"Brother Xu, you are finally here." Gao Yidao breathed a sigh of relief and complained, "Ying Qiaoer is so useless. I can't find a living person like you."
Xu Jun smiled awkwardly, hoping that Ying Qiaoer would not be angry.
He did not avoid her on purpose. It was too dangerous to be alone with that girl.
Boys must protect themselves when they go out.
"What's wrong with you?" Xu Jun quickly changed the subject and said, "The people standing on the ring are all first-year students, right?"
Xu Jun glanced at the ring and saw that the three were strangers.
If they were from the same class, although Xu Jun could not call out most of their names, he would definitely be familiar with them.
Yu Xinkai smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Xu, Yi Xuan from the first grade just proposed a ten-on-ten contest."
"Yi Xuan?" Xu Jun was startled and subconsciously looked at Yi Qiang.
It is hard not to associate this name with others.
Yi Qiang said helplessly: "That's my cousin. He competed with me for resources at home. He was very fierce."
Xu Jun laughed and said: "You can't even deal with this cousin."
Yi Qiang said solemnly: "I have fought with him several times, and we have won and lost. He is my main competitor in this life. Maybe one day, one of us will succeed in Nascent Soul Transformation, which will be the final outcome."
Nascent Soul Transformation.
Hearing this term, everyone was silent.
They are all the absolute favorites of their peers, and they were among the top 100 in the college entrance examination that year.
But even so, they dare not say that they will definitely succeed in Nascent Soul Transformation.
In fact, the Immortal Alliance has such a vast area and a large population, but the number of Nascent Souls existing at the same time has never exceeded 500.
Considering the lifespan of the Nascent Soul in the early stage of at least 1,200 years.
On average, it takes two or three years to produce a Nascent Soul.
It is because Yi Qiang was born in a family of God Transformation that he bluntly regards the Nascent Soul as the ultimate goal and says it openly.
But others can only think about it in their hearts.
Shuiyuanxing Natural Dao Palace, Ye Wanqing, Guan Ziqian, Zhongli Zhili, etc., all of them have powerful strength that is almost invincible at the same level.
However, if you ask them whether they have the confidence to condense the infant...
If they do not have enough natural treasures, or if the deadline is approaching, they will never act rashly.
Yu Xinkai shook his head and said, "Brother Xu, ten of these first-year children were in the top 100 in the college entrance examination. Now you understand why they proposed a ten-to-ten contest."
Xu Jun nodded and said, "I understand, ten in the top 100."
"That's right, those who can enter the top 100 in the college entrance examination are all true geniuses. After entering the Dao Palace, after a year of study, their strength has improved rapidly. Even if they are not as good as us, they are not much different. One-on-one, we have a greater chance of winning, but ten against ten..."
Gao Yidao suddenly said, "We can also win ten against ten." After speaking, he turned his head and said, "Brother Xu, why don't you teach these little brats a lesson by yourself?"
Little brats?
Yu Xinkai and others rolled their eyes at the same time.
You are only one year older than him, and you are so arrogant.
However, the truth is, if Xu Jun takes action.
Xu Jun blinked twice, rubbed his hands, and said excitedly: "It's not good to bully children, right?"
Gao Yidao said quickly: "Brother Xu, you have been practicing all year and haven't taken action. Look, even those little brats don't know your reputation. It's time to stretch your muscles, otherwise people will really shit on your head."
Xu Jun thought about it and felt that it made sense.
"Okay, leave it to me."
Xu Jun took a big step and walked towards the ring in the middle.
Along the way, the second-year students made way one after another. There was a little indignation on their faces before.
But at this moment, they were all smiling, and they didn't have to worry about anything anymore.
Indeed, as long as Xu Jun is willing to take action, what else is there to worry about?
Xu Jun walked up to the ring honestly, step by step, and said, "Who of you can make the decision?"
He stood on the ring like this, releasing a faint sword intent.
So, the freshman standing in front of him couldn't help but take a step back, and even dared not to talk to him.
This person was shocked. He was actually one of the top 100 last year.
After a year of training in the Taoist Palace, he thought he was much stronger. Although he attached great importance to Xu Jun, a senior, he never thought that he could only vaguely feel his fear when he stood in front of this senior.
This sword intent was not overbearing, but it was sharp and unparalleled. Even if it was just a contact, there was a risk of being stabbed.
Yi Xu moved his body and jumped up.
He moved sideways and blocked in front of his companions.
No matter what, this action of his has won him the favor of many freshmen, and it can be said that he has won the hearts of all people.
Xu Jun looked at him curiously. This person was somewhat similar to Yi Qiang, but he was taller, with a hint of metal on his face, and his aura was heavy and sharp. Both of them were very strange.
"Yes, you are Yi Xu?"
"Yes, you are senior Xu Jun?"
Xu Jun said with a smile: "Yes, you said that our two families would compete ten against ten, right?"
"Yes, do you dare!"
Xu Jun laughed: "We are one grade higher than you. If it is ten against ten, it will be too much to bully the children."
"Haha..."
Below, in the second grade area, a burst of laughter suddenly rang out.
Only Xu Jun could say this, because the record he created after entering the school was too horrifying, so he had the qualification.
Yi Xu's face sank, and he said: "Senior Xu Jun, we are not competing in sharp words, but real swords and guns."
Xu Jun put away his smile and said: "Okay, I will accept it on behalf of the second grade group."
"Oh, long live Brother Xu."
"The Xu family, they beat them so hard that even their parents can't recognize them."
In the second grade, there was another burst of ghosts and wolves howling.
Xu Jun waved his hand and said, "Who of you are going to the stage? Come out and see."
Yi Xuan and others were obviously well prepared. When they heard Xu Jun take over on behalf of the second grade, eight people jumped on.
This arena is very large. It is definitely not enough for the foundation building competition, but it is more than enough for the Qi training period.
After the ten people came on stage, they each stood in a position, and there was a faint breath connecting them.
"Wow, it's too despicable, it's actually a formation."
"No wonder there must be ten people."
"The kids nowadays are really amazing. They can even take advantage of such loopholes."
Zhang Peiyuan shook his head and said, "Yi Qiang, your cousin is very smart. You may not be able to compete with him."
Yi Qiang frowned and looked unfriendly.
If it was just based on the martial arts value, Yi Qiang was not afraid. However, as Zhang Peiyuan said, Yi Xuan was very smart. In the long competition, his one-year-old age was not necessarily an advantage.
Yi Xu remained calm. No matter how others ridiculed him, he just turned a deaf ear.
"Senior Xu Jun, you can also call them up."
Xu Jun laughed and said, "Who?"
Yi Xu was startled and said, "Ten of you."
Xu Jun stretched out a hand and pointed at them: "Ten people? No, I, one person, is enough!"
After speaking, his fingers moved slightly.
Swish, swish, swish...
Ten sword qi were released in succession, and each sword qi was aimed at one person.
Yi Xu and others were furious at first, but seeing that Xu Jun had already launched an attack, they couldn't ignore it.
Yi Xu stretched out his hand and took out a golden giant axe!
"Clang..."
The giant axe collided with the sword qi, and the next moment, the sword qi dissipated, but Yi Xu's body was also slightly shaken.
What a strong sword qi! What kind of
sword qi is this?
Yi Xu's face changed suddenly. He had met countless sword cultivators, and many of them knew sword qi.
But no one's sword qi could be so strong.
In his opinion, even the strength of the sword energy of the foundation-building senior seemed to be no more than this.
Almost at the same moment, the other nine people also received a sword.
Although everyone received it, as long as you look at their faces, you can tell how horrified they are.
Then, everyone stopped objecting.
Zhang Peiyuan suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, it's time to let them taste the fear we had at the beginning."
Yu Xinkai, Yi Qiang, Gao Yidao and others all showed the same smile on their faces.
Yes, anyone who receives Xu Jun's sword will never know what the sword energy tastes like.
Xu Jun looked around and said proudly, "Now, are you ready?"
A single sword is to let them know their strength and make them value themselves.
When seniors teach juniors, of course they can't punish them without teaching, but they must let them lose with conviction.
Sure enough, after being hit by a sword, the juniors immediately became honest. They each moved half a step, and the small formation of ten people became tighter and tighter.
Xu Jun let out a long whistle and stretched out his hand.
Swish, swish, swish...
Hundreds of sword qi suddenly soared into the sky, they flew into the sky, forming a formation of five by five.
Ten positive and negative five-element sword diagrams were formed in an instant!
After practicing the "Purifying Heavenly Thunder Sutra", Xu Jun, who was at the sixth level of Qi training, became more and more powerful after being tempered by the heavenly thunder.
Now, he can release as much sword qi as 120 swords at the limit.
It's easy to control a complete Hundred Swords Diagram!
"Hundred Swords Diagram!"
I don't know which first-year student screamed, and it immediately caused a commotion.
Xu Jun was a little surprised. Is it rare that he can use the Hundred Swords Diagram?
They don't know this, do they?
However, at this moment, he can no longer care about so much.
With a finger, the hundred swords in the sky rotated down. The hundred swords were shining under the sunlight. Although there were only a hundred swords, they were shining like a sea of swords.
Swish, swish, swish.
There was a cry of surprise on the stage, and ten junior students were fighting in a panic, but they immediately found themselves trapped in a seemingly endless sea of sword energy.
Is this a hundred swords?
These are tens of thousands of swords!
A few minutes later, a junior student could no longer hold the magic weapon in her hand, and was bounced away by the sword energy.
The talismans and armor on her body seemed to be nothing under the impact of the sword energy.
"I give up!"
The next moment, several sword energies circled around her and floated away.
It was like knocking over a domino, and after a few breaths, everyone shouted out.
They put down the magic weapons in their hands, gasping for breath, but cursing in their hearts.
Which idiot said that Senior Xu Jun can only make a picture with ten swords...
Damn, can't he even tell the difference between ten swords and a hundred swords?
He is simply blind!
(End of this chapter)