Chapter 513: What Kind of Style Is This?

"So, you are planning to go and reclaim the four affiliated sects?" Qin Jian asked.

Tang San nodded: "To fulfill my father's wish, no matter what the requirements are, I will achieve them."

Qin Jian reached out to wipe his sweat.

This is what they call 'the sect abuses me a thousand times, yet I treat the sect like my first love'...

Forget it, forget it; he didn't have the energy to manage what Tang San was doing.

It is fine if the Clear Sky Sect returns; the future plan to unify the Spirit Master world cannot bypass them, and it is better than having a nail stuck in the shadows, after all, there are so many Title Douluo...

"What about you, Oscar? You said earlier that you wanted to travel across the Dalu to study gourmet food? Don't you plan to cultivate properly?" Qin Jian shifted his target.

Oscar wiped his mouth and chuckled: "Who says I'm not cultivating properly? My studying of gourmet food is cultivation; the more I study, the faster I cultivate."

"Who are you trying to fool? What does studying gourmet food have to do with cultivation?" Ma Hongjun said.

Oscar scratched the back of his head: "Hehe, I had a fortuitous encounter. From now on, as long as I study gourmet food, I can be rewarded with soul power increases, really."

"What kind of fortuitous encounter?" Tang San asked curiously.

"It was someone who suddenly transmitted a voice into my mind to tell me, saying it was an Assessment for me," Oscar said.

The others listened with some confusion, but strange expressions flashed across the eyes of Ning Rongrong and Zhuqing.

There was a strange look in Qin Jian's eyes as well.

"There is an aura of Divine Power on him, not just him, that Zhuqing also has it, and Tang San too; only Ning Rongrong is very clean, she has nothing," Na'er's voice rang out.

"This..."

Qin Jian's eyes went wide in circles.

Could it be that the luck of these few is so fierce? Each of them was approached by a god?

He always felt something was not quite right. Why did so many things become abnormal after coming out this time? It seems the development of the world has started to deviate and is no longer operating as it was in his memory...

But the only butterfly in this world is himself, so...

All these changes must definitely have something to do with him!

Is it that when one person attains the Dao, their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven? Or is there someone... some god making trouble in the dark?

If there is a god targeting him, then why not strike directly? The current him cannot block any god.

Qin Jian's brain was a mess.

Until the exhibition match of the badge-swapping ceremony the next day, Qin Jian was still pondering various possibilities; his brainstorming had not stopped.

After all, the feeling of things being out of control was very bad...

"Qin Jian! The fight has started! Are you still distracted?!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Just as Tang San finished speaking, streaks of blue-gold vines suddenly rose from the ground, wrapping Qin Jian directly into a zongzi.

"Wow!"

The students off the stage were in an uproar, clearly surprised by this move from Tang San.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

The next moment, several Light Swords burst out from the zongzi vines, circling around to cut out a circular exit, and Qin Jian's figure jumped out afterward.

"Hey, hey, it's just a spar, you actually launched a sneak attack, that's too lacking in martial virtue, right?!"

The Martial Soul Sword suddenly flew out in a bizarre trajectory, arriving directly behind Oscar.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Qin Jian's figure appeared, a spear lashed out, and Oscar fell down splayed out.

"Who is the one lacking martial virtue? Didn't you also strike in secret while talking?"

Tang San was caught between laughter and tears.

The trajectory of this flying Martial Soul Sword was exactly the technique of Bat Wing Reincarnation. If he had concentrated his energy just now, he could have blocked it in advance, but he didn't expect Qin Jian to strike directly...

"Eh? Xiao Ao was actually solved by me so easily?" Qin Jian scratched his head.

Attacking Oscar first was inevitable; after all, those buffs of his were truly disgusting, especially since his Sixth Soul Skill could also replicate...

Qin Jian's thoughts suddenly paused: "Oscar, why do you only have five Soul Rings?"

"What's wrong with five? Is five not enough?"

Oscar lay on the ground, indignant: "I'm already level 59, what else do you want?"

"Only level 59..."

Qin Jian twitched his mouth.

It seems that without Ning Rongrong as motivation, this guy is not nearly as hardworking as in his memory; perhaps the Mirror Sausage won't even exist...

Fine, that makes sense.

"Brother Jian, if you keep spacing out, the sausages in their hands will be finished!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong's voice suddenly came from off the stage.

Qin Jian looked up in surprise, and sure enough, he saw Tang San and Ma Hongjun stuffing the sausages in their hands into their mouths.

"Hehehe, I knew you would deal with me first, so I prepared a sausage combo in advance, hehehe..." Oscar lay on the ground with a wretched smile.

"Then how about you guess who I'm dealing with next?"

The Martial Soul Sword flew over slowly and gradually attached itself to the Silver Dragon Spear.

"Of course it's me!"

Ma Hongjun crossed his arms, and two flame wings suddenly unfolded on his body: "However, I can fly now, don't even think about catching me!"

Swish, swish.

Flapping his wings at high Speed, his body rose into mid-air, looking down at Qin Jian triumphantly.

"Isn't it just flying..."

Rrrrip.

A pair of magnificent Sword Wings unfurled behind Qin Jian, blinding Pangzi.

"Damn it, are you cheating? How can you fly too?!"

Seeing Qin Jian flying over at high Speed, Ma Hongjun instinctively wanted to turn and bolt, but after a moment's thought, he felt it would be too embarrassing, so he threw a Phoenix Meteor Shower from several hundred meters away.

Regardless of whether his attack range was sufficient, throwing one before running away wouldn't be considered shameful.

"Swish!"

Qin Jian chuckled, flew right into the attack range, and brandished the Silver Dragon Spear to carve out a crescent slash; those Flame Meteors seemed to be attracted to it, all flying over to gather into a larger ball of flame, which he then flung back.

"Damn it! What kind of move is this?! Brother Jian, how can you control my Phoenix Fire?!"

Pangzi spread his wings and bolted.

Seeing that the battlefield between Qin Jian and Ma Hongjun had expanded to the entire academy grounds, especially with a ball of fire in the east and a meteorite in the west, Flender's face turned dark again.

Before any benefits were gained, half the academy had been destroyed; are you here to tear the place down?

Tang San stood where he was, feeling a bit awkward: "Isn't it a bit too shameful to be forced to use a Soul Bone Skill right from the start..."

But compared to standing here awkwardly watching the battle, he still chose to use his skill.

Seeing Tang San's body float up, the students were in an uproar once again.

"They really are a bunch of little monsters," Liu Erlong said with her arms crossed.

Grandmaster put an arm around her waist: "Haven't you gotten used to it after all these years? Especially Qin Jian and Xiao San; those two simply cannot be compared to ordinary people."

Liu Baolong's expression was uncharacteristically gentle: "That's true."

"Phoenix Meteor Shower! Phoenix Laughing Heaven Chicken! Phoenix Fire Line! Phoenix... Damn it, you're cheating!"

Flying slower than Qin Jian, and having his fired flames controlled and thrown back at him, Ma Hongjun declared that this fight was impossible to win.

"No other way, then I'll just exit the stage."

Qin Jian dove down, the Dragon Spear in his hand slowly turning an icy blue color; a beam of Ice and Snow pierced down like a sharp sword, completely extinguishing the flames and freezing Ma Hongjun into an ice sculpture.

Pangzi expressed that with his Phoenix Fire, he had never imagined that one day he would be subjected to an Ice Seal...

(End of chapter)