Chapter 36 Practical Lesson
The next day, in the spirit fighting arena.
"So who's going to be the first to play next?"
Mujin stood at the edge of the spirit fighting arena, scanning her students. Beside her, there was another female teacher.
However, when faced with Mu Jin's inquiry, the students in Class Nine all shifted their attention in unison, and no one responded positively.
Because the person standing on the stage was Chen Junting.
At this moment, there was a hint of helplessness in Chen Junting's eyes. He glanced at the classmates below the Soul Fighting Platform, but none of them met his eyes, as if they were afraid of being picked up and beaten by him.
It turned out that Mu Jin had already found him before this practical lesson started and explained the actual situation to him.
The purpose of this practical lesson is to detect the three-dimensional data of skills, reaction speed, and enemy experience.
Because his strength is too high in the entire class, no student can detect his specific situation in a spirit fight, but the teacher is a bit unseemly. So Mu Jin decided to change the rules and let him become the defender, while the other students were the challengers. They would conduct multiple soul battles to try to measure his three-dimensional data. At the same time, he could force other students to use their full strength to get a more accurate situation.
But now, obviously no one wants to be the first one.
After all, Chen Junting's battle with the sixth-grade senior was seen by many people. Since that senior has lost...
Then if they go up there, aren't they looking for abuse?
However, no one took the initiative to play, and Hibiscus would not let it go.
He glanced at the crowd and said, "Wang Dong, come on."
As the one who hates soul guides the most, he was the first to be selected. Of course, Hibiscus promises that this is not "public revenge".
Wang Dong, who was chosen, also had a stiff expression.
The image of being shrouded in murderous aura at that time appeared in my mind.
But he had already been named and could not refuse.
So he bit the bullet and walked to the soul fighting stage.
Chen Junting had an expressionless look on his face, and with a flash of light in his hand, he took the Seven Killing Sword, "Don't worry, I won't use soul skills at the beginning, so there's no need to worry so much. Let's start!"
"Who said I was worried!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Dong immediately became stunned!
The original worries have disappeared, replaced by a burning ambition! He, Wang Dong, wants to regain his face!
But the next second,
Chen Junting's Seven Killing Sword was already thrusting at Wang Dong.
This made Wang Dong, who was full of ambition just now, stumble immediately, and then narrowly avoided it. There was no time to say that Chen Junting "doesn't follow martial ethics" and quickly completed the possession of the martial spirit.
He was about to spread his wings and fly high, out of Chen Junting's attack range at this moment, but the Seven Killing Sword was like a tarsal maggot, predicting the direction of Wang Dong's departure. He used the edge of the Seven Killing Sword to block his way of flying high, but the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to him.
Hibiscus in the audience looked at Wang Dong's performance at this moment, and wrote a sentence in the column of his experience with the enemy without expression:
The battle begins with nonsense, falling into the rhythm of the opponent's attacks.
On the stage, Wang Dong found himself increasingly embarrassed.
"This can't go on like this!"
"drink--"
With a low cry, golden light patterns spread on the wings behind his back, and the first soul ring flickered. In an instant, Wang Dong's arms overlapped with the front wings, and the gorgeous wing guillotine directly blocked the edge of the Seven Killing Sword. The huge force from it made Wang Dong take the opportunity to fly upside down, but the wings were The glory was also cut into pieces by the Seven Killing Sword at this moment.
"Hahaha, it's my turn next!"
The wings of the goddess of light butterfly flapped, and the soul power spurted backward from the golden light clusters on Wang Dong's wings, causing him to reach high speed in an instant. At this moment, Wang Dong was already condescending. And his mood also became excited!
“The second soul skill, Light of the Butterfly God!”
The purple soul ring shines, and the blue wings shine brightly! The golden light patterns are like little suns that have been ignited, bursting out with intense brilliance. Then, groups of light spurted out one after another, shrouding Chenjun Pavilion below!
Facing the attack that came like a violent storm, Chen Junting's expression remained calm as usual. However, he also used his first soul skill.
At the same time as the light flashed, with a flick of his wrist, the Seven Kills Sword was placed lightly on the incoming light groups, breaking them easily. Even at the end, a surge of soul power surged over it, and with the help of the Killing Art, the remaining light ball was wrapped up with sword energy, flew out directly, and returned to Wang Dong again!
"What!?"
Wang Dong was shocked and slashed out his wings one after another!
He barely managed to break it, and his face turned slightly pale.
Even the figure flying in the air is a little unstable.
However, at this moment, "Shua——"
A sword energy struck from the sky!
When he saw that he was about to hit Wang Dong...
"stop!"
Hibiscus' figure appeared and defeated the sword energy.
At the same time, along with a faint fragrance, a white light in the shape of petals fell from the sky. It slowly fell and blended lightly into the body of Wang Dong, who looked slightly pale.
An extremely comfortable refreshing feeling instantly spread throughout Wang Dong's whole body. The exhausted physical strength was gradually restored bit by bit. His soul-removing power was still somewhat empty, but he felt much better.
But at this moment, he looked with burning eyes at the pink begonia flower held in the hand of the female teacher, and couldn't help but take a breath, "Nine-hearted begonia! The teacher's handwriting is so big!"
"The teacher's handwriting is so generous."
Hearing Wang Dong's words, Mu Jin laughed and cursed. Then he looked at the female teacher and said, "Ye Ye, thank you."
"It's okay, just let the students continue."
"good."
After asking Wang Dong to step down and reflect on his own fighting spirit, Mu Jin's eyes quickly turned around and quickly focused on a student who looked a little thin. The face of the student who was targeted suddenly fell. At the same time, "Gao Ming, it's time for you."
The student named "Gao Ming" raised his hand and said in an obviously inadequate tone: "Teacher, I am just an auxiliary soul master. Do I have to go up and fight with Boss Chen?"
"Don't you need it?"
Mu Jin glanced at Gao Ming, and with a flick of her wrist, several soul tools appeared in front of everyone. Obviously, she had prepared this for a long time. "Everyone needs to be tested, which means everyone has to participate in actual combat. And in a real battle, the enemy will be the first to kill you because you are an auxiliary soul master."
"Besides, the situation of your auxiliary soul masters now is much better than that of the auxiliary soul masters six thousand years ago."
Picked up a soul guide ray gun and threw it to Gao Ming, "At least you have the soul guide as an attack method. Now, come up and use the soul guide as an attack method. Although it cannot be used in the freshman assessment, I can also In this process, I will see your reaction speed, experience in fighting enemies, and your escape skills.”
Hearing this, Gao Ming could only walk up to the soul fighting stage with a grimace.
Looking at Chen Junting opposite, he whispered.
"Boss Chen, please be merciful."
"Haha, don't worry."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Junting rushed over instantly!
What caught Gao Ming's eyes was a cold light...
(End of chapter)