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

Fist points!

The two retreated a few meters each.

Lin Que only retreated five meters.

Fang Rui was eight meters away.

Fang Rui's eyes twitched, he looked down at his numb right arm, his soul power was fourteen levels higher than Lin Que's.

However, he lost to Lin Que in strength.

What kind of freak is this?

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

Lively?

"Do you think you're awesome?"

Lin Que was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, showing its sharpness.

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

Mo Jun didn't fight him, he was holding back his anger.

This Fang Rui rammed himself into the muzzle of the gun, so he couldn't be blamed for it.

"Chop Suey!"

Fang Rui's eyes hardened, and his martial soul appeared.

A-level weapon Wuhun, Iron Fist!

"Rubbish!"

Lin Que's eyes were full of disdain, and Chi You's martial spirit soared into the sky, exuding a ferocious aura that suppressed the Iron Fist martial spirit.

Fang Rui felt his soul tremble.

Martial soul suppression?

Absolutely impossible.

Didn't it mean that Lin Que was a waste with a broken martial spirit?

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

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

"You think your father is Li Gang?"

"What the hell?"

Before Lin Que took a step, Fang Rui felt that his martial spirit was out of control, and he escaped directly into his dantian, trembling.

Chi You Martial Soul awakened three times.

The momentum of the SSS-level martial soul is also gradually emerging.

A-level martial soul?

It's just scum!

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

Fang Rui was a little discouraged by Lin Que's aura.

"Hmph, one hand is enough to deal with you!"

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

"asshole!"

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

Just when he wanted to summon Wuhun.

Lin Que hit him in the face with a right uppercut and sent him flying out of the school.

"If I hit him at the school gate, it's not a violation of school rules, right?"

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

The guard thought about it, the school gate is not included in the school, right?

"It doesn't count?"

ojbk!

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

"You are a deadbeat, spoiling my good deeds."

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

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

"You have never been beaten by society!"

Fang Rui wailed after being beaten, and he didn't even have a chance to release his martial soul to fight back.

"Don't slap your face!"

ten minutes later.

Fang Rui's face was covered with marks of his feet, and he lay on the ground with a miserable expression.

The disciples of Canglan Academy looked at each other in blank dismay.

They can't accept the facts in front of them at all.

A thirty-five-level spirit master was pushed to the ground and beaten by a twenty-level one, and there was no room for retaliation.

Like a grandfather teaching a grandson, it makes no sense.

"Damn, I'm tired and sweating."

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

"remember."

"You are the top 16 in the Inner Academy combat power list, and you can pretend to be 13 with others."

"Pretend to me and kill you!"

puff!

Fang Rui was told by Lin Que that he was sprayed with a mouthful of old blood, then passed out and passed out.

"Uncle doorman, collect the corpse!"

Lin Que lifted Fang Rui up like a chicken with one hand, and threw him into the school gate.

Doorman:? ? ?

Good guy, throw people out before a fight.

After the fight, throw the person back for me to deal with?

Do young people nowadays know how to play like this?

Lin Que clapped his hands and was about to leave when suddenly his body froze in place.

A gust of icy cold air hit him overwhelmingly.

Murderous!

Turning around, Mo Qingcheng was looking at him with a cold face.

"Dizziness? No strength? Can't walk?"

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

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

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

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were cold, and he moved back. Lin Que missed it, and fell down on the snow, eating a mouthful of snow.