The Age of Gods Return: Start To Kiss the Rift Girl

Fist points!

The two backed away a few meters each.

Lin Que only stepped back five meters.

Fang Rui was eight meters away.

The corner of Fang Rui's eyes was raised, and he looked down at his numb right arm, his spirit power was fourteen levels higher than Lin Que.

However, he lost to Lin Que in strength.

What kind of freak is this?

Mo Qingcheng blinked and looked at Lin Que who was standing in front of him.

Alive?

"Do you think you are a good break?"

Lin Que is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, showing its sharp edge.

After the S-level physical body broke through to the silver realm, his strength increased by leaps and bounds.

Mo Jun didn't fight him, and was holding a burst of fire.

Fang Rui hit the muzzle by himself, and he couldn't blame him for this.

"Crap!"

Fang Rui's eyes were fierce, and his spirit appeared.

A-level weapon spirit, iron fist!

"Rubbish!"

Lin Que's eyes were filled with disdain, Chi You's martial arts spirit rose into the sky, and the fierce spirit exuding it suppressed the iron fist martial arts spirit to death.

Fang Rui felt a tremor in his soul.

Wuhun suppression?

It is absolutely impossible.

Isn't it that Lin Que is a waste of martial arts incomplete?

His iron fist martial soul was actually suppressed by an incomplete martial soul?

"You are a jumping clown, who gives you the courage to pretend to be 13 in front of me?"

"Do you think your father is Li Gang?"

"WTF?"

Before Lin Que took a step, Fang Rui felt that his martial soul was out of control, and he walked directly into his dantian, shivering.

Chi You Wuhun awakened three times.

The spirit of the SSS rank has gradually emerged.

Grade A Wuhun?

It's just scum!

"What do you want to do, I'm a thirty-fifth level spiritual master!"

Fang Rui was oppressed by the aura on Lin Que's body, and was a little embarrassed.

"Hmph, one hand is enough for you!"

Lin Que smiled contemptuously, his skin turned silver, Chi You's spirit possessed, like a descending demon god, overlooking all living beings and judging everything.

"Asshole!"

Fang Rui bit the tip of his tongue to restore his composure.

Just when he was about to summon Wuhun.

Lin Que hit him with a right uppercut and flew him out of the school.

"I hit him at the school gate, isn't it a violation of school rules, right?"

Lin Que pointed to Fang Rui, who was flying upside down on the ground in front of the school gate, and asked the guard uncle.

The guard thought for a while, isn't the gate of the school included in the school?

"Doesn't it count?"

ojbk!

Lin Que made an OK gesture at the guard, then rushed out of the school gate, punching and kicking Fang Rui on the ground.

"You're on the street, it's bad for me."

"You are young, if you don't study well, what do you learn to block the way?"

"I will teach you a lesson for your parents today."

"You haven't been beaten by society!"

Fang Rui was wailed for a while, and he didn't even have a chance to release his martial soul to counterattack.

"Don't slap your face!"

ten minutes later.

Fang Rui's face was covered with foot marks, and he was lying on the ground miserably.

The disciples of Canglan Academy looked at each other.

They can't accept the facts before them at all.

A Thirty-five-level Yulinger was hit on the ground by a twenty-first-level pusher, and there was no room to fight back.

Like grandfather teaching grandson, it is unreasonable.

"Damn, I'm tired and sweaty."

Lin Que wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Fang Rui, who was like the dead fish, and made another kick.

"remember."

"You, the top 16 in the inner court battle list, just pretend to be 13 with others."

"Pretend to me and kill you!"

puff!

Fang Rui was sprayed with a mouthful of old blood when Lin Que said, and then fainted, unconscious.

"Uncle Doorman, collect the corpse!"

Lin Que picked up Fang Rui and threw Fang Rui into the school gate like a chicken.

Guard:? ? ?

Good guy, throw people out before the fight.

After the fight, throw people back to me again?

Do young people nowadays know how to play like this?

Lin Que patted his hands, and when he was about to leave, suddenly, his body stiffened in place.

An icy cold air hit him overwhelmingly.

Murderous!

Looking back, Mo Qingcheng was looking at him coldly.

"Dizzy? Lost? Can't walk?"

Lin Que immediately covered his head, coughing violently, and put one hand on Mo Qingcheng's shoulder.

"Qingcheng, I'm so dizzy, catch me quickly."

With that, Lin Que was about to fall on Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were cold and he moved straight back, Lin Que threw himself into the air, and fell on the snowy ground, taking a mouthful of snow.