Chapter 89: : Threat

　　 Iron sword men, they also took more than a dozen people, and quickly rushed to the third grade (4) class and blocked the door of the classroom.
　　 The bald-headed man came straight out and yelled at Marei and Liu Jiarui in the classroom.
　　 "You two bastards, get out! My big brother, take revenge for me!"
　　 The bald man said proudly and confidently.
　　 The Iron Sword Man is an elite disciple of the Qianhe Sect. He has won the master's biography, and his cultivation has reached the middle-level bronze stage.
　　 "Dog life, really come to revenge! Look at me, don't beat you to death!"
　　Marai is also furious.
　　 "Pump!"
　　 Ma Lei sank Dantian, punched out and hit the bald man.
　　 The bald man shivered with fright.
"boom!"
　　 The iron sword man stepped forward to block the fist for the bald man.
　　 The Iron Sword Man and Marley punched.
　　 The iron sword man did not take a step back.
　　 Mare shook his body and took three or four steps back.
　　 The fists of the two fighting against each other shattered the rostrum.
"You kid is also an ancient martial artist. The cultivation base should be around the nine-layer realm! But, strangely, your body is quite strong. You punched me, and nothing happened. Although, I just I haven't done my best."
　　 Iron sword man, thoughtfully, unavoidably puzzled.
　　 Now, the Iron Sword man, he feels that the words of the old priest in the sect seem to be really right.
　　 This little bluestone town may really hide unexpected treasures!
　　 Otherwise, how could a young student in a run-down middle school have an extraordinary nine-level cultivation base?
　　 Liu Jiarui helped Marai: "Marai, are you okay?"
　　 Marai shook his head: "I'm fine!"
　　 "My life as Marley, I only serve Brother Du! You successfully provoked my fighting spirit! The classroom here is too small, let's go to the playground to fight!"
　　 Marei hooked his finger towards the iron sword man.
　　 Mare is the ancient "successor of the general Ma Chao", and his blood is flowing with the blood of the general Ma Chao, full of a will to never admit defeat!
The bald man, now there is a man with an iron sword, he is backed up, he is bolder, and his words are hardened: "Smelly boy, dare to take the initiative to engage in battle? Really want to die! My big brother, swordsmanship, now, one sword Cut to death!"
　　 "Believe it or not, I can beat you up now!"
　　 Liu Jiarui, a ball of light emerged from his palm.
　　 "Hoop!"
　　 The ball of light directly hit the bald man.
　　 Iron sword man, the reaction was extremely fast, the blade was unsheathed, and the ball of light was chopped and cut out.
　　 "A monk! You are a mysterious monk, and your cultivation level has reached: Bronze rank strength!"
　　 The iron sword man is still in pain while holding the iron sword's mouth.
　　 "It's not worth mentioning, currently: Bronze Beginner!"
　　 Liu Jiarui stared at the iron sword man, knowing that there must be a big battle between them.
　　 The strength of this iron sword man is really not low.
　　 "Go, go to the playground of your school. First I will convince you all!"
　　 Iron sword man, said coldly.
　　 Both of them are powerful transcendents. They compete in a small classroom, and then the whole building will collapse.
　　 Moreover, the space here is indeed too small, and it is really hard to use it.
"go!"
　　 Liu Jiarui, don’t be afraid.
　　As a descendant of the gods, Liu Jiarui has his own arrogance!
　　 came to the school playground, the man with an iron sword, holding swords in both hands, opened his battle.
　　 Liu Jiarui whispered to Marei: "I'll be the first to start. I will let you play later!"
　　 Mare nodded: "Okay!"
　　 Liu Jiarui immediately fought with the iron sword man.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 "Boom boom!"
　　 The two fought for dozens of rounds.
　　 Liu Jiarui uses Taoism very skillfully.
　　Under Liu Jiarui's offensive, although the Iron Sword Man was a small rank higher than Liu Jiarui, he still couldn't help Liu Jiarui.
The iron sword man looked shocked, and he secretly said in his heart: "I practice ancient martial arts swordsmanship and have won the master's biography. I am already an intermediate bronze swordsman. Even if I face ordinary bronze high-ranking transcendents, I will not fall behind. But, you kid, who is only a beginner in bronze, can even get a tie with me! What is going on?"
　　 The bald-headed man and the yellow-clothed girl who watched the battle were equally anxious.
　　 The bald man clenched his fists: "Big brother, you won’t be defeated. Big brother, the best!"
　　 "Big brother, I shouldn't have done my best now, otherwise, the boy would have died by the blade of the big brother."
　　 The yellow girl waved her hand, led a few disciples, and quietly left the playground.
　　 Du Qingke and Sun Lei came out of the Dragon Tomb and strode back to Qingshi Miner Middle School.
　　 Outside the school gate, Du Qingke felt an abnormal wave.
　　 "It's a battle between transcendents! Among them, one is the breath of Jiarui, and the other is a bronze intermediate...In the middle school, it seems that someone has broken in!"
　　 Du Qingke's expression changed slightly.
　　 "Teacher Sun, you stand here and don't walk around. I'll come as soon as I go."
　　 Du Qingke exhorted.
"it is good!"
　　 Du Qingke has a keen sense, and follows his senses to go straight to the school playground.
　　 When he arrived at the playground, Du Qingke arrived at Liu Jiarui and was fighting with the Iron Sword Man.
　　 Marai couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Du Qingke's return.
　　 "Brother Du~EbookFREE.me~ you are back. They are too arrogant! Go to our class and make trouble! Now, the deputy monitor Jiarui is teaching their leaders!"
　　 Mare said.
　　 Du Qingke nodded slightly: "Okay, I get it!"
　　 Du Qingke stretched out his hand, and a dozen vines spread out!
"Snapped!"
　　 Du Qingke waved his hand, the vine waved!
　　, along with the iron sword man who was fighting Liu Jiarui, were all beaten to the ground.
　　 "Who are you? Where are you from? How dare you come to me and make trouble!"
　　 Du Qingke shouted coldly.
　　 Liu Jiarui looked at Du Qingke and smiled honestly: "Brother Du, how did you make a move? I just didn't fight enough."
　　 Du Qingke waved his hand: "There will be a chance in the future to let you actually fight. Now, let me ask something first."
　　 Du Qingke set his sights on the iron sword man and others.
　　 There are a dozen people in a group, all of whom are extraordinary.
　　 The sword-holding leader is still a bronze mid-level powerhouse.
　　 These people must come from a different origin, they should come from a certain force.
　　 Du Qingke is preparing to question.
　　 Suddenly, the girl in yellow clothes and the disciples who had left before came out with dozens of unarmed students from the third grade (4) class.
　　 "You all stop me! Otherwise, I will kill them!"
　　 The girl in yellow clothes, looking at Du Qingke and shouting.
　　 Marei and Liu Jiarui were suddenly enthusiastic.
　　 "It's damned!"
　　 "You hateful woman, dare to threaten us with classmates!"