Heaven Awakening Path

“You, stop!” Zhao Gang held his right shoulder in his left hand, but had stopped Su Tang from walking off the registration counter.

Su Tang stopped and looked at him, his eyes did not evade and retreat at all.

Zhao Gang didn't talk, he didn't ask questions like "why hit me”. His wounds were the same as those of the teenager he had beaten, and the distance he flew was the same as that of the teenager. Why did you hit him? The question Sultan had already told him clearly in that punch.

Zhao Gang was obviously not a reasonable person, so he didn't expect Su Tang to reason with him. From this point of view, he seemed a little more reasonable, at least he was completely consistent with others, with himself.

He wasn't going to say anything to Su Tang. After calling Su Tang to confront him for a few seconds, his left hand on his right arm was suddenly cut out.

Not fast, but powerful.

Su Tang's left arm also immediately lifted and headed towards Zhao Gang's strike.

Zhao Gang did not dodge, did not choose any change, knowing that he would be blocked, his hand was still cut off.

The left arms of the two men were then held together, not separated, in such a racketeering position. But the fixers could see that two people were at the corner. There is no other comparison, it is a simple comparison of strength and strength, as if it were a wrist breaker.

The two arms suspended in the sky initially remained intact, then began to tremble slightly, and the power of the two was growing, so that everyone could perceive the power of their mobility. Initially, they were still trying and mapping each other out, but soon, the strength of both of them was ready.

Coming!

Everyone's eyes are focused on this side, and even the students who are leading waist cards on the stands are staring dead at this side.

“College, name!” Muyong fulfilled his duties, but the results were not met with the response he deserved. He looked up and saw everyone staring dead at the corner force beside the sign-up counter, including the one in front of him, holding his palms open as if waiting for Mu Yong to put his waist medal in his hand.

Boring!

Mu Yong was just bored with the horns that everyone was watching. He is one of the twelve examiners of the Zhiling District Points Congress. He has seen too many high standards of competition. He has no interest in such horny force in front of him. He just wants to get the job done quickly. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look at the basket of waist cards stacked around the corner of the sign-up counter.

“College, name!” He raised the volume again, and at this moment, both sides of the corner force began to make the ultimate effort.

Boom!

Strength is like a sudden flame, suddenly jumping on the arms of two people, like form. Together, the arms suddenly swayed more intensely, emitting a powerful force that suddenly changed the colour of many people.

Hmm... Reinforcement? It's been fashionable in recent years.

Mu Yong also perceived the power of these two good forces, and even instantly judged that this is the strength that can be achieved when the power is strengthened through.

“Not bad, not bad, good base of strength, reinforcement multiplier… twelve times, strong. Well, that's okay. ”

As a senior examiner at the Pointe Convention, Mu Yong's perceptive abilities were very prominent, and he quickly judged the power of one of them, from Zhao Gang.

“This little girl is even better. She looks rather thin. Unexpectedly, she is also a strengthening system. Her strength is strengthened. Her degree is…” Unconsciously, Mu Yong suddenly became a little interested in this force. Because this little girl, who doesn't seem powerful at all, actually totally recruited the other party twelve times more powerful, which sparked a little excitement from Mu Yong, but perceived the alien realm released by Su Tang, and he was a little stunned.

“Is this... three times stronger? Just hard? ”

Three times stronger, resisting 12 times stronger than your opponent.

Mu Yong believed his judgment was absolutely correct, so it could be explained that the girl's six-pronged strength was extremely high and contained four times more power than her opponent.

How is this possible?

Even if it is the same heavenly realm, the qualities and cultivation of each person are different. Ultimately, the six heavenly realms rarely exhibit exactly the same qualities, and there will always be some differences. But what can be done to make such a difference?

Mu Yong will no longer feel bad about this horn power. Twelve times stronger, three times stronger, even though such a multiplier was still very low in his eyes, tripled against twelve times, a situation that suddenly turned him into the most surprising of all.

He immediately looked at the registration he had just made.

Feng Feng Institute, Su Tang.

Wind Institute?

Mu Yongsuk. Too many people might wonder which college is the Wind College, after all, the Wind College is really not very famous. But Muyong happens to know that in their neighborhood, in the Gorge, the whole region has two pathetic colleges, one Gorge College and the other Windstroke College. This college has been established for more than 20 years, but it was originally called catching up with four colleges!

This is a joke, of course, but because of this joke, Windstorm College has gained at least a little visibility on a small scale, and Mu Yong happened to know about the college.

The girl in front of you, from this college? This college, it seems, has never participated in the Pontifical Convention. Mu Yong's pen knocked on the paper, leaving a few ink dots behind Su Tang's name.

He doesn't care about the winning and losing of the horns at all. In terms of quality, Su Tang has won with absolute advantage, even if for the moment she is not as good as the other party...

Oh, no temporarily, she won.

Together, the arms finally split high and low. Su Tang's left arm finally pressed Zhao Gang's left arm down, and Zhao Gang's face became pale.

Strength, his most proud qualities, is now overwhelmed by such a thin looking girl. Points of boldness? First place? Zhao Gang suddenly thought he was funny. The dream he had was broken at this moment.

“I'll come back next year.” He said, suddenly throwing out the lumbar medal he had just received and throwing it in front of the teenager he had beaten.

“Here you go, if you need more.” Zhao Gang said, turning around and walking away, his left hand continued to hold on to his right shoulder, slightly injured.

“If it's all like that, it's a hassle.” Mu Yong on the registration desk was very happy to tick Zhao Gang's name off the record book. As for the waist medal that had been issued, Mu Yong saw the young man who had been beaten up and picked up the waist medal silently, looking at Mu Yong with questioning eyes.

“College, name.” Mu Yong was preparing to write and did not go to see him, but his voice made everyone feel that he was asking the teenager, not the one in front of him.

The teenager obviously felt it too and immediately answered.

“Tianwu College, Xu Weifeng. ”

Tianwu... I have never heard of any college. Mu Yong slightly perceived the wind and cloud list of the Continental College on the other side with his idiosyncratic powers, but quickly found out the name of Tianwu College.

427...

This is the ranking of Tianwu College on the wind and cloud list of mainland colleges, absolutely the last class college, students of such colleges want to participate in the prestigious and prestigious point convention in Zhiling District? This kid should know something funny! Those of you who beat you up so easily have been defeated by this little girl, your level, and the need to participate in this little convention?

But the other party obviously didn't mean to quit. Every year, the General Assembly is held because Mu Yong, a participant who did not have the strength to end up tragically or even dying, does not know how much he has seen, and he is numb enough to ignore it.

Tianwu College, Xu Weifeng.

He finally wrote down the name of the applicant. As for the waist card number, naturally it was the 29121 that Zhao had just given up.

“College, name.” Muyong's attention soon returned to the next applicant.

“Wind College, Lupin. ”

“Hmm?” Mu Yong, buried his head, looked up and looked at the road level.

Wind college again? This is the first point of his interest, but more importantly... ordinary people?

Mu Yong felt nothing on Luping.

“Bullshit!” Muyong was somewhat angry.

Chapter two is here, so sleepy! Yesterday, Fat Paper voted. A lot of people said they weren't. Okay.

Oh, and one more thing, I don't know. Have you noticed the "new rules for starting coins" on the first cloth? Keep an eye out, after the new rules, the gift money can not be rewarded, can not be "liked”, can not export monthly tickets. Little fellas with gift coins and ready to use them in this area will have to clear their positions soon in the next few days.