My Projections Are All Holy Spirit Root

Chapter 63 The Rookie on the Third Level of Qi Refining

On the playground, Xu Jun looked around casually while chatting with He Zhichao.

Originally, the two of them were not familiar with each other, but as the saying goes, no one knows each other without fighting.

Especially after he was sure that he could not compete with Xu Jun, He Zhichao lowered his attitude, and the relationship between the two quickly became harmonious.

Xu Jun is asking about the college entrance examination.

Although it was the first time for everyone to take the college entrance examination, He Zhichao was obviously more prepared than him, so Xu Jun asked without any politeness if he didn't understand.

However, at the next moment, Xu Jun suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere.

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 darker and seemed a little different.

Transparent Sword Heart told Xu Jun that this person's eyes were always on him. And with a hint of malice.

And Xu Jun was certain that he did not recognize this person.

Suddenly, the man seemed to be sure of something, and then strode towards here.

Noticing Xu Jun's eyes, He Zhichao looked in this direction, then his expression suddenly changed, and he whispered: "Black uniform, that's the Qi Refining from No. 1 Middle School."

While he was talking, this person had already arrived in the pavilion. He said in a deep voice, "Are you Xu Jun?"

He Zhichao and Liu Xuanyue both stood up, looking wary.

This person made it clear that he came with bad intentions.

"Yes, it's me."

"My name is Yang Qiming, from the training class of No. 1 Middle School." There was a hint of arrogance and disdain in his eyes.

Practitioners are immortals who are born with the ability to practice.

In essence, they are no longer the same race as mortals.

Except for perverts like Jin Languang, other people, even Innate, 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 unconscious in the martial arts training room last night had the same look and contempt as Yang Qiming.

Xu Jun smiled slightly and said, "I don't know him."

Yang Qiming's eyelids were twitching, and anger was building up in his heart.

Xu Jun asked again: "What do you want from me?"

Yang Qiming's face darkened and he said, "My brother, was it you who carried out the sneak attack?"

Xu Jun somewhat understood, but pretended not to know and said, "I don't have time."

"What?" Yang Qiming was confused as to what answer this was.

He Zhichao couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother Xu means that he doesn't have time to attack people sneakily." After a pause, he added, "No matter who your brother is, Brother Xu can use his sword openly and honestly." If it’s already broken, why do you need to sneak attack?”

Liu Xuanyue chuckled softly, she was charming and cute, her two different temperaments seemed to blend into one, and Xu Jun couldn't help but take a second look.

Yang Qiming's face was gloomy and he said: "Hmph, if you didn't attack by surprise, how could you have hurt my brother."

Xu Jun said lazily: "The invitational tournament is about to begin. Do you plan to participate or sabotage it?"

"What's up?"

Not far away, Liang Hongwei finally noticed the conflict here, and he hurried over.

Although Yang Qiming saw it, he didn't care.

"I came to seek revenge from Xu Jun. It has nothing to do with anyone else."

"Revenge?" Liang Hongwei said angrily: "At this juncture, you come to take revenge? What are your intentions? You are a Qi Refining soldier in No. 1 Middle School, right?"

He suddenly turned around and shouted: "Principal Zhang, please take your family member away. He is seriously hindering our students' rest."

Yang Qiming's face turned slightly dark, and he cursed in his heart, this guy doesn't follow martial ethics.

Soon, Zhang Chunru flew over. 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 unconscious. I can't swallow this breath. I request a duel with him."

Zhang Chunru looked extremely ugly and said: "The invitational competition is about to start now. If you have something to do, how about we talk about it after the competition?"

Yang Qiming said without hesitation: "My brother's injury cannot be in vain, I must avenge him."

At this time, the teachers from the other middle schools all looked over.

Zhang Chunru's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. It was a nightmare to be contradicted by his own students in front of so many teachers and students from other schools.

"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, he would have been so frightened that he would have stopped playing.

But the Qi Refinings are different. Although they are students, they are also immortal cultivators.

No matter how strong Zhang Chunru is, he is just a mortal, and he is old, his energy and blood are declining, and he has no chance to meet Immortal Dao in this life, so he will not respect him even more.

Yang Qiming looked at Xu Jun and said word for word: "I want to have a fair fight with him to avenge my brother."

"Fair?" A teacher from No. 4 Middle School couldn't stand it anymore and sneered: "You are Qi Refining, and he is just Innate. Do you think it is fair for you to fight?"

Liang Hongwei rolled his eyes and said: "Haha, you want to be fair, okay, then don't use spells, don't use Law Weapon talismans and other foreign objects, and then have a fight with Xu Jun, I will admit that it is fair."

Yang Qiming's face became darker and darker.

If you don't use the Law Weapon talisman, it means that all the methods of cultivating immortals cannot be used, so it's a waste of time.

He deliberately wanted to take out the talisman and catch all these people by surprise.

However, thinking about the immortal alliance he signed at the beginning of his practice, he did not dare to act rashly.

The Immortal Alliance has unparalleled huge combat power.

Immortal cultivators are the cornerstone of the Immortal Alliance.

No immortal cultivator should be insulted, not even a student Qi Refining Master.

But this does not mean that immortal cultivators can do whatever they want.

The restrictions and regulations of the Immortal Alliance are far beyond what Yang Qiming's small body can bear.

Of course, if Gold Core Perfected Being were present, or even a Foundation Building master, Liang Hongwei and others would not dare to say anything.

However, if a Qi Refining warrior who is still a student breaks the rules, then these Innate-level mortal bosses will be intolerable.

Xu Jun listened silently and suddenly said: "Yang Qiming, you are a Qi Refining scholar. How many levels of Qi Refining are you at now?"

Yang Qiming snorted coldly and said: "Qi Refining third floor, what, you have the guts to sneak attack my brother, but don't you have the guts to fight with me?"

Qi Refining three layers?

Xu Jun's eyes lit up.

He clearly remembered that Qing Feng once said that after the seventy ring of Sword Chime, all the methods in the early stage of Qi Refining can be split with one sword, and even in the middle stage of Qi Refining, it can be fought in a duel.

Thinking about the scene where little Xu Jun was able to cope with Qing Feng's various immortal methods with ease, his heart became more and more itchy.

The rookie on the third level of Qi Refining is a perfect opponent.

He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Okay, Yang Qiming, I'll fight you!"

(End of chapter)