The original martial soul, they all said it was a useless martial soul

Chapter 167 A Competition

Finally, Wu Changkong agreed to Wang Si's request, but the battle obviously did not start now.

After finishing the training class, Wu Zhangkong took Wang Si back to the classroom.

In addition to introducing the two people, Wu Changkong also put all his energy into teaching seriously in the following classes.

In order to successfully attract Wang Si's attention, he talked about many things in this class.

From small things like soul masters' combat skills to big things like the achievements of various soul masters, the students in Class Five listened very attentively.

Wu Zhangkong had been exposed to many things that the other children in this class would never be exposed to in their entire lives, so he succeeded in attracting the students' attention by just talking about a few things.

But everything he said did not attract Wang Si's attention from beginning to end.

In class, Wang Si was either in a daze, chatting with Na'er while sitting in the last row, or sleeping.

Wu Changkong's forehead twitched when he saw this.

During the break, of course some people were interested in Wang Si and Naer. After all, who wouldn’t be interested in a handsome guy and a beautiful girl?

After Wang Si showed everyone his strength, no one dared to come over and cause trouble.

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At night, in an indoor training ground of Donghai College, Wu Changkong and Wang Si faced each other quietly.

"let's start."

With a wave of his hand, a deep blue sword appeared in Wu Changkong's hand.

Wang Si nodded, then raised his hands, and golden scales began to appear on Wang Si's hands and chest.

On his right hand there was a sharp dragon claw. At the same time, two deep yellow soul rings appeared under Wang Si's feet.

Currently, the Golden Dragon King seal in Wang Si's body has broken through to the third level, which can ensure that his upper body is covered with dragon scales.

If Wang Si directly exposed his original martial soul, he would undoubtedly be recognized as a member of the Body Sect at a glance.

But if he showed others this Golden Dragon Martial Spirit that had not been fully awakened, no one would doubt his identity.

Besides, Wang Si’s original martial soul has not yet undergone a second awakening, so if he uses it secretly, it will not be discovered by outsiders, and it will not affect his usual combat effectiveness.

Looking at Wang Si's martial spirit, Wu Changkong frowned.

"Your martial soul is a beast martial soul? Why is it different from other martial souls?"

For most beast spirits, when releasing the spirit, the spirit's shadow will appear behind them. There is no such thing as the spirit appearing directly on the surface of the body.

"My martial soul mutated when it awakened, and it didn't fully awaken successfully, but this is enough for me."

Wang Si said in a righteous tone.

Wu Zhangkong stopped talking and raised his azure sword in a defensive posture.

Wang Si was not polite either. Since the other party asked him to take the initiative to attack, Wang Si was not polite either. He stepped on the Ghost Shadow and rushed forward directly.

Wu Changkong frowned when he saw Wang Si performing the Ghost Shadow Mystery. He was a member of the Tang Sect, so how could he not know about the Tang Sect's unique skill, the Ghost Shadow Mystery.

Although Wang Si's Ghost Shadow Mirage was a little different from what he learned, he could still tell that what Wang Si was performing was Ghost Shadow Mirage.

He didn't ask whether Wang Si was from the Tang Sect. Such a question was meaningless. He would know the answer by verifying it in battle.

Facing Wang Si who rushed forward and clawed down without hesitation, Wu Changkong quickly stabbed out the azure sword in his hand.

In an instant, he stabbed seven times in a row, seven attacks, and all seven attacks landed on the same place at the same time, but Wu Zhangkong frowned immediately.

His seven attacks failed to break through Wang Si's defense. Not only that, he even doubted whether his cold air had penetrated through the dragon scales and into Wang Si's body.

Frowning and looking at Wang Si's right claw, Wu Changkong spoke in dissatisfaction.

"What's in your right hand?" Hearing Wu Changkong's question, Wang Si raised his hand.

"You're talking about this. This is a piece of spirit-forged metal that has been fused with me, Teacher Wu. This shouldn't be considered an external force, right?"

Wang Si touched the scales on the dragon claw of his right hand with his left hand and shrugged helplessly.

If there was anything, Wang Si did not tell Wu Changkong, because it was a little unbelievable for anyone.

That is the spiritual forged metal covering the dragon claw on his right hand. In fact, it was forged by him. It was a metal forged by Wang Si through the power of soul and blood.

Wu Changkong said nothing. Being able to fuse a piece of spirit-forged metal was Wang Si's own ability, so of course he would not interfere.

After realizing the strength of Wang Si's right dragon claw, he stopped attacking Wang Si's right claw.

Wang Si also quickly saw through Wu Changkong's little thoughts, and he just smiled.

Wu Changkong will not win this battle, and he has no chance of winning.

With his feet on the ghostly trail, Wang Si quickly got close to the face again.

This time, Wu Zhangkong was a little more cautious. He missed Wang Si's right claw and stabbed the sword in his hand into Wang Si's chest at a very tricky angle.

Although there are dragon scales there, they should not be very strong.

With his left hand, Wang Si activated the Control Crane and Capture Dragon Technique and directly controlled the sword to shift its direction.

The azure sword struck Wang Si's chest, creating a string of sparks, but Wang Si's dragon claw had already landed on Wu Changkong's shoulder.

Tear…

The sound of cloth being torn and blood splattering was heard, and Wu Zhangkong frowned and looked over his shoulder.

A dragon claw landed there, leaving a bloody mark.

"Teacher Wu, I haven't used my martial spirit yet. I don't think there's any need for us to continue competing. What do you think?"

The moment the defense was broken, the golden dragon claw directly extracted a large amount of soul power from Wu Changkong's body.

To some extent, Wu Changkong had exhausted all his soul power.

Feeling the amount of soul power being drained from his body, Wu Zhangkong nodded slightly.

“Okay, you win this round. Send me your home address and I will visit you three times a week.

However, as one of my students, you must be present when the class encounters an important competition."

Wu Changkong's surrender made Wang Si nod slightly. It was just a competition, so he might as well participate.

Besides, he joined this academy now to participate in a competition, a competition to create "chance encounters".

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After only one day of classes at Donghai College, Wang Si left Donghai College directly.

To be honest, Wang Si actually wants to set up his own academy here.

However, the procedures for setting up an academy in this world are too complicated, and there are also various unspoken rules, so he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​establishing an academy.

Wu Changkong was also a man who kept his promises, and he soon took the initiative to come to Wang Si to teach him fighting techniques.

It’s just that the time he chose was quite strict, as if he wanted to supervise Wang Si to train seriously.

He often came half an hour early, around five in the morning or around nine in the evening, and then called Wang Si to ask him to open the door.

After a long time, Wu Changkong discovered that even when he was not around, Wang Si was still practicing seriously every day.

In addition, he also found a senior from Shrek who once...

(End of this chapter)