Conceited Immortal On Campus

C183 Not Qualified Enough



C183 Not Qualified Enough

1"All right, disband, rest for ten minutes!"    
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As the instructor gave the order, a burst of cheers immediately rang out, and the entire team dispersed.    

    

Chen Yi's skin was fair and tender, and the scorching sun seemed to have not corroded his skin at all, causing others to click their tongues in wonder.    

    

"Chen Yi, I'll give you some fruit to drink!"    

    

Wu Di waited by the side for a long time. She held an umbrella and brought it to Chen Yi.    

    

Chen Yi stood quietly. He glanced at Wu Di but did not take it.    

    

"Chen Yi, why are you so cold to me?" Wu Di looked at Chen Yi pitifully.    

    

Many people looked at Chen Yi with murderous eyes. They were exhausted from military training.    

    

Chen Yi not only had the school belle delivering water, but he was also not tanned at all. It was as if he was here for a vacation.    

    

If Chen Yi had not broken Yang Pengyu's leg previously and had enough deterrence, perhaps someone would have been unhappy with Chen Yi and came to find trouble with him.    

    

Chen Yi didn't look at Wu Di. His gaze fell into the distance.    

    

A young man strode over with a murderous look in his eyes.    

    

He could sense that this young man was similar to the Taekwondo experts in the Dayu Dojo.    

    

Wu Di frowned when she saw Chen Yi's appearance. There seemed to be some impatience in her eyes.    

    

"You are Chen Yi?!"    

    

Xiao Yuu walked over. His eyes were full of murderous intent. "I have something to talk to you about."    

    

The others on the side also looked at Xiao Yuu. Lu Chen and Wan Haobing's expressions changed slightly. They seemed to sense that something was wrong with Xiao Yuu's tone.    

    

Hu Guiliang did not participate in the military training because he was on sick leave.    

    

The people around did not know Xiao Yuu, but Wu Di did.    

    

"Xiao Yuu?!" Wu Di saw Xiao Yuu and whispered, "Chen Yi, be careful. He is Yang Pengyu's senior brother. He is the champion of the provincial Taekwondo competition."    

    

"I think he is here to avenge Yang Pengyu."    

    

Chen Yi looked at Xiao Yuu and smiled.    

    

"Good!"    

    

He took this opportunity to get rid of Wu Di.    

    

Xiao Yuu looked at Chen Yi, turned around, and walked into the school.    

    

The Taekwondo club, which had gathered a large number of students every day, was now empty.    

    

Xiao Yuu pushed open the door and walked in with Chen Yi.    

    

He took a step and suddenly turned around. "The incident at the Dayu Dojo is related to you!?"    

    

Xiao Yuu's eyes contained a thick murderous intent.    

    

Chen Yi and Xiao Yuu looked at each other and smiled gently, "So what if it is!?"    

    

Xiao Yuu's eyes turned red when he heard Chen Yi's words.    

    

His Qi suddenly erupted. His bloodshot eyes stared at Chen Yi like a tiger eyeing its prey.    

    

Chen Yi, however, seemed to be ignoring him. He said indifferently, "Even those seven people could not withstand a single blow, let alone you!"    

    

"What did you say?" Xiao Yuu growled and rushed towards Chen Yi.    

    

Before he could get close, Chen Yi's palm only left an afterimage. Xiao Yuu was sent flying seven or eight meters away by Chen Yi's palm. He staggered to the end.    

    

Chen Yi looked at Xiao Yuu. He said lightly: "You are not qualified to fight me!"    

    

"If you want revenge, let the Piao family of Silla come!"    

    

After saying that, Chen Yi turned around and walked out of the Taekwondo club.    

    

Suddenly, a roar came from behind him. Xiao Yuu was furious and wanted to charge at Chen Yi again.    

    

Suddenly, Chen Yi's feet stopped. He looked back and his eyes seemed to be able to intimidate everything.    

    

In Xiao Yuu's eyes, Chen Yi's body seemed to be infinitely enlarged. He was as tall and sturdy as a mountain, and he was as tiny as a mayfly.    

    

"A mere ant who doesn't know when to retreat or retreat. Do you really think that I won't kill you?"    

    

Chen Yi's voice sounded like it came from the Nine Underworlds, causing Xiao Yuu to feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.    

    

He looked at Chen Yi's god-like eyes. A chill gradually spread throughout his entire body, and fear gradually filled his heart.    

    

If he moved again, he might die!    

    

A thought crazily occupied Xiao Yuu's mind.    

    

However, Chen Yi only gave him a slight glance before he withdrew his gaze and walked out of the Taekwondo club.    

    

Xiao Yuu was alone, panting heavily as if he had used up all his strength.    

    

He looked at Chen Yi's back. There was shock, fear, and fear. There was also a trace of fear and cold sweat that kept coming out of his forehead.    

    

"How is this possible? Is what he said true? Are the teachers seriously injured by him?"    

    

"He's only 18 years old!"    

    

In the Taekwondo club, Xiao Yuu's voice was filled with shock.    

    

The military training continued.    

    

Xiao Yuu did not know when he had left. Chen Yi did not care.    

    

Wu Di looked at Chen Yi's safe and sound return with a surprised expression.    

    

"Are you okay?" Wu Di asked with concern.    

    

Chen Yi ignored Wu Di, which made Wu Di's expression turn ugly again.    

    

"Chen, you are really shameless. What do you think I am?" There was a trace of hatred in Wu Di's eyes. She was the school beauty of Jin Di University. Many boys were eager to get her, but Chen Yi ignored her one after another.    

    

"Those who pursue me, to be able to line up in the city center of Jin Di University, you actually treat me like air!"    

    

"Do you really think that you are the only one who is rich and powerful in this world?!"    

    

Wu Di gritted her teeth and looked at Chen Yi's back.    

    

"Okay, we will wait and see!"    

    

She snorted angrily and turned to leave.    

    

Chen Yi, on the other hand, had an indifferent look in his eyes.    

    

Another half a month passed. Until the end of the military training, the Jin Di University was calm and peaceful.    

    

Chen Yi had been training non-stop for half a month, and his cultivation had improved again.    

    

In the half a month, Yun Mobing did look for him and had a meal, but nothing else happened.    

    

As the bell rang, Chen Yi and Hu Guiliang walked along the path of the campus in Jindi, chatting and laughing in the melodious school music.    

    

Suddenly, Chen Yi's phone vibrated.    

    

Chen Yi picked up his phone and smiled when he saw the message.    

    

Someone from the Piao family of Silla had arrived!    

    

Two Grandmasters had arrived at Jinling Airport.    

    

"Just two Grandmasters?" Chen Yi smiled and put his phone away.    

    

He had thought that the Martial Master from the Piao family would come. In this half a month, he was still cultivating a divine ability.    

    

Now, it seemed like he could cultivate this divine ability for a period of time.    

    

"However, the spiritual altar should be about to enter six inches!"    

    

"Six inches Spiritual Altar, Foundation Establishment upper grade. Together with this Thaumaturgy, against a mere Martial Dao Spiritual Master..."    

    

Chen Yi smiled. He felt that he was making a big deal out of nothing. "Forget it. A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength. Let me see the so-called experts of Silla."    

    

"Chen Yi, what are you mumbling about?" Hu Guiliang turned around and looked at Chen Yi with slight surprise.    

    

"Nothing." Chen Yi smiled and followed Hu Guiliang and the other two into the dormitory.    

    

It was night. Chen Yi went from Jinling University to Dragon Lake Mountain.    

    

The foundation establishment spiritual altar in his body was already at the peak of five inches. From the start of the school in Jin Di University until now, he often took time to cultivate in Dragon Lake Mountain. If he felt good, tonight would be the time for the spiritual altar to enter six inches.    

    

In Dragon Lake Mountain, Chen Yi sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. The spiritual mist flowed like a stream. As Chen Yi inhaled and exhaled, it slowly rotated and continuously flowed into his body.    

    

It was as if the spiritual altar within his body had already met its shackles. The barrier that seemed to contain the truth had long been filled with cracks.    

    

The six-inch spiritual altar was right in front of him!    

    


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