Yes, that's what Tang Wulin is doing now. In his eyes, Xie Mi was no longer a person, but a piece of metal that was being forged by him. His mind gradually entered the ethereal state of forging.

Xie Mi's dizzying movements seemed to slow down, and the Deep Sea Sinking Silver Hammer swung out in this situation, twice in succession, blocking Xie Mi's attack.

Before Xie Mi's third attack could be launched, he felt a vicious wind blowing in his face. Tang Wulin smashed it down with another hammer. From the piercing sound of breaking the air, you can hear how heavy such a hammer is.

Xie Mi hurriedly dodged, but Tang Wulin had already unfolded the twin hammers at this time, smashing them towards him like a raging storm. For a time, the hammer wind brought up dust on the ground, and Xie Mi was defeated and retreated.

The light dragon dagger didn't dare to touch it at all, he was a Keen Attack Department War Soul Master, even if the other party relied on pure strength, his martial soul was a little unable to show it. In terms of strength, the difference is indeed very big, and even Zhou Changxi is not Tang Wulin's opponent, let alone Xie Mi.

[These days, all cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods want to compare their strength with me, hehe, is Lao Tzu's plug-in a vegetarian? 】

With a flash of figure, Xie Mi instantly retreated, widening the distance between him and Tang Wulin. Tang Wulin didn't chase after him, in fact, he couldn't catch up at all, he subconsciously stopped the double hammer, but he was still in the state of squinting his eyes slightly, staring at Xie Mi.

This bastard! Xie Mi scolded in his heart. His eyes began to sharpen.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Mi's expression became solemn, and the right hand holding the Light Dragon Dagger moved slightly to the side, and his left hand was also raised at the same time. The momentum of his whole person changed suddenly, and he instantly became stronger.

When the toes lightly touched the ground, and when the figure flew up again, it actually left a faint afterimage in the air, and the speed was at least thirty percent faster than before.

Under the traction of the gas engine, Tang Wulin's double hammer swung at the same time!

Xie Mi was in the air, and the light dragon dagger in his right hand was lightly touched on Tang Wulin's deep sea sinking silver hammer, and the person had already flipped it up with his strength, and his left hand instantly swung towards Tang Wulin.

With a soft sound of "poof", there was already a blood mark on Tang Wulin's back.

The strong stinging sensation suddenly knocked Tang Wulin out of his ethereal state, with a wing under his feet, and a hot pain in his back. At the same time, a stream of heat poured out of the spine in an instant.

However, before he stood firm, the heat flow surging in his body quietly dissipated, and it did not rise up as scorching as last time, and golden scales and powerful power appeared directly, obviously, even if the dragon breath could stimulate the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, there was a time gap.

"Stop!" Wu Changkong didn't know when he had appeared in the center of them, and called off the competition.

"Xie Misheng!"

Xie Mi let out a long breath, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, he finally won! I finally won once, and I burst into tears! However, the guy's strange golden scales didn't appear. Could it be that he still wants to hide his clumsiness? Or, as he said, he couldn't control the scales?

Wu Changkong said to Xie Mi: "You are responsible for compensating Tang Wulin for a school uniform." ”

"Didn't I win? Shouldn't there be a reward? Xie Mi only felt that it was dark in front of him, why did Tang Wulin, this guy, always make me break the bank!

Why!

Wu Changkong looked around at the class and said coldly: "The competition is over, do you know, what is the feeling you give me?" ”

"Rotten wood cannot be carved!" This cold and arrogant male god asked himself directly.

"No wonder you're in Class 5, it's all wasteful. But even if you are a piece of scrap metal, I will make you into steel. In the competition just now, you all saw that Tang Wulin's martial soul was just a waste martial soul blue silver grass, but he reached the final and almost won. ”

"It's me who won, okay!" Xie Mi's heart was full of grief and indignation, how to say it was as if I had lost.

Wu Changkong didn't care what he thought, and continued: "He relies not only on the Blue Silver Grass, but also on the ability of the body. Some people may say that body strength is useful at this stage, and when everyone's soul power is improved and they have more soul skills, it will be useless. But, I tell you. You are not qualified to think about such a thing as having more soul skills, you ask yourself, how many people can reach the level of having a second soul ring? How many people are able to have more soul skills? And the body is your own, what can a strong body do? ”

"Soul power is no longer the entry threshold for mecha masters, and the powerful energy storage soul guide allows ordinary people to become mecha masters. However, a strong physique must be the foundation of a mecha division, and without a good body, you will not be able to withstand the impact and high-intensity combat inside the mecha. ”

"In view of the fact that your own martial soul is too weak, starting tomorrow, our class will conduct special physical training. Physical fitness in the morning and theoretical knowledge in the afternoon. That's all for this morning's class, and for today's competition, you should think about it when you go back. Meditation is taught in the afternoon theory class. Disband! ”

This is the longest time that Wu Changkong has said since he became a head teacher, there is no preachy taste, it is telling the facts. Whether it is to say that they are waste, or to announce that they are going to carry out special training, it is the most affirmative tone.

"Xie Mi, Tang Wulin, you two come with me." After saying this last sentence,

Wu Changkong turned around and walked in the direction of the teaching building.

Are you going to give out a reward? Xie Mi's eyes suddenly rejoiced, before coming to the academy, he had heard that there were usually rewards for competitions in the academy, and the rewards were not bad. He is the champion, the champion of Class 5, the dance teacher is so strong, what will be the reward? He was already imagining it.

Wu Changkong led the two to his office. His office is pitifully small, only ten square meters, and he can't fit anything except a desk, a bookcase, and a chair.

"When I said rubbish just now, I included both of you!" The first sentence of the cold and arrogant male god made Xie Mi's good mood disappear. Shouldn't there be a reward? At least it's a little encouraging.

Wu Changkong looked at Tang Wulin, "You played okay today, but you didn't fully play your advantages." Your Blue Silver Grass should have been mutated, and it was tough and unusual for ordinary people. However, your soul power is too weak to hold on for long. In this case, as long as the opponent's soul power is higher than yours, you won't have much chance. What's the deal with your pair of hammers? ”

Tang Wulin said helplessly: "I have learned forging. ”

Wu Changkong's eyebrows moved slightly, "Forging? You are a soul master, what to learn to forge. The stupid bird flew into the forest first, you were already a stupid bird, and you still waste time on meaningless things, do you have a problem with your brain? ”

[This quality......... Refreshed my perception of the cold and arrogant male god]

Tang Wulin lowered his head and said, "But everyone says that my martial soul is a waste martial soul......

Wu Changkong directly interrupted him, "So you're going to be a forger?" Monkey business! You remember, you are my student, and before I judge you as a waste, you will give me an effort to develop in the direction of a soul master. ”

[Although this teacher scolds people very hard, he also cares about the students, and he is strict with the teacher, so bear with it]

The corner of Xie Mi's mouth twitched next to him, didn't you just say that we are waste? At this time, he was already a little sympathetic to Tang Wulin. Of course, this is also because he just won.

"Oh." Tang Wulin agreed, but of course he would not give up forging, and the sense of accomplishment he gained in forging made him unable to give up.

Wu Changkong turned his head to look at Xie Mi, "What are you laughing at?" You think you're better than him? It's fun to hide twin martial spirits. The eighteenth level of soul power is more dependent on the innate advantages of twin martial souls. Innate soul power. Are you proud of that? ”

Xie Mi raised his head and looked at Wu Changkong with a surprised expression, how did he know everything

Wu Changkong said coldly: "You are still far away." The waste of twin martial spirits is not nothing. As a Keen Attack War Soul Master, is it glorious to be forced by a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master to use a twin martial soul? ”

"I'm ......" Xie Mi's face was flushed, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Wu Changkong suddenly asked Tang Wulin, "Do you think his martial soul is good?" Tang Wulin looked at him, does this need to be said? Although this can also be regarded as a top-level martial spirit, but it can compare to his Golden Dragon King bloodline?

Wu Changkong pursed his lips, "It's not necessarily better than yours." His martial soul is a dagger, and the second martial soul should also be, but it is invisible, the dagger's attack range is short, what can it do in modern mecha warfare? Keen Attack is a War Soul Master, and after becoming a Mecha Master, it is the most restricted. And the control system of the war soul master martial soul is the greatest help to the mecha battle. ”

Xie Mi's eyes widened and he looked at Wu Changkong?

【it!】 Could it be that Tang Wulin is his own son? Why give him confidence by belittling me, it's so unfair! 】

It's not like a son, it's just a parent of food and clothing, Wu Changkong is Tang Wulin's teacher in this life, and then Huo Yuhao taught Wu Changkong some of his perception and use of the ice element, so Wu Changkong's status in the Tang Sect has increased dramatically, and he was even sent to Donghai City to be Tang Wulin's bodyguard.

Wu Changkong didn't even look at him, "Okay, let's get down to business." "Xie Mi is in good spirits, and he is about to give out a reward?

"Every new academic year, there will be a competition in the college, which is held in both the intermediate and senior divisions. There are six grades in our Intermediate Division, and all of them will be involved. The tournament is called the promotion tournament. ”

"The promotion competition starts from the weakest class, selects students to participate in the challenge, and the fifth class challenges the fourth class, and so on. Challenge wins, class prefix swap. In other words, if we defeat Class 4, then we are no longer the bottom class of Class 5 of the first grade, but the fourth class of the first grade. The lowest ranked class confirms the number of challengers, and if they win, they can continue to challenge until they lose the match, and they will continue to challenge from the first grade to the sixth grade. ”

"You can get the title of grade 1 class at most, and if you continue to challenge the senior class to win, you will be rewarded for every time you win the first game of the skipping challenge."

Xie Mi said: "That means that our class was the first to launch a challenge?" "All six grades, five classes in the first grade, and the fifth class ranks last, that is to say, the entire intermediate department, their class is at the bottom.

"Yes!" Wu Changkong nodded, "For the class, this is a battle of glory. At the same time, if you can skip the challenge, the rewards will be very rich. ”

Xie Mi said proudly: "No problem, Teacher Dance, just leave it to me." I went all the way up to the sixth grade, maybe straight to the sixth grade. ”

Wu Changkong snorted disdainfully, "The minimum number of participants is two." Moreover, do you really think that twin martial spirits are invincible? Do you know who will be selected for the first class? In this world, there is never a shortage of geniuses, although there are many geniuses who have fallen. However, in the Intermediate Division, your talent can only be considered average. ”

Xie Mi didn't listen much to the latter words, just paid attention to Wu Changkong's first sentence, he turned his head to look at Tang Wulin in shock, "Teacher, what do you mean, should you let me compete with him?" ”

Wu Changkong leaned back in the chair and suddenly behaved generously, "You can have a better choice." ”

"I ......" Xie Mi wanted to say, I am not with him. But I turned around in my mind, and I recalled the students who were miserable in the class competition just now, and I really couldn't say it.

[Who am I looking for besides Tang Wulin? ] Perimeter Creek? Cloud small? These crooked melons and cracked dates, except for Tang Wulin, who is a barely usable product, the others are all crooked melons and cracked dates! 】

Anyway, this guy in front of him has also defeated him twice, and besides, there is also the mysterious power of golden scales.

"The competition will be held in a month's time, so from tomorrow onwards, in addition to classes, every night, I will conduct special training for the two of you. The task I have set for you is very simple, to change the name of our class into a first-grade class. ”

Tang Wulin subconsciously asked, "Then what if we can't do it?" ”

"Huh!" Wu Changkong smiled, he was already very handsome, and this smile suddenly made Tang Wulin and Xie Mi look a little dazed. However, while in a daze, the two of them also felt a cold breath suddenly rising from the tail vertebrae, and the cold was biting.

Walking out of Wu Changkong's office, Tang Wulin's brows gradually relaxed, and there was a smile on his face. Although it was because other students were not strong enough, at least I was selected to represent the class. This is the glory that belongs to the soul master, has he finally taken a step in the world of the soul master? In addition to Mr. Bi Tian, Mr. Wu also said that he had hope.

"Hey!" Xie Mi called him coldly.

Tang Wulin turned his head to look at him, "What are you doing?" I'll fight you again, and I won't eat your meal for nothing. ”

Xie Mi was stunned for a moment, doesn't this guy love money very much? Actually......

"I'm not talking about that. I'm here to tell you that in a month's time, don't hold me back. Xie said suddenly.

Tang Wulin sighed lightly, "Does your face still hurt?" ”

…………

Xie Mi: "You ........."

Tang Wulin: "Does your face still hurt?" ”

Xie Mi: "You guess"

Tang Wulin: "Then I'll give you another punch"