Gao Wu: Awakening the Indestructible Body of S-class King Kong at the Beginning

"Your current available balance still has 28 hours. If you leave early, the paid fees will be deducted and cleared..."

"Open the door! I don't want those points!"

Mo Tian said in a deep voice, directly interrupting the artificial intelligence.

It's just a waste of contribution points.

In Mo Tian's heart, 10,000 contribution points are not as important as Wu Yong!

Contribution points are gone, you can earn more, but if Wu Yong dies, Mo Tian will regret it for the rest of his life!

At the same time, the Wuji Pagoda is on the sixth floor.

A group of students lining up, as usual, kept talking.

The sixth floor of the Wuji Pagoda has almost become an information exchange station for these people.

"The people from the four major martial arts schools have not come yet, but the four masters who suddenly appeared, no one in our freshman year could beat them!"

Someone said in a depressing tone.

"Humph! Don't talk nonsense, what is it that we can't beat us? There are still many experts in our grade who haven't made a move. They don't bother to pay attention to these people. Look at Mo Tian and Bai Long, have they ever made a move?"

Someone immediately retorted.

"Indeed, the really strong ones in our grade are very low-key!

People are not sure where to earn points or cultivate! "

...

"The white dragon just came back and accepted their challenge!"

Suddenly, someone watching the message on the communicator exclaimed.

As soon as this statement came out, others also checked their communicators.

"The white dragon really shot!"

"Great, those four guys are too arrogant, and finally someone will take care of them!"

"Bai Long is now on the Wuji Ranking, with 9 points! It's only one point away from Mo Tian!"

"If a white dragon makes a move, it is absolutely foolproof!"

"If it wasn't my turn soon, I'd go to the training hall now to see how Bai Long beat up those guys!"

Everyone in line was a little excited.

Because of these few days, there are too many people coming to the first martial arts school to challenge.

Wang Boyang, the instructor of the No. 1 Martial Arts School, came up with a solution - let those who want to challenge the No. 1 Martial Arts School compete first, select the strongest people, and then enter the school to challenge the students of the No. 1 Martial Arts School.

Otherwise, no one is allowed in!

After all, there are too many people here. There are more than 300 freshmen from all over the country who are looking for students from the first martial arts school to challenge.

Anyway, if you lose, it's not ashamed. If you win, you will be famous.

Wang Boyang made these people's wishful thinking come to nothing.

Although these people condemned the practice of the first martial arts school, in the end, they decided on the four strongest.

These four were qualified to enter the first martial arts school, and put on the ring in front of the training hall to challenge the freshmen of the first martial arts school.

In the first martial arts school, some freshmen, who didn't know the depth, immediately took the stage, and they lost dozens of times in a row.

No one wins!

At this time, all the freshmen felt that they could not afford to lose face.

Especially those four people, who are not only very good at fighting, but also very good at talking. Some of the freshmen were insulted a few times.

As a result, it is only to send records to others.

Now that Bai Long has returned from his mission, he can finally teach these ignorant guys a lesson!

Everyone felt happy.

Now, I can finally let out a savage breath!

Bai Long usually shows up a lot in front of everyone, and has become a recognized powerhouse among freshmen.

"No, Bai Long seems to be injured in this state?"

"Isn't it very disadvantageous to be injured in the ring?"

Someone watched the live video sent in front of the training hall and suddenly became worried.

"It seems that those guys are too ugly. Bai Long just returned to school and hadn't come to hand in the task, he was provoked and started to fight with them!"

"Brother Long is very strong, even if he is injured, he will still beat these guys!"

...

Everyone was talking non-stop, and the entire sixth floor of Wuji Pagoda was noisy.

laugh!

Jet sounded.

The door of the training room where Mo Tian was located opened.

Mo Tian, ​​who was burning with anger in his eyes, walked out of the training room without concealing the aura of a battle king on his body.

hum!

A terrifying coercion attacked, and everyone on the sixth floor felt tense in an instant.

It was as if a 10,000-pound boulder was pressing against his chest, making it extremely difficult to even breathe!

What's going on here?

The freshmen on the sixth floor were all stunned at the moment.

On the fifth floor, Dai Anjun, who was dozing off on the reclining chair behind the counter, opened his eyes.

"This breath... is it kid Mo?"

Di Anjun frowned.

The next moment, Di Anjun urged the power of blood.

On the sixth floor, the pressure of the Battle King released by Mo Tian dissipated instantly.

"Boy Mo, restrain your coercion a little bit, otherwise it will be troublesome to cause a psychological shadow to this group of little guys!"

Dai Anjun's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Tian's mind.

Mo Tian nodded silently, his whole body turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.

Without saying hello to Dai Anjun, Mo Tian went straight out of the Wuji Pagoda.

"This kid, something happened, right?"

Di Anjun was a little puzzled.

Chapter 119 The White Dragon is humiliated! (Second!)

"Nothing really happened, right?

Last time, I clearly told this guy very clearly, don't be in a hurry to break through the King of War..."

Di Anjun frowned deeper.

He was suddenly a little worried about Mo Tian.

He decided to wait until the next time Mo Tian came over to ask the other party.

...

Meanwhile, outside the training hall.

Bang!

Bai Long planned the dragon to swing its tail, and directly pulled a boy with a black metallic luster from the ring.

"it is good!"

"Comfortable!"

"Hahaha, this **** Heiyu, called you so arrogant before!"

Around the ring, the students of the first martial arts school applauded.

And the boy named Heiyu who was kicked off the stage snorted coldly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of Bailong, I don't think I'm an opponent, but, before this, I have already defeated twenty-five people from the first martial arts school!

White Dragon is not trash, but, you people, are! "

Hei Yu directly laughed at the group.

"You three, do you still want to come on stage?"

On the stage, the pale dragon with a pale face swept his eyes to the other three people below the stage indifferently.

At this time, blood was leaking faintly from the waist of the white dragon.

This was not the injury he suffered when he fought against Hei Yu, but the injury he suffered when he accidentally encountered a beastmaster in the wilderness and escaped from the beastmaster while completing the mission.

At that time, the beastmaster slapped the white dragon on the waist.

Bai Long's waist was torn, but with the strong resilience of Crazy Jiao's bloodline, Bai Long's wound was healed again.

Just now, when Hei Yu was working on it, the wound accidentally tore a little.

"Bai Long, you are injured, why don't you go to heal?

If we beat you, wouldn't we be invincible? "

A young man with long hair and ancient costume waving a folding fan in his hand said slowly.

"If you lose, you lose, if you win, you win. There's no excuse!"

White Dragon said proudly.

"Okay! Then let me, Xu Xiaofeng, teach you how powerful you are!"

The young man in ancient costume smiled and prepared to take the stage.

"and many more!"

Hei Yu next to him suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Xu Xiaofeng.

"What's wrong?" Xu Xiaofeng looked at Hei Yu suspiciously.

In the past few days, the four of them have challenged the freshmen of the first martial arts school together, and they have a good relationship with each other.

Hei Yu stepped forward, attached to Xu Xiaofeng's ear, and said a few words.

"Okay." Xu Xiaofeng smiled and looked at Bai Long.

Then, Xu Xiaofeng stepped into the ring.

As soon as he entered the ring, the white dragon flashed and launched a storm-like attack directly at the opponent!

The white dragon is of the bloodline of the S-rank mad dragon, and its body is strong, especially its hands. When attacking, it turns into a claws, and its strength will increase sharply several times.

Even Hei Yu, who is an S-class superman of the black-gold bloodline, could not resist the violent attack of the white dragon.

"Want to end the fight quickly?"

When Xu Xiaofeng saw Bai Long's move, he immediately understood Bai Long's intention.

At the same time, Xu Xiaofeng remembered Hei Yu's words.

A sneer appeared on his face, his feet lightly tapped, Xu Xiaofeng pulled back.

However, the white dragon is faster!

Suddenly, Xu Xiaofeng waved the folding fan in his hand, and two light green wind blades attacked directly towards the waist of the white dragon!

If it were normal, Bai Long would definitely not care about these two wind blades.

At most, two openings are cut.