In the school battle arena.

A teacher, acting as a referee, looked at the two people on the stage and frowned slightly.

"Are you...are you sure you want to compete?"

Of these two people, one is at the ninth level of Qi training, and the other is only at the first level.

The gap is so huge, it's a waste of time.

Isn't this a waste of his time?

Peng Le said sharply:"Yes, we are sure to compete.

Fang Jian shrugged his shoulders and said,"He asked for it.""

Below, two girls stood next to Zhang Miaoqin.

One of them said:"Miaomiao, you really let them compete."

"Why not let it."Zhang Miaoqin raised his eyebrows and said

"However, seeing Peng Le acting like this, I'm afraid he's going to kill him."The girl whispered,"Even if Fang Jian can save his life, his flame bird may not be able to save his life.……"

Zhang Miaoqin laughed dumbly.

Flame bird?

Haha, that's because you have never seen the power of the Flame Bird. Otherwise, you would never say this.

Don't say that Peng Le hasn't established a foundation yet, even if he has already established a foundation.

The Flame Bird may not necessarily lose.

It's just that she couldn't say these words clearly.

The teacher took a step back and said in a deep voice:"Okay, I announce that the competition has begun."

Peng Le raised his eyebrows and flipped his wrist

"choke."

With a soft sound, a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

Then, Peng Le took a step forward and stabbed towards Fang Jian like lightning.

Because the teacher was supervising, it was impossible for Peng Le to really to kill Fang Jian. However, if he could leave a scar on his annoying face, Peng Le would undoubtedly be very happy.

However, just when he drew his sword, there was a flash of red light in front of his eyes.

A feeling of extreme fear came to mind.

Peng Le was not an incompetent person.

In school, he was definitely one of the kings.

His strength was accumulated in sword after sword.

Whether it was He has extremely rich experience in fighting monsters and humans.

Therefore, at this time, he retreated almost subconsciously, and then slashed to the left with his sword.

"call……"

The sword light circulated, but it struck an empty space.

Only then did Peng Le see clearly that the red light was actually the flame bird standing on Fang Jian's shoulder.

The flame bird was looking at him with a pair of strange eyes.

There seemed to be a trace of curiosity, a trace of disdain, and a hint of impatience in his eyes.

Peng Le's heart immediately calmed down.

With many years of combat experience, he immediately knew that this bird was not simple.

At this moment, he became more and more jealous.

Fang Jian, a boy who has just awakened, not only won the favor of the school beauty, but also contracted with such a powerful spiritual beast.

This is simply the template for the protagonist who is destined to be the protagonist.

However, in the past ten years or so, this template has always been his, Peng Le!

A gleam flashed in his eyes, Peng Le circulated his spiritual power, and the sword in his hand began to glow.

Swordsmanship, the strongest blow!

Suddenly, Peng Le swung his sword, and the divine sword merged into one, turned into a golden light, and stabbed towards Fang Jian.

The referee teacher next to him moved slightly and wanted to take action.

However, at this moment, the Flame Bird flashed again

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and then everyone saw it.

Peng Le's body flew up, flying backward at a speed twice as fast as it was moving forward.

In the air, half of the dagger fell and landed on the ring with a crisp sound.

A figure suddenly appeared behind Peng Le in mid-air. This was an old man. He stretched out his hand and patted it, and all the surging power was instantly resolved.

But even so, when Peng Le landed, he was already outside the ring.

"Wow."

Peng Le spat out a mouthful of blood. He was a sword cultivator, but the sword that was connected to his heart and blood at this moment was broken by a claw of the flame bird. With his mind hurt, he actually vomited blood on the spot.

Everyone below was shocked..With one move, Peng Le, the number one martial artist in the class, was defeated.

Moreover, he was defeated so miserably.

This flame bird is too powerful.

You know, this time, it couldn't even breathe It's all in vain.

The old man said in a deep voice:"Peng Le is injured, send him to the infirmary."

The referee teacher immediately said:"Yes."

Step forward, take Peng Le, and leave immediately

"Hello principal."

Everyone bowed together.

Fang Jian naturally recognized this person, Li Hong, the principal of No. 5 Middle School.

However, before awakening, Fang Jian didn't know that he turned out to be a cultivator at the golden elixir stage.

Li Hong nodded slightly, His eyes glanced at Zhang Miaoqin, Fang Jian, and the Flame Bird.

"Zhang Miaoqin and Fang Jian stay. You go back to the classroom first and then start the big class in the afternoon."

"yes."

The students fled in a swarm.

However, before they left, they couldn't help but glance at these two people.

Especially the flame bird on Fang Jian's shoulder received unprecedented attention.

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