Villain: I just want to be a second generation ancestor

Sun Jun put away his long sword.

"Two students over there, you are late."

Qiao Qianqian hurriedly explained, "We are freshmen who have come to experience major courses."

"Since you are a freshman, come here first." Sun Jun walked back to his previous position, "Forget it this time, remember not to be late next time."

"Ok!"

Qiao Qianqian replied, and then walked aside holding Chu Ci's hand.

Chu Ci didn't say anything, and let the other party hold him like this.

When they stood among the crowd, the students who had gathered together to listen to the class suddenly gave up a large space.

"Squeeze over there! I don't want to be next to the devil Chuci!"

"Hiss... is he Chu Ci? This year's champion of martial arts..."

"Hey, I was lucky to be beaten by him, and the taste of that fist is still lingering~"

"..."

A small half of these people are freshmen who came to take experience classes, and the rest are basically sophomores.

For the name of Chuci, they can be said to be like thunder.

As soon as he entered the martial arts academy, he violently beat up several well-known strong men, and then fought back hundreds of freshmen and veterans at the opening ceremony...

Good guy, even hot-blooded colleges dare not shoot like this!

"Ok?"

Sun Jun also noticed the students' reactions, and he couldn't help but sized up the two of them.

This female classmate is nothing outstanding, but the boy...

The breath is restrained but the edge is hidden!

Rao even himself can't see through the opponent's strength.

"not simple!"

Sun Jun gave an extremely high evaluation in his heart.

He pointed to Chu Ci and the two, "Do you have a sword? If not, go to the weapon rack next to you and pick one. Let me see if you have the potential to practice swords."

"I'll start with my ugly words. If you're not suitable for sword practice, change careers as soon as possible."

Everyone has different specialties.

One of Sun Jun's responsibilities is to test the qualifications of each student.

Those who can study and practice in the martial arts academy only have a total of four years, or even less.

If you don't have the talent to practice swords, then don't waste your time here.

Suddenly being named, Chu Ci didn't think much about it.

"Then I'll go to the side and pick one."

As he spoke, he prepared to walk to the weapon rack next to him.

Qiao Qianqian said suddenly at this moment, "Don't you have the Long Ci Sword? Why do you want to go there to get it?"

"You have a sword?"

Hearing this, Sun Jun's face was sullen.

"Since you have a saber, why do you choose other swords, you are disrespecting your own saber!"

He looked at Chu Ci with some disappointment. A person who doesn't respect his own sword, no matter how high his cultivation level is in the future, his sword skills will definitely not be much higher!

Unlike myself, after getting the Qingfeng sword in his hand 30 years ago, he has been living with the sword.

No matter eating or drinking, Lazard never leaves the sword, and regards Qingfeng sword as his partner.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a wife!

This is the mentality that a sword cultivator should have!

"Uh...Are you sure?" Chu Ci asked with a complicated expression.

"It's ridiculous. You don't need a sword. Could it be that you look down on me?"

"Fine..."

The atmosphere was here, and Chu Ci casually took out the Changci sword from the system space.

Zheng——

Smelling the long-lost air, the Changci Sword in his hand let out a pleasant sword cry.

"Huh? This sword..."

Looking at the black and gold long sword engraved with dragon patterns in the opponent's hand, Sun Jun's heart stopped suddenly.

I boil!Something is wrong!

Before he could react, Chu Ci had already drawn his sword.

Just one foot out of the scabbard, several streams of sword energy tore through the ground like a shark's dorsal fin breaking through the waves, and the aftermath alone made Sun Jun feel as if he was suffering from a thousand cuts.

The students around were pushed back again and again by this wave of air.

"Heaven-level high-level magic weapon!"

Sun Jun exclaimed, his jaw almost dislocated.

At this moment, he realized that the other party did not disrespect his sword.

This is respecting yourself!

And not only is the quality of the sword extremely high, even the fierce sword intent on Chu Ci's body has a tendency to overwhelm Mount Tai, the power of a storm...

"hu~hu~"

Sun Jun's breathing became short, and he unconsciously tightened the Qingfeng sword in his hand.

No, I'm Qingbei's tutor!A majestic master of swordsmanship!

How could he be overwhelmed by a freshman who just entered school?

Isn't it just a heavenly weapon? The person who uses the sword is not strong enough, and even the best weapon is useless!

Sun Jun was a little embarrassed to come down, and forced himself to comfort himself.

So what about the heavenly ranks!

After all, my Qingfeng Sword is also a mid-level divine weapon!

It is impossible to lose!

"hiss..."

The surrounding students had already retreated tens of meters away.

They couldn't help but gasp when they heard Sun Jun mention the high-ranking heavenly soldiers.

This kind of thing that has only been heard of in legends suddenly appeared in front of my eyes?

They feel so unreal...

It's as if someone told you since you were a child that there are dragons in the world, but you don't take it seriously, expressing that you have to believe in science.

However, when I went to work one day, I suddenly found that my colleague who was late came to work on a dragon...

Everyone thought that Chu Ci was strong enough at the freshman ceremony, but he didn't even use a weapon! ?

He is already strong and invincible, plus a heavenly weapon...

Who can stand this combination of punches?

At the moment, smart people have already pulled out their mobile phones and started shooting.

Clang——

The long speech sword was completely unsheathed, and Chu Ci weighed the heavy long sword in his hand to test the feel.

"Mr. Sun, can we start?"

"Come on, let me take a look at your weight!"

Sun Jun held the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and his aura suddenly exploded, "In order to test your sword skills, you don't need spiritual power, just look at your sword skills!"

"it is good!"

Chu Ci didn't talk nonsense, holding the Chang Ci Sword in one hand, his body was straight, and his slender arms seemed to be integrated with the Chang Ci Sword.

"Be careful, Teacher Sun!"

After a reminder, Chu Ci's figure instantly disappeared in place, and reappeared, already in front of Sun Jun.

!!!

Sun Jun's pupils shrank suddenly, and subconsciously raised the Qingfeng sword to defend.

click-

boom!

The Qingfeng sword fell to the ground and hit the concrete floor heavily.

As for Sun Jun, he just stood there, not daring to move.

Just because...

At this moment, the sharp blade of the Changci Sword was already in front of his Adam's Apple.

Gollum—

Feel the sense of death that is close at hand.

Sun Jun swallowed nervously, his pupils were dull, his hands were trembling, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead.

quiet--

For a moment, the square became completely silent, and needles could be heard falling.

"What just happened? It was too fast, I didn't see clearly..."

"I don't know either... As soon as I came in, I saw Chu Ci beating Teacher Sun."

"My God! One move?"

Looking at the slender figure holding the long sword, everyone was so shocked that they were about to lose the ability to speak.

"Is that all right?"

Chu Ci took back the long speech sword and put it back into the system space.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Sun Jun took several deep breaths, pretending to be calm and said: "It seems that you still have some background, not bad."

He appeared calm and calm on the surface, but Kuchazi was almost wet with fright.

Although he didn't use his spiritual power, the opponent's absolute physical fitness and super swordsmanship background were not at all like a freshman who just entered school.

More like a peak swordsman who has been immersed in kendo for many years!

"It's mainly thanks to Teacher Sun's release."

Everyone carried the sedan chair, and Chu Ci took advantage of the opportunity to give the other party a step, so as not to embarrass him.

Glancing at Chu Ci gratefully, Sun Jun bent down and picked up the Qingfeng sword on the ground.

Seeing the several centimeter gap on the sword body, his heart felt cold.

My daughter-in-law...was hacked to death...

Sun Jun's face changed for a while, and then he took out a red sharp blade.

"This Chifeng sword, I have been looking forward to it since 30 years ago. I never leave my body when I eat and drink, and I always regard it as a companion..."