Xie Xie’s combat experience can be said to be the most abundant among all the students in the class. His martial spirit was released instantly and his body retreated like lightning.
What a joke. If you don't release your martial spirit, you won't be strong? With the support of soul power, there is no difference between the belt and the sword. Run first.
Xie Xie was very confident in his speed. As he retreated, he held the Light Dragon Dagger in front of him.
However, a shocking scene happened. He retreated quickly, but Wu Changkong's belt sword was always in front of him. It looked like a simple straight stab, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not dodge it.
"Snapped!"
"Ouch!"
At the moment before it was about to stab Xie Xie, the belt softened again and hit his shoulder, sending him flying. He rolled twice on the ground before getting up, covering his shoulder and grimacing.
What was even more terrifying was that sweat instantly fell from Xie Xie's forehead. In the moment before Wu Changkong hit him, he even felt as if his life was about to end. The strong pressure made him extremely nervous, and after being blown away, he relaxed and became like this.
Xie Xie wiped the sweat off his forehead and stood there with a thoughtful look on his face, thinking about the pressure brought by the sword just now.
Wu Changkong's sword strike was not aimless. In the face of pressure, he seemed to have grasped something. Wu Changkong seemed to have only one sword strike, but his aura blocked all his escape routes and stuck to him, leaving him no chance to escape. In this situation, if he wanted to rush out, what should he do?
"A minute later, get ready."
Xie Xie raised his head again and looked at Nan Fusheng who was standing beside him. Nan Fusheng was also looking at him.
Xie Xie had also seen Nan Fusheng's previous battle, but like Tang Wulin, he believed that it would take time for Nan Fusheng to release his soul skills, and he thought that with his speed, he could definitely take him down before Nan Fusheng released his soul skills.
However, after having just experienced the brutal beating by Wu Changkong, Xie Xie suppressed his pride and prepared to go all out.
"start!"
With Wu Zhangkong's order, the final showdown between Class 1 and Class 5 kicked off.
Xie Xie released his martial spirit, and the Light Dragon Dagger flashed in his palm. His right hand holding the Light Dragon Dagger moved slightly to the side, and his left hand was also raised at the same time, as if there was something invisible. At the same time, the whole person was like an agile cheetah, rushing straight towards Nan Fusheng.
Nan Fusheng also released his martial spirit at the first moment, his eyes flickering as he looked at Xie Xie who was rushing towards him.
Although the previous battle between Wu Changkong and Xie Xie was just a one-sided beating, after experiencing Wu Changkong's sword, Xie Xie not only gained some insights, but his spirit also entered an excited state. In this case, Xie Xie's resistance to mental soul skills was greatly enhanced.
"What a pity. I'm not a spiritual soul master."
First soul skill (revised): steal.
A familiar posture, a familiar fall, Xie Xie was eliminated before he could even inflict his damage.
"Nan Fusheng wins."
Wu Zhangkong looked around at the entire class and said coldly, "The competition is over. Do you know how you made me feel?"
"Rotten wood cannot be carved!" This cold and arrogant male god directly asked and answered his own question.
"No wonder you were assigned to Class 5. You are all useless. However, even if you are just a piece of scrap metal, I will temper you into steel. You all saw the competition just now. Nan Fusheng's spirit power is far behind Xie Xie's, but he defeated Xie Xie in the end. At the same time, what is Tang Wulin's martial spirit? It is recognized as a useless martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass. If he hadn't met Nan Fusheng, the outcome of his battle with Xie Xie would still be unknown."
Wu Changkong criticized the people in Class 5, told them the importance of physical fitness, and announced that they would conduct physical training tomorrow, then dismissed everyone in Class 5.
“Nan Fusheng, Xie Xie, Tang Wulin, the three of you follow me.” After saying these last words, Wu Zhangkong turned and walked towards the teaching building.
Chapter 19 Wu Changkong Online PUA
“When I called you trash just now, it also included you three!” The cold and arrogant male god’s first words made the faces of the three people change slightly.
Even if you don't give me a reward, at least give me some encouragement.
Wu Zhangkong looked at Tang Wulin, "You played well today, but you didn't fully utilize your strengths. Your Blue Silver Grass must have mutated, and it's tougher than an ordinary person. However, your spirit power is too weak, and you can't hold on for too long. In this case, as long as the opponent's spirit power is higher than yours, you don't have much chance. At this stage, the most important thing for you is to improve your cultivation."
Tang Wulin said helplessly: "But Teacher Wu, I still need to learn forging."
Wu Zhangkong's eyebrows moved slightly, "Forging? You are a soul master, why should you learn forging? Stupid birds fly into the forest early. You are already a stupid bird, but you are still wasting your time on unnecessary things."
Tang Wulin lowered his head and said, "But everyone says that my martial spirit is useless, and my soul is not good either..."
Wu Zhangkong interrupted him directly, "So you are planning to become a blacksmith? What nonsense! Remember, you are my student. Before I judge you as a waste, you have to work hard for me to become a soul master. development in the direction of the division.”
Xie Xie's mouth twitched. Didn't you just say that the three of us are trash? However, seeing Tang Wulin being criticized, he was still a little happy in his heart. You slapped me in the face twice.
"Oh." Tang Wulin agreed, but of course he would not give up forging. The sense of accomplishment he gained from forging made him unable to give up. In terms of martial arts, all he gets is frustration!
Wu Zhangkong turned to look at Xie Xie, "Why are you laughing? Do you think you are better than him? It's fun to hide twin martial souls. The eighteenth level of soul power depends more on the innate advantages of twin martial souls. Innate Full of soul power. Are you very proud of this?"
Xie Xie raised his head and looked at Wu Changkong in surprise. How did he know everything?
Wu Zhangkong said coldly: "You are still far from it. There are also useless twin martial souls. As a quick attack type combat soul master, you have used both martial souls, but you can't even get close to the opponent. Is it an honor?"
“I…” Xie Xie’s face flushed red, and he was speechless for a moment.
"Teacher, what are twin martial spirits?" Tang Wulin asked curiously.
Wu Zhangkong frowned, "Is your junior college teacher just a slacker? He doesn't even know about twin martial souls? Twin martial souls mean having two martial souls. The benefits of having two martial souls are obvious. Generally, the owners of twin martial souls are born with full soul power. It is much easier to practice, and both martial souls can add soul rings.
However, after entering the Soul Age, the advantage of twin martial souls is not that great due to the constraints of mental power. No one's mental power can withstand a soul with eighteen soul rings. Unless, like the first generation of the Spirit Pagoda Master, he has a spiritual attribute martial soul, and each soul is extremely powerful and can be endowed with multiple soul rings. "
Tang Wulin looked at Xie Xie. They were all human beings, so why was it so unfair? He had a useless martial soul, but he had twin martial souls. The gap was too big.
Wu Zhangkong suddenly asked Tang Wulin: "Do you think his martial spirit is good?"
Wu Zhangkong curled his lips, "Not necessarily better than yours. His martial spirit is a dagger, and his second martial spirit should be the same, but it's invisible. The dagger has a short attack range, what can it do in modern mecha warfare? Agility attack-type combat spirit masters are most restricted after becoming mecha masters. And the martial spirit of control-type combat spirit masters is the most helpful to mecha warfare."
Xie Xie stared at Wu Changkong with wide eyes? Could it be that Tang Wulin is his biological son? Why should he give him confidence by belittling me? This is so unfair!
"And Nan Fusheng, your performance just now was remarkable, but you also exposed your weakness. You relied too much on your spirit skills. Although your spirit skills are excellent, no spirit skill is perfect.
If one day you encounter an opponent who can restrain this soul skill, what will you do? If I am not mistaken about your soul skill, it not only takes a certain amount of time to release, but also requires mental power to lock it. For example, if you encounter a spiritual soul master like Lingbing Douluo Huo Yuhao, do you think your attack speed can be as fast as the opponent? "
Wu Zhangkong said.
"Yes, Teacher Wu, I understand."
After hearing Wu Changkong's words, Nan Fusheng did not refute. He could see that Wu Changkong said these words just to suppress them and grind their arrogance. In simple terms, he was PUAing them, although the soul skills he displayed now did have this shortcoming.
But Wu Zhangkong was short-sighted after all. After all, Tang Wulin was already able to forge a thousand times. Even in the forging world, a nine-year-old who could forge a thousand times should be considered unique. But you actually advised others not to forge. If you let Tang Wulin's teacher know, he will fight you to the death...
Nan Fusheng's first soul skill is nothing more than the stealing released through his Time Worm martial soul. This is also one of Nan Fusheng's discoveries during this period. After all, if his normal first soul skill is exposed, wouldn't he be regarded as an evil soul master by others?
Even if he couldn't, he would probably be shunned by others. No one likes the feeling of being parasitized by others at any time, so he directly exposed his stealing ability because he might use this ability frequently in the future.
However, it was enough for him to only expose his ability to steal consciousness. His first soul skill: Deprivation of Time, could deprive others of their consciousness for a period of time, depending on the strength and mental strength of both parties. This was the excuse that Nan Fusheng had thought of.
At the same time, Nan Fusheng also discovered that his Time Worm spirit could cover up some of his stealing shortcomings. For example, as a Sequence 5 "Dream Stealer",
You can take away other people's ideals and dreams, steal other people's memories, and steal the ideas that they are about to put into practice, causing them to become temporarily stagnant. However, at this stage, you cannot retain the stolen ideas, and you must take corresponding actions on behalf of the object of the theft.
Just like if Nan Fusheng and Xie Xie were standing on the edge of a cliff, and Xie Xie wanted to jump off the cliff and was ready to take action, but Nan Fusheng stole his idea, then Xie Xie would be briefly dazed, but Nan Fusheng would respond by jumping off the cliff.
This is a huge hidden danger, but when Nan Fusheng was experimenting with stealing this ability, he also discovered that he could steal this ability through his martial soul, or he could let his martial soul or soul spirit bear the cost on his behalf, just like he stole someone else's idea of jumping off a building, then Nan Fusheng could let his martial soul and soul spirit take corresponding actions, but he himself didn't have to do anything.
Chapter 20: Tang Wulin suffers from school bullying?
Xie Xie was cheered up. Are rewards going to be given out?
"Every new school year, the academy will have a competition, both for the intermediate and senior departments. We have six grades in the intermediate department, and all of them will participate. The competition is called the promotion competition."
"Promotional tournament?" Tang Wulin's eyes showed confusion.
Wu Zhangkong said: "The so-called promotion competition starts with the weakest class, and students are selected to participate in the challenge. Class 5 challenges Class 4, and so on. If the challenge is won, the class prefixes are exchanged. In other words, if we beat Class 4, then we will no longer be the bottom class, Class 5 of Grade 1, but Class 4 of Grade 1. The lower-ranked classes confirm the number of challengers, and after winning, they can continue to challenge forward until they lose the game, from Grade 1 to Grade 6. The highest title they can get is Class 1 of the grade. If they continue to challenge higher-grade classes and win, there will be rewards for each first victory in the cross-level challenge."
Xie Xie asked: “That means our class was the first to initiate the challenge?” Among all six grades, there were five classes in the first grade, and Class 5 ranked last. In other words, in the entire intermediate department, their class was at the bottom.
“Yes!” Wu Zhangkong nodded. “For the class, this is a battle of honor. At the same time, if you can challenge opponents of higher levels, the rewards will be very generous.”
Xie Xie said proudly: "No problem, Teacher Wu, just leave it to me. I will fight all the way up, maybe I can challenge the sixth grade directly."
Wu Zhangkong snorted disdainfully, "You were just defeated by Nan Fusheng, and now you've forgotten the pain. The minimum number of participants is two.
Besides, do you really think that twin martial spirits are invincible? Do you know who can be selected into the first class? In this world, there is no shortage of geniuses, although many geniuses die. However, in the intermediate department, your talent can only be considered average. "
After hearing what Wu Changkong said, Xie Xie was speechless for a moment. There was nothing he could do, since he had indeed lost.
"And who said that the minimum number of participants is two, and that only two people can participate?"
When Xie Xie heard Wu Changkong's words, he had a bad guess in his mind. He turned his head in shock and looked at Tang Wulin, "Teacher, you don't mean to let us compete with him, do you?"
Nan Fusheng just wanted to say, when did it become just the two of us? Are we familiar with each other?
Wu Zhangkong leaned back in his chair and suddenly acted very generous, "You can have a better choice if you want."
"I..." Xie Xie wanted to say, I won't go with him. But after thinking about it, he couldn't say anything when he recalled those students who had terrible abilities in the class competition, not to mention Nan Fusheng who defeated him.
In any case, the guy in front of him had defeated him twice before, and he also had the mysterious power of golden scales.
Wu Zhangkong said: "The competition will be held in a month. Therefore, starting from tomorrow, in addition to class, I will conduct special training for the three of you every night. The task I have set for you is very simple. Let us The name of the class becomes Grade 1, Class 1."
Tang Wulin asked subconsciously: "Then what if we fail to do it?"
"Haha!" Wu Zhangkong smiled. He was already very handsome, and this smile made Tang Wulin and Xie Xie dazed. However, while they were dazed, they also felt a chill rising from their tailbone, chilling them to the bone.
Walking out of Wu Changkong's office, Nan Fusheng had a blank expression on his face, while Tang Wulin had a smile on his face. Although it was because other students were not good enough, at least he was selected to represent the class in the competition. This was the honor of a soul master. Had he finally taken a step in the world of soul masters? In addition to Teacher Mangtian, Teacher Wu also said that he had hope.
"Hey!" Xie Xie called him coldly.
Tang Wulin turned his head and looked at him. "What are you doing? I will fight you again. I won't eat your A-class meal for nothing."
“That’s not what I want to say. I want to tell you not to hold me back in the competition in a month.” Xie Xie said proudly.
Tang Wulin sighed softly, "Does your face still hurt?"
Nan Fusheng also sighed like Tang Wulin, "Does your face still hurt?" When Xie Xie fell to the ground after Nan Fusheng stole his consciousness, his face hit the ground first.
The pride on Xie Xie’s face froze instantly, and his fists clenched tightly.
Tang Wulin patted his shoulder and said, "I have to go out tonight. I'll play with you tomorrow night."
After hearing what Tang Wulin said, Xie Xie pointed his finger at Nan Fusheng, "I don't accept today's match. If you have the guts, don't use that spirit skill this time. Fight me head-on."
Hearing this, Nan Fusheng was immediately amused. "Okay, I can not use that soul skill, but you have to not use soul power in return. You are a spirit master of the agility attack system, and you want me, a spirit master of the control system, to fight you head-on? Have you forgotten what Teacher Wu just said?"
After hearing this, Xie Xie didn't know how to refute. After all, what others said did make sense.
Nan Fusheng ignored him and went straight to the cafeteria, while Tang Wulin went to the senior department.
After lunch, we continued with the afternoon classes.
The meditation technique taught by Wu Changkong was indeed much more complicated than that taught in the junior college, but the effect was obviously better. It was said to be a simplified version of the super meditation technique derived from the legendary Shrek College on the mainland.
Under the pressure of Wu Changkong's cold gaze, the students learned very quickly. In one afternoon, basically everyone had mastered the basic operation methods.
The next morning.
Nan Fusheng finished his training and walked towards the dormitory building with Wang Ba and the other two. Before they reached the gate, he saw a group of senior students surrounding a man.
School bullying?
Nan Fusheng was in no mood to meddle in other people's business until he saw a figure rushing out from the group of senior students. It was Tang Wulin!
Just as Tang Wulin was about to break out of the encirclement, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him silently, followed by a strong light. Nan Fusheng, who was watching, couldn't help but squint his eyes, and his skin felt a little stinging.
Tang Wulin, who was facing the attack head-on, felt as if his body was on fire. His forward speed suddenly slowed down. With a cold snort and a pain in his chest, he was kicked and fell back into the previous encirclement.
Seeing this scene, Nan Fusheng knew that the time had come for him to take action. No matter if it was to win Tang Wulin's favor or because they were both classmates in Class 5, he should take action out of both emotion and reason. Otherwise, if Wu Changkong found out later, he would definitely be criticized and might even be put on record.
Chapter 21 Solving school bullying starts with me
The bright light was released by Mu Xi. The yellow hundred-year soul ring under her feet rose up, and there were two soul rings. Above her head, a golden ball of light like the sun was shining. On her left shoulder, a small orange-red flame was beating slightly, which seemed to be her soul. The heat was receding, but the temperature of the surrounding air was still much higher.
At this moment, she looked at a tall senior student who was about to raise his fist to hit Tang Wulin in the face, and immediately shouted, "Stop."
The male student then stopped in disappointment, but still pushed Tang Wulin.
The other senior students moved aside on their own, and Mu Xi slowly walked in front of Tang Wulin. Although the temperature of her martial spirit was dropping, her aura was still strong.
With two rings, she is already a great soul master.
"I'm Mu Xi from Class 1, Grade 5 of the Intermediate Department. I want to compete with you in forging. If you plan to continue your studies in the academy, don't refuse." Mu Xi said coldly.
She has been a competitive girl since childhood.
Tang Wulin's eyes narrowed. What he hated most was someone threatening him. The stubborn part of his character quickly took over.
Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, the senior students around him, including Mu Xi, felt their minds go fuzzy and their bodies began to shake. When they stood firm, a cold voice rang out.
"If you plan to survive, stop talking nonsense and get your lackeys out of here!"
Mu Xi's expression changed slightly, her slender body tensed instantly, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.
Others didn't know what was happening, but she could clearly feel a hard object pressing against her waist. As the daughter of the eight-star saint craftsman Mu Chen, Mu Xi was considered knowledgeable. How could she not realize that it was a gun, a big and thick gun.
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