"Oh! He ran into Jin Hao, a transfer student at Qi Cultivation Level 9, right off the bat?"
Watching Su Yuan and Jin Hao meet on the big screen, Taihua Tianji immediately took a keen interest.
It was true that Su Yuan had a wide array of tricks, but they all needed time to develop.
Now he'd run straight into a Qi Cultivation Level 9 cultivator with no gear. Even if the guy was severely depleted and could only muster seventy percent of his peak strength, Su Yuan was still in for a headache.
Yue Lin, Li Ziquan, and the other teachers from Class Two looked worried.
In their eyes, their beloved student Su Yuan was still a long way behind Jin Hao.
With such bad luck right from the start, would he end up coming in dead last?
Inside the Tai Xu Illusion Realm, Su Yuan carefully sized Jin Hao up, then suddenly broke into a smile.
"Back again to get your ass kicked, huh? I didn't bring my secret Small Medicinal Pills this time, but don't say I didn't warn you: if you fall into my hands again, you'll have it ten times—or even nine times—worse than last time!"
"You're only at Qi Cultivation Level 6. What gives you the right to run your mouth at me?"
Jin Hao flew into a rage and didn't bother wasting more words on Su Yuan. He hefted the slab-sized greatsword in his hands and charged in, swinging.
The greatsword swept sideways, slicing through the air with a shrill whistle!
Su Yuan eagerly absorbed Jin Hao's negative emotions to strengthen himself. His gaze sharpened, but he neither dodged nor retreated. Instead, he raised the Crimson Origin Sword and brought it down hard on the incoming slab-sized greatsword!
One was a three-foot sword;