The sound of Dingding and the medicine bottle sank into Jiang Qiu's left palm. His rapid heartbeat squeezed out the anger that had been pent up for many days, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Thank you, Teacher!"

He never thought that in the end it would be Xie Kuang who challenged him, and he also avoided offending Wu Shan again.

Although I live in a difficult financial situation, I can finally try the priceless Wu Su Xiang - the best body-building medicinal bath resource before becoming a warrior!

"Humph."

Looking at Jiang Qiu's face that was as bright as a chrysanthemum, Wu Shan turned his gaze away and looked at Xie Kuang who was standing alone in the same place. There seemed to be a hint of cold light in his turbid right eye.

Wang Guanjia once hit him on stage and made his nose bleed, which left scars on his heart. Today, he is completely broken.

Unlike Wang Guanjia, even though he was stepped on by Li Juefeng, he is still tenacious and has become an excellent student again. When the wooden spear was pierced into pieces during the proficiency test, he was able to realize that the spear tip can penetrate the armor and angrily practiced with Jiang Qiu.

After this complete defeat, Xie Kuang felt that Jiang Qiu was like a lame wolf seeing a tiger in the mountains, and it was difficult for him to rise again.

You may not even be able to pass the college entrance examination.

But who could have thought that Jiang Qiu could actually figure out how to use a spear to shatter armor?!
Wu Shan let out a long breath, then reached for another reagent bottle and said in a thunderous voice, "Come over here, whoever's name was just called!"

The clattering sound of footsteps stirred up a murmur of discussion. After the outstanding students who had originally gathered together lined up to receive Wu Suxiang, they were like a mirror shattered by a gunshot, with pieces scattered all over the place.

There were only three or two students still surrounding Xie Kuang, four or five leaning towards Wang Guanjia, and the rest frowned and tried to guess Jiang Qiu's expression, wanting to get closer but unable to.

Snapped.

Wu Shan closed the safe and said, "Some of you are using Wu Su Xiang for the first time, don't blame me for not reminding you that the effect of Wu Su Xiang is the best when you use it for the first time, so try to absorb it completely when you use it for medicinal bath.

If you miss it, it will be a lifetime loss that cannot be replaced by a hundred pieces of Wu Suxiang."

(End of this chapter)