Apocalyptic Interstellar Emperor

Tie Jian men, they also brought a dozen people, and quickly rushed to the third grade (4) class, blocking the door of the classroom.

The bald-headed man came out of his head and shouted at Mare and Liu Jiarui in the classroom.

"You two little bastards, get out of here! My senior brother, take revenge for me!"

The bald-headed man said triumphantly.

The Iron Sword man was an elite disciple of the Qianhe Sect.

"Damn, you're really coming for revenge! Look at me, don't punch you to death!"

Mare was also furious.

"Dengdeng!"

Ma Lei sank into his dantian and threw out a fist, hitting the bald man.

The bald man shivered with fright.

"boom!"

The iron sword man stepped forward and blocked the fist for the bald man.

The iron sword man and Mare punched each other.

The iron sword man did not step back.

Mare swayed and took three or four steps back.

When the fists of the two were fighting against each other, the overflowing energy produced shattered the podium.

"You brat is also an ancient warrior. Your cultivation base should be around the ninth level! However, the strange thing is that your body is quite sturdy. You punched me, and there was nothing wrong with it. Although, I just now It didn't work out either."

The iron sword man, thoughtful, couldn't help but be puzzled.

Now, the iron sword man felt that the words of the old priest in the sect seemed to be right.

This small town of Qingshi may really hide unexpected treasures!

Otherwise, how could a juvenile student in a shabby middle school have an extraordinary nine-level cultivation base?

Liu Jiarui helped Ma Lei: "Ma Lei, are you okay?"

Mare shook his head: "I'm fine!"

"My Mare has only served Brother Du in my life! You have successfully provoked my fighting spirit! The classroom here is too small, let's go to the playground to fight!"

Mare moved his fingers towards the iron sword man.

Ma Lei is the "successor of the god general Ma Chao" in ancient times. The blood of the god general Ma Chao flows in his blood, and he is full of an unyielding fighting spirit!

The bald man, now there is a man with an iron sword, he has the backing, he is more courageous, and he speaks hard: "Stinky boy, you dare to take the initiative to fight? It's really courting death! My senior brother, swordsmanship is supernatural, now, a sword can do it. Cut to death!"

"Believe it or not, I can crush you right now!"

Liu Jiarui, a ball of light appeared in his palm.

"Hoohoo!"

The ball of light hit the bald man directly.

The man with the iron sword reacted extremely quickly, the blade unsheathed, slashed the ball of light, and annihilated the ball of light.

"A cultivator! You are a mysterious cultivator, and your cultivation base has reached the level of bronze rank!"

The iron sword man was holding the tiger's mouth, still aching.

"Not worth mentioning, at present: Bronze Elementary!"

Liu Jiarui stared at the iron sword man, knowing that there must be a war between them.

The strength of this iron sword man is really not low.

"Go, go to your school's playground. I'll beat you all first!"

The iron sword man said coldly.

Both sides are powerful transcendents, and when they compete in a small classroom, the entire building will collapse.

Moreover, the space here is indeed too small, and if you really make a move, you really can't use your hands and feet.

"Walk!"

Liu Jiarui is not afraid.

As a descendant of the gods,

Liu Jiarui has his own arrogance in his bones!

When they came to the school playground, the iron sword man, holding swords in both hands, set up a battle.

Liu Jiarui whispered to Mare: "I'll take the lead first. I'll let you play later!"

Mare nodded: "Okay!"

Liu Jiarui immediately fought with the iron sword man.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two fought for dozens of rounds.

Liu Jiarui's Taoism is very skillful.

Under Liu Jiarui's offensive, although the Iron Sword man was a little higher than Liu Jiarui, he couldn't help Liu Jiarui.

The iron sword man looked shocked, and said secretly in his heart: "I practice ancient martial arts swordsmanship, and I have won the master's hand. .But, you kid, who is only a Bronze Elementary, can even beat me! What's going on?"

The bald man and the girl in yellow, who were watching the battle, were also anxious.

The bald man clenched his fists: "Elder Senior Brother, you will not lose. Senior Senior Brother, you are the most powerful!"

"Senior Brother, you shouldn't be doing your best right now, otherwise, that young man would have died under the sword of Senior Brother."

The girl in yellow waved her hand, led a few disciples, and quietly left the playground.

Du Qingke and Sun Lei came out of the Dragon Tomb and strode back to Qingshi Miner Middle School.

Outside the gate of the school, Du Qingke felt an abnormal wave.

"It's a battle between supernatural beings! One of them is Jia Rui's breath, and the other's cultivation base should be in the middle level of bronze.......In the middle school, it seems that someone broke in!"

Du Qingke's expression changed slightly.

"Mr. Sun, you stand here first and don't walk around. I'll come when I go."

Du Qingke warned.

"it is good!"

Du Qingke has a keen sense of perception, and following his induction, he went straight to the school playground.

When he came to the playground, Du Qingke arrived at Liu Jiarui who was fighting with the iron sword man.

Mare was overjoyed when he saw that Du Qingke was back.

"Brother Du, you're back. These people are too arrogant! Go to our class to make trouble! Now, the deputy monitor Jia Rui is teaching their boss!"

Marley said.

Du Qingke nodded slightly: "Okay, I see!"

Du Qingke stretched out his hand, and dozens of vines spread out!

"Snapped!"

Du Qingke waved his hand, and the vines waved!

Together with the iron sword man who was fighting Liu Jiarui, they were all beaten down.

"Who are you? Where do you come from? How dare you come to me to make trouble!"

Du Qingke said coldly.

Liu Jiarui looked at Du Qingke and smiled honestly: "Brother Du, why did you take action? I just haven't played enough."

Du Qingke waved his hand: "There will be a chance in the future to let you actually fight. Now, let me ask some things first."

Du Qingke set his eyes on the iron sword man and the others.

A group of more than a dozen people, all of them are extraordinary.

The leader with the sword is still a bronze middle-level powerhouse.

These people must have come from not simple sources, and they should come from a certain force.

Du Qingke was about to ask questions.

Suddenly, the girl in yellow and the few disciples who had left before came out, holding dozens of unarmed students from the third grade (4) class.

"You all stop me! Otherwise, I'll kill them!"

The girl in yellow looked at Du Qingke and shouted.

Ma Lei and Liu Jiarui immediately became hot-blooded.

"It's abominable!"

"You hateful woman, how dare you use your classmates to threaten us!"