Chapter 187 Xu Xiaoyan: I haven't lost yet
"The sky!"

"Dance teacher!"

Shen Yi, Tang Wulin and others standing beside the arena couldn't help but shout out loud. Even the other students opened their mouths wide. What did they see?
The teacher Wu, who had the seventh ring of cultivation and a cold temperament, was actually knocked away by a Fors, and it seemed that she had suffered serious injuries.

Although Fors's strength was already recognized in the freshman class, no one expected her to be so strong!
At this moment, even Wu Siduo couldn't help but feel a little dejected. Could she really defeat Fors?

"Huh, this move is really energy-consuming. If I were to perform it alone, I would probably be exhausted."

Fors slowly pulled his fist out of his martial spirit. That's right, he pulled it out.

Although she usually fights enemies with the five elements, don't forget that her essence is still Nan Fusheng's special clone, a semi-mythical creature created with demigod-level blood.

The pinnacle of Nan Fusheng's path: the Lord of Mysteries, has another name: the King of Time and Space.

The ability that Fors inherited was more inclined towards the path of the 'gate'. In other words, she had a natural super affinity and control over space, followed by the five elements, and then the other elements.

The core principle of this Fist of Truth is to use the power of the 'door', using the martial soul: the Book of Records as a carrier to directly open the space channel.

The space channel is connected to the enemy's body. With just one punch, you can ignore the distance and hit the opponent.

However, this move consumed a lot of her energy, but fortunately it was very effective and successfully injured Wu Changkong.

Yes, it was an injury. When using this ability, she aimed at Wu Changkong's abdomen. Although it was a bit late, Wu Changkong's battle armor still blocked some damage in the end.

Of course, this was also the result of her showing mercy. If it was a life-and-death battle, then she would be aiming at the heart in Wu Changkong's chest.

Once he was hit, even with the battle armor protecting him, the strong shock force would be enough to make him look bad. If his physical fitness was weaker, it was possible that his heart would be directly shattered.

"Cough cough..."

When the smoke and dust cleared, Wu Changkong was seen half-kneeling on the ground, with his right hand resting on the ground with the Tianshuang Sword and his left hand pressing on his abdomen.

"I was careless. I didn't expect she had such a trick. Is this a soul skill fusion skill? Is it a trick she practiced with Nan Fusheng?"

Wu Zhangkong loosened his left hand that was covering his abdomen, and saw a small, shiny fist mark on it. That was Fors's attack just now, even though a certain amount of damage was offset by the battle armor.

However, the five elements still managed to invade his body successfully and were now wreaking havoc in his body, while Wu Changkong was doing his best to suppress and expel the five elements.

"It seems that I won't be able to fight in the short term."

It's not impossible for him to continue fighting, but if he does, he will have no time to take care of the injuries in his body.

In this way, even if the battle is over, the properties of the five elements that dissolve and destroy soul power will cause him to suffer hidden injuries, and it is even possible that his cultivation level will regress.

For a real combat drill, Wu Changkong couldn't do that.

After all, the purpose of this competition is to let students understand how far they are from becoming truly strong, so as to inspire their fighting spirit.

At the same time, it can also allow students to understand the importance of teamwork and realize the strength of teachers, which will facilitate future teaching.

“How is it, Teacher Wu, what is our score in this competition?” Fors said to Wu Changkong who was half-kneeling.

"a bit?"

The corner of Wu Zhangkong's mouth twitched. He really wanted to give a zero. After all, except for the last soul skill fusion skill with Nan Fusheng, Fors had hardly cooperated with his teammates. This was inconsistent with the original intention of their actual combat exercise.

But after taking a look at the wound on his abdomen, Wu Changkong had to admit that Fors was indeed very strong, and what she said made sense. She really didn't need teammates. Whether it was the Buddha's wrathful lotus that could attack in a large area, or the high mobility that could transform into lightning and teleport, almost no one in the freshman class could cooperate with her.

In other words, only Nan Fusheng, who she has a crush on for some reason, can cooperate with her.

"Full marks."

Wu Zhangkong was also helpless, because this student was too powerful. Apart from his martial soul body, he had basically used all his other moves, and Fors's strength was worthy of this evaluation.

"oh oh……"

The other people in the second group beside the ring couldn't help but howl like ghosts and wolves when they heard Wu Changkong's words.

"Xiaoyan, let's go."

Nan Fusheng said to Xu Xiaoyan who was standing there in a daze, "This girl just stood there in a daze. I wonder what she was thinking about?"

"Oh well."

Xu Xiaoyan came back to his senses and responded, but his mind couldn't help but recall the scene just now when Nan Fusheng and Fors used their soul skills together. These two people looked really good together!

"No, that's not right. Love has nothing to do with strength, and Fu Sheng and I have known each other longer than Fors. I haven't lost yet!"

Xu Xiaoyan clenched his fists, silently cheered himself up, and then followed the two people and walked off the stage.

On the other side, Shen Yi also ran to Wu Changkong to check on his condition.

"How about it? Changkong, would you like me to find a teacher from the healing department to treat you?"

Shen Yi checked Wu Changkong's injuries and found that except for an obvious fist mark on his abdomen, there were no other wounds on Wu Changkong's body. He asked with a hint of concern on his face.

“No need.” Wu Zhangkong shook his head. “Just let me rest for a while, but I’ll have to trouble you for the next actual combat drill.”

"Ah."

When Nan Fusheng and the other two walked down the stage, everyone around them just looked at them in awe, or more precisely, at Fors.

After they found a place to sit down, no one dared to come forward to talk to them. Instead, the people from the second group came over, but they just sat around the three of them and watched the next game together.

Because Wu Changkong was recovering from his injuries, the next six groups could only choose Shen Yi as their opponent. The result was undoubtedly that they all lost miserably. It was a real "miserable" defeat, and they screamed in failure.

Shen Yi's martial soul is called Mimosa, which is a martial soul that combines healing and control. She herself is also a control-type soul saint.

As we all know, plant spirits and control-type spirit masters, without the blessing of special attributes such as fire and ice, only have a few common control and attack methods.

Wrapped or whipped, the students in the freshman class were horrified to find that choosing Teacher Shen was not much better. Although his attack did not seem as cruel as Teacher Wu's, it still hurt!

The feeling of using whips made of mimosa to whip them could only be described as "sour and refreshing".

Only Xu Yucheng's group and Yang Nianxia's group persisted a little longer.

Especially Yang Nianxia, ​​he originally wanted to rely on the powerful defense of the Dark Gold Bear Martial Spirit to withstand the damage and attack Shen Yi, but in the end...

Anyway, by the time their group left the stage, Yang Nianxia had changed from Dark Bear Yang Nianxia to Red Bear Yang Nianxia, ​​with his entire body covered with red whip marks.

(End of this chapter)