"Although I don't know how far Fan Jiajian's strength has reached, I don't think I can sustain 10 moves in Fan Jiajian's hands."

"How many moves can your auxiliary system support? It can't be 0.1 moves?"

Ning Yongjie said to himself.

Immediately, he chased in that direction, wanting to watch the battle between Fan Jiajian and Lu Chen.

Of course, it can't be considered a battle, it's just Fan Jiajian's one-sided beating of Lu Chen.

At least that's what Ning Yongjie thought, but for some reason, Ning Yongjie suddenly remembered something again.

Lu Chen collected one level of Qi on the day he practiced "Qi Gathering Chapter", while he himself only collected one level of Qi when he was under the influence of drugs.

This incident suddenly appeared in Ning Yongjie's mind, and he couldn't get it out of his mind no matter what.

"Something's not right! It only takes a moment. With Lu Chen's strength, it is impossible to run that far. Moreover, Fan Jiajian is a spiritual master, so he should be able to capture Lu Chen very easily."

Ning Yongjie chased them for three miles, but still couldn't find any trace of Lu Chen and Fan Jiajian.

Immediately I felt surprised!

Then he thought again about what happened on the day Lu Chen practiced "Qi Gathering Chapter"... and then his suspicion became more serious...

Could it be that he really hides his strength?

"It's impossible. Even if you really have something to hide, you definitely can't be my opponent."

Ning Yongjie said to himself.

But this time, he thought about the previous survival trial, when Lu Chen took away the first place.

Although Lu Chen tried his best to explain, there were still many doubts, and then Ning Yongjie's self-esteem began to feel frustrated.

The whole person started to become restless!

In addition to Ning Yongjie, Cai Juanjuan, Wang Bo, Zhou Zhijia and Zhou Le.

Some were just watching the fun, and some were worried about Lu Chen. But even Ning Yongjie couldn't trace Lu Chen and Fan Jiajian, so it was certainly impossible for them.

However, they finally bumped into Ning Yongjie. Ning Yongjie glanced at Wang Bo and Cai Juanjuan, shook his head, and said that he could not follow them either.

Those two were too fast.

Fan Jiajian could understand it, after all, the senior was a Lingtai monk, but Lu Chen... was not normal.

"Is it possible that we are going in the wrong direction? It's such a pity. I really want to see Senior Fan beating Lu Chen."

Wang Bo sighed.

"Wang Gouji, why don't you try to fight with me? I'll torture you to death, Qiming's strongest bronze scum."

Zhou Le immediately shouted coldly.

But in the end, the two of them didn't quarrel much, because Ning Yongjie stood in the center and stared at Zhou Le with a slightly strong attitude.

He said that he didn't mind having a fight with Bai Yinzha, and then Wang Bo got angry. As expected, Brother Ning was still the best.

Just stay at the previous stop and you will be able to despise all the dregs and brilliance under the gold.

"Look! There is a golden sword light rising into the sky in the distance. That is Senior Fan's Origin God. Flying Sword."

But at this moment, someone didn't know who suddenly shouted, and immediately everyone's eyes turned towards the direction that person was pointing.

"How is this possible? In such a short period of time, could Lu Chen escape that far? And to deal with a mere Qi-collecting monk, Senior Fan doesn't need to use the Feilai Sword, right?"

The golden sword light soared into the sky, dozens of miles away, and everyone took a deep breath.

The location dozens of miles away is no longer within the scope of Qiming's campus. It is a vast mountain forest.

With Senior Fan's ability, he could naturally appear dozens of miles away in just a few minutes, but how did Lu Chen do it?

Did he ask Senior Fan to carry it away?

Or maybe Lu Chen wasn't there at all, but Senior Fan's opponent was someone else.

"Senior Fan! If I don't take you like this, you are just pretending! If you also like Zhijia, I can give it to you, but I'm not interested in her anyway."

Lu Chen said a little unhappy.

Originally, they had reached a tacit understanding and played with each other to take the opportunity to leave, but then something went wrong with Fan Jiajian, and it turned out that they were really fighting.

"I suddenly decided that I want to be serious with you. If you don't want to be beaten by me, just show your true skills."

Fan Jiajian said.

As he spoke, the golden flying sword in Fan Jiajian's hand was already hovering in front of him.

Lu Chen immediately woke up. It seemed that Fan Jiajian was aware of his hidden strength, and suddenly became interested in fighting him.

Also, maybe he ran away too fast, which aroused Fan Jiajian's suspicion. I guess the flying sword just now was also a test.

"I confess, I do hide a lot of strength, and not many people know about it, but I still don't want to fight you."

"I'm not interested in meaningless fighting, really, so Senior Fan, you'd better find other juniors to play with. For example, Ning Yongjie would be good."

Lu Chen finally confessed helplessly.

"Of course it makes sense. This is a battle between men. The loser will give up on Zhou Zhijia and never talk to her again."

Fan Jia Kendo.

Lu Chen's face was dark. This seemed to have nothing to do with Zhou Zhijia. That guy didn't like Zhou Zhijia, so why give up?

Of course, Lu Chen is actually not interested in Zhou Zhijia, but it seems impossible to stop talking to Zhou Zhijia from now on.

After all, we are all classmates, and our relationship is not bad. When we meet each other, we will always exchange a few words.

"Senior Brother Lu Chen, I have a very high opinion of you. Based on my testing of you along the way, it is not impossible that you have at least collected 9 levels of gas, and even 10 levels."

"You try your best to hide yourself, just because you want to be the dark horse in tomorrow's freshman competition, but I think there should be some gap between you and that Xu Wei. That Xu Wei is the Golden Origin God, right?"

Fan Jiajian continued.

"Senior Fan, what exactly do you want to say? It's impossible to fight you if you hit me."

Lu Chen said.

"How about we make a deal? Do you know about the heavenly medicine?"

Fan Jiajian asked again.

"Know something, know something."

Lu Chen's eyes moved slightly.

"That's easy to handle. What do you think? I have an ancient map in my hand, which records the location of a certain ancient heavenly medicine."

"How about this, if you can beat me, I will give you this ancient map?"

Fan Jiajian continued.

Soon, he saw him take out an ancient fragment from the super ring, which was an unknown animal skin.

"Senior Fan, your words are actually meaningless. You are a Lingtai monk and you have completely convinced me. I will definitely not be able to get the ancient map. You are so insincere."

Although Lu Chen was also moved and had a lot of confidence, Lu Chen still wanted to gain more benefits.

"What you say makes sense, but it's better to do this. If you can survive 10 moves in my hand, this ancient map will be yours."

Fan Jiajian thought for a while and said.

"What if I'm lucky enough to beat you?"

When Lu Chen asked this question, Fan Jiajian's face twitched on the spot. Didn't you just say it was impossible?

Do you just want to maximize profits when co-authoring?

"I can't think of this at the moment. How about this, if you can defeat me, I will owe you a favor? Then I will help you do something that does not violate your conscience unconditionally."

Fan Jiajian thought for a while and finally said.

"That's okay."

Lu Chen said, even when he saw Lu Chen's gray eyes light up, God's perspective also unfolded in an instant.

Within a radius of 6,000 meters, Lu Chen could see all changes and every detail.

Naturally, Lu Chen immediately explored the "information" on Fan Jiajian's body.

Level 3 of the Lingtai, Senior Fan’s cultivation level.

"When I compete with you, I feel like I am bullying the smaller one. Junior Brother Lu, why don't I give you three moves first?"

Fan Jiajian didn't mean to attack, but said it openly, and then he made another gesture.

"Then I won't be polite to you, Mr. Fan." After Lu Chen finished speaking, when he raised his hand, there was a coil of dark and viscous black liquid.

It was quickly split into two by Lu Chen, one stream of black liquid sneaked into the ground, and the other transformed into a hard and sharp spear, stabbing straight towards Fan Jiajian.

"Qiang!!"

Fan Jiajian leaned his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed. No matter how he moved, he saw a golden sword appearing out of thin air in front of Fan Jiajian.

The collision with the black spear caused a violent metal explosion!! Clang, clang, clang!!!!
To be continued...