High-level martial arts: unlimited clones, can kill S-level monsters at the beginning

Under the incredible gazes of the two veterans, Qin Ze picked up one in each hand.

Like picking up chicks, he threw them to the stage.

Clap clap clap~

Qin Ze clapped his hands and looked at the veterans below.

"Steamed buns, you are not convinced?"

This sentence was like pouring a bucket of cold water into a boiling oil pan, and the veterans exploded instantly.

"Yoho! Don't stop me, I'm going to beat him to death!"

"You really think we are a dish, right? You can just fry it casually?"

"A second-level warrior dares to be so arrogant?"

"What level are you?"

"Level 1 peak...Okay, that's fine."

"..."

Huai Xu whispered to Wen Jing: "You retreat first, I'll cover the boss for a while."

Wen Jing shook his head: "It's not a big deal."

He saw what Qin Ze meant.

Qin Ze wanted to establish his authority.

As the founder of the fastest record of the Tower of Babel, he is undoubtedly a dazzling star among the freshmen of this year.

Those who can enter Haidu Academy are all geniuses from various places.

The geniuses have their own pride, and they always want to challenge the strong to show themselves.

Last night alone, there were several challengers, but they were all slapped away by Qin Ze.

From this, it can be seen that how many people will want to use Qin Ze as a stepping stone to become famous in the future.

Rather than being surrounded by buzzing flies in the future, it is better to defeat all these people today.

Almost all the sophomores are level two, and the few cultivation madmen at level three are not on the scene at this time.

The juniors and seniors are often away from home, either training or performing tasks in the abyss, and rarely stay in school.

Wen Jing feels that as long as the level three veterans do not take action, no one will be Qin Ze's opponent tonight.

"Let's do this."

"If you don't accept it, you can come up now."

"I will beat you until you accept it."

In the audience, old birds kept standing up.

The student union was already trying its best to maintain order, but there were too many old birds who wanted to teach Qin Ze a lesson, and the situation was about to get out of control.

Baby Fat couldn't help but sigh: "Isn't he too good at making trouble?"

"But it surprised me. An 18-year-old second-level warrior has a bright future."

Nangong Qianrou sighed.

I didn't expect that a welcome challenge would cause so many things.

"Quiet."

The indignant old birds instantly quieted down and looked at Nangong Qianrou.

"Tonight's welcome challenge ends here."

"All dispersed."

Qin Ze was done.

Don't!

If they dispersed, how could I beat them?

"That, that, and that."

"Yes, a pair of dead fish eyes, like a blind man, I'm talking about you."

"I see you are all very unconvinced, come up, I'll give you a chance."

Qin Ze called out the names directly.

The old bird who was called out could no longer bear it and immediately jumped onto the ring.

Nangong Qianrou glared at Qin Ze.

Did you do it on purpose?

I was kind enough to help you out, but you took the initiative to provoke me.

Nangong Qianrou sat down angrily and simply ignored it.

At the same time, Qin Ze continued to call out the names.

In such a short time, more than 20 old birds stood on the ring, and the highest cultivation level was only level 2.5.

"That big bald guy, and the guy with dark circles and kidney deficiency next to him, all come up."

"Those who were called by me, hurry up and don't make me repeat it a second time. Everyone's time is precious."

"There are a few now. Let me count. One, two, three... forty-nine."

"One more, to make it even. Let's go to the long-haired senior sister."

"What? You're not dissatisfied?"

"Then come up too, just as you can help the junior brother to make up a head."

"..."

Qin Ze took the microphone snatched from the female host and strolled around the ring, picking the old birds below.

Soon, there were more than fifty people standing on the ring.

The news that Qin Ze was going to challenge the entire sophomore old birds of the Martial Arts Academy spread like wildfire through the circle of friends.

The Alchemy Academy, the Weapon Academy, the Martial Arts Academy...

All those who were close to the martial arts hall came to watch the fun.

The martial arts hall, which could only accommodate 200 people, now squeezed in more than 500 people.

There are also some tickets on the walls and windows.

"Who wants to fight? Let me see."

"What about the guy behind? There's no room in front."

"Wow, if you touch my butt again, I'll get mad!"

"I know him, the fastest man in the Tower of Babel."

"It turned out to be the fast boy!"

The martial arts hall was full of noise.

Someone carried a camera and started a live broadcast in the school group.

"Hey, hey, hey, can everyone hear it?"

Qin Ze patted the microphone.

"First, let me introduce myself."

"My name is Qin Ze, a student in the first-year class."

"Take advantage of the challenge tonight,I'm going to have a friendly exchange with the old birds... oh no, the seniors."

"The reason why I only asked fifty rotten... seniors to come up is not because I can only beat so many, but because the ring can only accommodate so many."

Wow!

What a big tone!

The people from the neighboring college who came to watch the fun whistled and kept cheering.

The old birds of this college, especially those standing on the ring, all had sullen faces.

Qin Ze continued: "But don't worry if you haven't come up."

"There will be another wave after this wave. Those who want to beat me, those who don't like me, and those who think you are more handsome than me can all go to the right side of the ring to line up and sign up."

Huai Xu and the fat man maintained order at the edge of the ring.

"The next wave will sign up here. The registration fee is one thousand per person. Line up. "

As soon as the words fell, a long line formed in front of the two.

Huai Xu made an "OK" gesture to Qin Ze on the stage.

The registration fee alone was enough to win tonight.

Qin Ze threw the microphone aside and hooked his fingers at the fifty old birds.

"Come on together, the next wave of people are waiting."

The old birds couldn't hold it anymore.

"Fuck him!"

"For the glory of the old students of the martial arts academy!"

"If I don't show you some color today, you probably don't know why the flowers are so red!"

"Go at him! ”

“…”

Fifty old birds burst out their blood and energy at the same time, almost overturning the roof of the martial arts hall.

Looking at the old birds rushing up, Qin Ze did not retreat but advanced.

He walked into the crowd with the Vermillion Bird Step, and his movements were as graceful as dancing. The old birds could not even touch the corner of his clothes.

“One, two, three…”

Qin Ze was like a man in a deserted place.

While counting, he kicked the old birds off the stage casually, and no old bird could block a move.

“Don’t hit me in the face!”

The long-haired girl covered her face.

“You are a convinced senior sister, go down by yourself.”

“Okay.”

The long-haired girl ran down the stage quickly.

Qin Ze continued to move quickly through the crowd with the Vermillion Bird Step.

“…Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty. "

As the last old bird was thrown down, Qin Ze was the only one left on the stage.

The whole place was silent, and only people kept swallowing their saliva.

Too brutal!

I have never seen such a fierce freshman, let alone a freshman challenge with such a fighting style.

Qin Ze clapped his hands and looked at the registration office.

"Okay, let's start the next round."

(The update time will be set at 6 o'clock in the future)