First Rank Emperor
Chapter 3
"Battle Qi Level 1."
The moment that Liu Jun had been waiting for had arrived!
When the students in front of him had finished their tests and it was his turn, he impatiently placed his hand on the Battle Qi tester.
However, the four shining words on the tester were still the four words that he was extremely familiar with.
"Sigh, it's still Level 1."
Liu Jun was slightly disappointed and sighed in his heart. It seemed that as long as this energy did not fuse with him, he would not be able to level up.
"Liu Jun, Battle Qi Level 1!"
The teacher in charge of the Level 6 Swordsman test announced loudly. Following this announcement, the entire Monthly Test field was filled with the familiar mocking laughter of Liu Jun.
Liu Jun turned around and completely ignored the mocking gazes of those people. He silently returned to his seat, as if he did not care about his result at all. He really did not care about the ridicule of others.
However, if someone was attentive, they would definitely notice that Liu Jun's expressionless face had a hint of self-mockery and the veins on his hands were bulging.
"Wow, Jin Ying, it's indeed Level 1!"
"Hmph, a Level 1 good-for-nothing dares to scold me. I'll show you later."
"Don't tell me you really want Wang Kun to break his legs during the Sword Test?
Isn't that a little too much? "
"Too much?
Didn't you hear what he said about me?
A good-for-nothing is a good-for-nothing. I want him to become a real good-for-nothing. Let's see if his mouth will still be so smelly in the future! "
Huang Jinfeng and the two girls were whispering softly. Liu Jun was standing far away and did not hear them. At this moment, he did not know that a disaster was about to happen to him. He remained calm and silently waited for the start of the Sword Test.
Finally, the Battle Qi testing phase was over.
The Sword Test had begun!
The Sword Test segment consisted of the class monitors of each grade taking turns to spar with the participating students. Then, the three teachers in charge of the grade evaluation would make an evaluation based on the sparring process.
One, two, three … Some failed to level up, while some succeeded.
The Monthly Test field was filled with sighs of the losers and laughter of the winners.
Finally, it was Wang Zixiang's turn!
Unfortunately, he failed as well!
The result of the sword trial was that he was still in the second level.
In this way, his Battle Qi was at Level 2, and his Sword Trial was at Level 2. He remained at Level 2 Swordsman.
Looking at Wang Zixiang who had a helpless expression and returned to his original position amidst a wave of ridicule, Liu Jun sighed in his heart. Perhaps, he would be the same later?
"Next, Liu Jun!
First-grade swordsman, please come down and accept the sword test. "
A low voice came from one of the teachers who was in charge of grading the students.
Liu Jun slowly raised his head. His delicate and pretty young face and pitch-black eyes blankly swept across the bodies of his peers who were mocking him. He walked to the side of the sword rack and casually pulled out a wooden sword. He slowly walked to the front of the class leader who was already standing in the middle of the field. He bowed and saluted: "Please advise me!"
"Hmph!"
A cold snort came out of Wang Kun's mouth with a gloomy face, and then he said in a low voice, "Coward."
When Liu Jun heard these words, he was already numb to them!
Moreover, from Wang Kun's expression, he could faintly guess what was going to happen.
However, there was no change in his expression. He had already prepared himself mentally. He had already expected that Huang Jinying would definitely tell Wang Kun about what had just happened, and Wang Kun would definitely use this sword trial as an opportunity to avenge his personal grudge.
"Please!" Liu Jun took three steps back and slowly pointed the sword in his hand at Wang Kun.
Wang Kun smiled coldly and glanced at the three teachers. He then patted his clothes and slowly raised his sword with his right hand. His movements were as smooth as moving clouds and flowing water, fully demonstrating his strength as a fourth-grade swordsman. Sure enough, it wasn't an exaggeration.
"Wow, that's so cool!"
"As expected of our academy's genius student. Look, he is much more natural than us when he casually raises his sword."
"That's right, he became a fourth-grade swordsman at the age of sixteen. According to the academy's teachers, he is about to break through to the sixth grade!
Who knows, maybe our academy will have a second-year student who will become a fifth-grade swordsman or even a sixth-grade swordsman! "
"It can't be, right?
A sixteen-year-old fourth-grade swordsman is already rare, and he can actually break through?
With this kind of speed, won't he be able to become a great swordsman in a few years' time? "
"Look, sword tip. Heavens, Wang Kun actually released sword tip. This is something that can only be done with a fifth-grade swordsmanship. It looks like he really is about to break through!
Fourth-grade Battle Qi and fifth-grade swordsmanship. Even if he didn't break through to fifth-grade swordsman in his second year, he is still a fourth-grade swordsman. "
When the sword tip appeared, it immediately caused a commotion!
All of them had looks of astonishment and admiration, but most of them had looks of jealousy on their faces.
A proud expression appeared on Wang Kun's face.
That's right, he was now a fourth-grade swordsman, and he was very confident that it wouldn't take long for him to break through and become the youngest fifth-grade swordsman in the academy's history.
"Everyone, look, Liu Jun's posture. Haha, what kind of posture is this?
Do you think you can hit someone with this posture? "
At this moment, Liu Jun also slowly raised his sword, and from the start, he displayed the starting stance of the sword style that he had been studying for the past few days. Seeing this, a student couldn't help but shout loudly. Then, everyone's gaze moved from Wang Kun to Liu Jun. Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out.
"Is there even a need to try?
One look and you can tell that this good-for-nothing is still a first-grade swordsmanship. "
"That's right.
I don't think he's even a first-grade swordsmanship. What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Even if he wants to act cool, he shouldn't do it like this. Moreover, it's not cool at all. How is he like Wang Kun? That's a dashing existence. "
"I heard that Liu Jun just had a conflict with Huang Jinying. Looks like there's a good show to watch!"
"There's such a thing?
Doesn't that mean that Liu Jun will be tortured inhumanly?
Haha, so good, so good. "
“.....”
Liu Jun had long been used to this kind of ridicule, and directly ignored it. After putting the sword style in place, he fixed his gaze on Wang Kun. He had already decided in his heart that no matter how Wang Kun attacked, he would directly ignore it and finish this sword style.
With a decision in his heart, he took a deep breath.
"Class Monitor, please enlighten me!"
After he finished speaking, a determined look appeared on his face. His feet suddenly exerted force, and he quickly rushed toward Liu Jun.
"It can't be, right?
With the strength of a first-grade swordsman, he dares to make the first move? "
"This guy is really a clown!
How dare he? "
"He's really overestimating himself. With the strength of a first-grade swordsman against a fourth-grade swordsman, he might not even be able to take a blow even if he completely defended. Now he actually dares to make the first move, isn't he courting death?"
.....
Liu Jun's first move was beyond everyone's expectations, and following that, more mocking voices sounded.
When Wang Kun saw that Liu Jun actually attacked first, he was slightly surprised. However, the surprise only appeared for a moment before it was replaced by endless contempt and ridicule.
"Hmph, watch me break your legs in one move."
Wang Kun viciously thought in his heart. He quickly raised the sword in his hand and attacked with almost all his strength. Before the sword even reached his body, a shocking Battle Qi had already rushed toward the attacking Liu Jun.
Liu Jun raised his eyebrows, and decided that no matter what the situation was, he would attack according to that sword style.
Thus, completely ignoring how Wang Kun attacked, the sword in Liu Jun's hand moved in an irregular trajectory. In an instant, the energy circulated, and Wang Kun's crazily surging Battle Qi was immediately dissolved without a trace. Suddenly, the long sword broke through the air with a slight whistling sound, and directly swung toward Wang Kun.
Although the sound wasn't loud, the Monthly Test wasn't very big, so some people who were paying attention could hear it.
"Eh?
Sword whistling?
“
A first-grade swordsman can also produce a sword whistling sound? "
Some of the students who heard the sword whistling sound immediately cried out in surprise.
As for the three teachers who were talking with their heads lowered, their cultivation levels were higher, so of course they could hear it more clearly. When the sword whistling sound rang out, they were all shocked and suddenly stood up. They looked at the field in shock, and their brains couldn't react for a moment.




