On the playground, Xu Jun was casually looking around while chatting with He Zhichao.
Originally, the two of them were not familiar with each other, but as the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting.
Especially after he was sure that he could not beat Xu Jun, He Zhichao lowered his posture, and the relationship between the two quickly became harmonious.
Xu Jun was asking about the college entrance examination.
Although it was the first time for everyone to take the college entrance examination, He Zhichao's preparation was obviously greater than his, so Xu Jun asked without hesitation when he didn't understand.
However, the next moment, Xu Jun suddenly raised his head and looked at a certain place.
There, stood a tall man in black.
He was wearing a school uniform and was a student of No. 1 Middle School, but the color of the clothes was dark and seemed a little different.
Jian Xin Tong Ming told Xu Jun that this person's eyes had always been on him. And there was a hint of malice.
And Xu Jun was sure that he didn't recognize this person.
Suddenly, the man seemed to have confirmed something, and then strode towards here.
Noticing Xu Jun's eyes, He Zhichao looked in that direction, and then his face suddenly changed. He whispered, "Black school uniform, that's a Qi-refining practitioner from No. 1 Middle School."
As he spoke, the man had already come into the pavilion. He said in a deep voice, "You, are Xu Jun?"
He Zhichao and Liu Xuanyue both stood up, with a look of alertness on their faces.
This man clearly had bad intentions.
"Yes, it's me."
"My name is Yang Qiming, from the cultivation class of No. 1 Middle School." There was a hint of arrogance and disdain in his eyes .
Cultivators are immortals who are born to cultivate.
In essence, they are no longer the same race as mortals. Except for
perverts like Jin Languang, other people, even if they are born with it, will not be taken seriously by them.
Xu Jun looked at his face and felt vaguely familiar.
Finally, he remembered that the young man he knocked out in the martial arts training room last night was exactly the same as Yang Qiming in terms of demeanor and contemptuous eyes.
With a slight smile, Xu Jun said, "I don't know him."
Yang Qiming's eyelids twitched, and anger accumulated in his heart.
Xu Jun asked again, "What do you want from me?"
Yang Qiming's face darkened, and he said, "Did you sneak attack my brother?"
Xu Jun understood a little, but pretended not to know, and said, "I don't have time."
"What?" Yang Qiming was confused. What kind of answer was this? He
Zhichao couldn't help laughing, and said, "Brother Xu said that he didn't have time to sneak attack anyone." After a pause, he added, "No matter who your brother is, Brother Xu can chop him with a sword openly, why would he sneak attack him?"
Liu Xuanyue laughed softly, charming and lovely, the two different temperaments seemed to blend into one, making Xu Jun couldn't help but look at her twice more.
Yang Qiming's face was gloomy, and he said, "Humph, if you didn't sneak attack, how could you hurt my brother."
Xu Jun said lazily, "The invitational tournament is about to start, are you going to participate, or sabotage it?"
"What's the matter?"
Liang Hongwei, who was not far away, finally noticed the conflict here, and he hurried over.
Although Yang Qiming saw it, he didn't care.
"I came here to seek revenge on Xu Jun, it has nothing to do with others."
"Revenge?" Liang Hongwei said angrily: "At this critical moment, you come here to seek revenge? What is your intention, you are a Qi Refiner from No. 1 Middle School, right?"
He suddenly turned around and shouted, "Principal Zhang, please take your family away. He is seriously disturbing our students' rest."
Yang Qiming's face turned slightly black, and he cursed in his heart, this guy has no martial ethics.
Soon, Zhang Chunru came like a flash. He glanced at Yang Qiming and said, "Qiming, what are you doing here?"
Yang Qiming pointed at Xu Jun and said, "Principal, this guy attacked my brother last night and knocked him out. I can't swallow this breath. I request a duel with him."
Zhang Chunru's face was extremely ugly, and he said, "The invitational tournament is about to start now. How about we talk about it after the game?"
Yang Qiming said without hesitation, "My brother's injury cannot be in vain. I must avenge him."
At this time, the teachers of the other middle schools all looked over.
Zhang Chunru's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. In front of so many teachers and students from other schools, he was actually contradicted by his own students. It was simply a nightmare.
"Yang Qiming, what do you want to do?" Zhang Chunru's voice was already a little angry.
If it were an ordinary student, seeing the principal so angry, they would have been scared to death.
But the Qi Refiners are different. Although they are students, they are also immortal cultivators.
No matter how strong Zhang Chunru is, she is just a mortal, and she is old, her Qi and blood are declining, and she has no chance to be immortal in this life, so he will not respect her.
Yang Qiming looked at Xu Jun and said word by word: "I want to fight him fairly and avenge my brother."
"Fair?" A teacher from the Fourth Middle School couldn't stand it anymore and sneered: "You are a Qi Refiner, and he is just an innate. Do you think it is fair for you to fight?"
Liang Hongwei's eyes turned and said: "Haha, if you want fairness, then don't use magic, don't use magic tools, talismans and other external objects, and then fight with Xu Jun, I will admit that it is fair."
Yang Qiming's face became darker and darker.
Not using magic, magic tools, talismans, etc. means that all the methods of immortal cultivators cannot be used, so what's the point of fighting.
He wanted to take out the talisman and catch all these people by surprise.
However, thinking about the agreement of the Immortal Alliance signed at the beginning of his cultivation, he did not dare to act rashly.
The Immortal Alliance has an unparalleled huge combat power.
Immortal cultivators are the cornerstone of the Immortal Alliance.
No immortal cultivator should be insulted lightly, even a student cultivator.
But this does not mean that immortal cultivators can do whatever they want.
The constraints and regulations of the Immortal Alliance are far beyond the ability of Yang Qiming, a small body.
Of course, if a Jindan Zhenren was present, or even a foundation-building master, Liang Hongwei and others would not dare to say anything.
However, a student cultivator wanted to break the rules, which made these innate mortal bosses unbearable.
Xu Jun listened silently on the side and suddenly said, "Yang Qiming, you are a cultivator, so what level of Qi training are you now?"
Yang Qiming snorted coldly and said, "Qi training level three, what, you have the courage to sneak attack my brother, but you don't have the courage to fight me?"
Qi training level three?
Xu Jun's eyes lit up.
He clearly remembered that Qingfeng once said that after the sword chimes seventy times, all the methods of the early stage of Qi training can be broken with one sword, and even the middle stage of Qi training can be fought.
Thinking about the scene where Xiao Xujun was able to cope with Qingfeng's various immortal methods, he became more and more itchy in his heart.
A rookie at the third level of Qi training is really a perfect opponent.
He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Okay, Yang Qiming, I will fight you!"
(End of this chapter)