Fantasy: The teacher’s martial spirit turns out to be a green caterpillar

Han San stood on the dueling platform with a proud face, and he looked at Zhang Kun in front of him: "Uncle, I've heard of you." After 16 years as a first-year student, I have to say that I still admire your perseverance.

But everyone has to be self-aware, and there are some strong people who are born. "

Zhang Kun looked at Han San lightly: "That's right, I used to be a waste." I used to be a teenager who was looking forward to the future, until I was smoothed out by reality.

I even thought about giving up many times, but just when I was about to give up completely, I met Mr. Yang. Teacher Yang said something to me. "

"What words?" Han San was aroused.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!" Zhang Kun's thick voice may not be very good, but the moment this sentence came out of his mouth, there was a sense of vicissitudes.

These words echoed throughout the dueling arena, and many people were touched by their heartstrings.

The most important ones are those who are admitted as civilians.

Isn't this just talking about them!

"That's right, thirty years in Hedong and thirty in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor! Brother Zhang Kun come on!" a young boy clenched his fists and roared loudly.

"That's right! It is worthy of the words of the great writer Teacher Yang, don't bully the poor young man! Zhang Kun, I am optimistic about you. "

The voices of cheers came one by one.

Han San smiled contemptuously: "Don't do it yourself, these are just the teacher's words to comfort you." If you don't have cultivation resources, you don't have enough talent, and you don't have the support of your family, how can you compare yourself to those of us who grew up with golden keys?"

"Take your life!" Zhang Kun said.

He recalled in his mind the time spent in the Ghost Yan Fog Forest for half a month, and many times Teacher Yang Xing put him in the most dangerous position.

He has been trapped in a swamp and faced with poisonous snakes, he has been besieged by dozens of tigers and wolves, and he has fought on a cliff.

But he didn't hate Teacher Yang, because Teacher Yang told him that if he wanted to be strong and come from behind, he Zhang Kun had to work hard!

He's thirty years old, he's not the teenager he used to be, and he doesn't have as much time as those teenagers.

"This Kun has a good will, and he has the breath of a martial artist. If you had taken the path of a martial artist at the beginning, it is estimated that you would be a great martial artist now. Peng Xiong in the stands said in a deep voice.

Xiong Wu shook his head self-deprecatingly: "Who of us didn't have a dream of becoming a soul person, but in the end we didn't have a chance to become a martial artist.

And he's just holding on to the dreams we've given up. "

In addition to those students who are encouraged to cheer for Zhang Kun, there are also many people who are not optimistic about Zhang Kun.

"That being said, the gap is still too big. Han San's eighth stage is a soul master, which can even be compared to some third-year students. "

"Yes, it's good to have a dream, but it's still cruel. "

"After all, Han San is no one else, but Teacher Lin Nan is the most important student. "

The referee raised his hand at this time: "Prepare for battle, the battle will start in ten seconds!"

Zhang Kun's right leg moved back, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and his arms were slowly raised, already in a posture like when a hunter hunts.

Han San on the other side chuckled, looking down on Zhang Kun at all.

In his eyes, he is a genius, and the other party is a waste.

Waste is waste after all, and no matter how hard you try, a waste cannot defeat a genius.

"Is this your student?"

A man with a hat in the stands was standing on the edge while a middle-aged man appeared next to him.

Yang Xing looked at the person next to him with some surprise.

"Yan Beihou?"

Yan Beihou looked at Yang Xing with a smile: "Teacher Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, last time I said goodbye to Chunyan Tower, I will read your poems several times a day." "

"Yan Beihou said with a smile, why are you here?" Yang Xing stood here watching the battle, in fact, just to not attract the attention of others.

At this time, because of the sensation of his students, no one would pay attention to this corner, but he didn't expect to meet Yan Beihou.

"I'm going back to Yanbei Fortress after a while, so I'm here to say hello to the teacher. During the previous birthday banquet, because His Majesty summoned me, I didn't have the opportunity to participate, and I had some regrets, so I came to make amends by the way.

Just in time for the day of this chief student, I came to take a look, I didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene. Then I wanted to find a corner to see, and I saw you, Mr. Yang. Yan Beihou said.

It turned out that both of them had the same low-key idea.

"Are you Dean Chen's student?" Yang Xing looked at Yan Beihou in surprise.

Yan Beihou nodded with a smile, and he brought the topic back to the duel in front of him: "The sentence just now, 'Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor' is really good." "

"Hahaha, I just said it casually. I didn't expect Zhang Kun to write it down. Yang Xing shook his head with a chuckle.

"It's just that you let him duel with that Han San, are you sure?" Yan Beihou looked at Yang Xing.

Yang Xing smiled slightly, he looked at the serious middle-aged man on the dueling platform: "You should ask him, this is his battle." "

Yanbei Hou looked at Yang Xing with deep eyes, and finally didn't say more, looking at the two people on the dueling platform as quietly as Yang Xing.

"The battle begins!"

The referee announced the start of the battle.

The aura on Han San's body bloomed, with an arrogant smile on his face.

"I'll show you today, what is a genius! I forgot to tell you, my martial soul is also a high-level Xuan-rank. "

As he spoke, the martial spirit on Han San's body was revealed.

It was a snake.

"Xuan-rank high-level martial soul white phosphorus Jiao!"

When everyone saw this martial spirit, they all showed envious expressions.

Han San was enjoying the feeling of the stars holding the moon, and thought to himself: I'll let you feel my strength even more.

An aura burst out from Han San's body.

Peng Xiong couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed, "This is not the ninth stage of the soul master! this is the peak of the soul master, this Han San has actually entered the soul master realm by half a step." "

"It seems that this is a specially hidden hand of hole cards, and Lin Nan still has some ability. Xiong Wu couldn't help but worry about this old brother Yang's student.

The exclamations continued.

The corners of Han San's mouth rose slightly, and he set his gaze on that Zhang Kun, he wanted to see the shocked expression on his opponent's face.

However, on Zhang Kun's face, there was a deep expression as always, as if he didn't care about the changes in Han San's body at all.

For Zhang Kun, the aura on Han San's body was far worse than the second-order demonic beasts he faced in the Ghost Swallow Fog Forest.

And at this time, Zhang Kun's martial soul also appeared.

"What a handsome martial spirit, I feel very strong!"

"Wait...... When I watched Zhang Kun test the martial soul before, it was different from now. "

"How can a martial soul change, you must be mistaken. "

"No, Zhang Kun is an evolutionary martial spirit, and if his appearance changes, it means ......"

"If I remember correctly, Zhang Kun's previous martial soul was a Xuan-level high-level, and if he evolves again, it means that it is now!"

All the teachers and students looked at Zhang Kun's martial soul in shock!

At this moment, Han San's white phosphorus Jiao was nothing at all in front of this black-armored giant beast.

Because this is a ground-level martial spirit!