Villain: I just want to be a second generation ancestor

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

"I've been waiting for three years! Just waiting for an opportunity!"

"I want to fight, not to prove that I am great, but to tell everyone that what I have lost must be taken back."

"And now...I did it!"

"If anyone thinks what I'm talking about is big talk, please come on stage and speak with strength."

The young man on the stage was full of spirits, but everyone didn't feel that he was in the second class at all.

Because Xiao Huohuo has already proved everything with facts.

In this world, strength is king!

"puff!"

"It's so badass..."

At this time, an untimely laughter came from the crowd.

Everyone looked around.

Chu Ci kept holding his stomach and laughing.

And it doesn't look like it's fake.

Seeing everyone staring at him in a daze, Chu Ci, who was laughing, hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, and shook his hands.

"Sorry, I just remembered something happy."

He felt that his 17-year merit of smiling was gone.

Can't blame him for that either.

Even though a system had simulated it in advance, listening to Xiao Huohuo's stern "victory speech", he still felt that his morality was too low.

30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi?

Laozi's backhand is to reward him with Ye Chen!

"Chu Ci?"

"What do you mean!"

Xiao Huohuo on the stage gritted his teeth and glared at the guy who demolished him.

"It's not interesting, don't you bully young people to be poor?"

"I just want to bully you, what's wrong?"

With that said, Chu Ci nimbly jumped onto the stage and stood opposite him.

Everyone was stunned and could not understand Chu Ci's operation at all.

"Is he looking for death? Do you really think that you can be arrogant because you are the son of the Chu family?"

"He is a fake good-for-nothing, but he is a real good-for-nothing!"

"Fuck you trash, I don't know if you're not from our school, but he's already a martial artist, and he just did it in school yesterday."

"That's right, the b that I played seems to belong to their Xiao family..."

"So what if it's not trash? Can the Second Heaven fight against Xiao Huohuo and the Sixth Heaven?"

"..."

The students onlookers discussed and directly pronounced the ending of Chu Ci.

On the other side, Zhou Hao also weakly opened his eyes.

Looking at Chu Ci's stalwart figure, a warm current welled up in his heart.

Young Master Chu is indeed one of his own.

At this time, I still want to stand up for myself...

Xiao Huo laughed angrily: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

"You can't see what kind of guy you are, can you?"

Chu Ci tidied up her hairstyle and said freehand.

"I know. My name is Xiao Wang. If you call me Dad, then you will be the little prince."

"Anyway, you are like a little prince in your Xiao family."

"Always a mascot, hasn't he?"

Listening to Chu Ci's teasing like a lotus flower, Xiao Huohuo's expression couldn't hold back all of a sudden.

The expression management that has been practiced hard for two and a half years has completely failed.

"Chu, you are the one who ran up to seek death!"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

As he said that, Xiao Huohuo instantly burst out all the strength of the sixth heaven of warriors, and made a bold move.

The school leaders in the stands became nervous one by one.

Ready to step in at any time.

On one side is the young master of the Xiao family, on the other is the young master of the Chu family...

What does this make them do?

"Xuan-level low-level! Suck your palm!"

"Mysterious low-level! Blowing fire palm!"

Xiao Huohuo didn't show any mercy, and just set up a Shenluo Tianzheng package, trying to kill the opponent in seconds.

Chu Ci was not in a hurry, a breeze rose from under his feet, and he avoided Xiao Huohuo's combined combo like a stroll.

"this is..."

One of the principals looked at Chu Ci's superb movement and said to himself in astonishment.

"This is the movement method of the ground step, the Eight Gods Step."

"And he has at least broken through to the second level!"

The person who answered his question was the fifth poem. At this moment, she looked at Chu Ci on the stage as if she was shopping.

A little curiosity arose in my heart, how could someone at this age cultivate such a profound ground-level agility to this level...

"Earth-level movement technique!!??"

A group of school leaders who claimed to be well-informed were in a mess.

Even in their current state, it is difficult to gather a few local-level martial arts.

But Chuci's random set of footwork is ground-level?

The legendary big dog...

......

Xiao Huohuo, who was hitting empty shots in a row, was a little anxious. At this time, he also saw that Chu Ci's movement skills did not seem to be simple.

If you don't use your full strength, I'm afraid it will be too late and things will change.

He secretly made a decision in his heart.

immediately.

Xiao Huohuo restrained his figure, posed in a strange posture, and then gathered the spiritual power of his whole body together.

The surrounding air was also driven by the spiritual energy on his body, and a wave of fallen leaves and dust swept up.

"I didn't want to use this trick at first, because it has a lot of side effects on my body."

"But I didn't expect you to be more slippery than a loach."

"Even if you are lucky today, you can be defeated by my ultimate move..."

"Advanced Profound Rank..."

"Eight extremes collapse!"

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, advanced martial arts of the Xuan rank?

This is just a campus-style practical class, hey!

Chu Ci:...

"Shame."

"I don't know that decentness dies from talking too much?"

Chu Ci complained feebly.

Wu Yuan was running at full speed, directly bursting out of the realm of the late stage of the first layer of martial arts!

The powerful spiritual energy was filled with the power of the sun, and the air was burned and distorted.

"what?"

Xiao Huohuo's face changed drastically, and the strong coercion almost broke the offensive he had been brewing for a long time.

A cold light flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, and before the opponent's attack came, he used the Eight Gods Step with all his strength.

In an instant, he appeared behind Xiao Huohuo.

Shaped like a ghost, fast as lightning!

"not good!"

Before Xiao Huohuo could react, Chu Ci had already punched down hard.

"Advanced Profound Rank! Ben Lei Fist!"

His palm was wrapped in intense lightning, as if it was about to tear apart the light in the entire space.

"boom!"

Xiao Huohuo's figure smashed into the bottom of the ring like a meteorite hitting the earth, and his entire upper body was stuck in the soil.

"..."

"..."

The scene instantly became audible.

It wasn't until Chu Ci restrained his breath and returned to his harmless appearance that the scene completely boiled over.

"Fuck! Am I dreaming?"

"Martial master? A 17-year-old martial artist?"

"Chuci, you are my god!"

"I thought Xiao Huohuo was already invincible, but I didn't expect Chu Ci to be braver than him!"

"And the movement technique just now, if I'm not mistaken...it should be of the ground level..."

"..."

Hearing the noisy exclamation around him, Chu Ci did not relax his vigilance.

Even without a simulator, he knows it.

How could the Chosen One be defeated so easily.

Sure enough, the next second.

Xiao Huohuo, who was still stuck straight at the bottom of the ring, jumped out with a look of embarrassment and returned to the stage.

His expression was a little serious, no longer the original contempt.

"I admit that I underestimated you before, I didn't expect you to have such strength."

"I'm pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"I would like to call you the strongest!"