Qian Xunfan, who had just woken up after class, opened his eyes and saw Chu Tian with purple hair facing directly in front of him with a cold face.

"Fuck, who the hell are you?"

Qian Xunfan was so frightened that he almost punched him.

Paralysis, I just woke up and saw a person’s face, fuck, I’m filming a ghost movie.

"You fucking fucked me."

The frightened Qian Xunfan naturally had no good temper towards Chu Tian and said impatiently.

"I'm going to challenge you!"

Chu Tian didn't show any fear and directly attacked him.

"Oh~."

Qian Xunfan was simply convinced.

He was speechless about Chu Tian. He was in a state of panic.

Like a dog-skin plaster, she has been staring at him since he came to school.

Isn’t this person cheap?

Qian Xunfan didn't really want to mess with this person anyway, he was more or less seriously ill.

"I said! I want to challenge you!"

Seeing how perfunctory Qian Xunfan was, Chu Tian's face suddenly darkened when he thought of what happened yesterday, and he couldn't help but slap the table and shout.

"You're fucking sick, aren't you? I can hear you. Why are you shouting so loudly and slamming the table? You fucking think you're playing Young and Dangerous."

Qian Xunfan also doesn't have a good temper. He has always said that he does not cause trouble and is not afraid of trouble.

But when you encounter such a sick person, you really need to deal with it and let him lie down for a few months. Then he will know who should be messed with and who should not be messed with.

After saying that, Qian Xunfan lifted the table and punched Chu Tian in the face.

Before Chu Tian could react, his lower body was unstable and he fell heavily to the ground.

The sound was so loud that everyone who was chatting around them all looked this way, and then started whispering left and right.

"That Chu Tian seems to be challenging His Highness again."

"He really overestimates his abilities. He lost so miserably yesterday. He fell down with just one punch. I feel embarrassed for his father."

...

"You are shameless, you are conducting a sneak attack."

Chu Tian, ​​who fell to the ground, quickly stood up, with the blue color on his face particularly obvious.

Chu Tian stood up and pointed at Qian Xunfan and said with an angry look on his face.

"If you tell me about sneak attacks during a fight, you're going to lose your fucking mind."

Qian Xunfan found it funny. As expected, he had nothing to do with such a little brat.

He waved his hand, pointed his thumb towards the door, and said with disdain.

"The classroom is just that big. Challenge me, right? Go out and fight."

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"But to be honest, you are really lucky to have met me now."

"If you had dared to talk to me like this a year ago, you would have been thrown into the sea to feed the sharks tomorrow."

"Why are you here? I'm afraid of you."

Chu Tian is also stubborn. After all, everyone around him is watching. At this time, if he gives in, he, Chu Tian, ​​is still in the Wuhundian Academy.

"Okay, yes."

"Don't be beaten by me till you cry and look for your mother."

Qian Xunfan couldn't help but smile slightly after saying these words.

This reminded him of the time in his previous life when he was in junior high school and used harsh words during fights.

Walk out of the classroom door.

The corridor was already crowded with people, all coming to watch the show.

There is no one else who can spread this speed.

But Qian Xunfan doesn't care, he just likes the crowd, and it feels really good to be in the spotlight.

Chu Tian also walked out of the classroom door.

The people in the corridor made room for them so that they could fight easily.

"Don't tell me, your father, that I'm bullying you or fighting you. I don't use soul ring skills."

Qian Xunfan took one step forward, possessed by martial spirit, his pupils turned into blood-colored pupils, and his tongue licked his dry lips.

Dark yellow and light purple soul rings appeared behind the head, like divine rings, giving everyone present a sense of suffocation.

The second soul ring: Thousand Years!

"The second soul ring is a thousand years old. Looking at it again, it's still shocking. It's simply a miracle."

Standing at the door of the office, Shen Xiu looked at the soul ring floating in Qian Xunfan's mind from a distance. Although his face was calm, his heart was already in turmoil.

As a soul master, the further you practice, the more adaptable you will be to the age of the soul ring. Even strong men like Titled Douluo often have bodies that can withstand a hundred thousand year soul ring, but because they do not have a hundred thousand year soul ring , and was forced to choose the next-level 80,000-year-old soul beast.

On the contrary, when a soul master has just started his second soul ring, the 746-year limit is like a natural barrier. No matter how talented you are or how rich your family background is, your young body and weak soul power will become obstacles to crossing this natural chasm.

Shen Xiu was not the only one watching, there were also other teachers. After communicating with each other for a moment, they all made a tacit agreement to continue watching, not intending to take action to stop the fight between students.

If senior students were fighting on such an occasion, they would definitely stop it in time, but for geniuses... No!

It should be said that they didn't want to leave a bad impression on the other party for such a monster.

The talent displayed by this child can no longer be described by common sense, and as long as he does not die young, it will be impossible to become a titled Douluo in the future.

If a Douluo qualified student is lost because of an ordinary student, this will undoubtedly be a major loss for the college.

Of course, the most important thing is because of Qian Xunfan's father, and everything else is nonsense.

No one wants to be the one who stands out.

If they make the prince unhappy, they can just pack up and get out.

Suddenly thinking of something, Qian Xunfan said with a playful smile.

"If I win, can you say hello to your mother for me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Tian in front of him quickly activated his martial spirit possession, raised his right leg, and kicked Qian Xunfan's neck with his toes. The speed was like a ray of white light, leaving no one with time to react.

However, Qian Xunfan didn't care about this and didn't even try to resist. He also wanted to see where his limit was.

Okay, let's hide for a while.

The result is that there is no escape.

The speed of this kick was really fast, far beyond Chutian's own level.

boom!

Chu Tian's thick calf twitched hard and landed on Qian Xunfan's neck.

Qianxunfan flew backwards under the pressure, hit the wall hard and fell to the ground.

The students who were watching were all frightened by this blow.

I thought that if it were me, this single kick would be enough to break my neck, but for the two fighting, this is just a simple test.

"This kick is a rematch of the punch just now. Also, I hate it when people insult my mother."

After the kick, Chu Tian did not continue the attack, but stopped and spoke unhurriedly. At the end of the sentence, a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Fuck, it fucking hurts."

Qian Xunfan also quickly got up from the ground, looking at Chu Tian with a flat gaze, feeling the pain coming from his neck, and his voice was as smooth as before.

Click!Click!

Qian Xunfan twisted his neck, whether he should say anything or not, he still had to be a god-level martial spirit.

The strength of the body under the possession and blessing of the martial spirit far exceeds that of all beast martial spirits. It is not an extraordinary move to resist a kick with the body.

Although I didn't escape it, it was actually okay.

Let your body feel the opponent's approximate speed and strength in advance.

To avoid overturning the situation because you didn’t use the soul ring skills.

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