"Junior Sister Ling, do you want to go first or should I?"

Arriving at the ring, Ji Ming asked Ling Feiyu first.

Although, the format of this fight is Su Yi fighting one against two.

But as talented students in various colleges, they all have their own pride and do not bother to bully the minority.

"Let me go first."

Ling Feiyu replied, then turned to look at Su Yi, with a hint of contempt on her lips, "Junior Brother Su, fists and feet have no eyes. If I hurt you later, you must not bear a grudge against me."

Su Yi rubbed his nose and smiled faintly, "Ling Feiyu, I think it's more appropriate for you to call me senior brother. Besides, you should just worry about yourself."

He and Ling Feiyu are both in the first year of high school and are of similar age.

If we have to distinguish between the older and the younger, of course the one with stronger strength will have a higher seniority.

Besides, "senior brother" sounds much easier than "junior brother".

“….”

Ling Feiyu's expression froze, and she looked at Su Yi blankly, then said with a smile: "Su Yi, although this is the first time I meet you, you are quite good at pretending. Do you think that you can look down on others just because you have been promoted to the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm by chance?"

Su Yi's words clearly showed his contempt for her, which she could not tolerate.

"If you want to gain my respect, you must have the strength. If you don't have the strength, please keep a low profile."

Su Yi curled his lips, his eyes full of contempt.

"You'll pay for your words!"

Ling Feiyu bit her lip and silently circulated her qi and blood.

"Come on."

Su Yi hooked his finger, then sneered: "I want to remind you that this fight is of great importance. Even if you are a female student, I will beat you up!"

“Arrogant!”

Ling Feiyu couldn't bear it any longer and rushed towards Su Yi like a mad tigress.

When he got close, he threw a punch.

A martial artist at the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm can deliver a punch with a force of up to 600 kilograms.

The violent fist wind crushed towards Su Yi like a tidal wave.

Jiang Yunhua and the other two under the ring perked up and looked at Su Yi together.

It would soon become clear what kind of combat capabilities a warrior with the gift of invisible combat possessed.

“It’s still too weak.”

Faced with Ling Feiyu's powerful attack, Su Yi couldn't muster any interest and just grabbed it casually.

There was a muffled thud.

However, Ling Feiyu's fist hit Su Yi's palm heavily, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and it couldn't shake Su Yi at all.

Moreover, she felt a sharp pain in her fist, as if the punch had hit an iron plate.

"you..."

Ling Feiyu's eyes were filled with horror.

Just as he was about to pull out his fist, his fist was suddenly caught by Su Yi.

Immediately afterwards, an unrivaled force swept through the whole body.

Before she could react, she suddenly felt her whole body lighten.

The next moment, he was thrown out mercilessly and fell heavily beside Ji Ming.

"Seventh level of Qi and Blood Realm! I have tempered my hand bones in advance!"

Xiao Zhenxiong and Jiang Yunhua looked at each other, both feeling inexplicably shocked.

Li Zhenfeng dared to let Su Yi fight two people alone. They had already known that Su Yi was not an ordinary person.

But he never expected how strong Su Yi would be.

He is at the seventh level of Qi and Blood Realm, and with the addition of tempered hand bones, his true combat power is comparable to that of a warrior at the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm.

"Ji Ming, don't just stand there, quickly join forces with Ling Feiyu!"

Jiang Yunhua was extremely anxious and reminded loudly.

Su Yi is so fierce that if it’s a one-on-one fight, neither Ling Feiyu nor Ji Ming would be his match.

Only if the two of them join forces will there be a chance of winning.