A thousand experience points?
Just enough to level up, but if it's a one-on-one fight, Qin Jun really isn't confident he can defeat Zhuo Junjie.
"What? Are you afraid? Don't worry, it's just a friendly match!" Zhuo Junjie raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Qin Jun couldn't help squinting his eyes. This guy is really arrogant!
But when he thought of the Thirty-Six Changes of Tiangang that he had just comprehended, he felt a surge of excitement in his heart.
"Can you use magical weapons?" Qin Jun asked with a sly smile.
"Of course!" Zhuo Junjie said proudly. He believed that in the face of absolute strength, any external object was just a passing cloud, no matter what kind of magical weapon Qin Jun brought out.
Chang Tianyou and the others were a little nervous. Someone who could have a master of the Nascent Soul stage as a subordinate must also have extraordinary magical weapons.
What if he brings out a top-grade magical weapon?
Zhuo Junjie's sword was a mysterious-grade spiritual weapon, coupled with his mastery of spells, he could even barely fight against a newcomer in the Golden Core stage.
"Alright, when do we start?" Qin Jun eagerly asked.
Chang Qianqian couldn't help but look at him with concern. She had wanted to intervene, but seeing Qin Jun and Zhuo Junjie both looking so confident, she didn't know what to say.
"Let's go to the martial arts stage!" Zhuo Junjie said with a meaningful smile.
The martial arts stage was a place for disciples of the Xuanling Sect to spar and duel. Once the two of them went up, the whole sect would definitely know about it.
"Okay!"
Qin Jun readily agreed.
Chang Tianyou and the elders all followed their footsteps. A duel that brought out the high-level members of the Xuanling Sect was indeed a rare event.
"Be careful, this kid is so eager, there must be something fishy." Zhong Ling reminded Zhuo Junjie in a low voice.
"Don't worry, I won't lose!" Zhuo Junjie said confidently. Since his debut, he had rarely met opponents at the same level, and his confidence was not unfounded.
Soon, the group walked out of the council hall and headed towards the martial arts stage halfway up the mountain.
The news spread quickly, and in a short time, the whole sect knew about it.
"What? Senior Brother Zhuo is going to have a duel with someone?"
"Is it a powerful Golden Core stage cultivator? What? Only at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment stage? Is the other party seeking death?"
"Tsk tsk, it is said that they are the culprits who caused the heavenly tribulation last night."
"A cultivator at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment stage can cause a heavenly tribulation?"
"It is said that it was caused by his subordinate. At such a young age, not only did he reach the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment stage, but his subordinate is also very strong, with an extraordinary background."
The disciples of the Xuanling Sect were discussing fervently, and at the same time, they were quickly gathering towards the martial arts stage.
On the way, Qin Jun enjoyed the curious glances of the disciples, but he didn't mind.
I'll make you all stare in amazement later!
Soon, they arrived at the martial arts stage. At this moment, the martial arts stage was already surrounded by layers of disciples. The entire martial arts stage was two meters high, a circular platform with a diameter of ten meters, nestled among the mountains and water. If one side was hit with great force, they would probably fall into the nearby waterfall and rush down to the foot of the mountain, ending up either dead or injured, even for a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage.
It seemed that the person who created the martial arts stage didn't have good intentions.
Although the Xuanling Sect was a righteous sect, kindness was only a matter of principle. For their own interests, even brothers could turn against each other, let alone senior and junior brothers?
Thinking of this, Qin Jun arrived at the bottom of the martial arts stage, and the disciples below quickly made way for Chang Tianyou and the others.
The presence of the high-level members meant that this battle was no ordinary matter and had risen to the level of the sect's reputation.
"Qin Jun, be careful."
Chang Qianqian nervously pulled on Qin Jun's sleeve, making the other disciples of the Xuanling Sect look as if they were about to burst into flames with their eyes.
Each of them wished they could jump out and kill Qin Jun.
Chang Hao was even more distressed.
"Qianqian and this kid..." Chang Tianyou's eyes flickered. He looked at the situation from a different perspective than Chang Hao and the others.
Although Qin Jun had made the Xuanling Sect lose face, the power he wielded was extremely tempting to Chang Tianyou.
Most importantly, Qin Jun's background, just being a young master, could have a Nascent Soul stage cultivator as a bodyguard, indicating that his background was definitely powerful.
If Chang Qianqian and Qin Jun were to form an alliance...
Chang Tianyou's heartbeat began to quicken, and his gaze towards Qin Jun became increasingly fervent. The thought of making Qin Jun lose suddenly weakened.
"I'll make Junjie's subordinates go easy on him later."
Chang Tianyou secretly decided. At the same time, Qin Jun and Zhuo Junjie also stepped onto the stage, facing each other.
Dressed in black, Zhuo Junjie drew his long sword, looking like a proud swordsman, with an extraordinary temperament that made the female disciples below almost starry-eyed.
Compared to Chang Hao, Zhuo Junjie had more of the demeanor of a senior disciple of the immortal cultivation sect.
In contrast, Qin Jun, dressed in the Forbidden Guard uniform, although more handsome, couldn't compare in terms of momentum. In front of Zhuo Junjie, Qin Jun seemed more like a supporting role.
"Senior Brother Zhuo, come on!"
"Who is this kid anyway?"
"The woman next to him is so beautiful... I've never seen such a beautiful woman before..."
"Tsk tsk, this kid looks very weak!"
The disciples of the Xuanling Sect were discussing fervently, criticizing and belittling each other. Even though most of the disciples were only at the Qi Refining stage, when facing external enemies, they were all adept at trash-talking without any need for instruction.
"Come on, Qin Jun!"
Among the crowd, only Chang Qianqian was cheering for Qin Jun, but her voice sounded grating to the ears of the other disciples.
The junior sister was humiliated by being tricked!
Shame!
The shame of all male disciples in the sect!
Zhuo Junjie was also somewhat displeased. He snorted and said, "Show your magic weapon!"
Qin Jun directly took out the Desert Eagle from his storage ring, flicked his right hand, and the Desert Eagle spun three times in a flashy manner along his fingertips, causing a silver light to flash, making many disciples squint involuntarily.
Chang Tianyou and the other elders frowned as they watched. The magic weapon in this kid's hand was quite peculiar, something they had never seen before.
The Hellhound was bored and lay prostrate on the ground, showing no interest in the Foundation Building stage duel.
"Come on, I'll give you three moves!"
Zhuo Junjie said calmly, his composed and relaxed demeanor eliciting cheers from the disciples below.
Such composure was befitting of the identity of a senior disciple of the Xuanling Sect!
"Give me three moves? Are you sure?" Qin Jun's expression was strange. Did all senior disciples of the sect act so recklessly in duels?
"Absolutely!" Zhuo Junjie's nose was almost pointing to the sky.
Chang Qianqian, who had always admired Zhuo Junjie, suddenly felt that this former senior brother seemed a bit pretentious no matter how she looked at it.
The term "pretentious" was something she had learned from Qin Jun. In short, it meant showing off and trying to be imposing. She had also heard from Qin Jun that the outcome of being pretentious was often not good.