Peerless Genius System

“What, Shaw is in a social mess with me right now? ”

Song Jian 'an had already returned to the dormitory, a phone call changed his face, throwing his backpack to the dormitory pipe and rushing towards the scattering society.

When he arrived, he saw only the members of his scatter club lying on the ground moaning painfully. None of them stood, while Sholoh sat on the platform dedicated to their scatter club, holding his fist against his chin in his right hand, sweeping around leisurely. When he saw him come, he stood up.

“Song Jian 'an, you're a little late.” Sholo's faint way.

“Shaw, you're looking for death! ”

A loud roar swept the entire training field, angry Song Jian 'an tore off his black vest, revealing that strong, muscularly distributed upper body, explosive power seemed to surge at any moment.

“Uh-huh.”

He rushed to the ring at the speed of the 100-meter race, shook the whole field, his feet stamped as he approached the ring, his torso spinning under, a sudden and gorgeous 360-degree spin from the platform over the protective rope, the steel whip right leg with an unparalleled slope, rolling brazenness and a wave of stiffness swept towards Sholo's wrath.

No reservations, no mercies!

Song Jian 'an burst out of 20 years of hard practice of martial arts, such a trick, gorgeous and fierce hegemony, shocked the eyes of all, everyone present is horrified to see.

Sholo's body was slightly sunk, his hands spun out, accurately intercepted, dull collision sound suddenly emitted, Sholo was shocked out by the surge of force on Song Jian 'an's feet, his back against the platform of the ground slid out of the distance of two or three meters, almost sliding out of the platform from the bottom of the rope.

Oh, my God, is this... is this Song Jian An's strength?

Other members of the community subconsciously held their breath, and the fierce Sholoh had been invincible for the first time ever, when he was seen flying out and in the downwind.

The members of the scattering club seemed to be injected with a stimulant. The boy with earrings shouted loudly for Song Jianan: “Ang, good job, kill the bastard, kill him! ”

Song Jian 'an was furious, the whole person was like covered in anger. He pointed to Sholo and said harshly: “Shaw, if you can get out of here in perfect condition today, Song Jian 'an and you will have your last name! ”

The tone is arrogant, with a strong sense of confidence.

Sholo slowly climbed up from the ground and smiled softly: "Are you so absolute that you're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue? ”

“Out of your way, grandma! ”

The sharp roar blew at the tip of his tongue, and Song Jian 'an shocked like a barbarian cow.

Iron fists are windy and aggressive, as if all the strength of your body was concentrated on your hands and feet, and the terrible power swept unreservedly toward Sholoh in every impact.

With his torso spinning and his fierce and fierce offense forcing Schollo to retreat, a pair of iron fists really poured out like a storm, his strong body like a black bear had the power of a terrible explosion. His offense was not only manic and fierce, it was extremely aggressive, and his manoeuvres were also harsh, inflicting unparalleled visual impact on outsiders.

Those present looked at the two men on the ring, but their attention was almost entirely focused on Song Jianan's two flickering iron fists and legs.

“Thought you were an opponent worthy of all my might, so that's it! ”

After forty or fifty consecutive fierce attacks, Song Jian 'an stamped his feet on the ground and jumped onto a column at the corner of the ring. There was no stagnation in the spin and he flew again. An elbow strike hit Sholo's head hard from a height of three meters.

Bouncing power and aggressiveness are at their utmost at this moment, and if a person lies on the ground and suffers such an elbow blow, they are also crippled.

Sholo's arms crossed over his head for a completely defensive movement.

“Boom ~”

Song Jian 'an fell, like a landslide in a mountain, such as a meteorite landing, horrible forces surged like a wave of rage, the flow of air was accelerated, forming a powerful wind to whistle.

Sholoh's body flew rapidly backwards like a shell, because it was so fast that his “C” -shaped body actually flew out of the middle of two ring guard ropes and then fell on the ground two or three metres from the ring like a racing car.

All the members of the society present were stunned at the scene. They had always heard that Song Jian 'an had real kung fu. The strength was as strong as a black bear, but they had never seen him fight with their own eyes. Today, they only really experienced the horror of Song Jian 'an.

This is a black bear!

The members of the scattering club only felt incredibly happy. Even the wounds on their bodies were temporarily forgotten. Sholo, lying still on the ground, raised a concern inside them. He thought, "Could this guy have been beaten to death by Angel?

“Strike my friend, rob my woman, Sholo, with these two, you are doomed to such a fate today, I heard you said so loudly the other day to get rid of one hand, you have been beaten to death by me now, how can you get rid of me?” Song Jian 'an laughed coldly, with great irony on his face.

“Humph...”

Sholoh's shoulders suddenly shrugged slightly, a shady, sharp laugh coming from him, as if the devil's sneer had caused the temperature of the entire training field to drop to the ice, and everyone present felt a trembling soul.

Song Jian 'an similarly trembled and his face was frozen.

At this moment, Sholo's body moved and slowly climbed up from the ground. At this moment, it was as if a bloodthirsty evil Shura had broken out of hell, and the cold, cold breath filled every corner instantly.

“We were here again! ”

Left and right, he moved his neck and walked towards the ring.

Every step taken, the momentum surged by a point, and everyone on the scene felt a tremendous amount of pressure, eyes open, and stared at him.

Lifting the rope, he stretched his foot into it and Sholo stood back on the ring.

His hair was bright, his eyebrows were bright, his eyes sharp, his body was tall but not a little rough, and he went to that station, like a cold, lonely eagle, arrogant of the heavens and the earth, and a bunch of males.

“You... you're not hurt? ”

Song Jian 'an's face turned colorful, took his full blow, without fainting past is already a miracle, but it seems that Sholo just walked and jumped to the ring, there is no discomfort at all.

Others were also shocked. Song Jian 'an's elbow attack just now, I'm afraid not many people in Jiangcheng can hold it. Sholo blocked it with his arms, but nothing happened. How is this possible?

Is this guy really a monster?

Everyone is sincerely frightened.