In the church, in the junior ordinary class, Zhang Fan and the other three came to the back row to sit down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Yuerong is worthy of being a martial arts level powerhouse, and her views on martial arts and her understanding of martial arts far exceed Zhang Fan's, so Zhang Fan listened very seriously.

"Although I have devouring martial souls to help, and my comprehension has reached the level of demonism, the basic knowledge of martial arts is still inferior."

Zhang Fan compared his own shortcomings while listening to Zhou Yuerong's explanation.

Half a day was spent in Zhou Yuerong's explanation, during which Zhang Fan's confusion about martial arts suddenly became clear, and he had a deeper understanding of the martial art of starry sky combat fist in his heart.

After the class, Zhang Fan left alone.

In a hidden mountain forest in the back mountain, Zhang Fan was practicing the starry sky battle boxing alone, and every punch was punched, with a momentum of fighting the sky and the earth.

Boom, boom.

Over and over again, one after another.

After the three hundredth times, Zhang Fan gathered his fists and stood up, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect this hearty boxing to give me such a big gain."

Zhang Fan was pleasantly surprised.

The first type of Starry Sky Battlefield in the Starry Sky Combat Fist has made great progress, almost approaching the point of Dacheng.

"Zhang Fan, I found you, I didn't expect you to hide in the back mountain."

An ethereal voice came from far and near, and the owner of the voice came out from behind a large tree, revealing a face that seduced all beings.

"It's you, what are you looking for me?"

Zhang Fan stared at the person who came, with doubts and puzzles in his eyes.

The person who came was Gu Ling'er, who had dealt with Zhang Fan, Gu Ling'er had bright big eyes, and her eyes were bright, which made people feel a desire to protect.

However, Zhang Fan didn't dare to be careless, Zhang Fan understood that the person standing in front of him was a demon-level figure.

"What else can I do, of course it's to duel with you."

Gu Linger stared at Zhang Fan like a fool, and the meaning was undisguised, didn't you ask knowingly?

"Didn't I say I wouldn't duel you?"

Zhang Fan frowned, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, don't go, even if you hide, I'm pestering you every day, so that you can't concentrate on cultivating martial arts, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get a good ranking in the junior class competition after three days?"

Gu Linger did not stop Zhang Fan, but said with a smile.

Zhang Fan turned around and stared at Gu Linger, his eyes gray.

"It's not impossible for me to duel with you, as long as you can take out ten spirit stones, I will promise you."

Zhang Fan suddenly smiled weirdly.

"Zhang Fan, you are really a little money fan, but, no problem, I still inquired about you."

Gu Linger reached out and took out ten stones that glowed pale white, and she was very calm.

"It's really more popular than me, I worked so hard to earn ten low-grade spirit stones, but Gu Ling'er can easily take it out, is this obviously two treatments?"

Zhang Fan was depressed to death, but his eyes were fixed on the spirit stone and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Well, do you want to compare."

Gu Linger said with a smile.

"For the sake of Lingshi's face, I took it."

Zhang Fan said righteously.

Gu Linger sneered, happy for Zhang Fan's appearance of a little wealth fan.

The two stood opposite each other.

Zhang Fan was calm, but in the bottom of his heart, Zhang Fan did not dare to relax.

Although Gu Linger is only a student of the junior class, both talent and comprehension can be called the demon level, especially Gu Linger's martial soul talent has reached the point of the high-grade eight-grade, and he is only one step away from reaching the top nine-grade of the high-grade.

In the Imperial Academy, Zhang Fan had never heard of someone whose martial soul talent exceeded the eighth grade, which showed how perverted Gu Linger was.

"Take it, Zhang Fan."

Gu Linger stepped lightly, and his figure moved forward instantly, and a span was three or four meters, and his whereabouts were so fast that he couldn't be guarded against.

"This is a Xuan-level body martial art."

Zhang Fan's pupils widened, and Gu Linger used a Xuan-level body martial art as soon as he came up, which shocked Zhang Fan's heart.

"That's right, my ethereal step is indeed a Xuan-level lower-grade body martial art, and it has also reached the realm of Xiaocheng."

Gu Linger replied to Zhang Fan with a smile.

"It's a lot of fun."

Gu Linger relied on the advantage of her body technique to come to Zhang Fan's face in an instant, and followed by a palm imprint on Zhang Fan's chest.

"It's a Xuan-level low-grade martial art, and it has also reached the realm of Xiaocheng."

Zhang Fan didn't love fighting, but quickly retreated, staring at Gu Ling'er with a slightly changed face.

"I have the ability to devour martial souls to have such a perverted comprehension, and Gu Ling'er has done it completely with her own talent, which is really surprising."

Zhang Fan's figure took a few steps back and stood still, looking at Gu Ling'er with a solemn look in his eyes.

"How many Xuan-level low-grade martial arts have you cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm?"

Zhang Fan asked with burning eyes.

"Guess."

Gu Linger didn't answer Zhang Fan, but moved a few steps forward, followed by a palm that was imprinted on Zhang Fan's chest again.

"In this case, I am going to be offended."

Zhang Fan didn't dare to be careless, Gu Ling'er's cultivation was the sixth grade of a martial artist, plus he had cultivated several Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts to the realm of Xiaocheng, Zhang Fan had to use all his strength to deal with it.

"Star Battle Fist, Star Battlefield."

Zhang Fan shouted loudly and followed the fist straight out.

Zhang Fan's boxing technique belongs to the type of opening and closing, while Gu Linger's turmoil is biased towards the type of skill.

The moment the two fought, Zhang Fan felt a sense of smoothness.

"I'm not proficient in the use of martial arts, so I just used Gu Ling'er's hand to see if I could break through the realm of starry sky battlefield in one fell swoop."

Through the actual battle with Gu Linger, Zhang Fan's understanding of the starry sky battle fist became more and more smooth.

After thirty moves, Gu Linger gradually sensed that something was wrong.

"Hey, this guy actually used me to help him hone his martial arts."

Gu Linger watched Zhang Fan become more and more proficient in using martial arts, and the power of martial arts was gradually rising.

"Oops, this guy."

Gu Linger wanted to withdraw and quit, not wanting to cheap Zhang Fan, but at this stage, Gu Linger could quit easily if she wanted to.

In Zhang Fan's sea of knowledge, the second moon pattern on the white crystal became brighter and brighter, and the starry sky battlefield fist move was progressing towards the transformation area.

"Oops."

Gu Linger's face changed.

At the same time, Zhang Fan's fist strength seemed to have the power to turn decay into magic, and a punch directly interrupted Gu Linger's way out, and then Gu Linger took a few steps back.

Zhang Fan stood in place, quietly feeling the boxing technique, and at a certain moment, Zhang Fan opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed.

Starry Sky Battlefield Achievement.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed.

"You guy is really a pervert, you actually practice martial arts in battle."

Gu Linger was indignant.

"Everyone in the academy says you're a waste, I think they're all blind, you're the real genius."

Gu Linger's eyes rolled and narrowed slightly.

"Thank you for the compliment, but you should hand over the ten lower-grade spirit stones."

Zhang Fan's complexion did not change in the slightest, but stretched out his hands to ask for the spirit stone.

Gu Linger's eyes widened, and finally she sighed.

"You little money fan."

Gu Linger reached out and took out ten lower-grade spirit stones and handed them to Zhang Fan.

"Remember, come back to me next time there's something like this."

Zhang Fan didn't stay and went directly towards the courtyard.

With ten lower-grade spirit stones, Zhang Fan was sure to break through to the fourth rank of martial arts, and even hoped to reach the fifth rank of martial arts. And once you enter the fourth rank of martial arts, there is a small qualitative change, the fourth grade of martial arts is the middle stage of martial arts, and there is a huge gap between the strength of the early stage of martial arts.

Gu Linger looked at Zhang Fan's back as he gradually moved away, and he didn't seem to be angry, but his little face was full of smiles.

"This junior class competition is interesting, if the students of the junior genius class understand Zhang Fan's combat power, I don't know how they will feel."

Gu Linger's eyes rolled slightly, and a smile appeared between her eyebrows.

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