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Chapter 64 - Chapter 64 - The Sword Aura Appears

  The playground suddenly became quiet.

  The next moment, Liang Hongwei woke up as if from a dream. He spitted and shouted, "Xu Jun, you are crazy." He

  Zhichao's face suddenly changed, and he also advised, "Brother Xu, don't be fooled. He is a Qi Refiner."

  Although Liu Xuanyue didn't say anything, she nodded slightly, with a trace of worry in her eyes.

  Xu Jun sneered, "What about a Qi Refiner? As far as I know, the number one in this year's class of No. 1 Middle School doesn't seem to be a Qi Refiner, but Jin Languang, the innate sword cultivator."

  Yang Qiming was ecstatic, but after hearing this, he was very unhappy. He said angrily, "Who do you think you are? How dare you compare yourself with Boss Jin."

  Boss Jin?

  With this man's arrogance, he was willing to call him Boss Jin.

  It seems that Jin Languang is indeed unique.

  Looking up, Xu Jun said solemnly: "Since you want to fight, I will help you. You are familiar with this place, choose a venue."

  Yang Qiming grinned and said: "Okay, I will wait for you at the Xiandao No. 1 venue..."

  After that, he turned and left.

  "Hey, this, this, this..." Zhang Chunru's face was livid.

  He actually had some understanding of how this conflict happened.

  Originally, he wanted to use the rules to force Yang Qiming away. But he didn't expect that this kid from No. 3 would be so stubborn.

  Sighing, Zhang Chunru whispered: "Lao Liang, I'm sorry. I will ask the immortal master to preside over the competition."

  After that, he also left quickly.

  The teachers and leaders of other schools looked at Xu Jun with curious eyes.

  Although Yang Qiming was only at the third level of Qi training, he was also a Qi training master who mastered various methods of the immortals.

  Xu Jun was just an innate, and it was simply incomprehensible for him to do this.

  How could mortals resist the methods of the immortals.

  No matter how powerful your innate sword sound is, how can it compete with the talisman magic weapon?

  Liang Hongwei's face flushed slightly, and he said, "Xu Jun, what are you thinking about? You've defeated so many people, are you too proud? He's a Qi Refiner."

  He took a deep breath and said, "I'll find Principal Zhang right away. Tell him that you regret it."

  Xu Jun opened his eyes wide and said, "Principal Liang, I regret it now. No. 3 Middle School is losing face."

  "Humph, losing face is much better than losing your life." Liang Hongwei paused and said, "Even if Yang Qiming doesn't dare to kill you, but if he beats you seriously and affects your college entrance examination in a few months, it's not worth it."

  Xu Jun felt warm in his heart. This old man's concern for students actually surpassed the school's reputation.

  This alone is enough to be respected.

  Shaking his head slightly, Xu Jun said, "Principal Liang, don't worry. I have thought about it. Since they have repeatedly troubled me, if I give in step by step, I will definitely have no way to retreat in the end. Instead of doing that, it is better to give it a try and fight with one punch to avoid a hundred punches. I want to let them know that I am not someone they can provoke."

  Liang Hongwei hesitated for a moment and sighed, "Xu Jun, they are immortal cultivators and we are mortals. It is not fair to begin with. If you want revenge, you can wait until you become immortal in the future to settle it."

  However, Xu Jun shook his head without hesitation, "Principal Liang, I am a sword cultivator and I can't stand this kind of anger."

  Liang Hongwei was speechless and could no longer persuade him.

  Yes, Xu Jun is a sword cultivator.

  A sword cultivator with a heart as strong as iron and a courageous spirit.

  If you let your sword heart be damaged because of giving in, it will be too late to regret.

  Soon, the No. 1 venue of Xiandao was ready.

  Yang Qiming had been waiting for a long time, and on the No. 1 venue, there was actually a middle-aged man in a white robe.

  Xu Jun's sword heart was clear and he saw that this person also had the aura of a Qi Refiner, and his aura was much stronger than Yang Qiming.

  Of course, compared to Qingfeng, it was much worse.

  Zhang Chunru explained: "Student Xu, this is our No. 1 Middle School's Xiandao teacher, Mr. Li Dan, he is a Qi Refiner of the sixth level of Qi Refining."

  "Today, please ask Mr. Li Dan to be your referee. Don't worry, there will be absolutely no danger to your life."

  Xu Jun nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Principal Zhang."

  Although Yang Qiming should be aware of this life-threatening situation,

  Xu Jun also understood that Zhang Chunru had good intentions, so he would not deliberately make things difficult.

  Li Dan looked at the two coldly and said, "Since you have chosen Xiandao No. 1, you can use any means of the immortal family. Do you understand?"

  Xu Jun and Yang Qiming bowed their heads at the same time and said, "I understand."

  Li Dan nodded, his eyes swept over Xu Jun, hesitated for a moment, and still said, "Life is not easy. When you are sparring, try to hold back as much as possible."   

  Yang Qiming understood immediately, and he said loudly: "Student understands, he will not be killed."

  Xu Jun glanced at the husky and said lightly: "Yes."

  Li Dan waved his hand and said: "Get ready."

  Yang Qiming turned around and stared at Xu Jun with a pair of eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.

  Xu Jun's heart trembled. Could there be something mysterious about these eyes?

  However, in just a moment, Xu Jun knew that he had been fooled.

  This was just an angry glare, without any offensive power.

  It was just that Xu Jun was too worried, so he was suspicious.

  Yang Qiming turned his wrist and took out five or six talismans.

  This move was similar to the young man last night, and it was quite familiar. However, before the young man had time to activate the talisman, he was knocked out by Xu

  Jun first. Yang Qiming shook his wrist and performed a magic trick, and one of the talismans was torn apart immediately.

  He stretched out his hand and slapped his body, and a golden light bloomed, instantly covering him.

  Although Xu Jun didn't recognize it, he knew it must be a protective talisman.

  Li Dan said at this time: "Begin."

  Liang Hongwei, who was watching, was furious. This Qi Refiner was clearly taking sides.

  However, he didn't dare to say anything more.

  Yang Qiming sneered and looked at Xu Jun as if he was looking at a dead man.

  Since he was given the amulet and had the opportunity to attack, then, you, a mere mortal, what can you use to fight me.

  With another flick of his wrist, another talisman was automatically torn apart under the operation of magic power.

  "Hu..."

  A fireball appeared out of thin air and flew straight towards Xu Jun.

  "Fireball magic... Don't fight hard, get out of the way." Liang Hongwei shouted loudly, even though he knew it was futile, he couldn't help it.

  However, at this moment.

  Xu Jun raised his head, stood up, and held the hilt of the sword.

  His figure was as tall as a mountain, and he had a soaring spirit.

  Then, he drew his sword!

  "Buzz..."

  A white light suddenly exploded in everyone's eyes.

  The sword rang ten times, and ten rings formed a gang.

  The sword energy is tangible and indestructible.

  "Pah."

  With one sword strike, the fireball spell from the talisman was suddenly cut in half and extinguished.

  Xu Jun's sword light did not stop, turning into a long rainbow, and instantly crossed the distance of the ring.

  "Ding."

  A dragon roar resounded through the world.

  The diamond light attached to Yang Qiming's body was like butter encountering a knife cooking on fire, and like winter snow encountering a sea of ​​fire, and it instantly disappeared.

  Li Dan was dumbfounded, as if waking up from a dream, and shouted sharply: "Daoyou, spare his life..."

  The sword light converged instantly, and everyone stared.

  Yang Qiming was seen slumped in a corner of the ring, his body trembling, and he was so scared that he couldn't speak.

  His head and face were all bald.

  Both his hair and eyebrows had been shaved clean.

  Looking at the figure on the ring, holding a sword in the wind and standing with his head held high.

  On and off the field, teachers and students, all lost their voices at this time.

  (End of this chapter)

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