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Eighteen, if you can take my three moves, allow you to retreat

Yang Jinguang has never been an impatient person, nor is he alone and brave. He can cultivate martial arts to the point of his level and will never lack wisdom.

Yang Jinguang rarely encounters opponents among his peers, but he never thinks that as long as he has high martial arts skills, he can solve all problems.

In Yang Jinguang's view, accepting an enemy surrender is actually more helpful to increase reputation than fighting hard to win.

If Ma Qiangang was willing to admit defeat, Yang Jinguang would not mind, and he would defeat the enemy without fighting and win this victory easily.

When he stepped into Zhuxia University campus, he smiled and greeted two passing classmates.

Zhao Xingqiao stood up and was about to stop the man, but Aizen Sect took the lead, walked out, and said to Yang Jinguang: "Brother Yang! You are finally back."

Yang Jinguang smiled slightly and said, "Occasionally, some understandings are made, and after half a day of seclusion, there is a small breakthrough."

Aizen Sect secretly calculated the time and thought, "There is still an hour and a half. Although the girl named Zhao Xingqiao is the second-year-old martial arts department in Boyang City, she can't stop Yang Jinguang for long. I also want to buy more time for Ma Qiangang."

He pretended to be happy and said, "So that's it! In a few days of his own challenge, Brother Yang can dominate the top!"

Yang Jinguang smiled brightly and said, "Sun Qianqiu has his mentor, Professor Sun from Wangwu University one-on-one guidance. Qi Xiaoyun is also a rare genius in martial arts. I may not be able to beat them in a sure way."

"but……"

"I have the confidence to lose to the top 20 of the five dominants in the International Department."

Although the international martial arts exchange class for quasi-university students and the students of the Xia Dynasty were ranked together with the three geniuses, everyone knew that Yang Jinguang was the number one in the Xia Dynasty.

After all, the title of the world's number one high school student is not an interest.

Yang Jinguang said this not to mean that he was modest, but that he felt that the students of the Xia Dynasty had no meaning of fighting, and only the strong men from the International Department could be able to challenge him.

The students from the International Department come from the other four powerful countries and small countries, and the number of people is three times higher than that of Zhuxia. They are full of talents and countless strong people.

If Yang Jinguang could defeat the top 20 Five Heroes, his reputation as the No. 1 high school in the world would be worthy of.

Yang Jinguang really wants to push his reputation to a higher point before going to college.

In order to recruit him into the school, Zhu Xia gave countless promises, including allowing him to designate a professor and provide one-on-one free guidance.

Yang Jinguang had long been eyeing the young genius professor who was known as the number one swordsman in Zhuxia. However, even Zhuxia University could not handle this matter.

If he could make his reputation go further, he might be able to become a disciple of this person.

What Yang Jinguang values ​​is not this professor, the number one in swordsmanship in Zhuxia. After all, he cannot make a name for himself. The Martial Saint is the Martial Saint. Even if he is more powerful than his peers, he is still the Martial Saint. Yang Jinguang likes this young professor and is expected to be promoted to the Martial Saint.

In this world, there are only a few martial gods. If you can join the disciple of a martial god in advance, there will be endless benefits in the future.

Aizen Sect racked his brains and chatted with Yang Jin in Guangdong for twenty minutes.

Yang Jinguang didn't feel anything was wrong, and he didn't expect that Aizen Sect was delaying time for Ma Qiangang.

When he thought, the opponent he could defeat was not afraid of any conspiracy or tricks on his own.

After all, this is Zhuxia University, and even if Ma Qiangang has any conspiracy, he cannot perform it.

He also knew the identity of Aizen Sect. He was able to chat with Aizen Sect for so long, because it was really because of the 19th young master of the Lan family in Yunyang and the horses of Aizen Sect.

If he really had Yang Jinguang's eyes, a mere six-level warrior like Aizen Sect would not be worthy of being friends with him.

If we look at the resources we obtained, Aizen Sect would never miss Yang Jinguang, but this is how martial arts is. The difference between peerless geniuses and ordinary geniuses is so unreasonable.

If the resources of Aizen Sect were tilted to Zhao Xingqiao, Zhao Xingqiao might be comparable to Yang Jinguang, but even if the resources of Aizen Sect were increased ten times, he would still be unable to compare with the three geniuses.

Although Yang Jinguang had no impatient face, he smiled slightly when the most suitable time and said, "If you have the chance to talk about these gossips in the future, I'd better choose that little horse first and then chat with Brother Lan."

Aizen Sect sighed and thought to himself: "There is still one hour and ten minutes left, but unfortunately I can't do anything again."

He could only smile slightly, look forward to the good news, and watch Yang Jinguang pass by him.

Yang Jinguang actually doesn't look down on Aizen Sect, just like Lan Cangyan, he doesn't look down on this cousin.

In today's world, martial arts is the heaven!

The Aizen Sect is much better than ordinary people, but for geniuses like Yang Jinguang, they are still ordinary people than the Aizen Sect, so they are no different from those of Bai Qian and Xu Qianhao.

In Yang Jinguang's eyes, warriors below level 10 will have no future unless they are younger than themselves.

Before Yang Jinguang walked twenty steps, he saw a girl with long hair, thin figure and casual face blocking his way.

The girl said softly: "I am Zhao Xingqiao, who has just entered school, and I will come to challenge you!"

The moment Yang Jinguang saw Zhao Xingqiao, he put her and Qi Xiaoyun together to compare it. He even vaguely felt that these two girls should be of the same level.

Qi Xiaoyun's tranquility and Zhao Xingqiao's tranquility are very similar in temperament, with only extremely subtle differences.

"It's a pity that if she had a level 15, I could give this girl a chance."

"In the future, I will become a great figure in the Martial Saint and even the Martial God. My spouse must not be too weak."

Yang Jinguang said lightly: "You are not my opponent!"

"However, since you ask for a challenge, I have no reason to avoid it. I will give you a chance. If you can take my three moves, I will allow you to escape unstoppable."

In the world before Ma Qiangang traveled through time, when martial arts novels were the most popular, martial arts writers often used their novels to highlight the martial arts skills of a hero.

When facing the villain, the hero will always say: "If you can take some tricks from me, I will spare you."

Every time, the heroes were all the heroes, and they beat the villain up in just a few moves. With one more move, they could kill him. However, Ke and the beginning were too pretentious and could only let the bad guys go.

Although Yang Jinguang has never read martial arts novels, the world line has never been born because of the popularity of martial arts.

But he would never make such an obviously outdated mistake.
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