"bump!"

The iron tower collided with Cheng Mingxiang's fist and made a dull sound. The fist was about to break out. The strong recoil force made both of them quickly retreat.

Feeling the power contained in the Iron Tower's punch, Cheng Mingxiang's face changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with surprise when he looked at the Iron Tower. Although the strength of the Iron Tower is not as strong as the saint, even the saints may not be able to exert the power of this punch. If Cheng Mingxiang's strength was not much stronger than the Iron Tower, he might have suffered a secret loss just by this confrontation. However, even so, Cheng Mingxiang's entire right arm was vaguely hurting at this moment.

Cheng Mingxiang moved his right arm subtly. Now his eyes at the Iron Tower had changed a little, and he thought to himself: "The principal's apprentice is indeed not simple. The power contained in this punch is so terrifying. It completely overwhelmed my fifth-level punch. If it were an ordinary saint, he would probably suffer a considerable loss in the face of the Iron Tower's punch."

The Iron Tower is born with divine power and its power is incredible. No one of the ranks of generals of the same age dares to compare with it. In addition to these, the physical strength of the Iron Tower is also very terrifying. Even Jian Chen was amazed. When a head-on encounter with Cheng Mingxiang, the Iron Tower was completely damaged by the United States and Europe.

Tieta laughed excitedly and shouted: "Come on, come and fight with me." As he said that, Tieta swung his fist and rushed towards Cheng Mingxiang again.

Looking at the iron tower that had never been there again, Cheng Mingxiang frowned slightly, then colored Luo Jian and whispered: "I'll hold the iron tower, you go and teach Changyang Xiangtian a lesson." As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Mingxiang rushed towards the iron tower and started a fierce fight with the iron tower.

Because the tower has a special identity, Cheng Mingxiang did not dare to use holy soldiers. He directly used his fists to fight against the tower. However, after fighting against the tower for several rounds, Cheng Mingxiang secretly complained in his heart. The power of the tower is too perverted, and the strength of the body is as hard as steel. When fighting against the tower without using holy soldiers, it was simply fighting against a moving steel fortress. The strength of the body and the terrifying power have completely made up for the tower's shortcomings in holy power. Although Cheng Mingxiang's saint's power is much stronger than that of the tower, he can't do anything to the tower without using holy soldiers. Later, he has gradually used all his strength. Even so, he has only barely over the line of the tower. Moreover, he dare not fight with the tower's fists for a long time.

Looking at the extremely fierce battle with Cheng Mingxiang, among the students watching the excitement in the library, some people who knew Cheng Mingxiang's identity opened their eyes incredibly. Although many of them had never seen the Iron Tower, many of them had heard the name of the Iron Tower. After all, the Iron Tower achieved the second place in the martial arts competition. Although it was not very famous in the academy, there were no fewer people who knew his name. It was hard for them to imagine that a freshman who had not yet advanced to a saint had such strong strength and was inseparable from Cheng Mingxiang, who had been promoted to a saint and was known as a genius in Kagas Academy.

The newcomer Wang Changyang Xiangtian, who won the first place at the freshman martial arts competition, was able to defeat Kadiyun, who had just advanced to the saint with only 80% of the saint's power. This news is shocking enough. At this moment, the Iron Tower, which had not yet advanced to the saint, could actually tie Cheng Mingxiang, the top-ranked strongman in the Kagas Academy. This news is absolutely unacceptable to them.

Just when Cheng Mingxiang and the Iron Tower were fighting extremely fiercely, Luo Jian was not idle and rushed towards Jian Chen. Luo Jian did not use holy soldiers. With his intermediate saint's strength, he was still disdainful to use holy soldiers to deal with a person who had not yet been promoted to holy.

Luo Jian rushed to Jian Chen quickly, without giving Jian Chen time to prepare, and kicked out his right leg quickly, kicking directly towards Jian Chen's belly with a bitter strong wind. Luo Jian kicked this leg quickly and fiercely, without any reservations. Luo Jian did not care about Jian Chen at all.

Although Luo Jian kicked this leg very quickly, he still underestimated Jian Chen's ability to reflect and dodge speed. Just as Luo Jian was about to kick Jian Chen's body, Jian Chen's body moved slightly, and the Luo family's legs slid over with Jian Chen's clothes. Although Jian Chen seemed to be blindly avoiding Luo Jian's attack, there was no panic look on his face, and he showed a calm face.

Seeing that his attack failed, a look of surprise appeared in Luo Jian's eyes, but the next moment, the blue holy power immediately emerged from his body. As soon as the blue holy power appeared, some weak breezes appeared around Luo Jian's body for no reason.

Feeling the breeze that suddenly appeared around Luo Jian's body, Jian Chen's eyes showed a hint of surprise. According to what he saw in the book, this phenomenon was clearly manifested as the power of the wind attribute saint.

The saint power with attributes is usually much stronger than the saint power without attributes, and it will also produce some abilities contained in this attribute based on their respective attributes. People with the saint power of the wind attribute are definitely much faster in speed. Faced with the same strength, it is difficult for anyone to surpass those with the saint power of the wind attribute in speed.

Just as the blue holy power appeared, Luo Jian's right fist was wrapped in the blue holy power,

He hit Jian Chen's face at an extremely fast speed. The punch was very fast. Wherever the fist passed, it was like a phantom, which was difficult for the naked eye to capture.

Jian Chen showed a serious expression on his face, his head tilted slightly, avoiding Luo Jian's fist attack, and then kicked his right foot suddenly, kicking towards him at a speed no more than Luo Jian's fist.

A glimmer flashed in Luo Jian's eyes. Jian Chen's reaction speed was much stronger than he had imagined. At this moment, he had no time to withdraw his right hand. Facing Jian Chen's speed was not slower than himself, Luo Jian had no time to dodge. In desperation, the saint power of the wind attribute quickly gathered on his left hand, and then with the fierce saint power, he hit Jian Chen's leg with an indomitable force.

Luo Jian's punch with powerful holy power collided with Jian Chen's foot kicked hard. The strong force on his fist directly knocked Jian Chen, who was much weaker in the holy power, and flew away.

Jian Chen's body quickly slid backwards, and his feet rubbed against the ground, leaving two extremely clear marks. After retreating for nearly ten meters, Jian Chen dissolved the strong impact force. Judging from the expression on his face, Jian Chen did not suffer much damage.

Luo Jian rubbed his left hand casually, and his eyes looked at Jian Chen with a rare look of seriousness. After a brief fight just now, he already understood in his heart that he could never look at Jian Chen with the gaze of measuring ordinary people. Although Jian Chen's strength has not yet been promoted to a saint, his combat power has definitely reached the level of a saint.

Luo Jian's eyes flashed with light, hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind. Judging from the current situation, if he wanted to defeat Jian Chen as quickly as possible, he had to use the holy soldiers. Although this would inevitably make others laugh, he understood that if he did not use the holy soldiers, it would probably be difficult for him to defeat Jian Chen in a short time. If it would take a long time to deal with a newborn who was less powerful than a saint, it would have a greater impact on his reputation.

Thinking of using his intermediate saint's strength to deal with a person who is less than a saint to use holy weapons, Luo Jian couldn't help feeling cowardly, which made his hatred for Jian Chen a little deeper. In today's battle, no matter what the outcome is, he will lose face. On the other hand, Jian Chen may have a great reputation because of today's battle and will spread throughout the entire Kagas Academy again.

Luo Jian's eyes flashed with a trembling cold light. His sharp eyes made people dare not look at him. As the powerful green holy power surged out in his palm, it gradually condensed into a green giant sword. The giant sword was five feet long and three inches wide. The entire sword surface was wrapped by a layer of misty green light. The sharp blade reflected a dazzling cold light under the sunlight, which was shocking.

Feeling the powerful saint power emitted from the green giant sword in Luo Jian's hand, Jian Chen's face gradually became solemn. With the holy soldiers in his hand, Luo Jian's strength has been several times higher than before. If Luo Jian did not use holy soldiers, Jian Chen could still barely deal with it. But once he used holy soldiers, Jian Chen had to face the battle carefully and cautiously. With his experience of many death battles in his previous life and his rich combat experience, perhaps he could remain unbeaten under Luo Jian's attack, but it would be very difficult to win.

With the holy soldiers in hand, Luo Jian's aura suddenly increased. He stared at Jian Chen with a sharp look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Changyang Xiangtian, I must destroy you today." As he said that, Luo Jian raised the blue giant sword high, and the blue light on the entire giant sword surged. The powerful fluctuations of the holy power made the academy hiding in the library and watching the battle tremble.

"Ah!" Luo Jian shouted loudly, and the giant blue sword raised above his head left a gorgeous green track in the air. He suddenly drew down at an extremely fast speed. A powerful blue sword energy came out of the sword and shot towards Jian Chen at a speed as fast as lightning.

Feeling the power of this sword energy, Jian Chen's face suddenly became extremely solemn. It was definitely not something he could resist now. The green sword energy was very fast, incredibly fast. Jian Chen had no time to think extra, and his whole body was condensed on his legs. Just as he was about to dodge with all his strength, suddenly, a white shadow shot from outside the field at a faster speed than the green sword energy, blocking Jian Chen across his body.

When the blue sword energy shot on the white shadow, it disappeared silently, without a trace, and even a spark did not bloom.

The white shadow that arrived later was a middle-aged man in his forties. The middle-aged man was wearing a white robe. His weak face was full of seriousness at the moment, and his plain eyes were full of anger.

When Luo Jian saw the middle-aged man in a white robe, his face suddenly changed and he became a little pale. Then the blue giant sword in his hand disappeared in an instant. He immediately bent down and saluted, saying respectfully: "Vice Principal!" In just three words, it revealed the faint fear in Luo Jian's tone.
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