This man's name was Ge Chao, whom Zhang Junmo had met before when he took the oath.
Zhang Junmo recognized him because the college issued a notice praising those students who became members of Longting.
"Senior Ge, you've been acting aggressively this morning. I wonder what made you unhappy, junior?"
"snort!"
Ge Chao snorted coldly. Gao Shengzhong's previous threat to his younger brother was a warning to him.
But he was not afraid at all.
He is a third-year veteran, and his talent may not be as good as that of a second-year student, or even a talented student who successfully joined Longting in the first grade.
But in terms of strength, he is naturally stronger than these people!
After the Longting assessment, he felt that there seemed to be an opportunity for a breakthrough in his cultivation, and he went to practice in seclusion somewhere.
Just the day before yesterday, he successfully broke through to the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm and returned to the academy happily, wanting to show off.
As a result, as soon as I returned to the college, I only heard people in the college talking about the two first-year students.
What a genius monster, a genius.
In fact, he didn't care at first, he was a genius! How normal is it to receive attention?
But the problem is that he heard many people in his class comparing him with these two freshmen.
Hehe, it's not a big deal if it's not a comparison, but if you compare it, it seems like he is a waste.
Ge Chao, who has just made a breakthrough, can he not be angry?
Jealousy is something that can easily get carried away.
Especially these are a bunch of young people.
It didn't matter at first, but because I couldn't live with it, I felt unbalanced.
“I don’t like beating around the bush, so I just say it.”
"Recently, many people have been comparing me to you in my ears, saying that I am not as good as you. I am very unhappy and come here to discuss with you."
"Everyone knows that you two are famous geniuses in the academy, and you have passed the fighting test of Longting."
"Although I am a senior, I have no problem at all discussing with you. Do you think so?"
"As long as I defeat you, those people will naturally shut up!"
Zhang Junmo and Gao Shengzhong looked at each other.
So, this person is not convinced and wants to challenge?
The words are no problem.
But the previous attitude of him and the losers around him made people very unhappy.
"Senior, you are very quick to talk. Of course there is no problem in discussing!"
Zhang Junmo couldn't help but laugh, "It's just that cultivation is about seeking one's true self and breaking through oneself. The senior's mind is unbalanced because of others' words. I'm afraid it's not good for cultivation."
Ge Chao also sneered: "It's a joke. Cultivation is all about seeking a clear mind. If someone says that I am not as good as others, then I have to step on that person. Otherwise, if I feel unhappy, how can I break through?"
Hearing this, Zhang Junmo stopped talking nonsense.
Compared to the common people who are eccentric and looking for trouble, this Ge Chao is actually quite straightforward.
If you don’t like it, just do it!
Nothing seems wrong.
"You coming or me?"
Zhang Junmo glanced at Gao Shengzhong and asked.
"Come on! I have no interest in fighting this boring guy!"
Zhang Junmo glanced at this guy in surprise.
With his personality that loves to show off, shouldn't he be the first to jump out and defeat the opponent, and then pretend hard?
Now he looks very tired and a little confused.
This guy doesn't really study those things every day without taking a break, does he?
It shouldn’t be!
Since his awakening, this guy has always been very interested in practice, so logically he shouldn't be like this.
"Brother, you should exercise some restraint!"
Shaking his head, Zhang Junmo said nothing more!
Gao Shengzhong's eyelids were left slightly dull, but after Zhang Junmo walked by, he suddenly opened his eyes, a little confused.
What does it mean?
On the other side, Zhang Junmo and Na Ge Chao stepped onto the ring directly.
Ge Chao was tall, and when he jumped onto the ring, it caused the ring to tremble violently.
According to regulations, students are not allowed to compete in private.
But this time Lin Heng was not here, so no one stopped him.
Of course, Lin Heng showed up last time because he was worried that Zhang Junmo and Zhang Junmo would suffer at the hands of Chen Feng. In many cases, everyone has long been accustomed to students competing in private.
These so-called regulations are naturally not that restrictive.
No more meaningless pre-battle teasing, the two went straight to the fight!
Ge Chao's strong figure made the ring bang with every step he took. His footsteps were heavy, and he was obviously a hard-hitting type.
Zhang Junmo didn't shy away, and the two of them collided directly.
Boom!
The dull sound came out again.
Not only the arena, but also the floor beneath everyone's feet was shaking.
"This arena is not going to collapse!"
Everyone was sweating profusely.
This arena was originally only used for daily practice by students in the training class.
Everyone in the class is in the physical training realm, how powerful can they be?
But Zhang Junmo and Ge Chao are different.
It's far beyond what a rookie in the Body Refining Realm can compare to.
Just after the fight, the arena was already shaking.
"I think it's better to stand further away."
Some students from Class B quietly stepped back.
"Do you want to call instructor Lin?"
"Better say goodbye! Instructor Lin didn't come to class this time. There must be something to deal with."
"and……"
At this time, everyone saw Ge Chaobao's big fist hitting Zhang Junmo on the ring.
But the latter raised his hand to block it.
Then Ge Chao slammed his other elbow and was slapped down by Zhang Junmo.
Then Ge Chao hit him with a knee, Zhang Junmo turned around and dodged again.
Such a series of ten moves, at first glance, seemed to be Ge Chao's attack that made Zhang Junmo tired of parrying.
But if you look closely, you can see that the latter blocks easily and effortlessly. Ge Chao, on the other hand, tried his best every time he took a shot, but he could never hit Zhang Junmo.
"It seems that Jun Mo can handle this big guy, let's wait and see first!"
The students in Class B nodded when they heard this and continued to watch the battle.
the other side.
Ge Chao attacked with all his strength, but Zhang Junmo either dodged or blocked him every time. Gradually, he became a little impatient with his attacks.
"Well, according to his temperament, the next thing he should say is, if you have the guts, don't hide, and be tough with me! Something like that."
While Zhang Junmo was dealing with Ge Chao's attack as if he were taking a leisurely stroll, he was thinking secretly in his heart.
However, to his surprise, the other party didn't say anything.
Just crazy attacks.
But this guy's power is really quite big.
This is the advantage of cultivators.
Compared with those with superpowers, because of the body refining stage, the physical body is stronger from the beginning.
After the foundation is established, as the true energy increases, the physical body will continue to strengthen, so that each cultivator's melee combat ability is slightly stronger than that of most superpowers.
This Ge Chao practices a kind of open and close boxing technique. His fists and palms change, and the burst of power is stronger than ordinary people of the same level.
However, in the warrior state, Zhang Junmo was not weak at all.
It's just that his public information is that he is a sword summoner. Why does he look so much like a cultivator when he is fighting at close quarters with bare hands?
Ge Chao also suddenly reacted and thought of this problem.
He suddenly felt that he was severely humiliated and thought that Zhang Junmo looked down on him.
Can this be tolerated?
"Tiger Roaring Fist!"
Ge Chao let out a loud shout and struck the ground with the soles of his feet. A fierce aura was exuding around his strong body. The true energy condensed on his fists, and then he hit Zhang Junmo fiercely!
Roar!
The real energy surged, as if a tiger was roaring.
The huge burst of power caused a gust of fists to stir up around him.
Zhang Junmo raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a pressure.
Is this a trick?
Without dodging or dodging, Zhang Junmo punched him forward.
The shadow of the fist burst out and collided with the opponent's tiger-roaring fist.
A loud noise was heard.
The arena collapsed.
In the smoke and dust, under the somewhat dull eyes of the people who dispersed in panic.
A figure flew out in a panic.
