Apex War God Chapter 2300: The descendants of the Ying family!

Especially Mu Xiaoyao, her beautiful eyes were round and her face was full of incredible color!

She thought Fang Xun would be beaten by Xu Changqing and Yan Donglin, but she didn't expect that this guy not only didn't get beaten, but easily defeated Xu Changqing and Yan Donglin!

She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, looked at Fang Xun, and said in her heart, it seems that this guy is not as ordinary as he looks!

Fang Xun also knew that Mu Xiaoyao was watching him, but he didn't think much about it.

Hasn't this girl been threatening herself all the time? That's right to take this opportunity to let this girl know what it means to respect the teacher and respect the Tao.

Fang Xun raised his eyes and looked at Yan Donglin, who was being supported, and said with a smile, "Student Yan, the palm technique you practiced should be the unique skill of your Yanlong Sect?

The palm technique is not bad, but the power is not as great as imagined.

However, it doesn't matter, I will help you improve this palm technique later and strengthen the power of this palm technique. "

Yan Donglin's face changed, and he said in shock, "Can you really help me improve this palm technique?!"

Fang Xun is indeed right, this palm technique is indeed the unique skill of their Yanlong Sect.

However, after several generations of inheritance, many of the essence and moves of this palm technique have been lost. Now, this palm technique has become very common.

Although he also thought about following the teachers of the martial arts school to practice martial arts and martial arts of other sects, he was a little unwilling.

He wants to perfect the "Burning Heaven Flame Dragon Palm" and lead his sect to grow.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't do it.

But now, the guy in front of him said that he could help him improve and improve his palm technique, which gave him a glimmer of hope.

"Of course."

Fang Xun nodded.

"Good!"

Yan Donglin nodded and said, "If you can help me improve this set of palm techniques of my Yanlong Sect, I, Yan Donglin, and our Yanlong Sect will repay your kindness in the future!"

"I don't need your answer."

Fang Xun waved his hand and said with a smile, "I just need you to call me teacher.

Of course, if possible, I hope you can make a little contribution to the martial arts world of China in the future. "

"Yes!"

Yan Donglin said firmly: "As long as you can help me improve this palm technique, don't ask me to call you a teacher in the future, no matter what you ask me to do, I, Yan Donglin, will always be there!"

Fang Xun nodded with a smile, then glanced at the others and asked, "Who's next?"

"Me!"

The burly, honest-looking Yingshajia stood up and said loudly, "Let me show you your strength!"

"Please!"

Fang Xun smiled lightly and raised his hand.

"Look!"

Ying Pengjia footed the ground, like a bull, rushing towards Fang Xun!

Bang bang bang!

Every time he stepped on the ground, the ground shook violently, causing the entire school grounds to vibrate!

While he was running, a faint monarch's aura spread out!

In addition, a layer of dazzling golden light flashed on his strong body, as if there was an illusion of a five-clawed golden dragon coiling around him!

Fang Xun was startled and felt that this breath was very familiar!

This... is this the Dragon Qi of the Emperor Dao? !

Although the dragon energy of the emperor's way exuding from Yingshajia's body is very weak, it is indeed the dragon spirit of the emperor's way!

After all, Qin Shihuang had bestowed upon him a pure imperial aura before, so he was all too familiar with this imperial aura!

Could this kid really be a descendant of the Ying clan, a descendant of Qin Shihuang? !

Just as Fang Xun was in a daze, a thunderous roar resounded!

"The Emperor's Fist!"

"Long Qi Jiuxiao shakes the wind and clouds!"

Long!

With the sound of a sonic boom, a fist wrapped around a five-clawed golden dragon smashed over with unparalleled power!

Just as the fist was about to hit Fang Xun's chest, Fang Xun just raised his left hand to block!

Boom!

A dull thud sounded!

The ground on which Fang Xun and Ying Piaojia were standing was splashed with dust, and there were also fine cracks!

You know, considering that the students and teachers are all warriors, the school deliberately strengthened the school grounds and training grounds with multiple layers to prevent the school grounds and training grounds from being easily damaged!

However, this is the case, the punch that won the armor also shattered the ground!

Seeing that Fang Xun raised his hand casually, he blocked Yingsha's punch, and the other students were shocked!

"Let me go, is this guy still human, and he actually took the punch to win the armor?!"

"You must know that in our seventh class, the armor-piercing power is the strongest and the most powerful. Even Teacher Ma and the others can't take the armor-piercing punch so easily!"

"Yeah, even if Mr. Ma and the others were able to carry them head-on, they would be knocked back a few steps, but this guy didn't move?!"

"This guy is interesting, what the **** is he?!"

At this moment, the students were once again shocked, and they slightly put away the contempt of the other party.

Of course, the most shocking one is Yingshajia himself!

Ying Pojia looked at Fang Xun with a look of astonishment, and couldn't understand how Fang Xun blocked it!

Fang Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered, "Classmate Ying, if I guessed correctly, you should be a descendant of the Ying clan, a descendant of Qin Shihuang, right?"

"You..."

Ying Pojia looked shocked, looked at Fang Xun with a look of disbelief, and asked in a low voice, "How did you know?"

Fang Xun smiled lightly and said, "I have met Qin Shihuang."

"It's impossible!"

Winning Sunder Armor directly exclaimed.

"Broken, what are you talking about, what's impossible?"

"Brother Ying, don't stop, keep punching, I don't believe this guy can really handle it!"

"Old wins, you don't have to keep your hands, let go and fight, if this guy can't even beat you, then he is not qualified to be our teacher!"

The other students start booing.

"Believe it or not, this is true."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xun's raised left arm shook slightly, and a mighty and domineering physical force burst out, mixed with a pure imperial dragon energy!

With a loud "bang", Yingshajia's whole body was like a small mountain, and he flew upside down, and then fell heavily for more than ten meters!

Ying Po Arma lay on the ground, eyes wide open, staring blankly at the sky, whispering softly: "The emperor's way..."

Seeing that Ying and breaking the armor were shaken, the whole school ground was eerily quiet!

After a while of silence, shouts rang out!

"Don't stand still, let's go together!"

"Give this guy some color!"

"Come on, **** him!"

For a while, except for Xu Changqing, Yan Donglin, and Ying Shaojia, everyone else rushed towards Fang Xun.

Fang Xun just stood there quietly, and when he saw the move, he slapped the students, kicked them, and threw them out!

In just a few minutes!

Twenty-six students all lay on the ground, wailing and screaming!

After knocking down twenty-six students, Fang Xun looked at Mu Xiaoyao, who was standing not far away, and asked with a smile, "Girl, do you want to try too?"

"No no no, I'll forget it!"

Mu Xiaoyao put her hands behind her back, pulled out a smile, and shook her head again and again.

Fang Xun smiled and shook his head, then walked over to the students, and relieved the pain of the students through the massage and tapping techniques in traditional Chinese medicine.