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

"Ground Rank Martial Soul!" Han San's eyes at this moment had a hint of jealousy.

He didn't expect that this guy, who he despised just now, would actually have a ground-level martial soul.

How can this kind of waste be able to use the ground level martial soul, this should belong to you.

"What about the earth-level martial soul, I am the peak of the soul master. I want to see how you beat me!" Han San roared.

Zhang Kun ignored Han San's jealous roar, and still stood in place, facing this genius with a flat look in his eyes.

This made Han San even more angry, which made him feel like he had punched the marshmallow.

'Soul Technique: White Jiao Goes to Sea'

Han San's hands danced, the soul power on his body condensed, and the phantom of the white phosphorus Jiao became a lot clearer on his body.

Although a white Jiao roared directly towards Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun looked at Bai Jiao in front of him indifferently, and he raised his fist indifferently.

'Soul Skill: Gladiatorial Collision'

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Zhang Kun directly smashed the white Jiao phantom with a punch.

"How is this possible!" Han San's eyes widened, and the teachers and students in the audience were also in an uproar.

Zhang Kun actually shattered Han San's soul technique with one move!

"I forgot to tell you. Unfortunately, my realm is ......" The soul power on Zhang Kun's body was completely released.

This soul power is much stronger than Han San.

"Soul Master!" Zhang Kun spat out two words.

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then there was even more noise.

"Zhang Kun is already in the Soul Master Realm!"

"How is this possible, Zhang Kun didn't have a martial soul a month ago, and he will be a martial artist in a month!"

"The speed of this cultivation is inevitably too terrifying, and there is no such thing as taking drugs. "

And Han San's expression was blue and purple at the moment.

This Kun is the Soul Master Realm?

Looking at that terrifying aura, Han San was still reluctant to admit it.

Impossible!

How can a waste who has been a waste for sixteen years be better than himself!

This must be fake, this must be some kind of illusion.

He wants to expose the stinky face of this waste in front of everyone.

'Soul Technique: Dragon Drill!'

Han San's somewhat hideous face roared.

And in the next second, countless rocks condensed in front of his eyes.

'Soul Skill: Rock Crit'

This is Zhang Kun's skill that can shoot hard rocks at opponents and attack.

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The rocks hit Han San's 'Jiaolong Drill' piece by piece, making Han San unable to advance for half a point at all, but the stone slab under his feet had been cracked by him due to the huge pressure.

Finally, the rock attack ended.

When Han San was about to retaliate, Zhang Kun had already rushed three meters in front of him, raised his arm, and his soul power condensed on it.

The figure of the drill-horned rhinoceros almost overlapped with Zhang Kun.

'Soul Technique: Hammer'

Han San's pupils dilated, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he used his defensive soul technique.

'Soul Technique: Snake Plate'

Around Han San, a figure of a snake entrenched.

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A broken voice sounded, and Han San watched as his soul technique, the 'Jiao Snake Plate', was shattered like glass, turning into points of light.

Then the punch slammed into his jaw, sending several bloodied teeth flying out.

Han San's body flew high backwards, and after an elegant parabola, he fell heavily to the ground.

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Han San coughed up blood in pain.

At this time, Zhang Kun was already standing above him and raised his right foot.

'Soul Technique: Stomped'

Han San crossed his hands on his chest, but this had no effect at all in front of Zhang Kun's soul technique.

Click

This bone cracking sound was heard by many people around.

It must have been the sound of Han San's arm breaking, and even more so the sound of his ribs breaking.

Han San coughed up blood again, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Zhang Kun lifted his feet again.

At this moment, it was as if the drill-horned rhinoceros had trampled a poor white snake under its feet.

"Stop fighting...... I throw in the towel...... I admit defeat......" Han San exclaimed in fear with both eyes, and he closed his eyes in despair when he saw that Zhang Kun's feet were about to fall.

The imaginary heavy blow didn't happen, and Han San opened his eyes at this time.

Zhang Kun had already put away his feet and returned to his original position with a flat face.

Han San was completely relaxed and slumped on the ground at this moment, his arms didn't feel anything except pain, and his chest was as if he was taking a breath.

"The battle is over, and the winner is Zhang Kun. I announce that the chief student of the second grade is now this Zhang Kun. If anyone wants to take on the challenge, please sign up with me. "The referee announced the results of the battle.

Then let the medical personnel carry Han San down.

"Zhang Kun actually won!"

"Brother Zhang Kun won, Brother Zhang Kun won. Oh my God, Brother Zhang Kun is simply our idol!"

"Han San's genius was defeated by Zhang Kun, this is too dramatic. "

"This can't be blamed on Han San, who would have thought that Zhang Kun not only has a ground-level martial soul, but also a soul master realm. "

Teachers and students were all feeling incredulous about Zhang Kun's victory.

A key question was raised at this time.

"From that Ah Yan, Ouyang Qingqing, to Su Mengmeng before, and then to Zhang Kun now! These are all students of Teacher Yang Xing, and now Teacher Yang Xing is equivalent to having four chief students at the same time!"

"My God, a teacher has four chief students in one class at the same time, which is unprecedented in our Ziyang Academy!"

"Wait, don't forget the next battle. That's Yang Xing's student Su Ya vs. Liang Junjie!

"But didn't Su Ya say that the martial soul was shattered in the battle of the Ghost Yan Fog Forest?"

"What about the broken martial soul, this is Teacher Yang Xing's student, since Su Ya can stand here, it means that she has recovered a lot. "

"Teacher Yang Xing is very good, I admit it. But the shattering of the martial soul is not a simple matter. "

At this moment, everyone began to talk about the battle for the third-grade chief student that was about to start later.

This battle can be said to be quite special, Liang Junjie is Lin Nan's student, and Su Ya is a student who has just been expelled by Lin Nan.

At the same time, the position of the chief student of the second grade, Liang Junjie once took it away from Su Ya.

In addition, the third-grade chief student is now the only position that Yang Xing's students do not occupy.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the entire dueling arena burned to a climax, and the teachers and students who heard this incident all put down what they were doing and rushed to the dueling arena.

No one wants to miss out on this meaningful battle.