Fighting...it can't be called a fighting at all.
But destruction.
Yuan Wusha's indiscriminate bombardment in front of the Lei brothers showed a tendency to crush them with ease.
This unkempt and disheveled King Wusha looks a little crazy, and his wild and rough face reveals his obsession with violence.
He was enjoying it, enjoying the pleasure of the collision of flesh and blood.
With this look on his face, it would be an understatement to say that he was beating up ten kids.
The Lei brothers were defeated step by step, their skin and flesh were bruised and swollen. The self-proud fourth-level Spiritual Body Realm was like a chick that had just opened its eyes.
"Newbies!" Yuan Wusha suddenly roared, "I've recently developed a new spiritual skill of my own, and I'm going to use it on you two!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers, including the instructors, were all horrified and ran to the rear to watch from afar.
Chen Zhong was still marveling at Yuan Wusha's reckless fighting style, but when he came to his senses, there was no one around him.
What’s going on???
"Junior! Come here quickly!" Several kind and pretty senior students shouted from behind the bookshelf twenty meters away.
Chen Zhong looked at the lightning and electromagnetic fields that suddenly rose from the martial arts field below, as well as the tables and chairs that were blown away by the waves of spiritual power, and finally understood what they meant.
Chen Zhong turned around and galloped, activating his divine escape technique.
Self-created spiritual skills?
What the hell can you create on your own when you are just a small-time master?
If you want to create a risk-free and stable spiritual skill by yourself, you must at least be in the Soul Tempering Realm. If you are in the Minor Success Realm and don't have a strong soul foundation to maintain a stable balance, the spiritual skills you create without authorization will mostly be unstable bombs, and you will hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose eight hundred of your own!
For example, now.
"Thunderous!"
Yuan Wusha's roar resounded over a radius of several thousand meters, and the teachers and students in the distance couldn't help but tremble all over.
Which lucky guy is going to suffer again?
At the library entrance, Old Bai stroked his sparse beard helplessly, muttering confidently, "Is this kid's real target me? Is he using me as a target practice again?"
After he finished speaking, he paused and disappeared directly into the stool, leaving behind a series of gradually fading illusory afterimages in the air.
Lei Lifeng and Lei Liyun were already scared silly. At this moment, they were both wondering whether Yuan Wusha was a killer sent by a rival family.
Damn it, this Yuan Wusha still said that he would show mercy, damn! It’s hard to say whether there will be any intact corpses after this wave.
The expanding thunder spiritual power seeped out of Yuan Wusha's body, and he turned from a skinny man into an inflatable fat man. The condensed thunder light curtain shattered all the tables and chairs it touched. The training ground under his feet began to collapse, and huge cracks spread.
Chen Zhong was also dumbfounded. This was simply courting death. If he wasn't careful, Yuan Wusha himself would die without a burial place.
Risking your life to create your own spiritual skills?
I really cannot agree with Chen Zhong’s steady character!
"Junior, you just arrived and don't understand yet. I'm telling you, stay away from Yuan Wusha when you meet him in the future. Besides the title of Wusha Spirit King, he also has another title... Crazy Thunder King!" The beautiful senior A reminded.
Pretty senior B echoed, "If we were to go by his actual strength, Yuan Wusha wouldn't be ranked fourth on the Monster List, maybe sixth or fifth at best. But he managed to force his way up by relying on his reckless self-created spiritual skills. Remember, everyone on the Monster List is a senior, and he's only a junior!"
Senior A suddenly exclaimed, "Doesn't that mean that after a year, after we graduate from our senior year, Yuan Wusha will be firmly at the top of the list?"
"He's a ruthless man!" exclaimed Chen Zhong from the side. "I can never learn to be so arrogant and reckless."
We are not the same kind of people, so it’s best if we don’t have any intersection in the future!
A new high-risk person has been added to the small notebook.
Just as the most precious scroll area of the library was about to be swept by the thunderstorm, a soft light curtain lit up, isolating the violent spiritual power outside.
"Fourth-grade light curtain array?" Chen Zhong spotted this familiar spiritual array at a glance. After all, he had a genuine fifth-grade light curtain array at home.
However, the Lei brothers on the field were not protected by the spiritual formation, and their shirts were burned to ashes by the lightning and fire on the spot. At the critical moment, the figure of Old Bai appeared.
"You bastard!"
"You're forcing me to take action again!"
"Aren't there three people above you? Why don't you go find them to experiment with?"
There was helplessness in Bai Lao's tone. Feeling the violent thunder-type spiritual power, he was a little surprised. Has this kid's self-created spiritual skills reached this level?
Yuan Wusha chuckled, "The three of them are tired of my tormenting and refuse to fight with me. My junior students can't stand my toy-making, so I have no choice but to let you, old man, come out and play with me."
"Well, today I will make you unforgettable!" Bai Lao jumped up and rushed towards Yuan Wusha, "Let's go and fight outside!"
The two went outside.
In just a moment, Yuan Wusha was caught in Bai Lao's hands and thrown into the air like a little chick.
"Exciting!" Yuan Wusha changed his body shape and roared, and was about to use a thunder method that would fall from the sky.
Old Bai ignored him, sank his Qi into his Dantian, and pushed upwards with both palms.
boom--
The strength of the ninth level of the Soul Tempering Realm burst out of his body, and the overwhelming blue spiritual power gathered into a wave, knocking Yuan Wusha, who had not yet landed, away and pushing him away, landing in the woods a thousand meters away.
“Ahhhhh…”
"Mr. Bai, I will never give up--" Yuan Wusha's excited hoarse shouts echoed throughout the campus.
Chen Zhong, who was watching, opened his mouth slightly. Is this the strength of the Soul Tempering Realm?
Already... transcended the mortal realm.
His heart was beating wildly and he was filled with longing. In fact, Chen Zhong wanted to become stronger than most people.
Revenge and self-preservation!
Although parents are not spiritual parents, blood is thicker than water after all. Chen Zhong is just not good at expressing himself, which does not mean that he does not care about this matter in his heart.
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