Surge of Cultivation

As the two of them chatted, the door to the principal's office had already opened. The dean brought two assistants with him as he brought out thick stacks of diplomas. He called out the students' names and handed them over to them separately.

Seeing that the issue of graduation certificate was nearing completion, Ye Qingdi told He Dazhuang to wait in the pavilion first. He got up and walked towards the dean's office, and along the way, he chose to ignore those students who had already received their graduation certificate and showed it to him.

The dean was a very snobbish person. He was too lazy to say anything more to Ye Qingdi, a poor student with no future at True Martial University.

Although Ye Qingdi knew that offending the principal was very likely going to face the consequences of being expelled from True Martial University, he still couldn't help but feel disgusted. He had heard from the other students more than once that this orange-faced old man was a complete hypocrite despite pretending to be clean and honest on the surface.

Ye Qingdi was no longer afraid of any consequences. He did not believe that after he possessed a strong body, he would not be able to obtain the acknowledgement and recognition of others.

"Ye Qingdi, stop!"

Just as he was about to reach the pavilion, he heard a loud shout from behind him. Ye Qingdi turned around and saw a shadow flash past. A tall student blocked his path.

This student was about the same age as Ye Qingdi, but he was half a head taller. He wore a black jacket, had a short hair, and a shiny black skin.

"Torpedo?"

When Ye Qingdi saw the other party's face, he immediately frowned.

Torpedo was a student of Genuine Martial Arts School Class Four, and he practiced the new martial arts technique, "Qijia". Just a few days ago, he had passed the test of Genuine Martial Arts Academy's graduation strength with a proud score of first place in his comprehensive strength index and had become an idol in the eyes of the students.

Ye Qingdi remembered that someone once mentioned that this torpedo was a distant nephew of the principal of the True Martial University. Now that he had blocked his path and had a hostile look in his eyes, he must have been ordered by the principal to find trouble with him.

"You know my name?" Torpedo crossed his arms over his chest and looked down at Ye Qingdi condescendingly. It was as if he was looking at an ant.

"How could I not know? This year's top student in the overall strength index! " Ye Qingdi held his chest out and looked at the torpedo with a bright smile.

"Laughing so happily, Azure Emperor …" Aren't you afraid of me? " The torpedo sniffed the air as his gaze suddenly became sharp.

He was related to the principal by blood and had unrivaled strength in the entire academy. Due to these two reasons, the number of students who didn't fear him was few in number.

"Strange, why should I be afraid of you? "It's not like you're here to cause trouble for me..." Ye Qingdi sniffed like a torpedo, looking like he was about to fight back.

"You're wrong, I came to cause trouble for you!"

"Can you give me a reason? I don't recall ever provoking you before? "

"I hate people who are so arrogant despite their extremely lousy strength. The moment I see such people, I can't help but want to beat them up!"

"Am I such a person?"

"Absolutely!"

"Is that so …" Ye Qingdi scratched his head, looking at the torpedo who was eager to give it a try, and sighed: "I say, Torpedo, your strength is the strongest in the whole year, but I am the last. Is it interesting for you to bully me?"

Torpedo laughed proudly and said, "If you think it's unfair, I can give you a chance. "We will limit ourselves to ten rounds. If within ten rounds you are unharmed under my attack, I will not cause you any more trouble. If you are unlucky enough to be knocked down by me and can't get up, then you can only blame your own bad luck!"

Torpedo was very confident in his abilities. He believed that after just three to five rounds, Ye Qingdi would be unable to stand up under his fierce attacks.

Torpedo had come to the True Martial University today to receive his diploma. He had just been called over by the dean, and upon learning that Ye Qingdi was disrespectful to the dean, he immediately shouted that he would catch up to Ye Qingdi and beat him up. The principal did not object to this.

The Principal was Torpedo's uncle's cousin. Since his uncle's dignity had been provoked, the Torpedo would not sit back and do nothing. Furthermore, he had always been happy when he bullied the weak.

"What if I knock you down in ten rounds?" Seeing how the torpedo thought that he was "invincible in this world", the corners of Ye Qingdi's mouth twitched, and he asked a question in reply.

"Knocked down by you? Are you talking in your sleep? "Hahaha..." As if the torpedo had heard a great joke, he could not help but laugh out loud.

The laughter of the torpedo attracted the attention of many students. When they saw that the strongest students of their academy were up against the inferior Azure Emperor, the two of them seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder. They immediately became interested and rushed over, surrounding the two parties in the middle.

"There has never been an absolute in this world. Today, you may be the idol that everyone admires, but tomorrow, you might end up as everyone's target for vomiting! " Towards the students that surrounded them to watch the show, Ye Qingdi acted as if they did not exist and seriously spoke to the torpedo.

A lowly student had actually used such a tone to speak to him in front of so many students. What kind of attitude was this?

This was a public slap in the face!

This was a blatant provocation!

The torpedo's anger was instantly ignited by Ye Qingdi. He quickly shook off the jacket on his body, pointed at Ye Qingdi and shouted, "Ye Qingdi, if you have the ability to beat me down, then I'll kick your head off like a ball!"

In the pavilion, He Dazhuang was the first one to notice the commotion, it was just that he was a little afraid of the torpedoes. Although he had rushed up behind the students, he did not dare to greet Ye Qingdi.

Seeing that the torpedo was about to attack Ye Qingdi, He Dazhuang hesitated for a moment before clenching his teeth and walking out of the crowd to stand beside Ye Qingdi.

"I have even beat a high class playboy like Fei Yingjie, what's a mere torpedo to me? At most, he would just get beaten by a torpedo if he were to join hands with Ye Qingdi. "We've been flirting with girls, drinking wine with each other, and flatten each other before, and then we'll be squashed together. This is what you call an unyielding brother should be like!

As He Dazhuang thought this, his chest immediately straightened. Although he was a little shorter than the torpedo, the width of his body made him look as if he could match up to the torpedo.

"Hippo, this is between me and the torpedo. Don't worry about it."

With He Dazhuang's clear support, it was equivalent to standing opposite of the torpedo. He could be considered to have completely offended the academy's' little overlord '. His actions had somewhat surprised Ye Qingdi.

"Don't forget that we're brothers, good brothers. Your business is my business! "Emperor Qing, I will accompany you in Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild from now on!" He Dazhuang strongly patted his chest a few times, causing the fat on his abdomen to tremble.

"Thank you!" Ye Qingdi smiled and said no more.

Torpedo did not expect that someone would openly aid Ye Qingdi to fight against him at this time. He was a little surprised, but he soon sneered.

Ye Qingdi was a trash, and the Fatty who helped him didn't seem that strong. Even if the two of them worked together, they would still be trash. It wouldn't be a problem for him to fight two of them alone!

The three of them stared at each other intensely. The smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger.

A fierce look appeared in Torpedo's eyes. The muscles on his body bulged, emitting a strong aura of battle.

He Dazhuang clenched his fists tightly and his body was stretched straight. His eyes were fixed on the torpedo's knee and he looked extremely nervous. He knew that the most important part of Torpedo's new martial art, the "jack", was in his knees.

When Ye Qingdi sensed the aura coming from the torpedo, his mood also became inexplicably excited. The fighting intent in his chest burned like a raging fire, as if he was anticipating the arrival of the battle.

The surrounding students also seemed to sense the aura that was rapidly expanding between the three of them. They began to retreat, leaving a large open space in the middle.

Although there would often be conflicts among the students of the True Martial University, it was rare to see fights between students with the strength of the first and the weakest. Besides, it was a two-on-one battle, and although everyone thought that there was no suspense in this duel, other than Ye Qingdi and He Dazhuang themselves, everyone was still full of expectation and their blood was boiling with excitement.

"Just like that …" It seemed very boring! Torpedo, how about we bet on something? " Right when both sides were in a stalemate, Ye Qingdi suddenly said.