My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

Chapter 112 Sparring in the later stages of Qi training

 Three days later.

Xu Jun was leisurely shopping in Tongren Alley and cutting a few puppets, when his watch suddenly rang.

"Xu Jun, stop playing and come out."

Xu Jun's eyes lit up and he said, "Okay."

With a flick of his hand, a sword energy flew out and knocked away the puppet in front of him.

In the control room, the teacher responsible for monitoring had a black line.

In the past few days, he had witnessed with his own eyes how ferocious this child was. The puppets and accompanying magic weapons that he had broken and exploded were enough to fill a room.

He had reported it to his superiors, but the superiors only issued an order and told him to shut up, and he never mentioned the matter to anyone again.

However, he was really annoyed when he saw that before Xu Jun left, he did not forget to strike with a sword and increase the financial burden on himself.

But besides being angry, he was also a little frightened.

I really don’t know where the Dao Palace found this **** of death. Maybe in a few decades, he will become famous in the Immortal League.

But, he never thought of it.

This child became famous in the Immortal Alliance much earlier than he expected.

"Teacher Sun, what's the matter?"

"The opponent I found for you in the late stage of Qi training has arrived. Come with me."

Xu Jun's eyes lit up slightly and he nodded repeatedly.

The past few days of torturing those puppets in the Tongren Alley were fine at first. Without using sword energy, it would take a little effort to defeat them one by one with only sword skills and sword aura.

But a puppet is still a puppet after all. After defeating it too many times, Xu Jun felt bored.

Now, a new opponent has appeared, and I really can’t wait.

Zhen Yulian watched silently, now she had a huge change in her view of Xu Jun.

I know that this guy is not the descendant of some big boss, but a true swordsman genius.

But unfortunately, he took the wrong path in the kendo.

With Xu Jun's talent in swordsmanship, he should choose the way of the strange sword to fully unleash his talent in swordsmanship.

The way of Wang Jianzhi, I can only say that it is a waste!

Soon, the three people arrived at the top of a mountain in a car.

Here, there is a huge platform, and the wind is cold and howling on the top of the mountain.

Xu Jun looked around curiously, suddenly felt something in his heart, and looked in one direction.

There, beyond the cliff, waves of strong wind swirled up, seemingly endless.

However, in this strong wind, a small black dot appeared, and it was approaching at an extremely fast speed.

This is...a person!

Under the bright light of the sword's heart, Xu Jun could feel that this person's aura was extremely powerful.

Although he is still not as good as the two foundation-building masters around him, he is definitely one of the best in the realm of Qi training.

Not counting other worlds, in the real world, even the demon cultivator he killed was much, much inferior.

"call…"

Along with the sound of wind, a figure jumped out from the strong wind.

It was a thin young man with a warm smile on his face. When he saw Sun Yiqiong, he even shouted: "Auntie, come to me in such a hurry, there is... wow, Teacher Zhen!"

Sun Yiqiong had the urge to cover her face. She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and said, "Yang Qiaobo, come here."

Yang Qiaobo was startled, looked at Sun Yiqiong suspiciously, and then said: "Auntie, are you going to hit me? I won't come over."

Sun Yiqiong said coldly: "If you can't survive, won't I be able to hit you?"

Yang Qiaobo hurriedly said: "Auntie, you are a foundation builder, so of course it's okay to beat me for Qi training. But... By the way, what do you want from me? Don't delay."

Sun Yiqiong had no choice but to turn around and said: "Well, this is your future junior Xu Jun. After taking the college entrance examination this year, he will enter the Taoist Palace. I came to you to ask you to accompany him to learn from each other."

After saying that, she added: "Xu Jun, you see, this is my useless nephew Yang Qiaobo, who entered the Natural Tao Palace five years ago. Now he is practicing on the ninth level of Qi, and he is working with another monk of the same level in the Tao Palace. , compete for a seat to study abroad in Tianyuanxing Natural Dao Palace. If you succeed, you will leave after the college entrance examination."

Xu Jun nodded and said, "Hello, Fellow Daoist Yang."

Yang Qiaobo returned the salute and looked at Xu Jun with a strange look.

A level of Qi training?

Sun Yiqiong said in a deep voice: "Yang Qiaobo, don't underestimate people. After Xu Jun enters school, he will be a candidate for Daozi."

"What?" Yang Qiaobo's eyes widened and he shouted, "Auntie, are you serious?" He looked at Xu Jun with a look of disbelief on his face.

Who is this guy and why has he never heard of it before?

I haven't taken the college entrance examination yet, but I have to travel all the way to be a sparring partner.

You haven't even entered school for a day and you have already been designated as a candidate for Daozi?

Yang Qiaobo's expression became solemn, and his eyes became a little sharp and hazy.

Sun Yiqiong said calmly: "This is what Master Ye means. If you have any objections, just complain."

Yang Qiaobo shrank his neck and didn't dare to talk anymore.

If it was the blind aunt who made the decision, he might still mutter a few words. However, when Master Ye was involved, no matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to talk any more.

"Xu Jun, Yang Qiaobo is the ninth level of Fenglinggen Qi training. In such an environment, there is a terrain bonus." Sun Yiqiong said solemnly: "If you can tie with him here, then this year's college entrance examination is expected to be First fifty.”

Xu Jun raised his eyebrows and said: "Teacher Sun, with my strength, isn't it enough to win the first place?"

Today, Xu Jun finally exposed his ambition.

Yang Qiaobo suddenly turned his head and looked at Xu Jun with strange eyes.

First?

Does your kid want to get first place in the college entrance examination?

Could it be that this is really the descendant of a certain super boss?

Sun Yiqiong sighed, slowed down her voice, and said: "Xu Jun, if everyone uses their own strength during the unified examination competition, then you will definitely be qualified to compete for first place."

Zhen Yulian did not speak, but nodded slightly, agreeing very much.

The first level of Qi training inscribed with the origin of the eight sword energies was simply unheard of, let alone unprecedented. Even though she was standing in front of her alive now, she still felt a little unbelievable from time to time. And Yang Qiaobo was even more stunned.

What is aunt talking about? She couldn't be crazy.

That was the college entrance examination, a selection competition that brought together all the people of the right age in the Immortal League.

This boy is so virtuous and capable that he can boast so much.

"But..." Sun Yiqiong changed her tone and said, "You come from a mediocre background, with no backing and no elders. Therefore, no matter how powerful you are, you can never hope to get first place."

"Why?" Xu Jun was a little dissatisfied.

"Because you have no inherited magic weapon, no bloodline talisman, and no means of protecting the path left by the Nascent Soul Transformation to your descendants."

Sun Yiqiong's tone was quite stern: "I admit that your sword energy is very powerful, and you are invincible during your energy training period. But so what, there are many ways to resist sword energy in this Immortal Alliance. Your sword, cut It doesn’t open up to people’s thousands of years of heritage.”

Inherited magic weapon, bloodline talisman?

Xu Jun was a little dazed. Of course he knew what the magic weapon and talisman were.

Throughout the ages, the students who took the college entrance examination had the highest level of cultivation, that is, they were in the later stages of Qi training.

Among them, the seventh level of Qi training is the most common.

A person who occasionally comes to the eighth level of Qi training belongs to that extremely rare breed.

Nine levels of Qi training...

It seems that there are not many such examples.

If it were an ordinary Qi training period, Xu Jun would still have the confidence to fight even at the ninth level of Qi training.

However, what if the other party suddenly takes out a magic weapon or a talisman?

Although it seems incredible that magic weapons and talismans can be used during the Qi refining period.

But what about the kind of thing that is passed down from generation to generation with blood as a bond!

Xu Jun lowered his head, remained silent for a while, and said, "Teacher Sun, thank you for your advice."

Yang Qiaobo hesitated for a moment and suddenly said: "Auntie, this...isn't a descendant of a big boss?"

Sun Yiqiong nodded and said: "His parents, going back several generations, are all mortals that can be found."

Yang Qiaobo gave Xu Jun a thumbs up.

Brother, you are awesome. A mortal family dares to expect to be ranked first in the college entrance examination. This is something that even I dare not expect now.

Hey, no, what did my aunt say just now?

Sword energy?

This guy has mastered sword energy?

His breath is at the first level of Qi training?

Yang Qiaobo suddenly lost his ability.

Sun Yiqiong said in a deep voice: "Okay, the college entrance examination is not long ago, don't waste time, Xu Jun, Yang Qiaobo, you start."

Yang Qiaobo's eyes flickered and he suddenly said: "Brother, tell me the truth. Have you mastered sword energy?"

"Yes." Xu Jun said honestly.

He is an honest man and never lies.

If you lie, then the other party is definitely not a human being.

Yang Qiaobo looked at him and his expression became quite solemn.

With a flick of his wrist, he also took out a magic weapon, a long sword.

"Be careful, I'm coming."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qiaobo rushed forward like lightning.

The speed was so fast that it was unparalleled and was the only thing Xu Jun had ever seen in his life.

However, with the sword's heart being clear, no matter how fast it was, it was not as fast as Xu Jun.

"Ding."

The two swords crossed each other, and Xu Jun easily deflected the opponent's attack.

Yang Qiaobo's body turned very fast. When attacking with the long sword, his other hand was not idle. He threw out the talismans one by one, as if these expensive talismans were free of charge.

However, Xu Jun's long sword moved like flying, and no matter what the opponent's attacks were, he could easily block them all.

Suddenly, Xu Jun also shouted softly: "Be careful."

With a flick of the long sword, the sword energy flew away horizontally.

However, Yang Qiaobo laughed and said, "I'm just waiting for you."

His figure flashed and flew away with an indescribable speed.

Flying to the sky and escaping to the earth again!

Xu Jun's face darkened slightly, he couldn't fly, so he was at a disadvantage.

next moment.

"Whoosh."

Yang Qiaobo flew back again. He laughed and said: "Xu Jun, your sword energy is gone. Give up...ah"

His eyes suddenly widened.

Because, another sword energy flew towards him.

This time, Yang Qiaobo, who was caught off guard, could no longer dodge.

"boom."

Yang Qiaobo spun and rolled backwards, screaming and falling heavily from the air.

The corners of Sun Yiqiong's mouth twitched.

How could I have such an idiot nephew?

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