Seeing the whip in Wu Changkong's hand, Zhao Mingyu released his martial spirit and rushed over. He was still confident in his fighting skills.
Zhao Mingyu rushed over. He was very confident in his strength. In terms of strength, he was stronger than Tang Wulin. It should be a big challenge for Wu Changkong who suppressed his spirit power.
Wu Changkong stood still and raised his right hand. He swung the whip in his hand. In his hand, there was no difference between the whip and the sword.
Everyone just saw Wu Changkong's wrist shaking, and the whip had already turned into a phantom.
Zhao Mingyu narrowed his eyes and fought back carefully, exerting 70% of his strength and holding back 30%, being more cautious. They were both sword martial spirits. Wu Changkong had practiced for so many years, and his fighting skills were definitely not something Zhao Mingyu could match.
Every time Wu Changkong attacked, it was more or less stuck at the stage where Zhao Mingyu's old strength had been used and the new strength had not been used, which really messed up Zhao Mingyu's mentality.
Zhao Mingyu used his hands and feet to disrupt Wu Changkong's rhythm. As the saying goes, a master can be defeated by a random punch, but is Wu Changkong the same? Wu Changkong's teaching stick attacked Zhao Mingyu's arm. Zhao Mingyu, who has considerable dynamic vision and agile reaction ability, quickly waved his sword to block it.
"Is it still not working? Then release the soul skill and try again." Zhao Mingyu said secretly. Then, with the beating of the dragon's heart.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhao Mingyu burst out with the breath of the dragon.
Seeing this, Gu Yue asked Tang Wulin: "Where does the dragon's power come from? You have known him for so long, do you know it? Wulin."
Tang Wulin scratched his head and said in the puzzled eyes of everyone: "Maybe it's similar to my situation. According to Mingyu, it appeared when he awakened his martial soul, but it was not a twin martial soul, and the martial soul was indeed a sword."
Soul power released (flame) This is the first time Zhao Mingyu used the fire attribute. It is best to use the fire attribute to deal with ice attributes.
Wu Changkong glanced at him and was also a little surprised.
After flicking the whip, Zhao Mingyu's wrist just shook slightly, but the momentum remained unchanged, and he continued to stab towards Wu Changkong's chest.
It didn't work, but Wu Changkong's face remained unchanged. He slightly misstepped his footsteps. Although it seemed that he only took a step back, he easily pulled the distance between him and Zhao Mingyu, and continued to dodge Zhao Mingyu's thrusts.
As the soul power was released, the air around him became hotter and hotter. Wu Changkong thought, and the temperature around him dropped instantly under his ice-attribute soul power.
Seeing this, Zhao Mingyu performed magic to strengthen his limbs, and chopped again with the sword. With the force of his waist, Zhao Mingyu seemed to suppress Wu Changkong.
What shocked all the students was that in the process of retreating, the whip did not forget to stab a few times, blocking Zhao Mingyu's attacks one by one. This swordsmanship can be described as a magical skill.
Zhao Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your whip has reached its limit!" Sure enough, in the continuous fighting, the air exuded the smell of burning whip.
"Is this the smell of burning?" Gu Yue looked at the two people who were competing and said, "Is it suppressed by Wu Changkong's ice attribute?
" "It seems that I underestimated him a little bit." Wu Changkong thought, and increased his soul power to make the teaching stick stronger, and ice crystals appeared on the teaching stick.
"Oh no." Zhao Mingyu thought he was going to succeed. It seemed that he was still at the first level. He stepped back a few steps and put the sword under his left armpit with his right hand. With a roar, accompanied by the operation of soul power, the soul power gathered on the sword. Zhao Mingyu twisted his waist and the power was transmitted to his hand with his toes.
As Zhao Mingyu moved forward, a red crescent moon sword energy, accompanied by fire element energy, attacked Wu Changkong.
"This is the first time I have seen Mingyu use fire attribute moves." Tang Wulin said to Zhao Mingyu with his eyes.
The group looked at Wu Changkong and Zhao Mingyu more attentively, fearing that they would miss something.
Wu Changkong's teaching stick flickered, and more ice crystals covered it. It was so fast! Wu Changkong waved his whip slightly forward, and Zhao Mingyu's flame slash disappeared.
Wu Changkong flashed and appeared behind Zhao Mingyu in an instant. Zhao Mingyu, who knew something, turned around quickly.
Wu Changkong's whip came at him, and Zhao Mingyu could only put his sword behind his back to block it. Seeing that this move didn't work, he suppressed Zhao Mingyu and kicked him.
Zhao Mingyu, whose rhythm was disrupted, adjusted his breathing again and hurriedly blocked.
Wu Changkong's eyes showed a trace of surprise again, but when he moved again, he had already circled to the side and attacked Zhao Mingyu to the extreme.
With the sound of the whip and the sword, the whip in Wu Changkong's hand broke under the heavy load.
"This is an opportunity." Zhao Mingyu clenched his hands and stabbed Wu Changkong, bursting out with all his strength. Wu Changkong dodged again.
"It's over." Zhao Mingyu thought in the last moment. When his body was fully exerting this move, it was absolutely a result of success or death. Obviously, he lost the bet.
Wu Changkong pointed his finger at Zhao Mingyu, and saw the sword in his hand fall to the ground, and then kicked him on the knee.
Zhao Mingyu looked back and saw it, but his body could not react and he could only watch himself being kicked to the ground.
Wu Changkong glanced at him and returned to the podium. It was obvious that suppressing his soul power was not easy for him. He took a teaching ruler from the podium.
The classroom became quiet in an instant. Even the strongest Zhao Mingyu could not resist Wu Changkong.
Tang Wulin hurriedly helped Zhao Mingyu up and said with concern: "Are you okay, Mingyu?" Gu Yue also looked at him with concern.
"I'm fine, my wrist hurts a little, and I have consumed some soul power." Zhao Mingyu shook his head and said.
Wu Changkong glanced at them coldly and said: "Next is Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi."
As the battle between Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi could not be stopped. Xie Xie walked up to accept Wu Changkong's test.
Next, the male comrades were miserable. They took turns to become Wu Changkong's teaching cases. Wu Changkong constantly used actual combat to tell other students the skills and precautions in actual combat. And everyone was knocked to the ground again and again. They endured the attacks of the teaching ruler again and again.
Gu Yue, as a girl, escaped.
"Why me too, I am also a girl~ah!" Tang Wulin said aggrievedly in his heart.
After being tortured for a day, everyone welcomed the day of school.
The news of the establishment of Class Zero quickly spread throughout the academy, and Tang Wulin and the other six naturally became celebrities. But they were all asked not to spread the teaching methods of Class Zero, so after a few days of curiosity, the academy returned to peace.
Wu Changkong was just one of their teaching teachers, and more guidance began to appear. Unlike ordinary classes with more theoretical teaching, Class Zero is more inclined to practical teaching. Just as Dean Yu Zhen said, the academy gave the greatest support to Class Zero, whether it was teaching methods or high-nutrition food, teacher configuration, and hardware facilities, all were the best.