It’s no wonder that Jiang Xiyan couldn’t help but vomit. Vomiting is a human instinctive reaction. This kind of thing is like a stomachache, and it is difficult to suppress it with her perseverance.

It was already very difficult to suppress myself. Li Hansong's head hammer hit Jiang Xiyan's Zhongwan point. Zhongwan point is a Shu point on the Ren meridian, which is on the midline, four inches above the navel, which is the midpoint of the joint between the navel and the chest tendon, which is almost near the appetite.

Jiang Xiyan had already struggled to suppress her desire to vomit and forcibly contract her appetite to prevent her from vomiting. As a result, Li Hansong's head fell down and just dismantled Jiang Xiyan's power. Even under the influence of Li Hansong's huge force, Jiang Xiyan's internal organs were hit.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiyan is already a sixth-grade warrior. Her internal organs have been tempered for a long time and have not been injured by huge force. However, it was this blow that caused gastrointestinal cramps. Jiang Xiyan, who was already trying to vomit, and the effect of gastrointestinal cramps, naturally couldn't help but vomit.

Most of the warriors in Zhenxingcheng, especially these female warriors, have never been on the battlefield very much, and they only need to go to the battlefield on weekdays.

In order to have some strength to fight with people, most of them ate more during the morning meal. Now Jiang Xiyan has spitted it out. Under this kind of scene, scene, and this inexplicable infectiousness, many young ladies and young men naturally can't bear it.

Thirteen people were already good, but they vomited eight more people, one by one, each of them standing on the edge of the guardrail, with pale faces, as if they wanted to spit out their internal organs.

Finally, the voice stopped, but they were also slumped on the chairs on the side. They were weak and their limbs were weak, and they had no power to fight.

The combat power of Zhenxing City suddenly decreased by more than half, which made Wu Da people a little at a loss. Even the master of Wu Da on the stage was a little amused and crying.

However, the old principal was about to say something in this scene, but when he turned around, the fewer of the magic martial masters around him were missing. In the end, only he, Liu Polu, Huang Jing and Li Changsheng, were there. The other masters didn't know whether they couldn't stand this scene or felt that the situation was already very clear, so they left directly.

The old principal turned around helplessly and asked Li Mo: "Several people, are you still playing in this exchange game? What if the children in Zhenxingcheng are allowed to have a good rest and wait for them to adjust their condition before they can come?"

The old principal didn't have to look at it, and he knew that the faces of the people around him were ugly. What a joke? If these people came on stage, they would be much better than standing there after being beaten down in a few moments.

At least this is not as skilled as others. They can bear it. After all, there are four extremely powerful people in a magical and martial arts university here. From time to time, there are also a few open classes to guide these students. Their Zhenxingcheng family has only one ancestor, and they are still in charge of Yuhaishan and cannot personally guide the younger generation to practice.

The gap is very big, and with the martial arts bug Fang Xuan is sitting here, it can make people make great progress in one afternoon. Zhenxingcheng will not be embarrassed if he loses on the ring.

What they lost to was not these young warriors, but the four masters of the Demon Martial Arts, Wu Kuishan, Liu Polu, and Fang Xuan. It is not normal that one of them could not beat four? What's more, it is very reasonable to lose to Fang Xuan, who is almost the number one warrior on earth.

At the low level, the 13-5 round of the wheel battle, and the number of people suppressed, it was considered to be the face of magic martial arts. However, before they even came on the stage, they lost their combat power. Who would have thought that the prides of the heavens in their Zhenxing City were defeated by their own people.

It is really embarrassing. It was originally a situation where there was something to say whether it was a loss, a win or a draw, but now this scene is speechless. There are thousands of roads not to be ashamed, but they have embarked on the most embarrassing one.

Even Li Mo, who was sitting aside and practicing the Qingjing Avenue, had a trace of unnaturalness on his face. What a joke? Those were the prides of the new generation of their Zhenxing City, and it turned out to be like this... Who could withstand this? If those ancestors were here, they would have slapped them long ago.

The eighth-grade master sitting next to Li Mo could only smile when he heard the old principal saying this: "Since the seniors said this, then we..." Just as he was about to agree with the old principal's words, Li Mo beside him spoke.

"No need, aren't there three left? Let them go. If they performed like this in the penalty area, they would have been killed by the enemy long ago. How could they have had another chance? If they lose, they will lose." Li Mo's indifferent voice actually showed some helplessness.

"Li Mo..." The eighth-grade master of Zhenxingcheng couldn't help but whisper, and then he met Li Mo's indifferent eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes, calm but cold, unlike a mortal. The eighth-grade master swallowed and then said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Li Mo, it's not good to do this..."

"There is nothing wrong. They are all used to our elders. It is because they are reluctant to let go that they have this result!" Li Mo's indifferent tone could not hear any ups and downs, but inexplicably the eighth-grade master heard the identification, which made him feel a little afraid and inexplicably chill.

The eighth-grade master was silent for a moment, looked at the three young men standing below, and slowly spoke, "Forget it, since that's the case, let's listen to Senior Brother Li Mo. Please continue the competition."

The old principal of the Magic Martial Arts nodded slightly and said loudly: "Since that's the case, then 'start'." With the blessing of his own power, the three words 'start' spread throughout the playground. At this time, the eighth-grade master remembered that the seemingly kind old man in front of him was no longer the little warrior who was just a master more than ten years ago. The old principal is now a powerful man.

Beside him was Liu Polu, a ninth-grade warrior with a 9th-grade high-level rank, and he had extremely powerful combat power. Behind him were two Juedians who had never appeared. Even a number one warrior on earth lived not far away.

His opinion is not important. As long as the old principal thinks, it is not a problem. Does the old principal want to fight? Of course, this seemingly ordinary exchange competition reflects the battle between the ancient martial arts and the current new martial arts path. Those who win will gain almost absolute voice in the field of martial arts training.

Even if the old principal is a powerful man, he wants to win this exchange match and take this opportunity to stop fighting. Wait for the other party to adjust his mindset. Thirteen middle-level sixth-level middle-level warriors who master the original tactics will come up. Not to mention Fang Ping's five first-level sixth-level warriors, even five seventh-level masters, can't bear it.

Gu Barium

Perhaps it was because Li Mo "has to" carry out this shameful exchange match, but fortunately, there are still three people left in Zhenxingcheng, Zheng Nanqi, Li Fei and... Jiang Chao.

Li Mo looked at the one person who was suddenly missing on the field, and looked suspiciously at the eighth-grade master on the side. The eighth-grade master didn't pay attention, so he could only look at the seventh-grade master who had been silent on the side for a long time. The seventh-grade master in Zhenxing City's eyes dodged, and finally said in a low voice: "Xiao Jiang was just pulled away by Fu Changding."

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, and looked at the side of the magic martial arts, and looked at the old principal on the side. He always felt that Li Mo seemed a little weird now, but the old principal didn't care either. He just started by saying: "Student Fu took Jiang Chao and sent those juniors who had vomited and failed to do so to the school hospital."

"School Hospital?" The eighth-grade master in Zhenxingcheng really couldn't help it. How could he send people? There were so many mentors, just hire a few of them. It was necessary for the two contestants to send people. This was obviously not to want to fight, and this was to escape! The eighth-grade master spoke with anger that was strongly suppressed by him and almost gritted his teeth: "When did their relationship be so good?"

The old principal didn't know about this, and Liu Polu didn't know about it. After all, Fu Changding spent almost half of the time last year in Zhenxing City, and he didn't even participate in the Battle of Destruction of Tianmen City.

So the old principal could only look at Li Mo and others. Li Mo was silent for a moment, and then explained: "Little friend Jiang Chao was attracted by the Heavenly Lord, and he had been taken over by the Heavenly Lord as the registered disciple of the Heavenly Lord.

This matter has been reported to the ancestor of Zhan Wang. The reply given by Zhan Wang Wang this morning was already agreed, and Jiang Chao's apprenticeship was already in the sky, and he will be here tonight."

The eighth-grade master was silent, he was really silent. Fang Xuan's existence was naturally clear, the middle and senior management of Zhenxingcheng, who is naturally aware of the existence of Fang Xuan. Now that Jiang Chao is a disciple of Fang Xuan, the eighth-grade master felt inexplicable jealousy. After all, Jiang Chao is not from his family. No matter how he looks at his family, he is better than Jiang Chao, who is "retreat" every day. How could this little fat man succeed?

Thinking of this, the eighth-grade master couldn't help but sigh: "Which is that Tianzun's fond of Jiang Chao?" Li Mo's heart was calm, without any fluctuations, and responded casually: "Maybe the thigh-hugging technique passed down by the ancestor of the King of War is powerful."

The eighth-grade master and the seventh-grade master both looked at him with a look of ghosts. The ancestor of Zhan Wang was so proud of the fact that the entire Zhenxing City was full of thighs. After all, even as the master of the supreme emperor, even on Yuhai Mountain, he always took advantage of his "idle" time to eat and drink with his godfather Zhen Tianwang, and he also called him filial piety.

But who dared to say this? Unexpectedly, Li Mo said it... The eighth-grade master was shocked and could hardly express his words. Looking at Li Mo was as if he was looking at a god. When he was eighth-grade, Li Mo was silent on this matter. Now that he has entered the ninth-grade, is he so brave?

Li Mo didn't say anything. He now felt that he was just telling the truth, and there was no such great consequence. The eighth-grade master and the seventh-grade master looked at each other, then sat on the side and "shivered". Speaking of which, the King of War is the godson of the King of Zhentian, and Li Mo is also the direct descendant of the King of Zhentian. Li Mo can call the King of War to call him the godncestor.

What's more, Li Mo and the current Pluto Li Zhen have a blood relationship. They seem to be cousins. There are two Juedan behind them, and they are both a family, so there is no problem.

But the two of them who heard it... were probably miserable. Although the War King was quite obedient, he was definitely not big... The eighth-grade master and the seventh-grade master could only hide aside and never talk again.

Although the old principal on the side seemed to be watching the battle between Wang Jinyang and Li Fei in front of him, the slightly curled lips showed that the old principal did not seem to have heard nothing.

"Damn... what is he going to do?" The eighth-grade master suddenly looked at the battle below the stage. A huge divine bridge appeared above Wang Jinyang's head, as if it was illusory but real. It was Wang Jinyang's bridge of heaven and earth.

During this period, Wang Jinyang didn't know what he did, and the bridge of heaven and earth suddenly became larger to the extreme. Wang Jinyang's blood in his body was also activated to the limit, and then... he banged towards Li Fei's three-calorie gate opposite him and ran into the gate.

Even Jiang Chao and Fu Changding, who came back at some time, were also muttering secretly on the side of the playground. This scene was really a little scary. The Bridge of Heaven and Earth is one of the foundations of mid-grade warriors. The Three Jiao Gate is also a channel for mid-grade warriors to advance to high-grade warriors.

These two things complement each other and are indispensable. If Wang Jinyang's bridge of heaven and earth really breaks Li Fei's triple burner gate, then... the consequences are unimaginable.

"Are all the martial artists of the Martial Arts so cruel?" Jiang Chao hid aside and asked in a low voice. Fu Changding said in silence: "It should be a personal reason. Moreover, President Wang must have broken the habit of the bridge of heaven and earth. He is just condensing one."

"Wuzhou University has indeed produced talents..." Jiang Chao couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. It was a little scary. Li Fei's martial arts in the future have been cut off.

"Stop!" Seeing the bridge of heaven and earth and the gate of the triple burner constantly approaching, Li Mo still made a move and smoothed the fighting spirit of the two with a casual wave.

After all, fighting spirit is also a passionate emotional crop, and Li Mo's way of tranquility is the way to calm people's hearts. It seems useless, but this move is a kind of quiet and inaction-filled Taoist rhyme. Even the old principal in the realm of utter absolute feeling of a cool feeling in his heart, and the speed of his thinking is much less than emptied.

Under this quiet true intention, the fighting spirit disappeared. Without the support of the fighting spirit, the qi and blood that burst out all over the body were also withdrawn. Without the maintenance of the strength, the gate of the Three Burners and the Bridge of Heaven and Earth slowly disappeared into the void.

"This game..." Li Mo spoke indifferently, and just as he was about to admit defeat, he listened to the old principal beside him: "Even if it's a draw, you two are too nonsense, it's just an ordinary competition. How can you use this trick of dying together? If you have this strength, you can use it to the cave!

The gate of the Three Kung Fu and the Bridge of Heaven and Earth are related to your future martial arts achievements. How can you practice martial arts in the future? If it is broken, then it will never be condensed again, how can you practice martial arts in the future?"

Wang Jinyang and Li Fei stood on the playground listening to the old principal's reprimand and did not dare to speak. After waiting for the old principal to reprimand, they slowly left the court. Li Fei was not a student of Wu University, and the old principal was not easy to punish, but Wang Jinyang received a 10,000-word reflection.
Chapter completed!