Fantasy: The teacher’s martial soul turned out to be a green caterpillar

No. 7 jousting platform

This is the kind of amateur simple competition platform for students to exercise normally, so the diameter is only ten meters.

But it is such a competition platform, and the surrounding is already surrounded by students at this moment.

“Teacher Yang, it’s too late for you to regret it now. Cao Meng is a martial artist of two stages, although he does not have a martial soul is a teacher of martial arts, but the realm is much higher than you! Xiong Wu looked at Yang Xing kindly and reminded.

In his opinion, it was basically impossible for Yang Xing to win this battle, not to mention that he knew that Yang Xing’s martial soul was just a worm, and it could be said that he had no combat effectiveness at all.

“I have decided, Teacher Xiong don’t persuade.” Yang Xing walked directly to the competition platform.

Seeing Yang Xing appear, the students and teachers outside the venue suddenly made a lot of noise.

“Yang Xing, you really dare to come up, I thought you were going to sneak away.” Cao Meng came up on stage from opposite Yang Xing and looked at Yang Xing with a sinister smile.

The bruises on Cao Meng’s eye sockets have dissipated a lot, this is the soul master’s physique.

Don’t look at Yang Xing punching Cao Meng at that time, it was completely unexpected.

In a normal battle, Yang Xing could not succeed at all.

“I’m still ready to see you kneeling in front of me, how can I miss such a good show.” Yang Xing chuckled and looked at Cao Meng.

Cao Meng’s head jumped straight up: “Smelly boy, if I don’t beat you up today, you don’t know how powerful my Cao Meng is!” ”

“All quiet.” At this time, Xiong Wu came to the stage, and he was the referee of this duel.

“I declare the rules, those who go out of bounds and land, lose, those who lose consciousness lose, and there are no restrictions in the battle.” What Xiong Wu said, in fact, everyone is clear.

“Ten seconds to prepare, ten seconds later I announce the start of the battle, the battle begins.”

After Xiong Wu finished speaking, he walked to the sidelines and began to count down tens of seconds.

“Let go, borrow a place.” Cheng Pan pulled Su Mengmeng to a good position.

“Mengmeng, the battle is about to begin!” Cheng Pan said with an excited face: “As long as that scammer loses, then you can find a teacher again.” ”

“But… I…… I feel that Teacher Yang is very good. Su Mengmeng muttered quietly, while looking at her teacher with some concern.

“What’s good about him, he’s just a waste teacher who eats in the academy, if you really stay under his hands, then Mengmeng you will really be wasted!” Cheng Pan said unceremoniously.

Su Mengmeng didn’t speak, but still looked at her teacher expectantly.

At this time, Xiong Wu’s number had been read ‘1’.

“The battle begins!”

The battle officially began, but neither side immediately moved.

Cao Meng looked at Yang Xing like a cat playing with mice: “Yang Xing, come.” Let me see how powerful a teacher of the Soul Nine Stages really is. ”

He specially aggravated his tone on the Soul Nine Paragraphs.

Yang Xing didn’t speak, a black and white texture appeared behind him, and the texture was in the shape of a bug.

“Huh? How do I feel that Yang Xing’s martial soul seems to be different from before? ”

“It’s a little different, but it’s all bugs. I haven’t heard of what the bug martial soul can make a big deal. ”

“Bug Martial Soul? Hehehe, if I had awakened this martial soul, I would have dug a pit and buried myself long ago. ”

The students mocked unceremoniously.

Yang Xing didn’t care, he stared at Cao Meng in front of him: “Come on, instigated?” ”

Cao Meng didn’t expect Yang Xing to be provocative at this time, he was a little furious, directly raised his fist, and smashed towards Yang Xing.

According to his script, relying on the strength of his martial artist two stages, he decided to be able to piss this waste Yang Xing’s fart.

He didn’t know that a series of data had appeared in Yang Xing’s sea of knowledge at this moment.

[Cao Meng, 31 years old, martial artist two dan, practicing the twenty-four styles of Ziyang Fist method, unstable lower plate, poor speed, insufficient fighting spirit, fist strength… ] The left leg has been injured, and the leg bone is fragile…].

Yang Xing now knows Cao Meng’s shortcomings and fate very well.

At this moment, Yang Xing also determined his way of fighting.

While Yang Xing stepped back, his hands made a Spider-Man gesture and used his soul skill ‘spitting silk’.

Hiss

Silk threads flew out and first wrapped around Cao Meng’s eyes.

“What the hell is this?” Cao Meng stopped his offensive and pulled the silk thread on his face.

Although this silk is not very hard, it is very viscous and gets rid of some trouble.

But again, there is no harm in it.

Yang Xing did not take the opportunity to fight in close combat, and in close combat with a soul master, if there was danger, Yang Xing’s small body could not withstand Cao Meng’s fist.

So there is the next very funny scene.

Yang Xing kept moving his position, aiming at Cao Meng and using the silk thread that did not look threatening at all.

Because of the silk thread, Cao Meng had no way to directly find Yang Xing to end the battle.

“Is this Yang Xing a soul skill?”

“What’s the use of this soul skill, it doesn’t hurt at all.”

“That’s why it’s a waste martial soul, and when Yang Xing can’t spit out that white silk, it’s time for him to lose.”

Everyone was just surprised by this white silk soul skill, and did not think that this chicken rib soul skill was of any use.

Because the soul skill is based on soul power, when the soul power is exhausted, this soul skill cannot be used.

But the consumption of this soul skill used by Yang Xing was almost minimal.

Even Yang Xing doubted that he would have no problem even if he spat silk for an hour continuously.

In this way, Yang Xing directly used ten minutes of spitting silk.

Almost the entire battle field was turned into a coiled silk hole.

“Bastard, you are endless, just your silk thread still wants to suffocate me!” Cao Meng was a bit of an explosion of mentality.

Although he was not injured, in front of so many students, he was so fooled by a guy who thought he was a waste, and he really held his breath.

“These few threads are really nothing. But I don’t know if you’ve ever heard the story of ten chopsticks. Yang Xing didn’t know when a rather thick thread appeared in his hand.

It was hundreds of silk threads intertwined, and I don’t know when they were bound to Cao Meng’s left leg.

Yang Xing jerked.

“Ahhh

Cao Meng tried to struggle to stand up, but the pain in his thigh made him unable to stand up at all, he knew that it was his old injury that caused the bone in his left leg to be broken!

At this time, Yang Xing walked towards Cao Meng step by step.

“You… What are you doing? Cao Meng looked at Yang Xing with some fear at the moment, but his mouth still threatened: “You… You…… I am the second stage of the martial artist, I protect the body with vindictive qi, you… You can’t hurt me at all!

When I slow down, I will make you live rather than die!” ”

“Normally, it is indeed difficult for me to break your Douqi Protector in a short time, but what if I know your life?” Yang Xing said, taking out a dagger.

The smile on that face was like a demon.

Cao Meng’s pupils dilated, and his mouth kept muttering: “Impossible… No way…… This…”