If it was placed a few days ago, even if Zhang Fan was able to skip the level to challenge the level 8 quasi-martial artist, it would be very difficult, and it would be impossible to kill it in one hit.

The last time I fought against Zhang Decai, it was because that guy was emptied of wine, and he looked awesome, but in fact, his strength was not as good as that of a normal level 8 quasi-martial artist.

Even so, his feet were almost chopped off by Zhang Decai.

And this time, the opponent is a little higher than the strength of the average level 8 quasi-martial artist.

The reason why Zhang Fan was able to kill in one hit was precisely because of the body martial arts he got from Zhang Defa: arrow step!

Once the lunge is cast, it can reach a distance of five meters in an instant, as if it were teleporting.

and cooperated with Dacheng's knife slashing, so that the other party did not react at all.

This is the only one blow that kills the level 8 quasi-martial artist.

However, because the speed of the arrow step was too fast, Zhang Fan felt that his muscles were still in a tearing pain.

It is conceivable that if his physical strength had not reached a certain level, he would probably have torn his body to pieces just by performing a single arrow step.

However, with Zhang Fan's current physical strength, the arrow step can only be performed once within an hour.

If there was another level 8 quasi-martial artist, he wouldn't be able to handle it.

Without thinking about it anymore, Zhang Fan directly split the heads of those people with the shadow blade.

Pick out the hemorrhagic nucleus from it.

Especially when I got the blood core of that level 8 quasi-martial artist, I only felt extremely cold in my hand.

There was a cold air around the blood core, and it looked like a spirit bead.

Zhang Fan's eyes were hot.

The reason why he hasn't been promoted to a level 8 quasi-martial artist now is because he is short of a level 8 blood core.

I thought it would take a lot of money and a lot of effort to find it.

I didn't expect it to take no effort.

I really didn't have food or clothing, and I had that stupid fork to send forward.

After collecting the blood beads, Zhang Fan was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something.

casually took off the multi-function watch on the wrist of the corpses.

There is a personal account in the multi-function watch.

These people must also have a lot of money, and if they can find an opportunity to crack the passwords of their watches and accounts, the money will be their own.

After putting away these people's multi-functional watches, Zhang Fan turned around and left.

This is also a section of the slum, and the death of a few copycat killers here should not attract much attention.

Stepping on the moonlight, Zhang Fan returned to the academy.

Without any hesitation, he directly took out the level 8 blood core.

The surface of the level 8 blood core is still cold, and it is cold to the touch.

Zhang Fan made a grunt in his throat.

He hadn't eaten the blood nucleus for days, and he was already hungry.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and slapped the level 8 blood core into his mouth.

As soon as the blood core entered his mouth, it turned into a cold air, which first flowed into his stomach and then traveled around his limbs.

At the extremely low temperature of the level 8 blood core, a thin layer of ice quickly formed on the surface of Zhang Fan's body.

However, his cells and tissues did not decrease their activity due to freezing, but instead increased their activity, as if they could hold more energy and be filled with greater power.

Since this time it absorbs the human blood core, the compatibility is stronger than that of zombies and monsters, so the time to absorb the blood core is also very short.

In just three minutes, the blood nucleus has been absorbed.

Zhang Fan's body shook.

Whoa—

The thin ice on the surface of the body has fallen off.

Zhang Fan's fists clenched, and he only felt that every cell and tissue in his body seemed to be filled with infinite power.

casually threw a punch at the dynamometer next to him.

Bang –

There was a loud bang, and the rubber ball on the dynamometer kept shaking.

Two lines of words appear on the screen.

Power: 3.537 tons

Level: Level 8 Martial Artist

Finally reached level 8 quasi-martial artist!

Zhang Fan was so excited that he couldn't help but want to let out a long howl.

As far as he knew, in the entire Lingguang Martial Arts Academy, except for the dean who was a real martial artist-level powerhouse, the other people with the highest level were only level 8 quasi-martial artists.

It has only been more than ten days since he came to the academy, and he has already jumped from a teacher with the worst strength to a first-class master in the academy.

It is said that Yu Deliang is also a level 8 peak martial artist.

Hehe, if Yu Deliang dares to trouble himself again, he doesn't mind slapping his old face.

Of course, there is one more person who cannot be let go.

That is Zhang Decai.

Yu Deliang just wanted to make trouble for himself, but Zhang Decai wanted his own life.

The last time I saw Zhang Defa's face, I spared him once, but I didn't expect this guy to be so cheap that he actually sent someone to hunt him down.

Very good, you blood core, I've got it!

Having made up his mind, Zhang Fan took advantage of the momentum he had just been promoted and began to practice backflips.

After practicing like this, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his backflip had reached a 100% success rate.

Maybe it's because after moving up to level 8, your agility and reaction speed have increased a lot, so backflips are suddenly so easy.

And his backflip is very far, reaching a distance of five meters.

Almost the same distance as the lunge.

Combined with lunges, you can reach a distance of 10 meters in an instant.

Such a large displacement is really a bit terrifying compared to a level 8 quasi-martial artist.

"Now that the backflip is no longer a problem, it's time to practice Yan Hui."

Zhang Fan said slowly, then jumped up and flipped back.

In the process of flipping backwards, the sword is drawn and slashed in an instant.

Whoop –

With a soft sound, he was already five meters behind him.

And with that soft sound, a gap had been cut on the alloy table in the room.

"It seems that Yan Hui has reached the entry level."

I remember that when I practiced drawing and slashing before, I practiced for more than ten days before I reached the beginning.

Now after being promoted to level 8, the first time I practice Yan Hui, I have already reached the entrance.

If the average person sees it, they will be extremely surprised.

The backflip and the drawing of the knife can be so fast.

However, Zhang Fan frowned slightly and shook his head.

Sure enough, the knife drawing slash with the upper backflip is much slower than the serious drawing slash.

It seems that we have to continue to practice more, at least to achieve a small success, before we can play a role in actual combat.

After practicing drawing the sword and slashing, Zhang Fan also wanted to try again if he had improved his arrow steps after being promoted to level 8.

But because this lunge can only be used once every 1 hour, if you use it now, your muscles can't bear it at all, so you have to try again later.

By the time I was done, it was already about ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Fan lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, after only one theoretical class, he left the academy with the students.

Zhang Fan didn't plan to stay in the college at all before, so when he took theory classes, he casually let the students read books;

But not anymore.

If he wants to get that money, and if he wants to protect himself as a teacher, he has to take classes well.

But he doesn't know as much about theory as his own students, so how can he get there?

I can only take a little less theory every day and go to the Colosseum early.

This made Zhang Fan a little big.

It seems that we have to find a way to give the students a good theory lesson.

Not long after they left the academy, behind them, a figure followed them and left the academy.