Blair and xiongba confronted each other in the challenge arena for a few minutes. Even if he died, it seems that xiongba is still at the bottom of all the teachers in this school.

And he just regarded him as the only opponent in the world. Now it's funny. In a Chinese sentence, he is short-sighted and watching the sky!

"Mr. Blair, if you don't do it, I'll offend you first!" Most of the teachers around are fighting College Teachers above grade two. Almost everyone of them can rub the bully on the ground. He has a lot of pressure in front of these experts, okay?

How to say, xiongba is also the dean of the first grade and the honorary Dean of the fighting College. This face must not be lost!

The bully was full of Qi and rushed towards Blair like a tiger. One move was strong and powerful. Any move could even directly kill an ordinary super power.

Blair is not a waste. After he was promoted to a divine power, his physical quality has also undergone earth shaking changes. The most important thing is that he can turn the surrounding energy into his own use. Every attack seems to bring endless energy.

"Boom! Bang! "

Each collision between the two people can stir up strong air waves. The students watching the battle around can even feel a strong air current coming to their faces. You know, the challenge arena is hundreds of meters away from them.

"Fang jueyu, can you hold the challenge arena?" Long Ting asked anxiously.

The power of a super power is enough to subvert a city, and the divine power is even more terrible. Their fist and foot are like a bomb explosion. If such a battle takes place in a city, I'm afraid an urban area will be destroyed by such a strong collision.

"Don't worry, my school is made of very strong fluid metal. Even if the battle is a hundred times more fierce, it won't be damaged at all!" Fang jueyu said.

He looked at the duel with great interest. Blair was really strong after he was promoted to divine power. If he didn't have so many advanced martial arts, even Blair's move might not come next.

"Director Xiong, it's almost hot. Should we use our real skills?" Blair breathed peacefully. Obviously, the battle just now was just a test of the two.

"Whatever you want!" The bully lifted his cloak behind him, his hands crossed his abdomen, and his momentum suddenly began to soar, as if he had turned into a fierce beast.

"Three points belong to vitality!"

"Seven points depend on hard work!" The students under the stage began to coax one after another.

"Shut up!" The bully glared at the students fiercely. Like his famous stunt, every time he performed it, the students would ridicule him wildly, "who can say another word, go and confine me tonight!"

As soon as they heard about the confinement, all the students shut up. The confinement room of the school is not a good place.

"Director Xiong, you dare to be distracted at this time. You don't pay attention to me!" Blair activated his whole body's power, and the violent energy Immediately shattered his coat. Under the stimulation of the power, his muscles did not become abnormally inflated as before, but became extremely introverted, filled with an explosive energy.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A close melee fight was almost fist to flesh. Every attack of the bully was no weaker than Blair. They completely gave up their defense and only thought about how to hurt their opponent as much as possible.

But Blair made a mistake. Even a teacher of literature and history here has no combat effectiveness, but their bodies are made of real fourth-order metal.

Fourth order metal, even if placed in the center of the star, can not destroy it, not to mention a person whose strength can reach the level of energy source.

Every time he attacked the bully, he was almost unscathed, and Blair's fist was shocked like a man pounding a metal wall.

On the contrary, each punch of the bully went deep into Blair's viscera under the special effect of three points returning to vitality. Blair has suffered a lot of internal injuries after hundreds of rounds.

"Dong!" They punched each other again, and their mutual strength drove them back dozens of meters.

"Mr. Blair, good Kung Fu!" Xiongba suppressed his internal power. Except for the teachers in this school, it was the first time someone could force him out. Just now xiongba was fighting with the maximum energy within his authority.

"Director Xiong does have a hand." Blair forced himself to hold back a mouthful of blood. He had felt the sharp pain of tearing his internal organs. Even if he moved a little, the injury could no longer be suppressed.

He immediately mobilized his powers to repair his seriously injured body, and his face like a pig's liver gradually eased.

"That's great. This male director can even draw with Blair!" Longting was still worried, but now it seems that his worry is completely unnecessary.

"I said long Ting, you are such a little girl. Why are your eyes hard to use?" Fang Jueyu was eating a popcorn make complaints about where he came from. "Which eye of your eye saw two people tied?"

"Isn't it?" Long Ting said, "you see, the two of them have played hundreds of rounds, each of them has been punched by the other dozens of times, but now they can chat there calmly."

"Hey, long hair and short insight," Fang jueyu shook his head, "but no wonder there is a big gap between you and them, and you can't feel their changes. I tell you, Blair has almost been beaten into a paste in his stomach!"

"What?"

"Mr. xiongba's three points are extremely vigorous. He almost doesn't need any moves. He will crack his powerful when attacking at will. Moreover, his true Qi is only concise, and external forces can hardly break through his true Qi, causing substantial damage to him. The punches that Blair just hit him are no different from scratching!"

"So..."

"Blair, however, is relying on the physical strength of his own divine power to fight hard, but the martial arts of xiongba teacher is an internal skill, which can completely break through his physical defense and go deep inside. Now Blair has been seriously injured!"

"But he seems to be all right now?"

"He's holding on. How embarrassing it would be for so many people to spit out old blood!"

"Why, don't you believe it? I'll prove it to you! " Fang jueyu smiled and then stood up.

"Mr. Blair, your Kung Fu seems to be a little poor. I don't think you can make Mr. Xiong enjoy himself!" Fang jueyu shouted.

Blair was so angry that he couldn't suppress his injury and vomited black blood.

What do you mean you can't let Mr. Xiong have fun? Does that mean that his strength is not home and he doesn't deserve to fight with a bully?

"Consultant Fang, do you mean my strength is too weak?" Blair clenched his teeth. "Then you come down and we have a fight!"

"That's not good. I'm also the boss of the school. How can I fight casually? The impact is not good. What do students think of me in the future? "

Fight Blair? He is not so stupid. Even if he is injured, he may not be able to win.

"You may not believe it. You can't beat any teacher we can find here!"

"Hum, consultant Fang, you're not afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big!" Although there are many powerful teachers here, not everyone is so strong. For example, the teacher holding a basketball and wearing black sweaters and suspenders looks very ordinary.

"Don't believe it?" Fang jueyu said with a smile, "OK, pick any one. If you win, I promise you one thing!"

"Anything?"

"Once a word is spoken, it's hard to recover!"

"OK, I want him to fight me!"