Who cares about childhood sweethearts when they can become immortals?

Does Chapter 8 have anything to do with you?
  The battle on the field became more and more intense, but Xu Ji found that he became more and more comfortable in fighting. Not only did he fully integrate his original fighting experience, but he even had new insights constantly popping up in his mind.

Xu Ji guessed that it might be because he swallowed the soul of the original body, so the power of the soul is far beyond that of ordinary people, so his talent has been greatly improved compared to the original body.

While Xu Ji was getting more and more comfortable with the fight, Zhong Longhu, who was fighting Xu Ji, was getting more and more frustrated. Even with the blessing of spiritual energy, his own strength could not be used by Xu Ji's hands at 80%. Being able to watch one's spiritual energy continue to be consumed.

Zhong Longhu gritted his teeth, unwilling to be defeated like this, and seized the opportunity to gather all the remaining spiritual energy in his body into one punch.

The outcome here depends entirely on this punch!
  let's go! ! This is the last punch that gathers all my spiritual energy! !

However, Xu Ji did not forcefully receive the last punch that gathered all the spiritual energy of Zhong Longhu. He dodged sideways and kicked Zhong Longhu's Bolingai.

At this time, Zhong Longhu's spiritual energy was exhausted, and he completely lost his balance under Xu Ji's foot and fell to the ground.

Xu Ji frowned and said: "Longhu, are you crazy? If you gather all your spiritual energy into one punch, aren't you afraid that your metacarpal bones will be shattered? Even if you have spiritual energy that can speed up your recovery, at least half of you will be wasted." Months to recover.”

Zhong Longhu waved his hands indifferently and said: "How can it be so serious? It can take at least three days to recover with a medicinal bath. If you use healing pills, one night is probably enough."

Zhong Longhu got up from the ground, patted the dust on his pants, and said with a smile: "Aji's melee combat has been greatly improved, but this time it's not that satisfying. Next time we fight again, you are not allowed to hide anymore. ah!"

Only then did Xu Ji remember the difference between this world and the previous life. With their identities, not to mention broken bones, even a broken hand would not be a big deal. He nodded helplessly and agreed to Zhong Longhu.

Han Feng, who heard this on the sidelines, was secretly stunned. Is this the difference between himself and the second generation immortal?

Even if you want to work hard during your own cultivation, you still have to worry about whether there will be hidden injuries that will affect your future cultivation progress. You also have to hold back when competing with classmates. Otherwise, if you have a broken bone, you won’t be able to use a medicinal bath to speed up your recovery, and you will actually waste half of it. A month or even a month.

In the competition between the two immortals, they can fight with all their strength every time without worrying about the injuries caused.

In this way, his combat experience will naturally increase several times faster than his own.

It’s not about talent, it’s about the gap in resources.

Han Feng clenched his fists unwillingly, but quickly released them. At this moment, he couldn't even feel unwilling.

Seeing the girl next to him walking towards the field, Han Feng followed closely, with a smile on his face, and said with admiration: "The two seniors are so strong."

Sikong Shu ignored Han Feng, walked forward quickly, and asked Xu Ji directly: "Xu Ji, when did you master the technique to the point of proficiency?"

Sikong Shu's tone was not good, and even a little aggressive.

Xu Ji was slightly startled when Sikong Shu suddenly interrupted her conversation with Zhong Longhu. Why did this woman suddenly question him?
  "Does it have anything to do with you? Do I still need to report my cultivation progress to you?" Xu Ji was not polite and just choked back.

If someone else asked, even if the tone was bad, Xu Ji would not be so mercilessly choked back with his mind. But thinking of the unprovoked anger that had arisen in the cafeteria before, Xu Ji made up his mind to leave. The further away this childhood sweetheart is, the better.

In this way, you can naturally choke it back without ceremony.

"You..." Sikong Shu didn't expect that Xu Ji would choke him so directly. He froze on the spot for a moment, pointing at Xu Ji's hand that was shaking. He was obviously very angry.

Naturally, Han Feng would not miss this opportunity. He took a step forward and protected Sikong Shu behind him. He frowned and said, "Brother Xu Ji, senior sister is just caring about you, so it's not like this, right?"

Sikong Shu looked at Han Feng who was standing in front of him, with a touch of warmth in his eyes, and even the original anger dissipated a bit. He looked at Xu Ji and said coldly: "I'm just asking you. What's your attitude?" "Actually, I don't really want to know. It's so funny, you're really pretending."

Xu Ji no longer wanted to waste time with these two people here, so she turned around and patted Zhong Longhu before leaving together.

"Xu Ji!"

"Stop!"

Seeing that Xu Ji had completely ignored him, Sikong Shu, who was blocked by Han Feng, was completely angry. He pushed Han Feng away from him and stepped forward to hold Xu Ji.

The corners of Han Feng's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was pushed back a few steps by Sikong Shu inadvertently. He continued to watch the development of the situation in front of him with cold eyes and the intensification of the conflict.

"What else do you want?" Xu Ji, who was pulled back, looked at Sikong Shu coldly.

As if being stung by Xu Ji's cold eyes, Sikong Shu's original anger froze slightly, and he involuntarily let go of Xu Ji's hand. After a moment of silence, he said, "I want to be with you." Let’s spar once.”

Hearing this, Han Feng, who was silently watching the show, raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he did not expect that Sikong Shu would suddenly propose that he wanted to compete with Xu Ji, but he did not intervene.

"I refuse." Xu Ji said decisively, then pulled Zhong Longhu to leave.

"Don't you dare?"

"Are you afraid of losing to me?"

"You coward!"

Seeing Xu Ji rejecting him, Sikong Shu became furious and kept taunting and provoking words from behind.

Naturally, Xu Ji, who has lived for two generations, will not take these rubbish to heart. He just treats it as a barking dog. It is not worth wasting time here.

However, Xu Ji could bear it, but the hot-blooded Zhong Longhu couldn't.

Zhong Longhu stopped, turned around and looked at Sikong Shu, who had an angry look on his face, and said coldly: "Sikong Shu, why do you have a fight with Ah Ji? If you are in the realm, you are at the third level of Qi training, and Ah Ji is at the fourth level of Qi training. Layer, the spiritual energy in my body is twice as good as yours."

"In terms of spells, Aji's Wind Blade Technique has reached the proficiency level, and what about you? Or have you also mastered the stacking technique and can compete with the proficiency level with proficiency level spells?"

"In terms of close combat strength..." Zhong Longhu sneered twice as he said this, and glanced at Han Feng standing aside. The meaning of his words was naturally self-evident.

You're a loser who can't even defeat a second-level acquired martial artist. How can you have the nerve to speak so loudly?
  Han Feng blinked innocently, why is it his own business?

Sikong Shu was so angry that Zhong Longhu was trembling, but she couldn't even refute, because everything Zhong Longhu said was true!
  "If you want to fight, then I will fight with you!"

"If you can't even beat me, don't humiliate yourself here!" Zhong Longhu sneered.

(End of this chapter)