As Someone with a Waste Body, I Rely on Devouring Luck to Level Up

Two thousand years ago, a strand of sword light flashed across the nine heavens, tearing through the sky.

The world recovered, and martial arts began to revive.

Two thousand years later...

Chapter 10 A Slap That Sends Someone Flying

"Didn't you see clearly? Didn't you see that Old Ke was a bit confused?"

"Isn't Lin Xuan supposed to be an Ancient Sacred Body? Wasn't he supposed to be unable to cultivate? Why is he so powerful that he slapped Lu Lingfeng away, leaving him powerless to fight back?"

This strength is at least at the second level of Body Tempering, or even the third level!

"Hehe, you probably have some misunderstanding about the Ancient Sacred Body. The Ancient Sacred Body is not incapable of cultivation, it's just that the cultivation speed is relatively slow, and it cannot open the Sea of ​​Bitterness, thus it is stuck at the physical body realm for life."

However, the Ancient Sacred Body possesses unparalleled combat power! Fighting opponents of higher levels is commonplace for it…”

...

After a brief silence, everyone was shocked and began to discuss the matter.

The way everyone looked at Lin Xuan was different now.

Zhang Mang, in particular, gaped so wide his mouth was big enough to fit his fist inside, completely dumbfounded.

"ah……"

Only then did Lu Lingfeng scream in agony, his face swollen like a pig's head, as he scrambled to his feet, glaring at Lin Xuan and roaring with boundless resentment: "You damned bastard, you deserve to die...you deserve to die..."

With all his teeth knocked out, Lu Lingfeng's speech was slurred.

And then there's that half of his face, swollen like a pig's head.

You can imagine how pungent and sour it must be.

Although he was scolding and threatening Lin Xuan, the scene was inexplicably comical.

"Lin Xuan, how dare you be so ruthless to your own classmates? Who taught you that?"

Ke Shoucheng finally came to his senses.

He immediately pointed at Lin Xuan and shouted angrily, but then headed towards Lu Lingfeng below the arena.

He needs to check how serious Lu Lingfeng's injuries are.

After all, this kid is his cash cow. If Lin Xuan were to beat him up and cause him any harm, he would suffer a huge loss.

Lin Xuan stood on the arena, looking at Ke Shoucheng's ugly face.

His face grew even colder.

Then he sneered and said, "Teacher Ke, you told me this yourself three months ago: when martial artists spar, it's inevitable that they sometimes can't control themselves."

My strength has increased too quickly recently, and I am not yet able to perfectly control my own power.

So, not knowing the gravity of the situation, he injured Class Monitor Lu.

I would like to apologize to Squad Leader Lu.

but……"

As he spoke, Lin Xuan changed the subject, paused for a moment, and then sneered, "Squad Leader Lu just kept spouting nonsense to me and Zhang Mang."

But now, you can't even withstand a slap from a piece of trash like me.

It seems they're not even as good as trash!

"What a waste of Teacher Ke's focused training on you!"