Sun Ming's voice fell, and many students quickly gathered in the direction of singing.

They wanted to find out what kind of wonderful flower this guy called singing was, which could challenge the immortal practitioners of Tianzi class 1.

"Chu Jie, I said, are you crazy? Challenge a student in class 8? It's head to tail. You're not afraid to be laughed at when it comes out!"

"Yes, it's too mischievous, ha ha!"

"Chu Jie, are you interesting in hanging children?"

It can be seen that Chu Jie is very popular in Xiuxian college. Many people seem to be very familiar with him. They come up one by one to say hello and make fun of him.

"Everybody, don't you know that the singing of class 8 is actually an expert. One person picked up the whole class!" Chu Jie said.

Some people disdain this: "so what? I can do it!"

"Yes, what's this? But if it's true, his strength shouldn't be in class 8!"

Chu Jie arched his hand: "please get out of the way and make room for us."

As soon as the voice fell, the students retreated one by one.

Chu Jie arched his hands and asked, "do you want to use any weapons?"

"No, kung fu." Sing.

"Then I'm welcome." When Chu Jie spoke, he went to the weapon rack and took a cooked copper mace, which is also rare.

"I don't need my own weapons. I only use the weapons in the martial arts field. It's not bullying. If you like it, you can pick it at will." Chu Jie said.

Sang and shook his head.

"OK, I'm welcome!"

After saying that, Chu Jie waved his cooked copper mace and killed him at a high song. He was fast and resolute.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Jie came to sing in front of him. The cooked copper mace in his hand was held high and smashed down.

Singing, frowning and taking a step back.

On the edge, Sun Ming saw the clue, frowned and said, "Chu Jie, don't attack the key!"

The cooked copper mace is very heavy. If you can't avoid it by singing, you will have to splash your brain if you are hit by the cooked copper mace.

Chu Jie didn't succeed, so he had to give up and attack Gao Song's waist and footwall.

Singing and fighting and retreating, I had long found that Chu Jie's offensive was two words, rapid and violent.

In this case, the strength in the other party's body can't last long.

Therefore, singing doesn't even need to take the initiative. As long as the other party's strength consumption is almost the same, he can win. The premise is that he can't be hit hard in this process, otherwise it's meaningless.

Chu Jiejin and song back. They seem to take the martial arts training ground as a stage and dance.

"Wait a minute!" Chu Jie was sweating. After stopping, he shouted loudly, "what kind of competition is it when you keep avoiding?"

Sang and smiled, not angry, but asked, "according to your meaning, I should have a hard fight with you?"

"That's what men fight! What's your name? Monkeys running around?" Chujie sneered.

After Chu Jie's words, there was a burst of laughter around him. It wasn't that Chu Jie's words were funny or their laughter was very low. It was just that they laughed at this time to cheer Chu Jie up.

Sun Ming frowned and reminded, "Chu Jie, people challenged by you shouldn't be limited in the way they fight!"

"But what's the point of him running away?"

"Yes!"

The students around are holding grievances for Chu Jie.

Yue Xincheng couldn't hear it anymore. He said at the top of his voice, "would you like to fight a man with a heavy weapon?"

Yuexincheng hit the nail on the head. Those who were still helping Chu Jie clamor quickly calmed down. When you think about it carefully, it seems that this is the truth.

If they were them, they wouldn't want to fight Chu Jie.

"How about I lose my weapon?" Chu Jie said.

Singing with a smile and shaking his head: "but you have lost. In your way, you can't fight with me for long. When your strength is exhausted, I will attack again. How can you win me?"

Chu Jie's face was white and blue.

He had to admit that what he sang was true.

Everyone around kept silent.

"I'll add another piece of spirit jade. You and I will fight hard! That's all I have!" Chu Jie said with his teeth clenched.

The singing startled me.

Is this grandson so rich?

"OK." Sang and smiled.

Sun Ming hurriedly reminded, "sing, no nonsense!"

He felt that singing was confused by Lingyu. He had to have life and use it! But it's normal to think about it carefully. A spiritual jade is of great use to immortals. I'm afraid it's hard to resist the temptation of spiritual jade from the perspective of singing.

"Ha ha, good!" Chu Jie laughed and was about to start, but he was stopped by singing.

"Take out the Lingyu first and give it to Mr. Sun for safekeeping." Sing.

Chu Jie was furious: "can't you trust me?"

"Can you trust yourself?" Asked the singer.

Unexpectedly, Chu Jie was a straight-minded man. He touched his head, thought about it carefully for a while, and nodded: "yes, I can't believe myself..." when muttering, he turned his face and shouted to a male classmate in a white martial arts suit behind him, "there's a wooden box at the head of my bed. Bring that box!"

"Good!" The male classmate was probably Chujie's roommate. After listening to it, he left.

But ten minutes later, when I came back, I had a palm sized wooden box in my hand.

When the wooden box was opened, there was a emerald green light in it, which was no different from the one handed to Gao song before.

"These are two pieces of spirit jade. Would you like to check them?"

Gao Ge had felt the aura emitted by Lingyu and said with a smile, "naturally, it's not necessary."

Chu Jie nodded and finally smiled: "Mom, it makes me look up at you."

When Sun Ming took the wooden box from Chu Jie, he took a deep look at him.

As long as he is an immortal, he can feel the authenticity of Lingyu. What's worth watching?

You'd better go and have a look at your head. I'm afraid your brain is fake? Sun Ming just thought about it and didn't say it.

"Miss Sun, please take care of my Lingyu for me." Gao Ge took out the Lingyu from Chu Jie and handed it to him.

Sun Ming nodded and put them in the wooden box.

"Can I use weapons now?" Chu Jie asked.

"Nature." Sing.

Chu Jie laughed and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Maybe I feel that singing is really a little reckless.

"Come again!" Chu Jie shouted angrily. The wielding of the cooked copper mace in his hand was like a mold, methodical and eye-catching. It even led to a gust of wind.

"My Chu family's martial arts are popular and sing loudly. Dare you catch it!"

Before the voice fell, Chu Jie came to Gaoge, and the cooked copper mace in his hand fell towards Gaoge's waist from a tricky angle.

Everyone was surprised. I didn't think Chu Jie had a killer mace before. No wonder he was full of confidence.

Gao Ge was not surprised. He had expected this. He had told Yue Xincheng before that the people in the fairy world were dangerous. How could he not take precautions?

Therefore, when Chu Jie rushed to kill with a cooked copper mace, he responded quickly.

While mobilizing the power of the stars, he took a step back to avoid the attack of the cooked copper mace. He took a step under his feet and waved a thundering fist on Chu Jie's wrist.

Chu Jie's wrists were in pain, and he stepped back, but he still held the mature copper mace in his hand. He bared his lower teeth, resisted the pain, and looked at the singing with vigilance.

"Look down on you, come again!" Chu Jie raised his cooked copper mace and took up stones. The stones shot away along a straight line towards Gaoge.

Gao Ge quickly stretched out his hand, and his arms formed shadows. He blocked the stones one after another. In order to close his heart, Chu Jie came to him with a cooked copper mace.