[Wang Jian is really mean to be so mean to Brother Tianming! ]

[Do you know that he is the boyfriend of me, the reincarnated Ice God! ]

Upon hearing that Wang Jian dared to scold her brother Tianming like that, Ye Qingxue stood up before Lin Tianming and wanted to teach Wang Jian a lesson.

However, as soon as she stood up, Lin Tianming, who stood up later, pushed her back to her position.

"Brother Tianming, why are you..."

Before Ye Qingxue could finish her words, Lin Tianming interrupted her again: "Just let me do it."

Facing Lin Tianming's eyes that clearly showed he wanted to beat Wang Jian, Ye Qingxue also understood that Lin Tianming wanted him to take action himself.

"Well then, Brother Tianming, Qingxue is waiting for your good news!"

After spending two months with Lin Tianming after her rebirth, Ye Qingxue is still very confident in Lin Tianming's talent and strength.

Even though she had the experience of being an Ice God Awakener before her rebirth, she was not absolutely sure of winning against Lin Tianming if they did not engage in a fight to the death and only engaged in normal sparring.

Although both are SSS-level talents, Ye Qingxue sometimes suspects that there is another level of talent above the SSS-level talent, but the awakening ceremony cannot measure it, so she classifies Lin Tianming's supernatural divine hand as an SSS-level talent.

After holding down Ye Qingxue, Lin Tianming turned around with a cold face and walked towards Wang Jian, who was already a sophomore, without fear.

When Wang Jian saw Lin Tianming coming over, he sneered and said, "It's manly not to hide behind a woman and be submissive. But you, a stinky boy, dare to laugh at me. Even if you are manly, I will beat you down and let you, a freshman, learn the first lesson of school, how to respect your seniors!"

After saying this, Wang Jian, who had just been beaten up by Feng Lan and was eager to get back at his former self, was about to attack Lin Tianming, but Lin Tianming stopped him.

"Wait a moment."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jian temporarily stopped his hand and looked at Lin Tianming with a playful look.

"What? Are you scared now and want to beg for mercy? Sure! As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistake, I, your senior, will be magnanimous and forgive you!"

Lin Tianming shook his head again: "I am not as measured as Feng Lan. I am afraid that I might accidentally destroy the cafeteria and hurt innocent passers-by. Let's go out and find an open space to fight!"

"You're such a newbie! But since you're weaker than me, just go out and fight. That way I can free myself up!"

Wang Jian agreed to Lin Tianming's proposal, and the two walked out of the cafeteria together.

The students who were passing by nearby also knew about their conflict and followed them out to watch the fun.

When Ye Qingxue and Feng Lan saw Lin Tianming go out, they hurried to follow him.

In an open space near the North Gate Canteen, the news that Lin Tianming and Wang Jian were going to have a fight had spread, attracting many passers-by students who were not in the canteen.

Among them are many freshmen who have witnessed how Lin Tianming passed the freshman test.

"Hey... isn't that Lin Tianming, the SSS-ranked recommended student like Feng Lan? How did he offend that senior?"

“Oh my god! Although Lin Tianming is the only SSS-level talent among the freshmen this year, he has just enrolled. How dare he challenge a sophomore to a duel!”

"Whatever! Now we're going to have some fun! No matter who wins, it will definitely be on the front page of our Imperial Capital University's social circle! Hurry up and take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments! Or record a video with a explosive traffic title and upload it online to make some extra money!"

Wang Jian also heard the discussions of passers-by nearby.

He couldn't help but frowned: "Are you also an SSS-level freshman?"

Lin Tianming did not answer, but laughed: "Why, is it our senior's turn to be scared this time?"

Being ridiculed by Lin Tianming, Wang Jian said angrily: "Don't be so arrogant, brat! The reason I lost to Feng Lan just now was entirely because she was carrying the Feng family's inherited Feng Sword. Even if she is level 15, she is still 10 levels lower than me. In a normal fight, she can never be my opponent! You are a kid with no background or resources, so you can't be my opponent!"

If it weren't for the opportunity she gave him, he really wouldn't have been able to control so many god-level treasures at such a low level.

However, Lin Tianming was confident that he could win against Wang Jian without using any magic weapon.

"Senior, are you anxious?"

Lin Tianming's joking words were so sarcastic that Wang Jian became furious.

"Who are you talking about? You disrespectful brat, let me, your senior, teach you, a freshman, how to write the word respect! Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have SSS-level supernatural talents!"

Lin Tianming was addicted to playing and continued to tease senior Wang Jian: "With SSS-level talent, you can really do whatever you want!"

"You have succeeded in angering me! I am going to trample a guy like you with SSS-level talent under my feet and humiliate you in front of so many people!"

Completely infuriated by Lin Tianming's continuous provocation, Wang Jian lost his mind and was enraged with flames surging all over his body.

Under the shocked gaze of all the onlookers and students at the scene, the burning flames were instantly condensed into a fire dragon by Wang Jian.

The shape of the blazing fire dragon seemed like a real dragon, sweeping towards Lin Tianming with fanatical flames.

When Lin Tianming saw Wang Jian's Fire Dragon move, he was a little surprised and said, "Fire Dragon? Senior, your move is very good!"

But the next second, he changed the subject: "It's a pity that it belongs to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, flames similar to Wang Jian's rose up from Lin Tianming's body, and in an instant, a fire dragon filled with raging flames condensed.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingxue, who was watching the game, curled her lips: "Brother Tianming has activated the copy skill of the God's Hand! This shameless senior is bound to lose!"

Feng Lan, who was right next to Ye Qingxue, glanced indifferently at Ye Qingxue, who was full of confidence in Lin Tianming.

She also knew about Lin Tianming's divine hand, and although she didn't say anything, she also believed that Lin Tianming would win.

Looking at the two fire dragons about to collide with each other, Wang Jianren was stunned: "This... How is this possible? How can you master my Fire Dragon Birth Skill!"

Lin Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly. After the fire dragon he copied collided with Wang Jian's fire dragon, the dragon's body suddenly swelled, bursting out with a power even more powerful than the original fire dragon's birth skill.

This is the result of Lin Tianming's hard work in upgrading to level 15 over the past two months.

His God's Hand skill, which copies 100% of the power of his opponent's skill from the beginning, also gains a whole new ability.

That is, except for the super-level forbidden spell skills, he can continue to enhance the power of the copied low-level skills after perfectly copying them, making them burst out with more powerful power than the original skills.

Lin Tianming's suddenly powerful fake fire dragon easily tore apart Wang Jian's authentic fire dragon, and continued to attack Wang Jian with unstoppable force.

"Senior, it seems that my fire dragon is bigger than yours! What's going on?"

Lin Tianming's teasing voice rang in his ears, and Wang Jian had no time to argue with Lin Tianming at this moment.

Looking at the fire dragon rushing towards him, Wang Jian was frightened and turned around to escape.

However, he escaped too slowly.

Just a moment later, he was hit by the Fire Dragon Birth skill copied by Lin Tianming, and let out a pig-slaughtering howl.

“Don’t… don’t burn it! I… I give up! I lost! Ouch… I’m going to be burned to death!”

(End of this chapter)