Douluo Amon: I am the Supreme Being in the Dragon King

"Teacher Wu, this is not a one-on-one!" At this time, Nan Fusheng's voice reached his ears. Wu Changkong ran so close by himself that he didn't have to use his mental power to capture him.

"Have you ever controlled Xu Yucheng's ability?" After hearing Nan Fusheng's voice, Wu Changkong guessed what was going on. But it didn't matter. Although it could affect me, it was just an influence.

Now that the situation is already decided, Nan Fusheng cannot influence him due to the inertia created by the charge, and!

"Third soul skill: Sky Frost Slash."

The superposition of the two soul skills is enough to make up for or even strengthen the power of this move! It's just a little bit of wind and frost, not worth mentioning. Victory still belongs to me, Wu Changkong.

"bump."

"what!"

Wu Changkong felt the touch of the Tianshuang Sword in his hand, and for the first time, an expression of astonishment appeared on his face. He saw that the Tianshuang Sword fell on the silver light, but did not move forward at all. This was the space barrier!

This space element did not merge with the five elements, but instead became an independent barrier, blocking his momentum!

For someone like Fors who can control multiple elements, logically speaking, he should only be able to roughly control other elements, and not be able to specialize in them!

Don't you see that even Gu Yue's use of space elements is at most to serve as a material for fusing elements, or to teleport. The ability to form a barrier alone, at least for the current Gu Yue, is not possible.

But Fors did it, which showed that she still had a high level of control over even a single element.

This woman, Fors Wall, is so terrifying!

The next moment, the space barrier disappeared, revealing Fors wrapped in a ball of five-colored light.

Then Fors threw a punch at Wu Changkong, and the light formed by the fusion of the five elements hit the Tianshuang Sword, knocking Wu Changkong away for a distance.

After Wu Zhangkong was knocked away by Fors, he adjusted his body shape and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The stronger the students were, the happier he was. After all, Fors was a member of Shrek Academy.

With the talent she has shown now, once she enters the inner courtyard, she can almost be said to be one of the Shrek Seven Devils. With the existence of such a monster, the reputation of their Shrek Academy will definitely become more and more famous.

“Tsk, it turns out that defeating a Soul Saint is still a bit difficult.” Fors curled her lips.

There is a gap of three levels between Soul Saint and Soul Master, not to mention that Wu Changkong is definitely one of the best among Soul Saints.

"In that case, let's try that trick." At this time, Nan Fusheng's voice came from behind.

"That move." Fors' eyes lit up, "Then come on."

Nan Fusheng placed his hand on Fors' body, and the second soul ring on his body continued to shine. At the same time, Fors summoned her martial soul: the Book of Records. The four black soul rings also began to shine with black light.

"Teacher Wu, you have to defend yourself well, otherwise if you get beaten to death, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

Fors said something to Wu Changkong, then raised one hand and clenched it into a fist. The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth once again appeared on the delicate little fist, and at the same time, the elements in the air were constantly condensing.

"Ok?"

Wu Zhangkong tightly grasped the Sky Frost Sword, feeling somewhat puzzled. Wasn't this still the Five Elements? Hadn't he used this move just now?

Having said that, Wu Zhangkong was still on high alert. After all, even the five elements just now were not to be underestimated, not to mention that Fors was still constantly gathering energy.

"This is the first time I use this move. It's called: Fist of Truth." After saying this, Fors directly punched his own martial spirit.

“???!” What kind of operation was this? Just as Wu Changkong was puzzled, a chill suddenly emerged from deep in his heart. His intuition told him that if he couldn’t block this move, he would die!

“Tian Bing.” Stimulated by the sense of crisis deep in his heart, Wu Changkong summoned out his battle armor without hesitation.

The "Sky Ice" that had evolved into a two-word battle armor immediately emerged from his body. Unfortunately, it was too late.

"Wow!"

The next moment, Wu Zhangkong felt like his stomach had been hit hard and he spat out a mouthful of bitter water.

"boom."

Then the whole person was knocked to the edge of the ring, and only stopped after hitting the soul guide barrier, raising a cloud of dust.

"..."

There was silence in the air for a moment, and then...

"The sky!"

"Dance teacher!"

Chapter 187 Xu Xiaoyan: I haven't lost yet

"Dance teacher!"

Shen Yi, Tang Wulin and others standing beside the arena couldn't help but shout out loud. Even the other students opened their mouths wide. What did they see?

The teacher Wu, who had the seventh ring of cultivation and a cold temperament, was actually knocked away by a Fors, and it seemed that she had suffered serious injuries.

Although Fors's strength was already recognized in the freshman class, no one expected her to be so strong!

At this moment, even Wu Siduo couldn't help but feel a little dejected. Could she really defeat Fors?

"Huh, this move is really energy-consuming. If I were to perform it alone, I would probably be exhausted."

Fors slowly pulled his fist out of his martial spirit. That's right, he pulled it out.

Although she usually fights enemies with the five elements, don't forget that her essence is still Nan Fusheng's special clone, a semi-mythical creature created with demigod-level blood.

The pinnacle of Nan Fusheng's path: the Lord of Mysteries, has another name: the King of Time and Space.

The ability that Fors inherited was more inclined towards the path of the 'gate'. In other words, she had a natural super affinity and control over space, followed by the five elements, and then the other elements.

The core principle of this Fist of Truth is to use the power of the 'door', using the martial soul: the Book of Records as a carrier to directly open the space channel.

The space channel is connected to the enemy's body. With just one punch, you can ignore the distance and hit the opponent.

However, this move consumed a lot of her energy, but fortunately it was very effective and successfully injured Wu Changkong.

Yes, it was an injury. When using this ability, she aimed at Wu Changkong's abdomen. Although it was a bit late, Wu Changkong's battle armor still blocked some damage in the end.

Of course, this was also the result of her showing mercy. If it was a life-and-death battle, then she would be aiming at the heart in Wu Changkong's chest.

Once he was hit, even with the battle armor protecting him, the strong shock force would be enough to make him look bad. If his physical fitness was weaker, it was possible that his heart would be directly shattered.

"Cough cough..."

When the smoke and dust cleared, Wu Changkong was seen half-kneeling on the ground, with his right hand resting on the ground with the Tianshuang Sword and his left hand pressing on his abdomen.

"I was careless. I didn't expect she had such a trick. Is this a soul skill fusion skill? Is it a trick she practiced with Nan Fusheng?"

Wu Zhangkong loosened his left hand that was covering his abdomen, and saw a small, shiny fist mark on it. That was Fors's attack just now, even though a certain amount of damage was offset by the battle armor.

However, the five elements still managed to invade his body successfully and were now wreaking havoc in his body, while Wu Changkong was doing his best to suppress and expel the five elements.

"It seems that I won't be able to fight in the short term."

It's not impossible for him to continue fighting, but if he does, he will have no time to take care of the injuries in his body.

In this way, even if the battle is over, the properties of the five elements that dissolve and destroy soul power will cause him to suffer hidden injuries, and it is even possible that his cultivation level will regress.

For a real combat drill, Wu Changkong couldn't do that.

After all, the purpose of this competition is to let students understand how far they are from becoming truly strong, so as to inspire their fighting spirit.

At the same time, it can also allow students to understand the importance of teamwork and realize the strength of teachers, which will facilitate future teaching.

“How is it, Teacher Wu, what is our score in this competition?” Fors said to Wu Changkong who was half-kneeling.

"a bit?"

The corner of Wu Zhangkong's mouth twitched. He really wanted to give a zero. After all, except for the last soul skill fusion skill with Nan Fusheng, Fors had hardly cooperated with his teammates. This was inconsistent with the original intention of their actual combat exercise.

However, after taking a look at the wound on his abdomen, Wu Zhangkong had to admit that Fors was indeed very strong, and what she said made sense. She really didn't need teammates.

In other words, only Nan Fusheng, who she has a crush on for some reason, can cooperate with her.

"Full marks."

Wu Zhangkong was also helpless, because this student was too powerful. Apart from his martial soul body, he had basically used all his other moves, and Fors's strength was worthy of this evaluation.

"oh oh……"

The other people in the second group beside the ring couldn't help but howl like ghosts and wolves when they heard Wu Changkong's words.

"Xiaoyan, let's go."

Nan Fusheng said to Xu Xiaoyan who was standing there in a daze, "This girl just stood there in a daze. I wonder what she was thinking about?"

"Oh well."

Xu Xiaoyan came back to his senses and responded, but his mind couldn't help but recall the scene just now when Nan Fusheng and Fors used their soul skills together. These two people looked really good together!

"No, that's not right. Love has nothing to do with strength, and Fu Sheng and I have known each other longer than Fors. I haven't lost yet!"

Xu Xiaoyan clenched his fists, silently cheered himself up, and then followed the two people and walked off the stage.

On the other side, Shen Yi also ran to Wu Changkong to check on his condition.

"How about it? Changkong, would you like me to find a teacher from the healing department to treat you?"

Shen Yi checked Wu Changkong's injuries and found that except for an obvious fist mark on his abdomen, there were no other wounds on Wu Changkong's body. He asked with a hint of concern on his face.

“No need.” Wu Zhangkong shook his head. “Just let me rest for a while, but I’ll have to trouble you for the next actual combat drill.”

"Ah."

When Nan Fusheng and the other two walked down the stage, everyone around them just looked at them in awe, or more precisely, at Fors.

After they found a place to sit down, no one dared to come forward to talk to them. Instead, the people from the second group came over, but they just sat around the three of them and watched the next game together.

Because Wu Changkong was recovering from his injuries, the next six groups could only choose Shen Yi as their opponent. The result was undoubtedly that they all lost miserably. It was a real "miserable" defeat, and they screamed in failure.

Shen Yi's martial soul is called Mimosa, which is a martial soul that combines healing and control. She herself is also a control-type soul saint.

As we all know, plant spirits and control-type spirit masters, without the blessing of special attributes such as fire and ice, only have a few common control and attack methods.

Wrapped or whipped, the students in the freshman class were horrified to find that choosing Teacher Shen was not much better. Although his attack did not seem as cruel as Teacher Wu's, it still hurt!

The feeling of using whips made of mimosa to whip them could only be described as "sour and refreshing".

Only Xu Yucheng's group and Yang Nianxia's group persisted a little longer.

Especially Yang Nianxia, ​​he originally wanted to rely on the powerful defense of the Dark Gold Bear Martial Spirit to withstand the damage and attack Shen Yi, but in the end...

Anyway, by the time their group left the stage, Yang Nianxia had changed from Dark Bear Yang Nianxia to Red Bear Yang Nianxia, ​​with his entire body covered with red whip marks.

Chapter 188: Fighting Under the Table

This can also be regarded as Shrek's teaching method, allowing students to understand and comprehend on their own without giving too much subjective guidance.

Whether or not the problem can be found and solved depends on how the students do it themselves.

Only those who can finally come out of this situation are true talents.

After the actual combat drill is over, today's course will be completed.

After class, the second group of people gathered together to discuss the mecha design. Only Fors corrected some minor problems in the design drafts of the designers and then left.

"Tell me, how did the team leader become so strong? Obviously, our ages are almost the same, but I feel that there is a big gap between me and the team leader."

As soon as he said this, he was met with a lot of cold stares. Are you even a little bit worse than that? You are really good at flattering yourself!

"I have decided that from now on, the team leader is my idol. If she tells me to go east, I will never go west."

"What you said, do you dare to go west when the team leader told you to go east?"

"Hey, you nitpicker, why do you always come to criticize me for everything? Are you asking for a beating? (`~)"

Nan Fusheng was looking at the design drafts while thinking about how to make a mecha. Unlike designers, manufacturers are responsible for carving soul guide formations when making mechas or battle armors to increase the performance of the mecha.

However, they also had to pay attention to the compatibility and matching between the soul guide formations. However, they were only making ordinary white-level mechas, so there were not so many troubles.

With Nan Fusheng's background as a third-level manufacturer, it was easy for him to figure out how to match them, and then he would have to teach others as well.

Damn, this is so troublesome. How about just parasitizing them? This way, the path to becoming a level one to level nine manufacturer will be open to them.

At this moment, Nan Fusheng suddenly felt his calf being kicked lightly. He turned his head and saw that it was Zheng Qiaran!

"Oh, I gave you face. It's just about what happened in the class monitor selection competition. Is it necessary that you have been thinking about it for so long? I am a gender feminist!" Thinking of this, Nan Fusheng kicked back without hesitation.

"Huh?" Zheng Qiaran was stunned when he felt his calf being lightly kicked. "Stingy man."

Then he kicked Nan Fusheng again without hesitation, and Nan Fusheng couldn't stand it.

Just like that, the two of them began to argue back and forth under the table. Fortunately, they were discussing on a table covered with a white tablecloth, which was able to conceal their secret fight.

However, perhaps because they were getting more and more excited, the confrontation between the two became more and more intense, and even the table began to shake uncontrollably.