Chapter Twenty-Four: Spirits, I'm sorry, too!

The school martial arts field arrived soon. Zhou Fan jumped directly into the ring.

"The slippery one came up and took the beating!"

Zhou Fan's eyes widened, and he didn't take Han Feng in his eyes at all.

As a C-level student, he had already started the cultivation of the Beast Master. The spiritual power in his sect's body gave them more possibilities and extraordinary combat power, which was the reason why he looked down on Han Feng.

What if the spirit pet is strong, I will solve your beast master first, no matter how strong the spirit pet is, it will not be in vain?

Han Feng still patted the alpaca unhurriedly and walked into the ring slowly.

When they got to the ring, Han Feng and the alpaca even yawned, as lazy as they were.

Seeing Han Feng acting like this, Zhou Fan's face was crooked.

"Han Feng thief! Today I will let you see what it means to be sinister in society!"

Zhou Yifan was just "ordered" to help Liu Yong find the field, but now he is holding his breath in his stomach, he wants to hammer Han Feng!

Zhou Zhou Fan took out two spirit pet treasures and opened them, and his two spirit pets were revealed.

Zhou Yifan's two spirit pets are "Iron Armored Bull" and "Swift Sideburns Dog".

The Iron Armored Bull is a representative of the strong attack system, with excellent melee ability and good defense, which is a good spirit pet. The Swift Sideburns Dog is a swift spirit pet with a fast speed and good attack power. The bite force of the Sideburns is amazing, and they generally like to fight their opponents and then find the right opportunity to bite the enemy's neck quickly and accurately to achieve a one-hit kill!

Zhou Yifan, as a student of Class C D, is still inferior to Lin Xueting. His two spirit pets are only level 18, and they are not as good as the draft mud horse, let alone compared to Lin Xueting.

Despite this, Han Feng will not swell to the point that he thinks he can crush Zhou Yifan just because he made Lin Xueting admit defeat in the ring. After all, Lin Xueting only used a spirit pet at that time, and she had never shown her spiritual power, so the ghost knows how many means she left.

Seeing Zhou Zhou Fan release the spirit pet Han Feng, this came to the spirit.

"Hey, bro. You see that the two of them are so weak, I believe you can! hold on for a while, and I'll come to your back!"

Han Feng smiled evilly and patted the back of the grass mud horse.

Han Feng had only just condensed the spirit whirlpool now, and he didn't know anything about the use of spiritual power, let alone combat skills. Moreover, in the early stage of cultivation, the Beast Master was often at a disadvantage compared to the Spirit Pet, after all, humans did not have the natural physical advantage of the Spirit Pet. Han Feng wouldn't be stupid enough to fight against the two spirit pets by himself.

As soon as the spirit pet is released, the atmosphere is instantaneous, and the battle is about to start!

The student fight is not a life-and-death fight, Zhou Zhou Fan naturally will not let his spirit pet attack Han Feng, after all, the spirit pet is not a person, if the strength is not controlled and killed at once, then he will not be able to escape the blame and pay the responsibility, he still has a good time, so he is naturally unwilling to plant Han Feng.

The battle broke out, and the iron-armored bull took the lead, and galloped towards the grass and mud horse with its hooves wrapped in the whirring wind. The swift sideburns dog followed behind and waited for an opportunity.

The Iron Armored Bull and the Swift Sideburns Dog are just ordinary level spirit pets, and their attributes and skill strength are slightly worse than those of the boutique level Grass Mud Horse.

The level of the Grass Mud Horse surpasses that of the Iron Armored Bull and the Swift Sideburns Dog, and its body has been transformed by the Iron Bone Grass, and its strength is not weaker than that of the Iron Frame Bull. Although it was one against two, for a while, the grass and mud horses did not fall behind.

The battle of the spirit pet is about to start, and so is the beast master!

"Han Feng, don't think that you can directly enter Class C A and be blind, today I let you know that the senior is always the senior, not something that you can compare with a freshman!" Zhou Fan said with a smile, and then saw the white light flashing on his hands.

When the white light dissipated, Zhou Fan's fists had already turned silvery-white, glowing with a faint metallic luster under the sunlight, as if he had brought a fist glove.

"See, this is spiritual power! Only academies above grade C will cultivate!

"The combat power of the beast master after condensing the spirit spiral is not weak, although this Han Feng has directly entered Class C A, he has not yet started to cultivate, and it is estimated that he will be beaten violently in a while!"

Liu Yong was very confident when he saw Zhou Fan's metallic fists, and proudly introduced them to the people around him.

"The golden spiritual power is a bit difficult to deal with! I don't know what kind of attribute I have. ”

Generally speaking, the color of spiritual power is very obvious, and the attributes of general spiritual power can be roughly derived based on the color.

White and gold represent gold, green represents wood, yellow represents earth, blue represents water, red represents fire, and black represents thunder and lightning. However, the colors of Han Feng's spiritual power are not these, but strange black and white.

Now the spirit swirl in Han Feng's body is half black and half white, split into two from the middle, and the two colors are clearly distinguished, which is really strange. Of course, what is even more strange is that he doesn't seem to feel any attributes from his spiritual power.

"Punch me!"

Zhou Fan struck with a fist, and the corners of his mouth rose, as if he had seen Han Feng's tragic situation.

Han Feng hadn't used spiritual power and didn't know how to use it, so he could only cross his hands to resist in a hurry.

With a solid punch, Han Feng's expression changed greatly, and he took dozens of steps back before stopping his figure.

"So much power?"

Han Feng looked at his hands, and the place under the fist that was hit was already a blur of flesh and blood, as if Zhou Fan's punch just now was not his flesh fist but a thorny fist!

"Hehe, I'm afraid you don't know that the beast master can get power from the spirit whirl! The golden spiritual power is already the main killing, and it is extremely sharp, although I am only a first-level spiritual power, but it is enough to beat you!"

With one punch, Zhou Fan felt that the evil breath in his heart had finally gone out, and he was extremely happy. He looked at Han Feng with a puzzled look on his face, and he was very proud.

"The star on your head represents your rank?"

After using his spiritual power, Han Feng noticed that a sea of stars was bleeding above Zhou Fan's head, and many stars disappeared in a flash, leaving only one star point in the end.

"The strength and sharpness of your fist like a sword come from spiritual power?"

Han Feng's eyes lit up at this time, and he seemed to have found a way to use spiritual power.

"Congratulations, you guessed it! The reward is a fist!"

Zhou Fan threw his fist again.

"Good time!"

After having a number in his heart, Han Feng's eyes were full of fighting spirit!

Han Feng took out some spiritual power from the spirit whirlpool and attached it to his fist along the meridians, and the next moment there was a black and white light on his fist, but the light was very weak, and it was almost impossible to see compared to the dazzling gold light on Zhou Fan's hand.

The spiritual power was attached to the fist, and Han Feng felt that his fists became heavier, and a powerful feeling spread.

He also punches confidently to meet Zhou Fan.

"Spirit Vortex, Spirit Power, I'm sorry, I have it too!"

When the fists of the two were about to collide together, Han Feng whispered,