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

“What kind of martial soul is this, how come I have never seen it. And I have a very uneasy feeling right now. ”

“It’s so huge, I don’t dare to stare into its eyes!”

“The stairs… No…… This martial soul is most likely a heaven-rank martial soul! ”

The imperial relatives and relatives in the stands exclaimed one after another, discussing the martial soul of this third prince, Yan Tianming.

“This martial soul is very special?” Empress Feng interrogated the black-robed man behind her.

The black-robed man lowered his head and said in a low voice: “This martial soul is filled with the aura of a brave man, and the grade is at least the heavenly rank, which is beyond doubt. ”

Empress Feng frowned slightly, she looked at Yang Xing on the sidelines, the third prince Yan Tianming can have a heaven-rank martial soul, you don’t need to think about who gave it.

At this moment, Yan Tianming’s opponent Wang Yu came back from the feeling of being shocked just now.

Wang Yu stared at Yan Tianming, not caring at all in his heart, what about martial soul, with martial soul, your realm is still inferior to me.

Wang Yu directly waved his fist, bent his legs and then catapulted out like a cannonball.

‘Martial Arts Violent Fist’

Everyone came back to their senses from Yan Tianming’s special martial soul at this time.

“Although the martial soul of the third prince is special, this cannot stand the gap in the realm.”

“That’s right, how can a soul master be the opponent of a great martial artist.”

“How could Mentor Yang Xing think of giving such a fool a Heaven Rank Martial Soul… What a waste. ”

Everyone present still looked down on Yan Tianming, and they were also envious that Yan Tianming could have such a martial soul.

‘Soul Skill, Quick Defense’

Yan Tianming crossed his arms and took a defensive posture.

rumble

Yan Tianming’s feet moved back ten centimeters.

“Yan Tianming blocked it?” Someone exclaimed.

Yan Chen, who was waiting on the seat of the Great Prince, said with interest: “Although this explosive fist is not a very strong martial art, it is really good that a soul master seven dan can block the attack of the sixth stage of the great martial artist.” ”

“It seems that the defensive power of this martial soul is very amazing.” Xu Zimo on the side held his sword and said lightly.

At this moment, Wang Yu’s face was very ugly, he was originally ready to take his time and teach this third prince a good lesson, after all, the second prince just said that there is no need to be ‘polite’.

But now this guy has been punched by himself, and he is unscathed, which is simply humiliating to him.

‘Martial Arts Serial Fighting Qiquan

Wang Yu threw a heavy punch at Yan Tianming at extremely fast speed.

Bump and bump

The sound of the fist clash can be heard by everyone.

And Yan Tianming just slowly sank his feet into the dirt and retreated a little.

However, in the eyes of everyone on the viewing platform, it was basically Yan Tianming who was resisting Wang Yu’s attack and did not move.

Such a one-sided attack lasted almost a minute.

Wang Yu himself was out of breath, and the mobilization of fighting spirit was a little uncatchable.

‘Soul Skill, Two Consecutive Splits’

Seeing this, Yan Tianming found the opportunity to chop down heavily.

Wang Yu immediately jumped back and dodged Yan Tianming’s attack.

Hiss

Wang Yu was stunned, and then his shirt crumbled directly.

“Almost.” Yan Tianming muttered a little unhappily, as if he was not satisfied with his attack.

But this made Wang Yu’s forehead bruise.

“The speed is a little slower, otherwise the moment just now will be enough for Wang Yu to drink a pot.” Xu Zi said lightly.

“Yes? The soul master’s attack, even if it hits, is it…” Just when Yan Chen was puzzled.

In front of Yan Tianming, where Wang Yu was originally standing, the ground was directly dented.

Yan Chen’s eyes immediately changed: “The power of the soul skill of the third prince just now has reached the stage of the great soul master!” ”

“Bastard!” Wang Yu was a little annoyed, he was not thinking about how to torture this fool now, but wanted to end this battle as quickly as possible.

‘Martial Arts Violent Fist’

Wang Yu rushed towards Yan Tianming like a mad dog at this moment, with a sound of breaking the air in his fist.

‘Soul Skill, Quick Defense’

This time it’s still defense.

rumble

The sand behind Yan Tianming flew out to the back, but Yan Tianming still stood in place.

“The defense of these three princes is inevitably too powerful.”

“Looking at the appearance of that martial soul big man, you know that the power is not bad. But it is really powerful to be able to confront a soul master realm and a great martial artist realm! ”

“I see, this Wang Yu is still too weak, after all, it is a loose cultivator with no background, if it is not picked up by the second prince and returned home, it is impossible to have a chance to stand here.”

Some of the imperial relatives did not think how strong Yan Tianming was, but thought that Wang Yu was too weak.

These words happened to stimulate Wang Yu, and his expression became even more hideous.

He knows what his weaknesses are, no identity, no background, a wild child born in the countryside.

The only thing he is good at is fighting with his own fists.

It was precisely because of this that he was favored by the second prince.

But he hopes that others can see his efforts, his pride!

“You… You damn it! Wang Yu looked at Yan Tianming with bloodshot eyes, he had already become angry with this guy who made himself humiliated.

He shouldn’t have been standing, he should have fallen after his own punch!

That’s what should happen!

‘Martial Arts • Seventy-Three Hegemonic Fists’

Some strange martial arts names made the faces of many people present who knew something about martial arts change.

“Seventy-three hegemonic fists! This Wang Yu actually knows such martial arts! Yan Chen also showed a look of surprise.

“This martial art is very powerful?” Yang Xing, who was in the waiting area of the fourth queen on the side of the grand prince’s waiting area, asked directly.

Xu Zimo glanced at Yang Xing: “You don’t know the seventy-three hegemonic fist? You student is guilty, if you want to not lie in bed for ten days and a half, let him come down. ”

Yan Chen explained on the side: “The Seventy-Three Tyrant Fist is a fist martial art created by a generation of boxing masters in the history of the Northern Yan Kingdom.

The martial arts grade is divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang like our martial soul grade, and this fist is the Xuanjian advanced fist method! Originally, it was even to be defined as an earth-level martial art.

However, this martial art is too domineering, and every punch must mobilize the qi and blood of the whole body, and hurt the enemy at the same time. Even that boxing master, after playing a set of seventy-three hegemonic punches, he had to rest for a while, and even hurt his meridians, heart and lungs.

That’s why it’s just to locate the Xuan-rank advanced boxing method.

However, there has never been a strong person in the same realm who can take his seventy-three hegemonic fists intact, including souls. Moreover, it is very difficult to learn this martial art, although all academies in the Northern Yan Kingdom have open models of this martial art, but there are less than ten people who can learn this martial art. ”

Hearing this, it is no wonder that everyone will marvel at this martial art used by Wang Yu.

However, Yang Xing was not worried, because Yan Tianming’s martial soul was Derakion!

At this moment, Wang Yu had already swung his own blow ‘hegemonic fist’ at this Yan Tianming.

Quick defense!

Quick defense!

In the face of Wang Yu’s continuous attacks, Yan Tianming was still a quick defense.

But the soul power in his body began to boil and burn.

Soul Skill Self-motivation