Xiang Ji looked at Zhao Xin with disdain: "I'm afraid some people don't dare to challenge and will only talk."
Xin Zhao's face flushed with excitement and he shouted: "Come just come, who is afraid of whom?"
The people around him immediately cheered, and Lin Ze couldn't help but cover his head. People were eating melons everywhere.
Fusu frowned, feeling a little displeased in his heart. Firstly, this title is really rude. Didn't you see that this young master is here? He dared to speak rudely. Secondly, he was annoyed that Zhao Xinxin was too weak, even if he accepted the challenge.
You should also ask this young master.
But the two of them ignored him and walked to the courtyard outside the school one after another. The others immediately followed.
Lin Ze also followed Xiang Ji and the others towards the courtyard with great interest, wanting to see how powerful this famous "overlord" from his previous life was.
After the two of them stood still, Xiang Ji casually picked his ears and said, "Everyone who comes has a name. I, Xiang Ji, don't hit unknown people."
Zhao Xin said with an arrogant look: "You are not worthy of asking me my name." Lin Ze suspected that he had heard wrongly. Shouldn't it be Xiang Ji who said such arrogant words?
Xiang Ji stopped picking his ears and glared at Xin Zhao fiercely: "Then do you need me to give you a hand or a foot?"
Xin Zhao sneered: "If you have the ability, just give in."
"Oh" Xiang Yu raised his hand and said, "Come on then."
Zhao Xin's blood was boiling, his body was bent like a bow, and he rushed towards Xiang Ji like an arrow.
Lin Ze's eyes narrowed, and he was indeed a child of a powerful and powerful family. This move was obviously much stronger than his own, but he was young and his realm was only at the beginning of the third level. He was currently incomparable to Xin Zhao, who was at least the high level of the third level.
Just catch up later.
Xiang Ji on the other side narrowed his eyes slightly, his demonic double pupils glowing with a cold light. He took a long breath and drank hard, and the huge sound wave directly impacted the oncoming Zhao Xin.
With a "bang" sound, Xin Zhao's whole body was blown away by this breath. He staggered back several steps and sat down on the ground.
Everyone laughed and couldn't help but remember the conversation between the two of them just now. They really defeated Xin Zhao with both hands and feet.
On the other hand, Lin Ze's face was solemn, his overlord strength was so terrifying, and he could crush people at the same level so easily and casually. If he succeeded in martial arts in the future, would he need to find an excuse?
After thinking about it, Lin Ze thought it was better to forget it. After all, the Emperor of Qin was still there. Besides, if Hu Hai had not ascended to the throne, the history of the Qin Dynasty might not be comparable to that of the previous life, at least like Liu Ji. Lin Ze really didn't care.
If you don't come out, you will have the capital to become emperor in the future.
Xin Zhao got up from the ground, but he was not seriously injured. After all, Xiang Ji was only at the peak of the third level, and had not yet reached the point where he could instantly kill someone of the same level with his breath. However, Xin Zhao was very embarrassed.
Zhao Xinxin was dissatisfied, so he took out three metal rods from the small backpack behind him, combined them, put the gun head on and pointed at Xiang Ji: "It doesn't matter just now, if we compete again, you can also use weapons."
Xiang Ji took another look at Xin Zhao: "Not bad, you actually have the courage to take action, but your level is not enough for me to use weapons. Please come over here."
Probably because he was hit just now, Zhao Xin didn't say any more and stabbed him with a spear. Xiang Ji dodged it and punched the gun barrel. The gun barrel couldn't bear the huge force and bent deeply.
He got up, but fortunately it was not broken, but the huge elastic force shook the short spear and hit Xin Zhao's chest. Xin Zhao flew out, and the long spear also came out of his hand and fell to the ground.
I just heard Xiang Ji say disdainfully: "The gun is good, it is a valuable weapon, but the man is a bit inferior and not worthy of the gun."
"You" Zhao Xin tried to get up, but couldn't help but vomited blood. Li You and others immediately helped him up.
I saw Zhao Guang shouting to Xiang Ji: "Bold, do you know who you have offended? Aren't you afraid of implicating the entire family?"
Xiang Ji sneered: "Who do you think you are? If you want to take action, just come over here. Our Xiang family is still afraid of you. If you have the ability, you can lead people to Jiangdong to cause trouble for my family."
Then he said to Xin Zhao: "I thought you were quite a man with great courage, but I didn't expect you are a sore loser."
Zhao Xinxin was filled with grief and anger. He couldn't afford to lose. That guy had a close relationship with me, but he injured his internal organs and couldn't help but vomit blood.
Li You stared at Zhao Guang who was still about to speak with cold eyes: "Don't embarrass the young master."
But I feel very disdain for him in my heart. We are all direct descendants of the Grand Master, so we think we are all relying on our own reputation. You are just a close relative of Zhongshu Ling Zhao Gao, but the most high-profile one.
When Li You heard about the Xiang family in Jiangdong, he asked in a solemn voice: "Are you from the family of Grandmaster Xiang Yan of the Shangzhu Kingdom of Chu in the past?"
Xiang Ji nodded proudly: "Yes, Xiang Yan is my great-grandfather."
Only then did Zhao Xin come to his senses and said: "Since I am a descendant of Grandmaster Xiang Yan of the Shangzhu Kingdom of Chu in the past, my defeat is not unjust. I am just born with supernatural powers. After I reach the middle level, I will ask you for advice."
Xiang Ji couldn't deny it: "I hope you will still have the courage in the future. The gap between you and me will only get wider and wider."
Xin Zhao still wanted to speak.
Suddenly someone shouted: "The prison is here."
The crowd around him immediately dispersed and ran towards the classroom. Lin Ze couldn't help but feel happy. He looked like a student in his previous life when he saw the teacher.
The helpers sent Zhao Xin back, took a deep look at Xiang Ji, and then returned to his seat.
After Zhou Qingchen arrived, he saw the mess and bloodstains on the ground. He frowned and said, "Fightings are not allowed in the school from now on, otherwise you will be expelled from the Imperial College directly."
When he came in and saw both Fusu and Hu Hai, he couldn't help but smile knowingly. Zhou Qingchen first greeted Fusu and said, "Today's class is of little use to the eldest son. There is no need to waste your time, eldest son."
Fusu responded with a smile: "Teacher Zhou is giving a lecture for the first time. As a disciple, I must come to listen."
Hearing Fusu's upright reply, Zhou Qingchen smiled even more happily, and turned to Hu Hai and said, "If you have any doubts later, young master, just tell me and I will answer them carefully."
Hu Hai, who always gave face to those with good attitudes, smiled and nodded: "Teacher Zhou, just give lectures, I will spare you the trouble."
Zhou Qingchen directly wrote a piece of exercise on the board for the students in the school to recite and memorize. Lin Ze saw that it was the fundamental exercise of Confucianism, "Haoran Zhengqi".
According to legend, this exercise was created by Meng Ke, the great master of Confucianism and known as the "Senior Sage". It is one of the few exercises in Confucianism that can be advanced rapidly.
It was by relying on this awe-inspiring and upright Kung Fu that after the disappearance of the "Confucian Sage" Confucius, Meng Ke overpowered many of the "Confucian Sage's" disciples, won the position of a Confucian giant, and led Confucianism to dominate various sects, including Buddha. Zongdu was suppressed and crossed to the west.
What Zhou Qingchen wrote should be a simplified version. It is said that the real Haoran Zhengqi is the top level of heavenly skills, a secret that is not passed down by Confucianism. Zhou Qingchen is just an elder, and even the modern Confucian giants dare not reveal it at will.
The cultivation method of Haoran Zhengqi sounds very simple. Condensate a breath of Haoran Qi based on your own understanding, and then strengthen it through a series of practices consistent with Haoran Zhengqi, and advance to a higher level. It is said that you can always advance to the master, but except for Meng Ke