Silently upgraded, indestructible for 100 million layers!

40.2m/s

Looking at the numbers on the timer, a look of shock flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes.

He took a deep breath and looked up at Jiang Lan.

"40.2 meters per second."

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

A moment later, Chu Yun blurted out a curse.

Holy crap!

Bai Yu also raised an eyebrow, and his gaze toward Jiang Lan changed slightly.

The others also had different expressions.

Only Mo Han's sour face grew even colder.

"Jiang Lan, your punching power is 2188 kilograms, and your speed is 40.2 meters per second. Both of these figures meet the standards of a martial artist at the Opening Meridian Realm." Xiao Feng looked at Jiang Lan. "Jiang Lan, I heard that you only awakened your power a week ago?"

Jiang Lan nodded.

Chu Yun's eyes widened in disbelief: "How is this possible? Awakened for only a week, and already at the Pulse Opening Realm?"

Xiao Feng glanced at Jiang Lan and said:

"Because Jiang Lan awakened a special talent."

"Defensive special talent".

These words caused another uproar in the class.

"Special talent?"

Seeing this, Mo Han's expression grew even more unpleasant.

He studied hard in the advanced class for a year and finally managed to get the top spot in the class.

He was about to break through to the Qi Opening Realm and become the youngest Qi Opening Realm warrior in the Rocket Class.

As a result, since Jiang Lan's arrival, all the data has completely overwhelmed him.

On what grounds?

Just because he has a special talent?

Mo Han took a deep breath and finally couldn't help but stand up and come to Jiang Lan.

"I want to challenge you."

Jiang Lan: "??"

What the hell is challenging me?

He glanced at Mo Han for no apparent reason, wondering what had gotten into him.

Mo Han then said with a serious expression:

"Jiang Lan, I am the strongest in the Rocket Class!"

Jiang Lan: "..."

OK OK.

He finally understood.

This is a case of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome).

Feeling threatened in his position in the class, he decided to challenge him.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly upon hearing Mo Han's words and said:

"Mo Han..."

But before Xiao Feng could finish speaking, Jiang Lan interrupted:

"Can."

Although he wasn't particularly interested in the competitive spirit among children, it was still the same old saying.

Hit a punch to avoid a hundred punches.

He didn't want to be bothered by people every day in the future, so he figured it was better to just resolve the issue directly.

This is a good opportunity to test his current combat strength.

Xiao Feng glanced at Jiang Lan, then at Mo Han, and finally sighed.

"In that case, let's stop here."

"If anyone uses excessive force, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Mo Han nodded and said, "I understand, teacher."

Jiang Lan also said, "No problem."

Seeing that they both agreed, Xiao Feng stepped aside to make room for them and said in a deep voice:

"Let's begin."

Mo Han and Jiang Lan walked to the center of the training area and stood five meters apart.

Mo Han flexed his wrists, his blood surging, and raised his head to stare intently at Jiang Lan, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Jiang Lan stood still, her expression calm.

The next moment, Mo Han moved.

With a push of his feet, he shot towards Jiang Lan like an arrow released from a bow.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Jiang Lan and punched Jiang Lan in the face.

The force of the punches whistled through the air, accompanied by the sound of air being torn apart.

Chu Yun and the others held their breath, their faces tense.

Jiang Lan remained motionless, not even raising her hand, standing straight in place.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Mo Han's fist slammed solidly into Jiang Lan's face.

But the next second, Mo Han's expression changed drastically.

He felt as if his fist had hit a steel plate, and his entire fist was in pain.

"How...how is this possible?"

His eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

Jiang Lan stretched her neck and said calmly:

"You can continue."

Mo Han gritted his teeth and threw another punch, refusing to believe it.

Punch after punch.

"Bang bang bang!"

Punches, kicks, elbow strikes—a variety of moves were used in turn.

But no matter how he hit her, Jiang Lan stood still, motionless.

No attack could break through the defense.

Chu Yun and the others were dumbfounded.

"This defense... is way too overpowered!"

"Mo Han is at the peak of Body Tempering. Even someone in the Meridian Opening Realm wouldn't dare stand here and let him hit them, would they?"

"A truly terrifyingly special talent!"

A dozen seconds later, Mo Han was panting heavily, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

He stopped attacking and stared intently at Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan remained calm, as if he hadn't been the one who had just been beaten.

"Are you done?"

Mo Han fell silent for a moment.

Jiang Lan smiled and said, "Then it's my turn."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Lan raised his right fist and casually swung it at Mo Han.

Mo Han's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block.

"Thump!"

Jiang Lan's fist landed on Mo Han's arm. Mo Han felt a tremendous force and was sent flying backward. He tumbled in the air before barely landing and regaining his balance.

He looked down at his trembling arms, his face grim.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Feng immediately said:

"That's enough, let's end this sparring session."

Mo Han looked at Jiang Lan, remained silent for a few seconds, and finally lowered her head, admitting defeat wholeheartedly:

"I lost."

Jiang Lan didn't seem to care much.

"We're all classmates, there's no need to talk about who won or lost."

He simply didn't want to suffer such unwarranted provocations in the future; he didn't actually harbor any hostility towards Mo Han.

Come to think of it, this kind of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) is actually quite pathetic.

Everything was fine until we ran into this cheater.

Mo Han lowered his head and remained silent for a while.

At this moment, Xiao Feng walked over from the side, patted Mo Han on the shoulder, and said:

"Mo Han, your strength is not as good as Jiang Lan's, but Jiang Lan's talent is special. Don't be discouraged, keep working hard, and it won't be long before you break through to the Meridian Opening Realm."

Mo Han nodded: "I understand, teacher."

Xiao Feng then looked at Jiang Lan: "Jiang Lan, your defense is indeed strong, but I've noticed a problem."

Jiang Lan raised an eyebrow: "What's the problem?"

Xiao Feng said, "You... are indeed strong, but you only have strength and no proper way to exert force. So, go to the library later and find some martial arts techniques related to fist and foot techniques."

Method of exerting force...

Jiang Lan was taken aback.

He doesn't seem to really know how to exert force.

His previous punches were also delivered with brute force.

According to the teacher, martial arts can also improve the technique of generating power?

If that's the case, then he'll have no choice but to go and see.

Fortunately, he had access to the library, so he could go there whenever he wanted.

At this moment, Xiao Feng seemed to remember something.

"By the way, you haven't collected your cultivation resources for this month yet, have you? You can go to the academic affairs office later to collect them."

Jiang Lan's eyes lit up: "Okay, thank you, teacher."

All martial arts techniques and skills are rendered useless in the face of the essence of ferocious beasts.

Thirty bottles! Once he gets his hands on them, he can level up again!

Xiao Feng waved his hand: "Alright, that's all for today's class. You're free to do whatever you want. Just come to class on time the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, Xiao Feng turned and left the classroom.