Legend of the Dragon King: I really didn't mean to provoke them!

Donghai College

Zhou Changxi and Yun Xiao watched helplessly as Xie Xie dragged the unconscious Tang Wulin by the back of his collar into the dormitory.

Looking at the bloodstains on Tang Wulin's right shoulder, Yun Xiao couldn't help but swallow hard. "Xie Xie, did you really hit me that hard?"

Xie Xie tossed the person onto the bed and immediately rolled his eyes.

"I hit too hard? He almost punched me into pieces!"

"As for him," Xie Xie said, looking at Tang Wulin who was lying unconscious on the bed, arms crossed, "this guy overexerted himself and passed out. I didn't knock him out."

Seeing that Yun Xiao and Zhou Changxi's brains seemed to have crashed and they were practically steaming, Xie Xie simply changed the subject.

"By the way, what time is it now?"

Yun Xiao snapped out of the crash and checked the time. "It's not lunchtime yet."

Suddenly, Tang Wulin sat up straight in bed like a zombie, startling Xie Xie once again.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Xie felt a gust of wind blow past him. When he looked at Tang Wulin's bed again, it was empty; the man had vanished without a trace.

"What's wrong with him?" Yun Xiao scratched her head, puzzled.

Xie Xie shrugged, "The keyword was triggered, huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fluffy head peeked out from the dormitory door, and the ahoge on its head beckoned to Xie Xie.

Xie Xie turned his head and saw Tang Wulin's familiar big eyes.

"Xie Xie, do you want me to bring you lunch?"

"unnecessary!!"

After driving Tang Wulin away again, Xie Xie climbed into bed and fell asleep immediately.

Xie Xie was awakened by rustling noises from the lower bunk when he woke up in the evening. He pulled back the covers with an annoyed expression.

Yun Xiao, who was on the upper bunk across the hall, was also woken up by the noise.

The two exchanged a glance and then looked down at the lower bunk.

Tang Wulin, for some unknown reason, stayed up late at night, his eyes tightly shut in fear, while he tremblingly pricked his index finger with an embroidery needle.

"Um, Tang Wulin," Yun Xiao straightened up halfway, somewhat embarrassed, "Are you... performing some kind of ritual in the middle of the night? That's a bit eerie."

Xie Xie nodded in deep agreement: "If all else fails, I know a master."

Tang Wulin, embarrassed: "No! It's just a misunderstanding!"

early morning.

Xie Xie was woken up by Tang Wulin as usual. He followed Tang Wulin to the cafeteria for breakfast in a daze, and then followed Tang Wulin to the classroom in a daze, where he randomly found a seat.

The moment the school bell rang and Wu Changkong walked in wearing high-heeled ankle boots, Xie Xie instantly woke up.

Today, Wu Changkong wore an ice-blue fitted turtleneck sweater, a white fitted trench coat, and black high-waisted straight-leg pants.

When she looked up into the classroom, her eyes narrowed slightly, unconsciously exuding a cold and aloof aura.

This was absolutely perfect for Xie Xie!

Xie Xie almost couldn't help but slam his fist on the table and shout: I'm Teacher Wu's dog!

You can tell at a glance who trained these soldiers.

Not only Xie Xie, but the whole class was mesmerized.

"Classes officially begin today."

Wu Changkong said calmly, "I personally instruct most of your courses. Everyone, please stand up."

All trainees quickly stood up.

"Come with me."

After casually glancing around, Wu Changkong put his hands in his pockets and walked out.

The students quickly followed.

Because they were freshmen, they didn't really have a concept of queuing. It looked chaotic, but it was surprisingly quiet.

Wu Changkong led them to the playground.

"Two people in a row, stand in line."

The crowd quickly lined up, and Xie Xie unsurprisingly stood in the same row as Yun Xiao.

Wu Changkong crossed his arms, his expression unchanged. "Today's first lesson is combat practice. Real combat is always the best way to test your abilities."

A female student raised her hand while giggling, "Um, hehehe... Teacher Wu, I'm a Soul Weapon Master, do I want to fight too?"

Wu Changkong gave her a cold glance.

"If we were on the battlefield, and I were your enemy, would I refrain from killing you just because you're a Soul Weapon Master?"

The female student involuntarily shivered, instantly snapping out of her infatuation and nodding tremblingly.

"I understand..."

When Wu Changkong turned his gaze to the other trainees, they all shook their heads to indicate that they had no objections.

"Alright then." Wu Changkong casually pointed, "The first group, let's start with your side."

Wu Changkong casually pointed to Tang Wulin and Zhou Changxi.

Zhou Changxi immediately became excited.

He had been resentful ever since Tang Wulin blew him out of the window, and the headmaster had also strictly forbidden fighting, so he had been holding back for a long time. Especially after Xie Xie defeated Tang Wulin, it gave him a lot of confidence.

Xie Xie: ?

Xie Xie: No, I didn't!

So this time, he must—

"Bang!"

It was still a simple, unadorned punch. Zhou Changxi was still blasted away by the punch, spinning 360 degrees in the air before falling to the ground, his hands folded over his lower abdomen, lying peacefully.

So this time, he must lie down gracefully.

"You're out."

After speaking coldly to Zhou Changxi, Wu Changkong's icy gaze immediately fell on Tang Wulin, "Why don't you use your martial soul?"

Tang Wulin replied without hesitation, "He said he wanted to compete with me in strength."

Wu Changkong's gaze turned even colder.

"If he offered you to eat shit, would you eat it?"

"Battle is not child's play; the enemy doesn't reason or follow rules. On the battlefield, to survive, you must win—that's your only goal."

After saying that, Wu Changkong stopped looking at Tang Wulin and turned around to say, "Advancement, next group."

Wu Changkong's words made Tang Wulin stand still and fall into deep thought.

The second pair to appear was Yun Xiao and Xie Xie.

Yun Xiao looked miserable, pointing to the 20/20 health bar above her head. "Brother, can you go easy on me? I'm just a support-type Soul Master, I'm very fragile!"

Xie Xie smiled and said, "No problem, I..."

"start!"

"I was just kidding!"

With Wu Changkong's command, Xie Xie shot out once again, his century-old soul ring lighting up instantly, and the Light Dragon Dagger slashed towards Yun Xiao with a fierce golden light.

Just then, a flash of white light appeared on Yun Xiao's body.

Most of the students only felt a blur before their eyes, and Xie Xie's Light Dragon Slash landed in empty space.

As a support-type Soul Master, Yun Xiao's first Soul Skill is to switch positions. Just now, at the critical moment, he and Xie Xie switched positions, thus avoiding that Light Dragon Slash.

However, before he could catch his breath, Xie Xie appeared suddenly in front of him like a ghost, the Shadow Dragon Dagger pressed against his neck.

"stop!"

Wu Changkong nodded to Xie Xie, "You've advanced."

"But before that..." Wu Changkong's dark green eyes were fixed on Xie Xie, exuding a strong sense of pressure, "How did you get in front of Yun Xiao just now?"

Tang Wulin, who was watching the battle intently, also frowned.

Because he had fought Xie Xie before, he watched very carefully, but he didn't see clearly how Xie Xie suddenly appeared in front of Yun Xiao.

"Huh?" Xie Xie tilted his head, puzzled.

He didn't know why Wu Changkong would suddenly ask that question.

However, seeing Wu Changkong's serious expression, Xie Xie casually tossed out the Light Dragon Dagger. With a thought, he appeared where the Light Dragon Dagger was the next moment.

Xie Xie gripped the Light Dragon Dagger again. "That's it."

"Does it consume soul power?" Wu Changkong asked.

"Of course it consumes soul power," Xie Xie explained. "The Light Dragon Dagger and Shadow Dragon Dagger are like two anchor points I set up, allowing me to move back and forth between them. But the farther the distance, the more soul power is consumed."

Xie Xie was also quite excited when he heard this.

Isn't that the Flying Thunder God Technique, the signature ninjutsu of the Four-Tailed Girl?!

He didn't know how he did it; it was just the feeling from the two daggers that made him do it instinctively.

Upon thinking this, Xie Xie paused.

Huh?

No way?

Could he really be a genius?!