I can explode

Who is that person?

When did the martial arts school have such a person?

He couldn't figure it out, if it was from a martial arts school, he should know.

He has seen masters such as the principal and the director, and he will not fail to recognize them.

"Forget it, wait until tomorrow morning, go to school and participate in the battle for the recommended places."

Jiang Changkong shook his head, but if he couldn't think of it, he didn't want to.

It won't be long before I can surpass the master, and the man in Tsing Yi is not worth spending too much time on.

When you leave school and go to Zhenwu, maybe you will never have the chance to meet him again in this life.

Chapter 26: I never put you in my eyes!

In the early morning, Jiangcheng Martial Arts School.

The school playground and the arena have already been set up. Many teachers and students came early in the morning.

Four arenas surround the high platform in the center of the playground.

There are tables and chairs all around for the teachers and students to sit in, and they are divided into areas according to their strength.

There are also tables and chairs on the high platform in the center, which are the positions of the principal and director, and two teachers from Zhenwu University.

Jiang Changkong sat in the first row of the Xiantian area, with Li Qingfeng and the other three beside him.

"Today is the day for the competition for admission to Zhenwu University. All gifted students can take the stage."

Xia Yuanwu stood on the high platform, his voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears: "This time there will be no lottery, only the strongest will be selected."

"You can invite opponents to fight in martial arts competitions, and no killers are allowed. Next, who will come on stage first to invite a fight?"

"I'll come first."

A cold shout sounded, but Zhang Qing jumped up onto the high platform, staring down: "Jiang Changkong, do you dare to fight on the stage?"

There was no response, and Jiang Changkong in the first row seemed to be in a daze.

"Jiang Changkong? Are you too scared to speak!"

Zhang Qing shouted coldly: "If you are sensible, you will automatically admit defeat."

Jiang Changkong, are you scared by your brother?

In this way, I can save myself a lot of trouble. Who is my opponent at the same level after defeating the first quick knife?

"Long sky, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Lingxue beside him couldn't help pushing him.

With Jiang Changkong's strength, Zhang Qing can be ignored.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Jiang Changkong came back to his senses, and said in a daze.

He was watching the two Zhenwu teachers in the arena just now, and one of them was the man in Tsing Yi who issued the finger force last night.

No wonder, with one finger force, he can force out his sword intent and his golden body.

A master who surpassed the master is indeed strong!

"Zhang Qing is challenging you. If you don't go up, you will be sentenced to lose." Jiang Lingxue said.

"Challenge me?" Jiang Changkong was a little confused.

Zhang Qing's brain was kicked by a donkey, really challenge me?

Just because of his congenital third... no, this guy actually broke through to the congenital fourth, no wonder he has courage.

"You go up quickly." Jiang Lingxue gave him a push, pushed him up from the chair, circulated his true energy, and sent him to the ring.

She couldn't even figure out why she was hesitating at this moment, not wanting to compete.

"I'm too scared to come up, do I need someone to bring it up?" Zhang Qing snorted.

Congenital quadruple cultivation base, without the slightest concealment, the momentum is oppressive.

Jiang Changkong looked at him with a complicated face: "You are really an idiot I have never seen before."

"court death!"

Zhang Qing was furious, the long sword in his hand glowed with golden light, his true energy condensed into a three-meter sword light, and he slashed towards Jiang Changkong with great momentum.

Jiang Changkong's eyes were full of contempt. In his eyes, this imposing sword was extremely slow, extremely weak, and full of flaws.

Stepping out with one step, his figure seemed to be teleported, disappeared in place, reappeared, and had already arrived in front of Zhang Qing.

One finger was less than an inch away from Zhang Qing's throat.

"You... Gudong."

Zhang Qing's face turned pale, and he swallowed hard. The three-meter sword light on the sword was still shining, and had not yet been cut out.

"You are too weak, too weak for me to be interested."

Jiang Changkong sighed softly and retracted his fingers.

Congenital third level, he is now a grandmaster first level, what can he use to fight?

Even if his strength increased several times, giving him a grandmaster weapon would not shake him at all.

"Weak?" Zhang Qing's face was full of embarrassment and anger, and he roared angrily, "I'm already born at the fourth level, so why do you say I'm weak? You're just fast and have the ability to face the previous move head-on?"

"If this makes you understand how weak you are, I will satisfy you."

Jiang Changkong said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhang Qing laughed angrily, pushing his innate fourth-level cultivation to the extreme, and his sword light increased by another meter: "Kill!"

The mighty sword light is astonishing, and wherever it passes, the sword wind leaves sharp sword marks on the ring.

Jiang Changkong calmly raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and a wisp of knife energy overflowed.

"How dare you look down on me like this!" Zhang Qing was so angry that he swung his sword with all his strength, and he only made one finger, a wisp of saber energy?

bang

The saber qi collided with the sword light, and in an instant, the sword light shattered, and the saber qi went forward indomitably, cutting across in an instant.

咻

A bunch of black hair fell off, Zhang Qing froze, staring blankly at the falling black hair.

If the saber qi slashed his own throat, then his head has already been separated!

"Go home and sleep." Jiang Changkong said lightly: "You are too weak."

"Jiang Changkong, you are cheating, how can you have such a strong strength?" Zhang Qing looked at him in disbelief.

I have already broken through to the innate fourth level, so I should surpass Jiang Changkong. Even if Jiang Changkong breaks through, the two of them should be on the same level, fighting back and forth.

"It's because you don't want to admit it." Jiang Changkong said flatly: "You have always regarded me as an opponent, but I have never put you in my eyes."

"you……"

"Don't be angry, and you don't have to be angry, not only you, but even your brother Zhang Hai, I don't pay attention."

Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "In my eyes, I have never been you, and you have no such qualifications!"

Chapter 27: I'm just telling the truth

With his hands behind his back, Jiang Changkong looked restrained, like an ordinary person.

He looked calm and looked into Zhang Qing's eyes without any emotion.

There was no disdain, contempt, or sarcasm, just calm.

As he said, he never put these two brothers in his eyes.

"You should know that I was trapped in the devil's den for a day."

Jiang Changkong said lightly: "If I can live in the devil's lair for a day and come out alive, you should recognize the gap between you and me, which is already immeasurable."

"One day!" Zhang Qing turned pale, and gritted his teeth: "Who knows, did you find a place to hide? I heard that you dug a lot of holes in it, and you were extremely embarrassed by being chased and killed by monsters."

Jiang Changkong shook his head slightly, and sighed softly: "Go down, I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

Even if it is to dig a hole, but also to resist the attack of monsters, is it possible for ordinary warriors to do it?

With Zhang Qing's strength, let alone a day, he couldn't hold on for a quarter of an hour.

The two are so different that there is really nothing to say.

"Jiang Changkong, I will fight you!"

With an angry shout, Zhang Hai jumped onto the ring and looked at him coldly.

His brother was bullied and ended up in a fiasco, how could he sit idly by?

"Go down." Jiang Changkong said lightly: "You are not my opponent."

"Ridiculous!" Zhang Hai laughed angrily, and the long sword in his hand was shining golden light: "It depends on how many swords you can catch me!"

嗡

The long sword buzzed, and the golden sword light spread all over the arena in an instant, thousands of sword shadows, like a sword net.

"The Sword of Thousand Mountains."

There are thousands of sword lights, each of which is like a hill, exuding a heavy aura.

"kill!"

With a single kill, thousands of sword lights fell at the same time.

Zhang Hai's expression was cold, and he took a step forward, but his body froze.

A finger appeared suddenly without knowing when. There was no golden light, no other movement, it just appeared so abruptly.

Only an inch away from the throat!

咕咚

Zhang Hai swallowed his saliva, tried the same moves, and suffered the same fiasco.

In order to prevent this situation, I deliberately flooded the arena with sword energy, but he still got close to me.

There are thousands of sword lights without any fluctuations. How did he ignore the sword lights and come to him?

"So fast!"

The teachers and students below were attracted by this scene at the same time.

If the previous Zhang Qing was only born with the fourth level, it was only natural that he lost.

But now, Zhang Hai is at the fifth level of innateness, and he has also used the Qianshan sword.

"Did you see it clearly?" A teacher with a ninth level of innate talent asked in a low voice.

"I can see clearly that Jiang Changkong has already reached Zhang Hai's side before the sword light falls with absolute speed. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to achieve such a speed."

The teacher of the ninth level of innateness exclaimed.

"Could it be that he has already reached the Ninth Layer of Innate Heaven?" The warriors beside him made a bold guess.

"Second teachers, what do you think about Jiang Changkong's strength?" Jiang Yuanwu said with a smile.

This strength gave him a lot of face, which is why Jiang Changkong was so powerful that he was allowed to participate in the competition.

Just to let these two true martial arts teachers see that their martial arts school can also cultivate geniuses!

A strange look flashed in Teacher Wang's eyes, but his expression was very calm, and he said indifferently: "Shang Ke, you are eligible for the recommended admission spot, what does Teacher Zhang think?"

"You and I think the same way." Teacher Zhang in black nodded slightly.

Jiang Yuanwu sneered in his heart, okay?Eligible for a guarantee?

You Zhenwu University, you are all born in the eighth level?