Even if Yue Chong's talent is extremely outstanding, at the age of twenty-five, at most, he has just reached the entry-level shattering. Such a person, to be his lecturer, Feng Yan felt that he was not qualified enough.

Yue Zhong glanced at Feng Yan with interest and said, "Want to know my strength?" You can try it yourself. ”

He knew that Feng Yan was not convinced of himself, but who was he Yue Zhong? Treat all kinds of dissatisfaction.

Feng Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Yue Chong's words suddenly aroused his competitive spirit.

Of course, in fact, Feng Yan himself knew in his heart that with his pseudo-shattering strength, he should not be Yue Chong's opponent. But Yue Zhong definitely won't be heavy on himself, since this is the case, there is no reason why he shouldn't try.

"Okay, since the lecturer said so, you're welcome." Feng Yan took a few steps and stood in front of Yue Chong.

"Let's go, Lecturer, go outside." Feng Yan said.

"No, let's just come!" Yue Zhong waved his hand and said, his expression was relaxed and he didn't care.

Yue Chong's completely indifferent appearance stung Feng Yan's little heart, and with a roar, his fist exploded, and he swung his fist.

I have to say that Feng Yan's speed is much faster than that idiot of Liu Sheng.

But what if it's fast, he's just pseudo-broken. Yue Zhong smashed the door shatter like a rabbit when he didn't complete the fourth refining of the shattering, let alone a pseudo-shattering.

There is no danger at all.

"Bang!" Another loud bang.

Another window in the lecture hall was broken, and Feng Yan was directly slapped by Yue Zhong and flew out.

Yue Zhong clapped his hands a few times and shouted outside: "That Fengyan, and Liu Sheng, you can accompany the window money." ”

Liu Sheng and Feng Yan, who had already gotten up from the ground, were both entangled. Yue Zhong was too ferocious, incredibly fast, and so strong that he couldn't resist it at all.

Your sister, he's only twenty-five years old, how can he feel more terrifying than an entry-level crushing master, can't he really be proficient?

Grass! Is there really such a demon in this world?

"Liu Sheng, you go and lose money." Feng Yan said to Liu Sheng.

"Brother Feng......"

"Don't grind, go! Do you want me to pay for it? Feng Yan said unhappily.

"Hey, I'm going right away! Go now! Liu Sheng trotted all the way to the logistics office, and if anything was damaged in the martial arts hall, he had to go to the logistics office to pay compensation.

As for the lecture hall, there was silence.

Liu Sheng is only in the early stage of the heaven level, and being slapped away by Yue Chong is nothing, after all, Yue Chong is already twenty-five years old, no matter how he says, he should enter the shattering. But Feng Yan was also slapped away by Yue Chong's palm, which was a bit terrifying.

Fengyan is a pseudo-crushing master, even if he is an entry-level crushing master, he can't shoot Fengyan into a dog so lightly!

"Knock knock......" There was a knock on the door outside.

"Lecturer Yue, I'm Fengyan, let me in!" The sound of wind rock came from outside the door.

"Well, come in." Yue Zhong said.

The door opened, and Feng Yan walked in with a smile, looking at Yue Chong's eyes that were extremely warm.

"Lecturer, I'm ...... Can I return to my seat? Feng Yan said.

"Of course you can, you're pretty realistic. Learn from your father-in-law, although I can't guarantee that you will reach the entry level before graduation, but I can let you fight like no one among the pseudo-crushing masters. "Yue Zhong still likes Feng Yan's character of knowing current affairs.

That's right, young people, you have to be cool and pretend to be grandchildren.

Feng Yan's eyes lit up suddenly, and his face smiled like a chrysanthemum ~ flower: "Good lecturer, I must behave well." ”

"Good!" Yue nodded and smiled.

Everyone didn't expect that the always cool Wind Rock would be like this, which was really shocking.

Of course, none of them wore glasses.

Feng Yan returned to his seat, and Yue Zhong began his lecture journey.

"This, that, yes, what, how did you teach before?" Yue Chong did this and that for a long time, and finally held back a sentence, which made everyone almost laugh.

"Uncle Yue, our former lecturer will follow us a lot. For example, how to cultivate, such as how to deal with enemies, such as some combat skills......" Nangong Tao blinked and looked at Yue Chong, his eyes flickering.

"Call me Lecturer!" Yue Zhong said.

"Okay, Uncle Yue." Nangong Tao said.

"Ah~ You little girls are so annoying, hey, whatever." Yue Zhong was a little crazy, patted the lectern indiscriminately and said.

Another burst of laughter.

"Okay, let me tell you, your great Uncle Yue, uh, no, the great lecturer was born in the wild road. I don't know anything about theory, and I firmly believe that theory is only an auxiliary, what you need is practice, a brutal and hard battle. Only in battle can you comprehend the true meaning, and only in battle can you gain ascension. Yue Zhong shouted.

"Uncle Yue, do you want us to go to the fighting arena to practice?" Mo Binghuo asked.

"It's not a drill, it's a real fight! Real Fight! Yue Zhong said with a glare.

Everyone swallowed their spittle, and they fought each other every day, which was really hard.

"Don't be afraid to fight, unless you're afraid to increase your strength. If you want to become stronger, you have to endure hardship. If you think you can get stronger by sitting here and listening to me explain the big things, then you are a bunch of fools, and I don't bother to teach. Yue Zhong pouted and said.

"By the way, I will give you a score based on your performance, and if you have a high score, I will teach him strong spiritual skills." Yue Zhong stretched out his index finger and said.

Psychics!

Hearing this, all the students were excited.

"Lecturer, what kind of powerful spiritual skills?" Feng Yan immediately asked.

Yue Zhong laughed, and then the corners of his mouth raised: "Dry Spiritual Skill." ”

What the!!!

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Yue Zhong like a madman.

Yue Zhong actually said that he wanted to teach them the spiritual skills of dry products, oh my God, is it really fake?

You must know that although many of them are from big families, the dry spirit skills are very rare, and even many big families don't have them. Although the difference between the dry product spirit technique and the heavenly product spirit skill is only a grade, the real gap is very huge.

"Don't rob me!" Feng Yan roared angrily, his hands tugging together.

He had to learn the Dry Spiritual Technique, so that he would definitely be able to shine in the Yanwutang Graduation Ceremony.

"Everyone has a chance, it's up to you to perform." Yue Zhong was very satisfied with the response of these students.

"Okay! Attention, everyone, come out with me! Yue Zhong shouted, he had already observed the entire courtyard when he came, and there was a small battle arena in the courtyard.

"Yes!" Everyone is in high spirits, and the allure of the dry spirit technique is too great.