Legend of the Dragon King: The Rise of the Golden Dragon

Wu Changkong said coldly, ignoring Wang Yan's opinion and not giving him a chance to refute.

Seeing this, Xie Xie and others looked excited. They immediately moved the tables away to clear the fighting area, preparing to happily eat melon and watch Wang Yan get beaten. Other students also followed suit.

Looking at this scene, Wang Yan couldn't help but cursed in his heart: A bunch of unloyal guys!

Seeing that Gu Yue didn't move, Wang Yan finally felt a little comfort in his heart: Gu Yue was still the best.

But the next moment, Gu Yue smiled at herself, silver light flashed, and she brought the table to the corner.

Wang Yan: "..."

It’s over, Gu Yue isn’t cute anymore!

At this time, only Wang Yan and Wu Changkong were left in the center of the classroom.

The autumn wind blew, and Wang Yan walked through the empty classroom through the open window and braved the cold sky, feeling a chill in his heart.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher Wu, can you please be gentle?"

"start!"

Wu Changkong didn't look at Wang Yan, shouted loudly, took the pointer and stabbed straight out with his sword.

This sword was fast and fierce, like a storm, coming suddenly, giving Wang Yan no time to prepare.

However, Wang Yan is mentally sharp and his reaction is not slow.

His pupils shrank, his strong soul power instantly covered his body, and he punched out.

Although he was unable to use the power of his bloodline, with his strong soul power, Wang Yan's strength still reached several thousand kilograms. With one punch, the power of the punch was extremely terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Wu Changkong's eyes flashed, and the pointer in his hand spun in a small circle, and a repulsive force came, deflecting Wang Yan's fist.

The punch was empty, Wang Yan's energy and blood boiled, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but his strong physical fitness allowed him to recover in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Wu Changkong in front of him, Wang Yan punched again without any hesitation.

At this time, the distance between the two was very close, and Wu Zhangkong's strength was far inferior to Wang Yan. He thought that this time he could achieve success with one punch. Unexpectedly, Wu Zhangkong's body swayed, and he stepped on strange steps to avoid it.

his attack.

At the same time, a burst of purple light burst out from Wu Zhangkong's eyes.

This is the secret skill of Tang Sect - Purple Demon Eye, a quite powerful spiritual attack skill.

Unfortunately, Wang Yan's mental power was extremely strong, and Wu Changkong launched a mental attack. As soon as he entered Wang Yan's sea of ​​starry sky consciousness, he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Wang Yan himself felt nothing at all.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, Wu Changkong showed a hint of surprise on his face, but his feet were not idle. The ghost shadow fan turned around and once again avoided Wang Yan's prepared punch.

The pointer in his hand turned, and a stream of ice-blue sword light erupted.

It flew toward Wang Yan like a moth to a flame.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sword light was very sharp, like clouds of fireworks exploding on Wang Yan's body.

Unfortunately, Wang Yan's body-protecting soul power has been compressed and is too strong. Its quality is no worse than Wu Zhangkong's soul power, so this move still has no merit.

"hateful!"

Looking at Wu Changkong not far away, Wang Yan was very annoyed.

Wang Yan was very helpless against this kind of enemy that was clearly right in front of him but was as slippery as a loach and couldn't be caught.

If Wu Zhangkong faced him head-on, Wang Yan would be sure to defeat him, but now that Wu Zhangkong was walking on the ghostly shadow, dodging his attacks while launching attacks, Wang Yan really had no choice but to do anything.

Although the opponent's attack did not cause much damage to Wang Yan, Wang Yan would definitely lose if he continued.

Because his soul power replenishment speed is far inferior to that of Wu Zhangkong of the sixth ring, he cannot compete with his opponent in terms of consumption.

"Boom boom boom!"

Seeing this situation, Wang Yan became furious and used his soul power with all his strength. He waved his fists and shot out a series of light golden fists in the air, launching a covering attack on Wu Zhangkong!

The detached fist light is naturally inferior to Wang Yan's fist, but for Wu Zhangkong, it cannot be underestimated.

Let’s see how you hide this time!

Wang Yan thought proudly, but the next moment he couldn't help but open his mouth, as if he saw a ghost.

I saw purple light flashing in Wu Changkong's eyes, and the pointer was pointed out one after another.

But Wang Yan's fist light was just clicked, and then it immediately collapsed.

Then, Wu Changkong took advantage of Sheng's pursuit and slapped Wang Yan with a pointer.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Wang Yan immediately came to his senses and thought something was wrong in his heart. However, he reacted quickly and punched out, but was shocked to find that his soul power was insufficient.

Then, he was hit by Wu Zhangkong's pointer, and his body instantly became red and swollen.

Wu Zhangkong's attack was very strange. It didn't look like much, but it contained an edge and was very attractive. After the power of the pointer came into contact with Wang Yan, it turned into sword energy and invaded Wang Yan's body.

"ah!"

Although Wang Yan was thick-skinned and high-blooded, he was still tortured by the sword energy and grinned.

Seeing Wu Zhangkong attack again, he quickly raised his hand to attack in a sneak attack.

"I surrender!"

Wu Zhangkong heard this and did not continue to attack.

"Amazing!"

Seeing that the battle was over, Xie Xie and others came to their senses and thought to themselves.

This battle is undoubtedly very exciting and intense.

Being able to launch such a powerful attack without using soul skills was completely beyond their imagination.

Xie Xie even suspected that he might not be able to beat these two guys even if he used martial arts and soul skills.

Wu Changkong looked at Wang Yan with a slightly surprised look in his eyes, "Wang Yan, have you ever compressed your soul power?"

In the confrontation just now, Wu Zhangkong clearly felt that Wang Yan's soul power was condensed and strong. It was no different from his soul power, maybe even stronger. It was not like the soul power of a normal second-level soul master.

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Otherwise, Wu Zhangkong's attack would not have been ineffective, so that in the end he used all the Tang Sect's secret skills, but still won with such difficulty.

"Yes!"

Wang Yan nodded. There was nothing to deny this. Even a soul master could see it, let alone Wu Zhangkong, who had already fought with him.

"Very good! Logically speaking, compressing soul power is something that needs to be done until the sixth level. You have done it now, and you are doing pretty well. Keep working hard. This will be very beneficial to your future."

As a six-soul soul emperor, Wu Zhangkong certainly understands the significance of compressing soul power.

This has become the only way for high-level soul masters, the Seventh Ring Soul Saint. Because if you want to step into the seventh ring, you need to compress your soul power and condense your soul core.

That's why Wu Zhangkong was so surprised by Wang Yan's situation.

However, he was still very happy in his heart. Wang Yan Erhuan began to compress his soul power, which showed that his talent was very good, perhaps beyond his imagination.

Xie Xie and others were not clear about this. They were more interested in the footwork and skills Wu Zhangkong had just used to defeat Wang Yan.

"Teacher Wu, did you use basic combat skills just now?"

"That's right!"

Wu Zhangkong hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Now you know the function of basic skills, right?"

Wang Yan curled his lips and said to himself: Teacher Wu also learned to fool people and dragons. He used Tang sect's unique skills, but he insisted on talking about basic skills!

"Basic skills are the foundation of everything. Although martial arts and soul skills can make soul masters powerful, how you use them will determine how powerful you can be."

"The basic skills I'm talking about are the ways to use them. The same soul skills can have thousands of changes through different use techniques. The key depends on how you use them."

"In addition, these techniques are universal regardless of whether they are on mechas or battle armors."

"Therefore, from now on, the practice of basic practical skills will be an important subject for you to learn."

After that, Xie Xie also experienced the basic skills Wu Zhangkong mentioned.

After being unable to use martial arts and soul skills, his combat power was even worse, far inferior to that of Wang Yan. Of course, Xie Xie was not without his advantages. The transformation brought about by his Dragon of Time and Space allowed Xie Xie to run faster.

Even if Wu Zhang flies in the sky and moves like a ghost, he can't catch up with him.

However, the teacher is only so old, and Xie Xie can run there. Therefore, he was quickly blocked by Wu Zhangkong who was holding a pointer, and he was beaten hard.

The same was true for Tang Wulin and Gu Yue, but Gu Yue was a girl and her physique was not very strong, so Wu Zhangkong still restrained his attacks.

Only Wang Yan and Tang Wulin were given the most attention because they were most valued by Wu Zhangkong. The second was Xie Xie, and Zhao Xin, who had strong defense, were beaten terribly by Wu Zhangkong.

Because Wu Zhangkong believed that pain could strengthen students' impressions and enhance the teaching effect, he did not show mercy at all. He really hit Wang Yan and others' bones with every move, which was just to the limit of what they could bear, and they were full of pain.

It won't cause too much damage.

Wang Yan gradually got used to it. He felt that his skin was thicker, his ability to take beatings was stronger, and his actual combat skills had also improved.

His progress was so rapid that it took longer and longer for Wu Zhangkong to defeat him, and he was not allowed to use higher levels of strength to deal with him.

Only Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi were injured and were watching the show and did not join the team where Zhang Yangzi was beaten.

They looked at Xie Xie and others and felt strange in their hearts: Didn't they just get beaten a few times by the pointer? Is it necessary to shout so exaggeratedly?

However, it all ended quickly. A few days later, after they recovered from their injuries and joined the ranks of those who were beaten, they finally understood Xie Xie.

From then on, when Class 0 was in class, there would always be shrill screams. The screams kept coming and going, in varying tones, and I don’t know, maybe I thought it was a prisoner being interrogated!

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"There will be no actual combat today. I want to conduct some tests on you."

A few days later, Wu Zhangkong entered the classroom and brought good news to Class Zero early in the morning.

With a flash of eyes, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including Wang Yan. Although Wu Zhangkong's training did not cause any harm to him, it even accelerated Wang Yan's physical growth.

But he is afraid of pain!

So Wang Yan was very happy not to experience Wu Changkong's pointer.

Wu Zhangkong led seven people to a room filled with instruments.

This house is silver-white, with various display screens intertwined in a neat and orderly manner. The fluorescent lights flicker, giving people a strong sense of science fiction.

"Conduct a mental test first, Xie Xie, starting with you."

Wu Changkong took the preparation record form and asked Xie Xie to sit on the instrument for testing mental strength.

The switch is activated and numbers appear on the screen.

59!

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